311 Hope and the Conditions of Another World (10,000-Word Chapter)

While the two demon gods in hell were discussing in low voices, Tyrell was already standing in front of Madoc holding the Glory of the Holy Feather.

"Madoc, that was just an act of desperation."

Tyrell's entire body was shrouded in a hood, and it was impossible to tell what his expression was.

"If you take one more step forward, then wait until you are dead! Tyrell! You have to know that only Sonya and Bulcaisel have little trust in you, and now you are proving that you have never been as noble as you said! "

Madoc's body had swelled a full circle, and it seemed that he would fully display the fury of the berserker in front of Tyrell in the next moment.

At that time, Mardoc will gain power far beyond what he was alive, and that also means that the Archangel of Justice will become the enemy of the barbarians.

"Have you seen destiny? Or do you know something that I don't know?"

Tyrell held the Holy Feather Glory in front of him flatly and turned his body sideways, just like he did when he faced Malthael.

He was ready to fight and was only waiting for a result.

"Damn it, I said get me out of this damn place quickly, I'm not in the mood for your nonsense, I can't breathe!"

Constantine roared in the cocoon, and then the entire cocoon expanded like a balloon!

That was all that the Lord of Hell had become, after experiencing the demon god Mephisto being reborn from his body and Duriel absorbing his power.

The king of hell, who had some authority over hell, finally made a choice.

Hell is being destroyed bit by bit, and no one can feel this except the hell monarchs who enjoy authority.

And he is already the only hell monarch born in hell.

The Shadow Fang is tearing apart the entire hell bit by bit, and is about to exchange the destruction of this hell for the coming of the Burning Hell.

Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, is ready to disappear, just to remind those who should know about this in his last moments!

"Quiet!"

Tyrell's voice was as distant and grand as a bell being struck. In an instant, Constantine's body emerged from the insect's cocoon!

"Tyriel, make your choice! Do you want to bear the wrath and hatred of the barbarians?"

Madoc's muscles expanded to the limit, and dense cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

The last rage of the berserker is about to appear. What do the barbarians know?

Those have nothing to do with Tyrell, the justice!

"Wait for the choice of fate! Barbarians, in just a moment, you will understand why I stand here at all costs!

Destiny will tell you how to face justice! "

The radiance of the Holy Feather in Tyrell's hand slowly rose, and the energy in Tyrell's body was being recovered bit by bit.

At this moment, the figure of Inprius appeared in front of Tyrell, holding the repaired Solarion Gun of Courage in his hand, and penetrated Tyrell's chest with the scorching aurora!

"Fate will not come! He took over my job and asked me to stop you again! Tyrell!

Just like being on the Crystal Dome! "

The voice of the Archangel of Courage spread throughout this area like the sun, scattering all the solemn and righteous atmosphere on the ground.

Solarion hung Justice high in the air, and the sun-like brilliance dimmed the body of the Archangel of Justice until only the dazzling light remained!

"Tyrell! Do you still want to go against the wishes of the Angris Council and commit a heinous crime against heaven?

Do you still want to ignore everything covered by courage, just for the sake of the 'fate' you rely on after losing your wisdom?

Let me see it! justice! Are you, as he said, possessing power far above us? "

Because Prius's armor began to turn red little by little, the metal-like ring suspended above his head began to emit blazing sunlight!

"Brother, justice will never be compromised!"

Tyrell shouted and turned into a smoke-like thing and moved from everyone's sight to another place.

Iprius's attack was as useless as when Tyrael penetrated Malthael's chest with the long sword in his hand.

It would be very troublesome for them to fight each other completely, but it is not impossible.

"But your justice has long deviated from what it should be! Justice should be the kind recognized by countless lives, so I showed up to stop you!

Have you never thought about why I am the only one to stop you? "

Because Prius stood in front of Madoc, the scorching aurora in his hand streaked across the balloon-like cocoon that wrapped Constantine, and then used the fiery power to completely burn the remnants of Duriel. of ashes.

"clang!"

There was a sound of a weapon hitting the armor, and Leoric knocked Tyrael directly back to his rightful place with a slash.

Now Leoric is not just a Skeleton King with the body of Duriel!

Death is still within him! Death is stalking his soul!

"Surprise? Justice!? Whose justice are you? It's not mine anyway."

Leoric's face exuded an inexplicable smile, and the giant hammer in his hand whined in the air.

"Just like Malthael said to you, no one can stop death. Do you think Malthael was merciful because you were Tyrael?

