323 Burning Hell! Johanna and Bulkatho's Reunion (10,000-Word Chapter)
"Bulkessor was the first to stand in front of Malthael, and he did not disappoint everyone who believed in him."
Imprius said calmly and glanced at Tyrell beside him.
No one can argue with this statement.
If what happened at that time was not so unexpected, Bulcaisel might have gathered the power of the Seven Demon Kings and the Archangel of Wisdom into himself now.
At that time, other archangels will only need to make sacrifices, or pray that Rasma can give Bulcaisu a hard blow at the critical moment like in the past.
"So, where is he now? Why didn't he come to see me!"
There was a lot of relief in Johanna's voice.
Now that Bulcasso has fought, she will no longer be disappointed.
As long as a flag does not fall, it can remain the same as the past.
Johanna was a little disappointed that Bulcasso didn't appear in front of her.
Compared to the larger angels, she still trusts some Bulcasso whom she has been with for a long time.
They were not just comrades-in-arms, Bulcasso was also Johanna's guide.
It was Bulcaisel who gave Johanna the chance to become stronger instead of dying early in the famine brought about by the demon.
"Perhaps, he is paying attention to the arrival of the Burning Hell."
Tyrell's expression changed a bit. The arrival of high-level heaven is worth celebrating, but the arrival of burning hell also requires vigilance.
Archangels are different from the devils of hell. These archangels must concentrate on the emergence of high-level heaven, and they even do not hesitate to use their usual weapons to maintain the power of high-level heaven.
The hell demons who possess the Shadow Fang do not need extra protection from the Burning Hell.
The demons of hell disappeared long after the Seven Demon Kings were sealed.
Therefore, he escaped Malthael's cleaning.
Even if the Hell Demon King obtains the source of power in the burning hell, it will not make the archangels fearful.
Andariel, Duriel, and Azmodan are finished!
At this time, only lies, fear, destruction and hatred exist. The power of the devil of hell and the archangels who have lost their weapons are still standing on the same level.
"Burning Hell? The Seven Demon Kings have revived!?"
Johanna raised the broken weapon in her hand and heavily supported Alacat's Sudden on the ground.
She is always ready to fight, and as long as her strength is needed, Johanna will never look back!
The strongest man in the Crusaders began to shine with light, and the power of the law began to spread toward the surroundings in waves.
"There are no Seven Demon Kings anymore."
Imprius walked out of Anderson's body, revealing an appearance that was indistinguishable from that of a human being.
Alexander Anderson fell to the ground softly the moment Prius left his body.
"Andariel was sealed in the Dark Soul Stone by Bul-Katho, and Azmodan and Duriel completely became his power."
Imprius threw Anderson's body into the newly resurrected spring water of the High-level Paradise, and then said with pride on his face.
It was all done under his watch, and Bulcaisso had his help.
Courage is proud of this, helping someone who has always been worthy of help, and entrusting his character to the right person.
"Is it no longer justice but courage that guides our way forward this time? It seems that the situation this time is more serious."
Johanna looked at Imprius with careful eyes.
She was talking about how the last archangel who turned into a human was Tyrael, and this time he turned into Courage.
When does justice become particularly important?
Of course, justice will be brought up before the two forces have completely decided the winner.
If everything goes down the darkest road, what people need is hope to guide the way.
Only when you are on the verge of despair, when the fire of hope is about to go out, courage is the last resort.
Because the Prius appeared in human form, Johanna misjudged it.
She turned back to look at the higher heaven behind her, and then exclaimed.
"Solarion, Allmesh, and the Glory of the Holy Feather? Courage, justice and hope have lost their weapons. Can you still fight against the Demon King of Hell?"
Johanna closed her eyes, gently licked her chapped lips and said.
Her voice was firm and powerful, warm without sounding harsh.
But the shock in it can be heard by anyone.
"Weapons are just a channel for us to release our power. We are still us."
Tyrell said some convoluted words and cast his gaze into hell.
The Burning Hell over there is coming soon, and they can't stop it.
In other words, the archangels had no intention of preventing this from happening.
