Chapter 313 Diablo Gets Help (10,000 Words Long Chapter)

"Let's go, Imprus. I'm telling you not to tell me that you feel something wrong in your stomach after dinner!"

Bulkasso didn't intend to stay and watch Maddock and Orlongus quarreling.

"Ancient One, come find me after this is over. I should be in the blacksmith shop."

Bulkasso finished speaking and dragged Imprus down the road.

Everything here will not have any sequelae. Now is the rest time. He doesn't need to tense his nerves to fight the devil.

...

"Hulk is going to crush you!"

Where Murdoc and Dr. Stern were conducting research, Dr. Banner woke up at the time calculated by Murdoc.

When he looked up, he saw Betty lying on the operating table. Obviously, this was not a good thing.

After a brief panic, anger filled his brain.

The Hulk appeared!

"Just in time, a big guy without reason, reminds me of the guys I saw in the last brigade."

With a strange smile, Murdoc took out the Sea Breaker from his hand and turned it around a few times.

He had heard about the power of the Hulk for a long time, and now was the time to witness his own power!

"Hulk smash!"

The Hulk put his hands together and hit Murdoc's big head like a giant hammer.

But it was directly blocked by the chain of the Sea Breaker, a weird sky hammer.

The power of the Sea Breaker can forcibly control the water flow, but it is not lacking in strength.

"Dr. Stern, continue your research, you know what will happen if you anger me."

After taking Hulk's blow, Murdoc was still able to speak easily, perhaps Hulk had not recovered to his peak state after a series of research.

After all, enough materials were taken from him to turn General Ross and Abomination into monsters, and Hulk is now a little weak.

"Hulk Slash!"

The Hulk acted like an idiot at this time, only using the extremely simple attack method back and forth.

Obviously, he still has a long way to go before he can master his own power.

"Hulk, it seems that you have such a big name, but now you are like a child who can't get toys, and you can't even fight."

MODOK laughed wildly.

In the past, when he met those guys who could directly ignore his psychic ability, the powerlessness he experienced finally became a thing of the past.

The Sky Hammer Lord helped him regain his dignity, but this dignity was a little different from what he wanted.

"MODOK, now you should tell me what you want."

Dr. Sten continued to transform Betty Ross with his big head, and the words in his mouth did not affect his work.

"How about the reason that I want everyone to fear me?

I felt the feeling of fear covering my entire life a long time ago, and now it's the turn of others to feel what I once felt."

Modoc smiled strangely and tied Hulk to the spot with the chain of the Seabreaker, as if playing.

This Hulk can't pose much threat to a Skyhammer Master, at least not before he recovers to his peak.

"Then what you do seems to be meaningless. When you see everyone looking at you with fear, you will feel empty and hateful.

Or you and I can get what you want by just walking on the street with this big head.

Everyone will face you and me with fear, which is meaningless."

Dr. Stern completed the guard work of the transformation, put down the tools in his hand, turned around and said to Modoc.

Recognize Modoc?

Don't be funny, Dr. Stern has not been in this ghost for a long time, so now he has more normal thinking.

"Ha? As long as I'm strong enough, my look will become fashionable! As long as I can control everyone's heart, I'll be the most handsome man on the planet. And fear can do that!"

Modoc tightened the chain on his hand and dragged Hulk to the ground like a caterpillar.

But he didn't realize that Hulk's power was increasing little by little. The guy who used anger as the source of power was not something that could be easily defeated.

Anger is endless and difficult to measure.

"I think what you should consider now is, are you really as strong as you say? There is a guy in front of you who will not be afraid of you at all. Now you are more like nonsense."

Dr. Stern turned around and gently injected a tube of injection into Betty Ross's body. That was the last step.

Even he didn't know what the result of this transformation would be, and he could only hope that everything would go to the good side.

"Cry!"

A somewhat weird cry came from Betty Ross's mouth, and the woman who had undergone a transformation in her sleep finally woke up!

A pair of eagle-like wings suddenly appeared behind her, and her feet turned into sharp claws.

Harpy!

"Banner!"

A sharp voice came out of her mouth, and the first thing she saw when she woke up was the struggling Hulk.

Then she was stunned by her own voice!

"What happened to me!?"

Betty hurriedly supported herself on the ground with her feet, but her center of gravity was disturbed by the sudden appearance of wings. She lost her balance and left three scratches on the ground with her claws.