Don't make me think justice is irrational, Tyrael. Malthael wanted to guide justice from the beginning. It was you who chose to abandon wisdom. "

After Leoric finished speaking, Tyrell's figure stood firmly on the spot.

Indeed, the power of justice is the most powerful among the archangels, but it still cannot allow him to overcome the defenses of courage and death.

Death in this world does not have much fighting experience, but the being who is using this power now is named Leoric!

"So, what are you going to do? Because of Prius, justice is always noble..."

"Then you'd better stay noble. Israel has already made a compromise, thanks to my efforts!"

As Imprius said this, the spear in his hand was held at his waist, and it seemed that he might stab Tyrell directly at any time!

"Justice should always be independent, but it cannot be separated from everything in this world. Tyrell, you should understand what I mean. Now I am no longer someone you can ignore."

Leoric put his hand on Imprius's shoulder, and under the heat of courage, the smell of barbecue came out of his hand.

"You are standing on the edge of danger. I don't know how you restrained Israel, but he will not compromise like you said, unless it is part of 'destiny'."

Tyrael was still secretive about Israel's news, but in return he was laughed at by Madoc.

Where is the destiny?

Faced with this problem, I am afraid only barbarians know it.

The destiny that Leiko believed in was never Israel, or it was precisely because Leiko came into contact with the real destiny that Israel used his own power to monitor Leiko.

Just to find the trajectory of destiny.

If Leiko is a barbarian who has truly come into contact with fate, then Madoc is a being who can take pleasure in fate!

Remember the title of Madoc! Fighting Prophet!

What else does the prophet know but destiny?

"Okay, the farce is about to end. Will we now be judged by justice? Or have you forgotten how to conduct a trial after you handed over the Hammer of Judgment to Bulcaisso?

By the way, you have never used the weapon that symbolizes fair judgment, so do you mind telling me when you can no longer hold up the hammer of judgment? Tyrell! "

Madoc kept talking trivial words and waving the ax up and down in his hand.

The remains of the purple man were at his feet, being torn apart by the strong wind caused by the swing of the weapon.

"Bulkessor is about to wake up. If you still want to witness justice and how a mortal executes justice, then just stay still and wait for Bulkesso to wield the hammer of judgment and reason with you. !”

Madoc's fragmentary thoughts finally fell into silence as he finished these words.

Where does justice lie?

Volusk represents the greed and plunder of death, but it is extraordinary that Volusk can find death!

He is the existence that death favored in the first place!

And it was death that gave him strength that he challenged! And let the barbarians bear the painful consequences!

Leiko came into contact with fate, chose silence under the guidance of fate, and chose sacrifice under the requirements of fate.

Leiko is a believer in destiny!

She truly saw her destiny and was closely entangled with it. All resistance became an empty joke, and she finally painfully chose incomplete relief.

And Bulkesso was righteous the moment he appeared!

He and justice were closely integrated, but at that time Bulcaisel lacked the courage.

That’s why I chose Bulkesso because of the Prius, because it takes courage to do justice.

And Tyrael, he is the Archangel of Justice, but under the temptation of Balance, he regards Balance as justice.

After he hid the power of justice, justice was flowing away!

Bulcaisel stands under justice, stands under the justice of mankind!

Everything he did for justice was his choice. He gained courage and chose the noble sacrifice.

Under the witness of fate, he has become a walker of justice. He is fighting for all injustices. Everything he does may be more intuitive and concise than Tyrell!

Did Tyrael do anything to seal away the Seven Demons?

The seals of Mephisto and Baal came from the explosion of the World Stone, and only the barbarians were sacrificed for it.

Which of Andariel, Duriel, Azmodan, and Belial did not meet their end at the hands of humans?

Diavolo suffered two disastrous defeats, one due to Leoric and Aidan, and the other due to Bul-Katho and the Nephalem.

What did Tyrell do?

He shouted "Go find the Nephalem!" and then missed every brutal battle.

Who is justice with?

"If you are the righteous, then how can I exist? Barbarian, now tell me loudly, who am I!"

Tyrael's voice was filled with anger.

Facing Madoc's questioning, he had lost even the most basic decency.

He is the Archangel of Justice, but whose justice is the justice of angels? Anyway, it is not for the barbarians. The Archangel of Justice is a disaster for the barbarians.

"Brother, you need guidance, just..."

Because the Prius said so.

Justice needs the guidance of wisdom, but wisdom has never said anything to Tyrell since he locked himself in the Great Library.