Of course, everything needed to become a Creator God is complete, and the Burning Hell is naturally one of them.
Even though Tyrell didn't want to see the God of Creation appear, he couldn't go against the wishes of the others.
At this time, the Angris Council would not be on his side.
Do you want to stubbornly turn yourself into a mortal and intervene personally like you did when you faced Imprius before?
He didn't have that power, and the Nephalem, who he originally relied on, wouldn't agree to this approach.
The Archangel of Justice will not fight a losing battle.
"I felt Bulcaisel's breath. I fulfilled my promise. Before I fell, everything I guarded still existed."
George Han opened his eyes and dragged his tired body open a portal.
An almost never-tired Nephalem showed his weakness, and the Archangels could not ask Johanna to do more.
She has done her best for the existence of high-level heaven, and no one can ask her to do anything more.
The Crusaders fight for noble ideals and bind themselves to the law.
This group will not attack directly like barbarians if they disagree. Instead, they will detail the necessity of the battle before fighting, and then state the sins of the other party.
They had order, something that the Angrisian Council collectively recognized.
"You never promised us anything, Johanna."
Tyrell said with some emotion.
Compared to the barbarians, he trusted the Crusaders more.
When facing Johanna, Tyrell will act a little more emotional.
Because the Crusaders never need the existence of the Archangel of Justice to maintain justice.
"No, the promise was made, on my first day as a Crusader."
Johanna whispered, and the armor on her body emitted bursts of light.
"Now go find Bulcasso, and we will make all light and beauty exist forever."
Imprius said with a smile.
He once hated humans with demonic blood, and he once fought with the Nephalem over this.
But no angel would hate Johanna, and no Nephalem would be hostile to Johanna.
This is a truly holy man, a saint worth relying on.
"Saint of Thorns, I still think this is the most appropriate title for you, Johanna."
Tyrell took a step forward and stepped into the void as if he were ascending a ladder.
He walked very firmly step by step, and every time he raised his feet, the door to the high-level heaven opened slightly.
Just like the door of a home welcoming a returning traveler, it is full of warmth.
He walked past Johanna, then turned around and stood in front of the gate of the high-level heaven, just like Imperius did back then.
Now he is the gatekeeper of the high-level heaven, replacing Inprius as the first archangel to face the enemy!
Courage has relinquished its authority and surrendered its person.
Although he is still himself, Courage is no longer the Archangel.
The remaining strength in Anderson's body can only allow him to enjoy the treatment of an angel, and he can no longer represent the higher heaven to face the enemy.
"I don't want the next time we meet to fight side by side, Archangels."
Johanna didn't look back, she faced the portal in front of her and spoke softly.
Nephalem and Archangel fighting side by side means that everything has reached its most critical moment, and Johanna doesn't want to see that happen.
Fighting with the Archangel means that the world may have reached the brink of destruction.
The last time this happened was when Malthael crushed the high-level heaven with an extremely violent gesture. At that time, the Seven Demon Kings of Hell could only wail.
"The next time I come to the high-level heaven, I hope to see that the noble people who are constantly coming and going have been covered with light wings. I hope that you have given the noble people a home."
Johanna left these words and passed directly through the portal.
She didn't plan to stay here any longer. She had seen enough of the scenery of the higher heaven while watching alone.
Johanna stepped on the burnt red ground of hell, slowly opened her chapped lips and spoke softly.
"Long time no see, Bulcasso."
"Welcome back, Johanna."
…
Bulcaisel appeared in Hell just before the arrival of the High Heaven.
That blockade has been broken before the hammer of the Boundary Breaker.
And those in hell have no intention of reinstating the lockdown.
So Bulkesso just told Warusk and appeared directly in hell.
But the sight of hell made him understand that the devil of hell had been hiding in this place for a long time.
According to the descriptions of Anda Kurgas and the three ancestors, hell should not be empty.
Although those little demons are not very powerful, that time is not enough for the ancestors who came before to completely kill the whole place.
There is a familiar shadow of Bulqueso in this change.