"Hmm? You made your own changes according to my transformation plan? I thought she would be irrational."

Modoc looked up at Dr. Stern, then used his arms to pull Hulk in front of him again.

"So what are you going to do, Dr. Stern? Use the banshee I'm going to create to attack me? Or do you plan to continue waiting for the moment when I win?"

Modoc was a little surprised by Dr. Stern's approach, but he didn't care.

He and Dr. Stern both had extraordinary wisdom, but the power he had was something Dr. Stern couldn't even reach.

He was also the only one who had no idea about the identity of the Skyhammer Venerable.

He wanted power to dominate his life, but all this was ruined by those bastards in the last brigade.

Now that he had power, no one could control his life anymore, no one!

"I just think I need some humanity after all. Wisdom will only make you go further on the road of indifference."

Dr. Stern clapped his hands. Since he was powerless to resist MODOK's intention, helping poor Betty Ross to the extent he could was the biggest change he could make.

"Okay, I don't care about these. I don't know if you have heard that ethics and morality are stumbling blocks to modern science? I think you will never reach a higher level."

MODOK smiled and put his big face next to the angry Hulk's face, and then said to Dr. Stern at an angle like taking a selfie.

"I won, Hulk and you both lost, it's that simple..."

Before MODOK finished speaking, the Sky Hammer Sea Breaker made a crisp sound, and the iron chain that bound Hulk was directly broken.

Then he heard an extremely loud roar!

"Hulk smash!"

Hulk's strength continued to recover in anger. Just now, he broke the chain directly and measured the size of MODOK's face with his casserole-sized fist.

Finally, it was proved that even the Hulk's fist couldn't fill up the face of Murdoc.

"Obviously, you're not right."

Dr. Stern saw the punch hit Murdoc's face with his own eyes, and said in a tone that seemed to empathize with him.

The Seabreaker is a special hammer in itself, more like a meteor hammer with a claw hammer at the front.

It seems that if the hammer head of the Seabreaker is used to pull out nails, the effect may not be bad.

However, although the chain is part of the hammer, the hammer head is obviously more sophisticated in terms of materials.

Fortunately, this does not destroy the Seabreaker, the hammer, and Murdoc is not completely finished.

There are really not many people who can fight after being hit by Hulk without any preparation. Murdoc has the power that countless soldiers who have encircled Hulk dream of.

This is worth celebrating.

"What did you do to me? Aren't you here to help Banner?"

Betty Ross screamed in an unbelievable tone.

Now her screams can really hurt others on the level of the room.

"Ms. Betty Ross, you have become another transformation target chosen by Murdoc, but now I suggest you take Dr. Banner away from this place.

Then consider how to contact your father to solve all this."

Dr. Stern walked slowly to the other end of the laboratory, of course, along the passage smashed by Murdoc.

That is the lounge, there is a good coffee machine in it, Dr. Stern likes it very much.

"Fortunately, the coffee machine is not broken."

Dr. Stern took out a cup and poured himself a cup of coffee in a funny way, and toasted to Banner and Betty Ross.

"Go, Hulk, this place may be more unwelcome to your existence than you think, maybe going to some uninhabited high mountains is the best place for you to hide.

And now, Ms. Betty Ross, you are also a monster now, there is no difference between you and Dr. Banner, except for gender, of course."

Dr. Stern slowly sat on an office chair and turned around lively.

Some of the coffee in the cup spilled on his white coat, making him a little flustered.

"As for me? Murdoc won't do anything to me, because I may be the only one of his kind, although my head is a little smaller than his."

Dr. Stern took a rag and wiped it in front of him, then pressed the control switch of the laboratory door.

"Go, take Banner away from here, go anywhere. Then I don't want to see you again. After all, my conscience and humanity will eventually be worn out in the face of endless knowledge. Next time, you may not be so lucky, Ms. Betty Ross."

Betty Ross took a deep look at Dr. Stern, and then tried to wave her wings.

It is said that for humans, even if they have a pair of wings, they are not very suitable for flying.

There are a lot of papers on why birds can fly, such as different bone density and enough space in the body.

But humans do not seem to have this characteristic.

Especially after Betty Ross became the Harpy, her muscle density and other things are not much different from Hulk.

Also born out of Hulk's transformation, she is just as powerful.

"Miss Betty Ross, please go out of the laboratory before trying to fly. I don't want the taste of dust in my cup of coffee."