So who is guiding Tyrael?

Only Israel!

Wisdom sees the truth and chooses the wise course.

It's just that wisdom thinks from a higher level, and the desired result is not something that other people can bear.

"Why did Israel take over your job? The recruitment of High Heaven is not as simple as talking. The crystal arch has been broken."

The light wings behind Tyrell began to dim.

Obviously, he has completely given up on using fighting to solve the current trouble.

"Israel, you can only fight for what he wants. He convinced me with an offer I couldn't refuse."

As Prius slowly dissipated all the Solarion in his hand, his red armor also began to cool down.

"Auriel? She made the most sacrifices when escaping from Malthael. She shouldn't be awake now."

Tyrell said this to Imperius in front of him, and while they were talking, the aura on Bulcasso's body became stronger and stronger.

"Hope never fades."

Inprius lifted Constantine up from the ground, placed it in front of him and said thoughtfully.

I hope that the Archangel has never completely died, but that is impossible.

Even if the Great Demon God wanted to completely devour all the Archangels, he would not be able to erase all traces of Auriel.

The dark universe will also burst into bright light unexpectedly, and all dying stars will always spread their last afterglow.

Even a black hole, even a force from which nothing can escape, cannot make light lose its existence.

"So, Leoric?"

Tyrael finally turned his attention to Leoric.

In his eyes, the Skeleton King is the one who will never fade away. He is the one who will always exist. If anyone places his hope on anyone, then it is only Leoric who is the most likely.

Constantine's body began to emit the light that belonged to Auriel.

That was the power that hope had given to Angel, and that was the power that Constantine had plundered in his own way.

Hope never favors anyone alone, so everyone has the power of hope equally.

And Auriel's consciousness is not far away, she left her own traces a long time ago.

"By the way, my crown."

Leoric's soul trembled slightly in his blue eyes. He tore his scalp hard and tore open a small opening in Duriel's body.

Then he threw the glittering crown onto Constantine.

At the moment of contact, a gentle light appeared on Kang Si's body.

Ollie Manli's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Constantine fell into a coma the moment Auriel appeared, but as a guide to awakening Auriel, he would gain a lot of benefits.

And have a sweet dream.

"Tyrrell, long time no see."

When Auriel's voice came, all the disputes began to calm down.

Madoc's body that had expanded to the limit began to slowly shrink. Healing and compassion were equally spread to all the beings present, but they bypassed the broken body of the purple man.

It's not that evil people don't deserve hope, but that the greatest hope for sinful people will only come after the trial is over.

If it still exists after the trial, hope will be equally passed on.

And justice is now in Bulkesso's hands!

Auriel's appearance will not have any extra brilliance, nor will it show any amazing miracles.

Hope is always there, but it's often ignored.

Her appearance will not tell the whole world, and the world will not behave differently because of the existence of hope.

Hope is always there.

"Auriel, what did you and Imprius do?"

Tyrell's voice was as calm as ever!

No one can judge justice, and Tyrael is justice itself.

But justice itself seems incomplete, because judgment should fall equally on all beings.

"We just want to keep you on track, Archangel of Justice, Tyrael! Why do you think we are divided on the vote on whether to destroy humanity?"

Auriel's voice spread slowly, and hearing the presence of this voice would calm the inner turmoil.

Hope is so beautiful, and she only favors those who never give up hope.

Hope and Courage were the most closely connected Archangels, and their opinions had never been divided before that vote.

But that time, Oriel chose to vote against, because Prius coldly voted in favor.

Wisdom understood the thoughts of Auriel and Imprius, and he also tried to restore justice.

"What did Israel do without telling us?"

Tyrael grasped the key point almost instantly, and all the triggers pointed to Israel, the archangel named "Destiny".

A handsome archangel of destiny who entrusts his destiny to justice? A fate that makes wisdom drift away?

Tyrael originally thought that Malthael's departure was only because wisdom would question everything and change everything. The essence of wisdom is full of curiosity, so it will be dissatisfied with the established destiny.

"Lasma, I want balance."

Bul-Kathos' voice finally sounded. While the archangels were chatting, Bul-Kathos completed the absorption of Duriel.

Now there is a wound on Bul-Kathos' left arm that keeps rotting and regenerating!

That is the retention of pain!

This will never end until Bul-Kathos truly becomes a god!

"Bul-Kathos, you finally said some information we want."

Inprius' voice was a little impatient. Barbarians and high-level heavens never shared information.

Just like hell, heaven and earth, the division is clear.