If it wasn't Diavolo, it would just be Baal and Mephisto.
Belial didn't reveal the slightest information, so only Baal and Mephisto were the causes of all this.
The burning sensation in hell is constantly increasing.
Bulcaisu drew out the Blue Fury and felt the faint anger coming from above.
Even though Yizuer was corrupted, this legend did not become a weapon of the devil along with Yizuer's fall.
The power belonging to the angels still exists and still maintains its original purpose.
"Shadowfang."
Bulcaisel muttered quietly.
The thing that can change the Blue Fury will only be the cause of Yizuer's corruption.
The last trace left by the seven-headed evil dragon Tasamet.
How could an ordinary legend destroy that kind of existence?
It was very difficult for even the first-generation Bulcaisel's twin swords to do this.
Plus, Izual's power was far inferior to that of the Archangel, so his stubbornness did not bring him the desired result.
Bul-Kathos stood quietly on the land of Hell, silently observing everything around him, trying to find the trace of the Demon King of Hell.
Those guys had almost recovered to be able to do this.
Just as he glanced, Johanna's figure appeared in front of him.
It would be a lie to say that he was not excited, but Bul-Kathos rarely showed his emotions except anger.
The news that Johanna might come back was told to him by Prius a long time ago, so he acted very calmly.
Johanna was wearing armor. After greeting Bul-Kathos, she turned around and watched the Burning Hell solidify little by little.
She silently took two steps back and stood half a step behind Bul-Kathos.
The dim suit on her body stubbornly exuded a halo.
Bul-Kathos was the leader of humans she recognized. She abided by the rules, but was different from the mages.
The rules of the Crusaders were used to restrain themselves, not to excuse themselves.
They don't talk about rules but watch innocent people wail in front of them.
"Johanna, take off your armor and give it to me later. I will repair it and make it as good as new."
Bul-Kathos looked at the Burning Hell with a serious look in his eyes as it devoured the original hell bit by bit, and gradually began to emit boundless magic fire. He spoke in the most calm tone, as if Johanna and him had never been separated.
Bul-Kathos was not good at expressing his feelings in words, but this most familiar tone was what Johanna wanted.
Listening to Bul-Kathos speaking in the tone they used to fight together, Johanna had a long-lost smile on her face.
"Same old, remember to help me wax it."
Johanna knocked the broken handle of the butcher knife on the shield in her other hand, making a dull sound.
This is the way the Crusaders greet each other, but Bul-Kathos frowned.
The shield in Johanna's hand came from his hand, and the sound was a bit unpleasant.
He could imagine what a fierce battle Johanna had endured from the somewhat dragging sound.
"I'm sorry that I didn't solve everything completely at that time."
Bul-Kathos' tone was still steady. He ignored Andariel who was making a fuss in his mind and said lightly.
Bul-Kathos felt guilty about the disasters that his companions had suffered.
But these emotions could not be heard in his tone.
If he had prepared the ancestors a little earlier, if he had not completely believed in the future described by Volusk, and chose to make all preparations and wait for the battle with Malthael, everything might have been different.
But now it is not the style of the barbarian to say how much regret is worth having in the past.
He could only say an apology solemnly.
"Bul-Kathos, the leader never fights alone. Maybe if we had faced Malthael together at that time, none of this would have happened. It's not your fault."
Johanna said with a frown.
She was still frightened by the mad Malthael.
That was a vast death beyond comprehension, and it was the power under the control of wisdom.
Facing Masail at that time, the Archangel did not form any effective resistance. The Demon King of Hell kept wailing in Masail's body, trying to corrupt all forces to fight.
The tragic and disgusting contradiction made Johanna still complain about Bulkatho.
But he didn't think Bulkatho should apologize for this.
"The strong should bear more, instead of pinning everything on the sacrifice of their partners."
Bulkatho didn't plan to say more about this matter. The topic came to an abrupt end. Bulkatho crushed the glass bottle in his hand, squeezed the residue into powder bit by bit, and sprinkled it in the hot air of hell.