Dr. Stern covered his coffee cup with his hand and shouted, then never looked back.

Betty Ross glanced at Hulk beside her, and grabbed Hulk's arm with her paws sadly.

"Bruce Banner, we are all monsters now."

"Hulk! No! Monster!"

"Of course, we are not monsters, but there is no place for us in the city now."

Betty Ross said this, and then left the place with Hulk.

As their figures moved further and further away, Dr. Stern silently took a sip of coffee.

"Okay, the coffee is a little cold. So Murdoc, do you still think you can be more powerful than Hulk now? Or what do you want from Hulk?"

Dr. Stern spoke frankly, and turned his attention to Murdoc, who was lying on the ground with a deformed face.

"What I want is the fear of despair, but why is not something you should know. Although maybe my purpose will not be hidden from you for too long."

Murdoc stood up unsteadily, walked to the coffee machine, and used his arms, which were a little too short for his head, to get himself a cup of coffee.

The Sky Hammer Seabreaker turned into a small video ornament and hung on his waist.

Of course the chains still haven't been restored, but that's only a matter of time.

"If you want me not to know everything, it's very simple. You just need to keep me away from anything about you. Wisdom is not a prophecy. You must need some clues to find out the truth."

"I need your help. Don't you think your statement is ridiculous? You will always know, as long as you don't know now, it is enough."

Murdoc wanted to sit in the other office chair, but it was too bulky for him to fit into.

So he sat directly on the table with half of it left.

"Looks like you need a special chair."

Dr. Stern lightly turned the chair under him in a circle, looking a little provocative.

"That's all for later. They will get there. After all, this place is not far from that mountain at all."

Murdoc was not angry about this, and things did not go beyond his plan after all.

"Where should we go then? Receive the resources of the Third Reich? Or return to your pioneering technology that is riddled with holes?"

"Let's talk about it later. Now I just want to drink this cup of coffee slowly. This smell always reminds me of when I was an ordinary researcher, even though I never seemed to have done anything decent at that time. results.”

…

In the wreckage of Asgard, Diavolo is sitting on Odin's chair and thinking.

He discovers that a small swath of humanity he controls is slipping away from his control.

This performance made him understand something.

The rules of this world have already intervened, and the good thing is that they and Diavolo are not completely opposed.

Diavolo can also give the conditions that Bulcaisuo can agree to.

The way some world rules evolve, that's not even a price to pay.

He had obtained the corresponding information with the help of Ziren's soul, and this time he was not left behind.

As for the fact that the Prius became a human being, that was what troubled him.

He and Imprius had played against each other many times, and they had a very deep understanding of each other.

So the courage of a person who chooses to join the human race makes him think.

As for the poor observing frog figure, it has now become ashes on the ground.

"What are my brothers doing now? Compared to me, they don't know what happens after courage comes.

No, maybe.

After all, Baal is as pure of destruction as he is of courage, so maybe the Prius has something to do with him? "

Diavolo whispered.

He still has a lot of time now, after all, Asgard is now a completely unreachable Jedi land.

As for Venerable Tianchui's "game", he planned to continue to observe it. Those were the few chess pieces that he could play with personally.

Don't give up easily.

"Is Rasma the mastermind behind this? This conclusion surprises me a bit."

Diablo said and laughed.

He may not know much about archangels like Israel and Malthael.

But Rasma was an old acquaintance of his.

All fearful people in the world cannot escape his perception, and Rasma is the one with the strongest fear.

Even though Rathma had the power that forced him to retreat, Diablo never took Rathma seriously.

"Rasma, what is the purpose of the balance between life and death? Of course it is not just to explore the truth of death. There may be no one in the world who understands death better than that guy Volusk.

But how did Rasma do it?

How could he deal with Vasily and the original Bulkesso? This is wrong, this is very wrong! "

No one could hear Diablo's whispers. At this time, Diablo was not as hysterical as when he crushed the crystal dome.

As the undisputed strongest of the three demons, he is the one who is most calculating.

As for the wisdom behind Mephisto, the hate, he had already discovered it. Only Mephisto, the idiot, would think that he had hidden it perfectly.

Now think about it, why only Imprus came to fight him when he ascended to the high heaven seems to be a suspicious thing.

Since Isreal wants to pursue balance, why does he think that he can fail if the archangels don't show up?

Diablo was a little confused and began to think about the past constantly, trying to find some clues from it.