"Necromancer? Rasma priest?"

Madoc patted his head and said.

What is the Necromancer pursuing?

Necromancer is a profession taught by Rasma himself. They found a balance between life and death.

"Lasma believes that the balance between life and death can allow him to master the complete rules of life. I have reason to believe that Lasma killed Vasili with his own hands."

Bul-Kathos said reluctantly.

Now that the words have come to this point, it seems meaningless to hide it.

Vasili, the original ancestor of the druids.

The druid who integrated himself into nature and tried to master the birth of life wanted to use this method to master the power of the birth of life.

But his death was somewhat unclear, just like the first generation of Bul-Kathos. What they experienced at that time led to the subsequent results has never been recorded.

"Did Isreal give him the direction or did he plunder Isreal?"

Auriel asked in a slow and gentle tone, but any words that came out of her mouth sounded like the most gentle statement.

Isreal's true face may be well concealed. Whether it was at birth or in the eternal war, he called himself destiny.

If wisdom is the discovery of Isreal's true face due to the curiosity of questioning everything, then hope is the witnessing of destiny when spreading hope to Raiko.

Isreal, the Archangel of Balance.

A weak Archangel who rarely makes a sound.

What Auriel wants to know is whether Isreal chose to put everything on Rasma or Rasma locked his eyes on Isreal after thinking.

"Rasma has always wanted to awaken Lilith, but that should be just the first step. I wonder if Rasma follows balance." Bul-Kathos' eyes were a little erratic when he was talking, as if he was in a daze.

"If he chose balance, then he might also awaken Inarius. Demons and angels are considered balanced."

"Then if he plundered Isreal, then whose power did he weaken? The devil of hell has always been evenly matched with us."

Inprius interrupted Bul-Kathos's words a little rudely.

Courage is sometimes not so rational.

"Pain."

Leoric said after taking a look at the wound on Bul-Kathos' arm.

A demon who was supposed to be the fourth demon god was forcibly divided into two. Who knows whether the two powers are half of the pain.

A lot of things happened between the birth of Andariel and the plundering of "half" of the pain.

And that is also a long story.

"Impossible! I am the torture of the soul, and Duriel is the pain of the flesh! Our unity is the pain itself!"

Andariel's voice sounded from Bul-Kathos's mind.

If there is anyone who can't accept this result the most, it is this hell demon who seeks a life of pain!

Suddenly someone told her that the completeness she pursued was just a fragment, then no matter who it was, it would be difficult to accept.

Moreover, it was Andariel, who was always known for her enthusiasm and madness!

Bul-Kathos didn't intend to pay attention to Andariel's question, but the Skeleton King spoke as if he heard Andariel's scream.

"The pain of the body and the pain of the soul? How are they related? The body and the soul are inseparable. Killing the soul kills the body, and killing the body destroys the soul.

I have never heard of anyone who can live without a soul, nor can there be anything that can be called life after losing the carrier of the soul."

When Leoric said this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Madok who was standing not far away.

Madoc gave up thinking when the topic went to a place he couldn't understand. Now he was stepping on the body of the purple man and looking at it.

Madoc didn't know how to bring this almost completely scrapped guy back to the Holy Mountain. He didn't want to use his axe as a shovel to shovel the meat sauce from the ground.

It's more appropriate to use a spoon for that kind of thing.

"Harrogath is the carrier of the souls of the ancestors, and their bodies are the Holy Mountain of Harrogath."

Bulkasso said this, which was enough for Leoric to understand what he meant.

The souls of the ancestors were not separated from the flesh, or they gathered their souls in the Holy Mountain and regarded the Holy Mountain as their own flesh.

This is also the reason why there is never more than one sacred mountain for barbarians.

Of course, this is also the reason why there are only so few ancestor spirits on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

The holy mountain Arreat, which harbored more barbarian spirits, was completely destroyed in the hands of Tyrael, so the barbarians never had any unnecessary affection for Tyrael.

"You should ask Israel this question. I don't think that guy would choose to resist with force in front of me."

Bulcaisel raised his eyes to look at Imperius, his calm tone showing his unscrupulousness.

The few archangels present were enough to cause him injuries and trouble, but they were impossible to defeat him!

Unless Bulcaisel is no longer who he is.

The power of justice is in his hands, and Tyrael will not be any better when facing Bulcasso than Diavolo faced Bulcasso.

Courage has pinned itself on Bulcasso, just like the choice made by Leoric. No matter what, Prius will not stand against Bulcaisel.