The arrival of the Burning Hell was a foregone conclusion, but he did not find any trace of the Demon King of Hell.
This is very unusual.
The vastness of the Burning Hell is beyond imagination, just like the high-level heaven that can never be explored.
The difference is that the high-level heaven can see different scenery every moment, while the Burning Hell only has endless magic fire and desolation.
"The Burning Land is coming, don't you have anything you want to do?"
Johanna rubbed her shield with some reluctance in her tone.
She wanted to stop everything about hell from appearing in her eyes, but there was not much she could do at this time.
At least she didn't even know why the Burning Hell appeared here.
But this did not prevent Johanna from being confused about it.
The endless battle is about to begin. Johanna, who has lived since the War of Original Sin, is full of hostility towards the Burning Hell.
Endless demons, countless kind people are full of hatred when death comes.
It was a period of extremely dark years, and humans couldn't even find a safe living area.
"I want to tear the two demons apart directly, but they hide well. If the Burning Hell comes, it will be more difficult to find their traces later."
Burke took out a bottle of wine, knocked off the bottle mouth and poured it into his mouth.
He didn't say the reason, perhaps he felt that this was not a question worth discussing.
The arrival of the Burning Hell is unstoppable.
The aura of Bul-Kathos was looming, and he was ready to fight at any time.
The conspiracy of the Hell Lord is their most terrifying part. In countless years of battle, there have been strong men who can rival the Hell Lord, but they all fell under the conspiracy in the end.
On the contrary, fighting the Hell Lord head-on is the best result, victory or defeat.
Survive or die.
A simple multiple-choice question, all you need to make a choice is strength.
"Listen, Johanna. If you can't destroy the Shadow Fang, then the arrival of the Burning Hell is unstoppable. The last guy who tried to do this was called Izual."
Bul-Kathos considered his words before saying this.
He felt a little bored.
Even if the Burning Hell really came to this world, Bul-Kathos, who had received the promise of death and eternity to help him, was not worried that things would get out of hand.
At least the demons born in the Burning Hell would definitely be restricted.
The demons want to appear everywhere like they invaded the Sanctuary? That's dreaming!
Although Death and Eternity may be happy to see the battle between them, fulfilling their promises is inevitable.
As long as they still want to get something from Bul-Kathos, they will not tear up the previous agreement.
As for destroying the Shadow Fang? That must be done by at least the five archangels working together, and the current Bul-Kathos is still a little short of it.
"Shadow Fang. This damn thing again."
Johanna's face became uglier and uglier.
She never thought about whether Death was willing to give death to an object left by half of the Creator God.
By the way, Johanna didn't know the rules of this world.
But there is no need to worry, Johanna will know, as long as the things in front of her are over, she will have a long time to understand what Bul-Kathos has done in this world.
"Bul-Kathos, where is the black bread you always bring? Give me two pieces first."
Johanna licked her lips and said.
She didn't find any decent food when she was in the high-level heaven, and she was already hungry at this time.
Although her strong body did not become thin, her face was a little yellow.
Bul-Kathos was a little strange when he heard this, but he still took out a half of black bread from his backpack.
The two pieces of bread collided with each other and made a dull sound.
"I remember you said that you would never see black bread from me again even if you starved to death."
A half piece of black bread in Bulkaso's hand appeared in front of Johanna's face.
That was when the two first met. Johanna, who was not yet a Crusader, was just a hungry little girl at that time.
That half piece of black bread was what she ate when she was a child, and there were still a few small tooth marks on it.
Those years were really difficult. Even though Johanna's teeth hurt from biting, she still ate half of the black bread with strength.
There was no way, if she didn't eat, she would starve to death.
"I haven't starved to death yet!?"
Johanna rolled her eyes and snatched the black bread, biting it in her mouth and making a crisp cracking sound.
Johanna is now so strong that she can ignore the hardness of this black bread. As a profession with strength as the main attribute, the Crusader also has the strongest physique among professionals.
Not to mention that Johanna is a Crusader walking on a thorny road.
"This thing is almost the same as when I was a kid."