"Could it be Aidan? No! Aidan did everything under my observation, so who could it be?"

Diablo seemed to be in a deadlock.

Aidan's choice to insert the dark soul stone into his forehead was expected by him, and it was even the result of his personal guidance.

Aidan just misjudged the tenacity of his will as a human being.

But now Bul-Kathos performed flawlessly.

Even though Bul-Kathos had the help of Li Min and the Nephalem to cut off his head, he already had a powerful force that made him, as a great demon, wary.

Even Diablo, who was so arrogant, had to admit that Bul-Kathos had the ability to seal them in the Dark Fox Stone and use his own will to win the tug-of-war.

"Lea? That's even more impossible. Even Adria only knows part of everything about Lea. So it was that guy Leoric?

He was indeed crazy at the time, otherwise he couldn't have become the Skeleton King.

Wait!

Skeleton King?

Rasma!?"

Diablo seemed to have discovered the truth.

The Skeleton King was indeed born because of his madness.

The Skeleton King did become a strong man who was able to put the scepter into his mouth in madness.

But why?

If madness could make a Skeleton King, then Skeleton Kings would have been rampant like zombies all over the ground.

But since the world opened up by Anu and Tasamet, Skeleton King has been the only one.

Even those holy kings born by his hands have never had the characteristics of the Skeleton King.

And this kind of Skeleton King, which is neither alive nor dead and beyond life itself, seems to be what Lasma is good at.

"But why? What is the purpose of creating a Skeleton King?"

Diablo began to think again.

If the birth of the Skeleton King is just a miracle that may not be born once in ten thousand times, then why is it Leoric?

This is definitely not an accident.

Leoric's family became the target of his great Dread Demon Diablo, and became the Skeleton King?

This cannot be explained by a miracle.

"Everything about me is under Lasma's observation? Lasma can't do such a boring thing. His mother was not sealed by me. He doesn't have to observe me."

Diablo pressed his eyebrows, and Kul's appearance trembled.

Although he is now in the appearance of Kul, he is still the Dread Demon in essence.

His nails are not just fingers, but sharp claws.

"Barbarians? Rasma's target is the barbarian?

As the Nephalem who has the most contact with Leoric, the barbarian is Rasma's target?

Or is what they said true?

The first generation of Bul-Kathos did not die? But how could a first generation of Nephalem survive the aftermath of the World Stone explosion?

Or was that guy not in Arreat at that time?"

Diablo felt that there were more and more mysteries.

Now he is very envious of Malthael, who is known for his wisdom.

"What does Rasma want from the barbarian?

Or what magic does the barbarian have that can attract Rasma's attention?"

Speaking of this, Diablo suddenly remembered the weapon that Bul-Kathos used in the battle with him.

"Bul-Kathos's solemn oath! Bul-Kathos's warrior blood!"

Diablo stood up from his chair suddenly, as if he had thought of the most critical issue!

At that time, Bul-Kathos only showed the pair of weapons named after Bul-Kathos for a moment, but that was obviously different from the Oathkeeper who chopped off his head later!

That pair of double swords is not the most original legend at all!

If it was the original pair of double blades, it would not have been destroyed in the aftermath of the explosion of the Dark Soul Stone!

As the existence with the most exquisite forging skills among the Nephalem, Bul-Kathos's weapon could not be damaged!

"Damn you, you all deceived me! Nephalem!"

Diablo felt a little furious.

He had a terrible suspicion!

The reason why Bul-Kathos was able to inherit the name Bul-Kathos was probably due to the instruction of the first generation of Nephalem!

Barbarians respect traditions, and even if they are given names, they should not use the names of their ancestors!

"Lasma, you have gotten rid of your fear. The strong and indissoluble fear in you does not come from you at all!

You use me, you know my power!

You are the one who has truly found a way to get rid of fear!"

Diablo's voice became louder and louder, until the entire ruins of Asgard shook in his anger.

"What do you want!?

Leoric is trying to get rid of me, so who is the tool you use to get rid of my two brothers?

Or is there any connection between you and Isreal? Or are you the Archangel of Destiny hiding behind the scenes and guiding everything? "

Diablo suddenly put away his spirit and looked in the direction of the Asgard Treasury with strong dissatisfaction.

Someone over there has successfully smuggled into this place that should have been closed, bypassing the chaos caused by Diablo.

But the fear in those guys' hearts betrayed them!