I hope that the Archangel treats every existence equally and will not deliberately target any one.

Only the rule of death was somewhat threatening to Bulcaisel, but death was now on Leoric's side.

Malthael, the Archangel of Death?

No!

He is the Archangel of Wisdom! It just replaced death and became the wisdom of death!

Volusk had already told Bulkesso what it would cost to gain the power of death.

If you get death, you will definitely not be able to escape it!

If wisdom cannot be killed, then Malthael can be killed now, the kind that cannot be resurrected in the higher heaven!

A complete death, a fair death!

Death that treats everything equally!

Volusk is a nephalem and has long known that he will face death.

Maybe it wasn't brought about by time, but fighting made him face death more than once.

For people, it is true that people will die when they are killed, so Warusk launched a rebellion against death without hesitation.

"Bulkessor, you may not be able to deal with Israel now. It's not that he can't be killed by you, but that you can't find his existence."

As Prius said this, the light wings of courage spread out behind him, trying to enhance his persuasiveness.

Israel did not choose to resurrect in this world like them, but instead hid himself in the presence of a being that was difficult to kill.

Dr. Manhattan!

Israel is hiding in Dr. Manhattan's sight. If you want to catch Israel, you must deal with Dr. Manhattan.

A nearly omnipotent being who completely lost his humanity after becoming omnipotent!

There's no point in attacking him, and you won't get the slightest feedback from hurting him.

Of course, death will take effect on him, but the rules of this world do not intend to go to great lengths to solve this guy who is just observing everything quietly.

A nerd who just watches everything happen without saying a word is no threat to the world.

Annihilation used its own power to completely destroy Dr. Manhattan's humanity. Nothing could move the blue guy who had abandoned all traces of humanity.

"What did you use to convince him? Because of the Prius?"

Leoric twitched the corner of his mouth, then put his hand on the corner of his mouth and kept twitching.

It had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of twitching muscles, which made him enjoy it a little bit.

"With a message from the Lord of Hell, and a promise to watch over his choices."

Since Prius doesn't seem to want to say anything more on this topic, it's a little perfunctory.

If Leoric was smarter, he would choose to stop this topic, because this is the best choice for each other.

But Leoric was so smart that he realized that Imperius had no way to deal with him now, and this answer would give everyone present more information.

"What promise? And who are you connected to?"

Leoric wanted to take out a watermelon and take a few bites. It had been a long time since he had eaten juicy fruit.

He has always missed the taste of watermelon.

Moreover, he is not black. The body that Duriel transformed into is very white, which matches perfectly with Death when he appears in human form.

So there will be no discrimination issues.

"How does this relate to the news we're discussing?"

Because Prius said with some dissatisfaction, the temperature of his body began to rise again.

"Okay, you have heard about the death of this world now, so why don't you tell us your purpose?"

Bulcasso turned his attention to Leoric, his voice calm and without any waves.

He hurriedly raised the medicine bottle on his waist to his mouth and drank, but his eyes were fixed on Leoric's body.

"What we want is your permission, and the acquisition of those unfamiliar rules in your world. The world wants to become stronger, and we are also chasing after it."

The figure of death walked out of Leoric's body lightly. The black hooded robe shrouded the entire body, but it looked not dry at all through the robe.

Who knows how a skeleton is so bumpy?

But death appeared in front of everyone like this.

"A different path, you will never become the God of Creation, but you will undoubtedly go further and further on the road to strength."

Auriel waved the ribbon at her hand and said.

Facing the rules of this world, Auriel has no special ideas at all.

The rules of real personification in the two worlds are not the same, and there is no point between the two parties where one would be unhappy with the other.

These rules are only the composition of the power of the Creator God. You can still maintain a certain degree of consciousness even if you give up your power.

This is the privilege after the rules are personified.

It's just that after that kind of consciousness loses the protection of power, nothing can be guaranteed.

Who knows, will the guy who gained authority and power and became the God of Creation leave behind the consciousness that witnessed everything and continue to exist?

Not every creation god doesn't care about the past.

As for everything said in front of this death, no one cared about the so-called "secret" and had no intention of hiding anything.

Because if they want to get everything they need in this world, then these rules of this world are the best allies.

And there doesn't seem to be much conflict between the two parties, at least they have decided on different paths.

How can a world managed by multiple beings be free of disputes?

The best news is that no one wants to become a creation god. They will not constantly devour each other, and they will not start an eternal war like the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.

This is good news.