Johanna didn't chew the half of the French stick and swallowed it directly.
Then an ugly expression appeared on her face.
"It's still so hard to eat."
Johanna complained, but a look of reminiscence appeared in her eyes.
That was a hard childhood full of happiness and security.
Following Bul-Kathos and watching Bul-Kathos use his double swords to create a bloody rain was the most beautiful picture of her childhood.
"That's the half you didn't finish when you were a kid."
Bul-Kathos said calmly, with a pair of eyes looking at the burning hell in front of him that was becoming clearer and clearer.
Bul-Kathos had no interest in Johanna's recollection.
Or rather, Bul-Kathos showed a lack of interest in everything, perhaps fighting could cheer him up.
"I remember that the Crusaders didn't have any material desires? Why are you still so resistant to this food?"
"You call this bread that can crush hard-haired mice food?"
Johanna seemed a little unbelievable and swallowed the bread in her mouth with great effort.
The Crusaders did not have much desire for material things, but at least they ate normal food.
Johanna could eat baked potatoes, boiled potatoes and the like with relish, but she still couldn't accept this black bread.
This thing could be used as a torture device for Duriel. It was not unimaginable to hit it on the head and smash the skull.
At least Johanna had seen Bul-Kathos, who was eating, smash the head of a grotesque demon with the remaining fist-sized black bread in his hand.
"The barbarians on the Holy Mountain can eat this even if they have no teeth. This is food, I'm sure."
The shadow of Casillas flashed through Bul-Kathos' mind.
The recruit was quite rough, and his fighting style inherited the stubborn guy Canuk, but his personality was not much different from Banar.
He always cursed, and I don't know if it was affected by his time with Cassius.
After Canuk was injured, it seemed that Cassius took over the task of training Casillas.
Cassius at that time might just be too bored.
"You think I'd believe it?"
Johanna was no longer so heavy at this time, and she had an outlet for her inner emotions after seeing Bulcasso.
At least she has a trustworthy partner and is no longer alone.
"I will introduce you to that boy later. That boy can bite the black bread with his gums without even making a sound."
Bulcaisuo told cold jokes without changing his expression.
Casillas bit the black bread with his gums and fell unconscious under Canuck's uppercut.
It's a strange thing to be able to hum.
I learned this joke from Li Min.
There is always a joke among the mages, saying that no matter who they are, they can take ten consecutive punches from the barbarians without changing their expressions, and at most they can only grunt.
Bulcasso once asked Li Min about this, and received a blank look in return.
The mage's body is definitely not weak, but he can withstand ten consecutive punches from the barbarian...
When receiving the first punch, he will let out a scream at most, and the next nine punches can be regarded as whipping corpses.
"Okay, I remember it."
Johanna stretched her body, and her blond hair swayed with her movements. Although it was beautiful, it did not make people feel tempting.
Johanna is the most upright warrior, and her integrity can make even the dirty guys feel guilty.
Although I don’t know if it is the effect of the law of justice that is always in effect on Johanna, her nobility is beyond reproach.
Waves of flames began to rise, and the demonic fire of hell would make people feel their souls swinging between hot and cold.
The kind of fire that would burn the eyes of the weak at a glance began to appear.
The arrival of the Burning Hell has reached the final moment.
In a remote corner, Baal was holding Mephisto's neck tightly.
The distance will not affect their perception of the Burning Hell. Born from the body of the seven-headed evil dragon Tasamet, they have an innate connection with the Shadow Fang.
Even Diavolo, who is far away in Asgard, can feel this.
This time is a bit sensitive, and it is impossible for Barr and Mephisto not to pay attention, but the appearance of Bulcasso makes them have no choice but to retreat temporarily.
Bulkatho and the presence of Johanna, if they dare to show up, Bulkaso can use two clean one-on-one matches to send them into the Dark Soul Stone to keep Andariel company.
Johanna has the power to make the three demons unable to leave for a short time.
As a ubiquitous shield, Johanna is superb at dividing the battlefield.
"Quiet, Mephisto!"