"Perhaps, these can be used as new pawns, but how can they avoid Bul-Kathos's sight and go to that planet?

You will help me, buddy. "

Diabolo said silently as he looked at a shadowy figure that appeared in front of him.

He was not talking to himself from the beginning.

It was the existence that had some conflicts with Bul-Kathos!

Annihilation!

He could not leave his position, but he could still do it if he could connect with just one person.

Craig, the immortal being, has always had a death messenger around him, but that death messenger has always been a subordinate of Annihilation.

And now Annihilation has come to Diablo in his own way!

Annihilation and Eternity and Death do not agree completely.

Because the situation he faces is not something that can be solved by simply making the world richer!

His authority is divided into two parts: creation and destruction, and now he has double the creation!

But destruction is still only the original one!

His body has not achieved the so-called balance! And he will be shrunk in that small space and unable to move!

"As long as you can fulfill your promise and give me a portion of destruction, then I will help you! "

Annihilation did not make any sound, but Diablo could clearly understand what Annihilation said.

"Of course, if you want to really appear in this place, then pure destruction is a necessary condition.

But you have to know that just like Death is your sister, the Destroyer is my brother!

Baal is my brother, and he has always been watching over my growth. Even though we don't have any contact now, I can't betray him just because of your empty and pale promise. "

Diabolo sat calmly on the throne, and used fear to turn several frost giants who had just smuggled into Asgard into his dolls.

"So you rejected my conditions. "

The shadow of Annihilation wavered a little, and it was obvious that his emotions fluctuated.

The existence of Diablo may have avoided the sight of Death and Eternity, or not.

But Eternity did not intend to interfere too much in the affairs of these outsiders. All he wanted was to upgrade the world and make the concept of "Eternity" more solid.

And Death seemed to have made a bet, but when it came to betting, they would never put all their eggs in one basket.

They would not blame Annihilation for his actions, because swallowing the rules of another world would also benefit them. As long as Annihilation did not lead to complete hostility between the two worlds, they would not care!

"I mean, you have to increase the stakes? The price is too cheap."

Diablo said without any guilt.

For the three demons, betraying their brothers was not a problem at all.

The unborn pain became a semi-finished product under their calculations.

Perhaps it was because it was not easy to vote if there were four demons.

"What do you want? "

Annihilation seemed to be confused by Diablo's performance, and he spoke after hesitating for a while.

Getting a complete destruction is the most important issue for him, which will determine his final height.

"I want you to pay first!"

Diabolo said with a smile, and he said this with the old face of Kul, which added a bit of gloomy atmosphere.

"You will get what you want, but you must remember that fear alone cannot defeat me, you'd better keep it in mind! "

After leaving the last words, Annihilation disappeared, leaving Diablo alone still standing there with a smile.

He summoned the frost giants casually, and turned them into dolls in his hands, throwing them around at will.

[When you really show up, I won't just be afraid. Idiot!]

Diabolo thought so, but he didn't say it out loud.

Although he was confident that the guy couldn't escape his perception, he still chose to be cautious.

The rules of this world are really too simple.

Before there was Death who didn't know how to fight at all, and now there is Annihilation who doesn't care about conspiracy.

Diabolo is very I wonder how these guys managed to devour the rules of another world?

Are the devoured rules just like them and only know how to fight with strength?

It's not that the rules of other worlds are too simple, but that the world created by Anu, the creator god, is too complicated.

The battle between the Hell Lord and the Archangel has never ended, so conspiracy and power are integrated into the title of Hell Lord.

[Really, too stupid!

I just said these unfounded speculations, and this idiot believed them?

It is very likely that Lasma intervened in the birth of Leoric, and it is also very likely that he has been paying attention to the barbarians themselves.

But it is still unknown what his position is towards the barbarians.

When Lilith wanted to kill the angels and demons in other sanctuaries, Bul-Kathos and Lasmako both stood on Lilith's side! 】

Diablo thought so, and expressed his disdain for Annihilation.

And where Annihilation was, Annihilation was also thinking.

He was simple and indeed not good at conspiracy.

But that didn't mean he was stupid enough to do something without any guarantee.

[Diabolo? Your name is not fear. ]

Annihilation sat in his chair, thinking like a reflection before going to bed.

[To what extent do I have to pay the price, and then let this cunning guy hand over the destruction to me?

Deal with Leoric? Or fight when Lasma appears? ]

Annihilation felt a headache.

Calculation and thinking were unnecessary for him.