"Strength is sometimes more important than becoming a higher being."

Death said this, and then silently organized the words, and contacted her brother by the way.

Such important matters still need to be known to eternity. Death does not mention the courage and qualifications of everyone else to make decisions.

If she can pose a threat to Bulcaisuo because of her own death persona, then in terms of energy and strength, she can probably only match the two archangels in their prime.

Or two hell demons.

In terms of the magnitude of power, after devouring the death of a world, this death represents two rules.

The sum of the Archangels of the High Heavens and the Demons of Hell is Anu himself.

And the unity of eternity, annihilation, death, infinity and the court of life in this world is the Creator God.

Having devoured a world, their overall power has reached the level of two creation gods, but in terms of personality, they are still consistent with the archangels and hell demons.

Now that Bulcaisel has obtained the Devouring Rules and Time Rules of another world, he has also obtained the sin and half of the pain represented by Azmodan.

Now Bulcaisuo has surpassed the individuals of the five gods.

The two worlds reached a delicate balance at this time.

There are a lot of Israel's handiworks in it, and that guy's surveillance on Leiko didn't result in nothing.

At least he could observe some fragments of fate like a living Madoc.

"Our ultimate appeal is not to let each other give up ourselves, nor to become one and become a creation god. We just want to gain strength to avoid some dangerous possibilities."

Words of death are a bit messy.

But Bulkesso and the others can probably understand.

The Demon King of Hell wants to become the Great Demon God, but everyone wants to be the consciousness that dominates the power.

It doesn't feel good to be swallowed up, even if it means becoming a part of the Creator God.

"What does it cost us? Some rules? IMHO that's unlikely!"

Leoric said with a smile, and then began to wink.

The feeling of gaining muscles made him feel good to the core.

The long-lost feeling was enough to make him fall into a brief excitement.

But just like what he said, it's impossible to make Bulcasso pay for the rules of the original world!

Bulkesso and the others want to embark on the path of becoming a creation god, a path of recycling all rules.

Give some of it to someone else? That doesn't seem very realistic.

But Auriel and Imprius said nothing to this. While listening to the bored Madoc, he had already begun to plan to carve a sculpture in the shape of a purple man out of the stones on the ground, and then paste the minced meat on it.

Purple Man's soul is not completely finished yet, and by doing this, there is still a chance that Purple Man can continue to exist as a sparring partner.

As for Abomination, he fell into a complete coma the moment death came.

Death is the rule of this world, and she can suppress all life in this world.

At the moment death appears, no one will know what specifically happened here except for a few people involved.

"Tell me specifically, how much do you want?"

Bulcaisel interrupted Leoric's question directly.

Everyone wants to be the God of Creation, but Bulkai just wants to be complete!

He wants to end everything and bring about change.

But becoming a creator god was not his most noble purpose.

If he wanted to completely become the God of Creation, then he would not agree to hand over his share of death to Leoric after becoming the God of Creation.

Because of this, Prius and Auriel also chose to side with Bulkesso!

Break the balance and let everything develop in the best direction possible.

Balance may be important, but what exactly is balance and how to define it?

That is a question that only the Creator God will think about, and they do not need to consider it.

Guys who can think from the perspective of a creator god can no longer be called human beings. Malthael may have seen some traces of that way of thinking.

Therefore, Malthael is completely crazy whether in the eyes of high-level heaven, burning hell, or humans.

If they could know what the God of Creation was thinking, then they would have been Gods of Creation long ago.

Who knows if the world is the product of a guy who looks like ramen noodles and got drunk?

Does the Lord really care or does He not care?

"We can compromise on the rules, but what we want is the way those rules work."

Death directly stated his bottom line after contacting eternity.

New beings will gradually grow the world, and they will become stronger.

Growth is their most fundamental need, especially after the last choice to plunder brought many sequelae.

They no longer choose the most dangerous course of action.

Moreover, Annihilation and Infinity cannot take action now. If a battle occurs, Eternity and Death will face the Tribunal of Life and Bulcaisuo.

This is stupid.

"Yes, but I can only promise you on my own behalf, because I am not sure who the final winner will be. You can also wait until the guy named Malthael arrives and try to discuss it with him.

As long as you are ready to fight me. "

As Bulcaisel spoke, he focused his gaze on Death's arm, where a hand bone was placed on his bedside.

He thought that was a stark enough warning.

"Bulkessor, and Rathma. Although I don't want to admit it, I don't think Rathma will be helpless when facing Malthael."