Baal's voice was full of power, and he was able to suppress the eldest brother among the three demons, because in the contest of strength, he was only second to the strongest Diavolo.
In other words, if Barr does not feel fear, destruction is a more powerful force than fear.
"Woo~"
Mephisto was covered by Baal's mouth with one hand, and his other hand gripped his spine.
Mephisto's body only has the upper half, and the lower half is a solitary spine left behind, which looks like a scorpion's tail from a distance.
Even though there was a pair of skeletal wings behind him that could launch powerful attacks, they were already stuck tightly under Barr's several sharp feet.
"If you plan to go up there and die, it's best if you don't tell Bulcasso that I'm not far away. Although he should have known about it, I don't want to be stared at by Bulcasso."
As Baal spoke, his hand became a little stronger.
He spoke word by word, without much fancy sarcasm in his words.
After Mephisto loses the help of Malthael, this guy may not be able to understand the tactful ridicule.
In the past, Mephisto would always show a meaningful face when he heard oblique insults and taunts.
Therefore, he is called the deep-thinking Demon King of Hell, but in fact, he may just remember those words in his heart and pretend to understand them in order not to expose his stupidity.
No one knows what kind of weird face Malthael had when he asked about Malthael's vicious taunts.
A burst of crunching sounds could be heard on the spine of Mephisto's neck and tail. This was the effect of Barr's increasing force. Barr was obviously serious about this matter.
In Barr's opinion, there is no difference between destroying the body of a demon and destroying the body of an ordinary person.
Destruction is all he has, and he can destroy anything he wants to destroy.
But after Barr had his own ideas, he finally got tired of the aimless destruction.
It's a pity that destruction is Barr's only value, and he has no choice.
"Now! I will let go of my hand. If you make any movement that will make me misunderstand, I will break your spine and leave directly! Do you understand, idiot!"
Barr said angrily, and after Mephisto nodded hard, he slowly let go of Mephisto's mouth.
The other hand was still holding Mephisto's spine tightly, and the strength in his hand made Mephisto understand that his brother was not joking.
"I thought you would join me in the Burning Hell, my brother."
Mephisto let out a deep breath, greedily breathing in the smell of his home, with intoxication in his eyes.
Facing Barr's threat, he didn't take it to heart.
Although Mephisto is not very smart, he is very aware of Barr's situation.
If Baal attacks him, then Baal can only face Bul-Kathos alone.
Whether it is the three demons or other demon kings, Baal is always the one to be guarded against.
Baal cannot be without the company of Mephisto, and the destruction of being alone will only become the target of others.
As for Mephisto, he is different.
His origin does not have a strong killing power, nor will it threaten Diablo himself.
But no matter who is the demon king of hell, he will not be the first target.
Because the power of hatred is just as strong as it is enough to affect the balance of victory or defeat.
"You'd better not make me angry. I have thrown the woman named Hela into the Burning Hell. When the Burning Hell comes, let the woman feel the power of Bul-Kathos.
Now what we have to do is hide and wait until Bul-Kathos leaves here. Nephalem will not have such good patience to be stuck in front of the gate of hell.
And humans want to erect a castle here like they did before, it will only be wishful thinking."
Baal had to explain his thoughts to Mephisto with full of irritation.
He had tried his best to make his words seem simple. What he feared most now was seeing his brother reveal an unfathomable face.
He was afraid that Mephisto would rashly destroy himself, and then Balko would be really alone.
In the original world, humans built countless castles to block the attacks of the army of hell, but that was a feat that could only be accomplished with the continuous protection of countless strong men.
Now there is only Bul-Kathos, even with the addition of Johanna.
They can't do that.
The earth may not be big for this world, but this world has its unique advantages compared to the Sanctuary.
That is, the earth is just a part of the world of this world, and the world connected to the Burning Hell is this vast universe.
Two qualified strong men with abundant experience in fighting demons are not enough to protect this world that can't see the end.
And Diablo will not let the High Heaven and Nephalem live smoothly.
This is destined. As the only one who successfully became a great demon, Diablo is really bottomless.
...