Even if those "messengers of death" under his command failed to return as scheduled, he would just pick another soul to do this.

Even the "selection" process is not necessary.

Because he is Annihilation, one of the rules of this world.

"Death, come and see your brother, I feel bored!"

Annihilation called his sister.

He wanted to see her attitude from Death first.

After all, Leoric became a huge trouble the moment he connected with Death.

This world cannot be without Death. If Death chooses to disappear, the whole world will be in chaos.

This will cause huge problems for the eternal goal.

And Annihilation is unwilling to take such risks to act.

Even if he doesn't like to think, it's only when facing low-level guys.

And Death, who is getting along with Leoric in the kingdom of the dead, completely ignores Annihilation's call.

She directly blocked the connection with Annihilation. Now she just wants to spend some time with Leoric quietly.

The love that Death wants is very simple, that is, to burn herself regardless of everything, just to let the face of her lover be illuminated by the light.

Death's love is so heavy that no one can bear it.

Or this kind of reckless love will eventually burn herself and the one she loves.

But fortunately, Leoric, who has bones as hard as steel and is not afraid of high temperatures, doesn't care about these.

He just thinks Death is noisy.

"Death, don't you have any other names?"

Leoric asked directly, but the content was questioning the name of Death.

It's as unreasonable and rude as telling others that your name is not nice.

Generally speaking, who cares what other people's names are?

Using names as a joke will only cause more harm, because it is malicious in itself.

But Death doesn't care about it, or maybe she doesn't feel it.

As she is with the dead every day, all human common sense will only stay at the level of knowing.

It's like a god who never blinks knows that blinking is to stay healthy after coming to the earth, but he still feels uncomfortable because his "eyelids" keep falling down.

Death has no personal experience with these human habits and knowledge.

He now only wants to give Leoric everything he has.

"If you want, what do you want to call me?"

Death said with some joy.

Leoric is not so strong that he doesn't know that his behavior is rude, but his original intention is to make Death give up his obsession with him.

Leoric doesn't like this level of love, this kind of love that occupies all his time will only make him bored.

Leoric is a successful king, and of course a successful dead.

Not every dead person can become a skeleton, and not every king can get the title of "wise king".

When he is doing important things, he doesn't like to mix other emotions.

And now, helping Bul-Kathos become the God of Creation is the most important thing.

If other beings achieve this goal first, then all the promises he got from Bul-Kathos will be illusory bubbles.

Now in his eyes, the most promising existence to become the God of Creation, in addition to Bul-Kathos, is Diablo, the guy who was deleted and started over because of speeding on this track.

Perhaps Lasma has the same chance as Malthael, but Leoric still thinks the latter two have little chance according to his own experience and feeling.

And he, the Skeleton King Leoric, has no capital to diversify his investment. This is not a union between two countries, and it is not possible to marry or something like that.

What these competitors need is his powerful strength as the Skeleton King, and the obsession of death in this world.

If death finally gets tired of his obsession with him, then he will lose his core competitiveness in this competition.

Leoric represents the support of death at this stage, so he does not intend to let death get tired too quickly.

"Dirty" "adult" thinking.

Only interests and interests have a future.

Who knows if this is right or wrong? But in Leoric's life as a human being, these things have become commonplace.

"Maybe... forget it, I'd better call you death. After all, there is only one death in this world now."

Leoric spoke calmly, but he left a knot in Malthael.

As expected, when she heard "There is only one death now", the skeleton face of Death changed into the appearance of a beauty and made a curious expression.

Expression is a better channel for Death to show herself.

After all, Leoric now has a coat made of Duriel's body, and if she keeps wearing the appearance of a skeleton, it doesn't seem to be particularly suitable.

"Are you talking about the guy named Malthael? I have obtained a trace of that guy's power from Bul-Kathos, all of which are death, but I think I am purer than him, and I am more worthy of the name 'Death'."

Death said her thoughts with a proud tone.

Now she is willing to say the four words "Bul-Kathos". Before, she would not say Bul-Kathos's name, but referred to it as "the guy who should live".

But such words made Leoric want to complain in his heart.

Malthael was first wisdom, and then he gained the wisdom of death.

He never used death as his name.

"Maybe, but Malthael is a skilled warrior and the wisdom itself that I know of."

Leoric successfully shifted the topic to Malthael. If everything goes well, Death will have a rough understanding of Malthael.

And with hostility.