In Asgard, Diablo looked at the shadow of Annihilation in front of him, with a fake smile on his face as if he was wearing a mask.
Annihilation was a powerful helper, and he didn't even pay the deposit after getting the help of Annihilation.
Annihilation seemed a little immature compared to Leoric, which surprised Diablo.
He had tested Annihilation in front of him countless times before, and Annihilation had some reaction after knowing that his words were so simple that even Mephisto could feel the deep meaning in them.
This made Diablo ecstatic.
Death who didn't know how to fight and Annihilation who had never experienced conspiracy, these two rules with huge flaws were a gift to Diablo.
Death couldn't fight, so when facing the fear of not dying, it would only be crushed by the ruthless knife. Annihilation, who had always been high and mighty and didn't understand conspiracy, as long as Diablo could get more information, he would be sure to play this idiot in his hands.
Annihilation's IQ would have been wrapped into dumpling stuffing by the devil in the Burning Hell.
[It's a pity that the ant Bilie hasn't shown up yet, otherwise Lie could have completely controlled this idiot! ]
Diablo was thinking in his heart.
Then he raised his head and continued to pay attention to the coming of the Burning Hell through the picture given by Annihilation.
"I still underestimated you."
Annihilation moved his mouth, and his meaning was conveyed to Diablo's ears.
"What?"
Diablo was pretending to be stupid, which he rarely did.
Because the Archangels and Nephalem who had fought with them for countless years knew his nature very well, pretending to be stupid would not work.
But when facing Annihilation, he could pretend to be a fool.
This is a good choice.
Annihilation is not stupid, just "simple".
And this arrogant "god" would like his partners to be not so smart.
This would make Annihilation feel that he has taken the leadership position, and all actions would be from Diablo's instructions.
"That place is called Burning Hell? What you have is enough to make us all excited, but you can't defeat a small human?"
Annihilation had a smile on his face, and Diablo also had a smile on his face.
How could Annihilation not know more about how powerful Burning Hell is than Diablo?
In his heart, Diablo was laughing at Annihilation's arrogance, and he had already begun to plan how to swallow this guy called Annihilation.
Diablo had long coveted the power of destruction. If the three demons were not in a weird balance, how could Baal not be targeted with such an intuitive power of destruction.
No matter what changes happened to the three demons, two are always stronger than one.
If the pain was not divided into two by the three of them, there would be four demons constantly fighting one-on-one and two-on-two.
Selfishness is the nature of those born in hell. Even if they are tired of the long battle, they will still covet more things.
Now Baal is used by Diablo as a substitute to get Annihilation to stand on his side, but Annihilation has also become a target that Diablo can reach.
How can a single destruction be more cost-effective than two creations and two destructions?
Diablo was thinking.
Annihilation's actions will not be observed by Eternity, so Diablo's conspiracy has the possibility of success.
As long as you have a complete soul, no one can escape the fear!
"The Burning Hell is coming, will your brother have any opinion on this?"
Diablo continued to pretend to be stupid, just the right amount of stupid.
It just made the simple Annihilation feel superior in intelligence.
Isn't this what Eternity hopes for?
Something from another world appeared in front of them, and then the world was upgraded through analysis.
Eternity would not reject these, just as he did not reject the arrival of the high-level heaven.
"Look, your Burning Hell is about to come, and I have to restrict it with my brothers."
Annihilation didn't care what news his words revealed.
Eternity would contact him.
No matter how much benefit the outsiders can bring, necessary precautions will still be there.
Especially Eternity and Death have already made an agreement with the Archangel and the Barbarian.
There are only four left of the seven demon kings of hell, and these four are the most difficult to deal with.
After saying that, the figure of annihilation left Diablo's side, and Diablo remained motionless as he was at the beginning.
The Burning Hell finally solidified completely!
The magic fire began to burn fiercely!
At the moment when the Burning Hell replaced the Hell, a black platform slowly rose.
There were seven tall thrones on it, but there was no one on the throne.
A slender figure walked down with graceful steps.
Facing Bulkatho and Johanna!