$346 Conqueror Is Not Very Popular (Guaranteed)

Conqueror Helabor is the most brutal among the barbarians.

Even the berserker Banar would not think that he could compare with Helabor in terms of "brutality".

But it is not something to be proud of, and it should not be praised.

Most of the time, brutality means that it is easy to hurt people around.

The iron boot directly penetrated the chest of Lady Joy, and waves of hot blood sprayed out.

It made Helabor look like he had just escaped from a pool of blood, which was a bit disgusting.

He used his free hands to pinch the broken arm of Lady Joy, and then pulled up her upper body in a very cruel manner.

The chest was pierced on Helabor's legs, making this scene look like the torture that can be seen everywhere in Duriel's lair.

It can make the viewer feel physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

But Helabor seemed to have no regrets for his actions, and his expression was normal.

He was not a popular guy when he was alive, and it was even more so after he died.

Helabor, who only knows how to respect the stronger and barely remembers that he is an individual, has a deep understanding of cruelty.

"I still fell into your trap, but I am better than that stupid idiot Korick who was so happy!"

The arcane energy in Helabor's body began to get out of control.

It was as if there were countless little mice constantly drilling under his skin, which was a little creepy.

But he still expressed his disdain for Korick as if nothing had happened.

He was probably the only barbarian who didn't know what respect was.

"Your life will be integrated with mine, conqueror! In the end, I conquered you."

Lady Joy said with difficulty, with a barely-there smile on her face.

There was still a warhammer that Helabor had just stuffed into her throat, and it was precious that she could make this sentence clear.

It was just that it didn't matter who was the winner of this battle.

Anyway, they were all dead.

Helabor performed very well, but that was only as a warrior.

Compared with Korick, Helabor didn't make her feel appreciated at all.

A rude and self-righteous man is hard to be appreciated by women.

No matter how powerful he is, it is difficult to impress outstanding women.

Lady Joy is a succubus, but she can also be called a noble lady...

But most of the time, she is described as a bitch.

"Men conquer the world, and women conquer men. This is the path I choose. Your life belongs to me."

There is some resentment in Lady Joy's voice. No one knows what this guy encountered before he became a demon.

"Conquer the world? Who wants this kind of thing?"

For the first time, Helaber smiled, grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

The strength of his arms began to increase little by little.

It's just tearing a demon apart, which won't make him feel guilty.

Even if these demons may have been human beings a long time ago.

"Conqueror is the title given to me by my enemies because I can conquer them. I never think that the title has any effect, but conquering is the strongest desire of mine.

If you want something, work hard for it yourself, don't always think about getting nutrients from others like a parasite.

When you squeezed Korlik dry with this mentality, didn't he tell you some great truths?"

As Helab said this, Lady Joy's body began to make a sound of being overwhelmed.

The bones have completely lost their function under the destruction of huge power.

Although Lady Joy's body strength is very high, otherwise she would not have been able to withstand Korlik's frenzy back then.

But those strengths are based on the concept of flesh, and as for bones, they are only able to support the movement of that flesh.

Compared to the siege assault beast, it is far worse.

Lady Joy's consciousness began to fly away.

Faced with the brutality of the conqueror, she could only be glad that she successfully took the life of a powerful barbarian.

Just like what she did on this land back then.

Hela and Kolik don't get along.

Or rather, he doesn't get along with all the other barbarians.

He likes to put on airs, likes to show off, and likes to enjoy the shocked looks of others.

His true self is greed and vanity.

He can't understand the compassion of Kolik's warrior.

He can only sneer at the compassion and anger of Bul-Kathos who bears everything.

But he is also the purest one.

Force is his means, and the only guarantee for him to get everything he wants!

"Ms. Joy, you don't have only this one name, right? If so, I'm afraid I can't carve a tombstone for you."

This was the last sentence Kolik said to Ms. Joy.

This was also the last sentence Kolik said as a living person.

Then, it was a long death.

Ms. Joy was not awakened until not long ago.

The reason she didn't want to find Kolik was that she couldn't bear the super-fast "favor" and she felt that she couldn't bear Kolik's eyes that exuded compassion for life even when he was venting.

"Kolik is a good man, but I met him too late."

Ms. Joy said this in her dying moments.

If she had met Korik before she turned into a succubus, maybe she wouldn't have followed this path out of desire.

Kolick has the power to heal people's hearts. For the traumatized Lady Joy, such a man is very attractive.

"Yeah, it's too late. Get ready to sleep!"

Herab released his hold on Lady Joy's broken arm and pulled his legs out of her body.

Then he hugged the succubus's waist tightly!

The two figures looked as if they were about to dance, even though they now seemed to have lost their human form.

"I hate hearing how good other people are, because! If I were still alive, they would all have to bow their heads in front of me!"

Herab said this.

His expression became a little cruel.

It looks like a hyena baring its teeth.

"Of course Kerik is a good man, but he has been married a long time ago. It was just an accident between you and him."

Herab said this, and then slowly tightened his arms around Ms. Joy's waist.

It's like a big python entangling its prey, resolutely entangling it!

"If we could have met earlier, before you met Korik, before you became a demon, maybe you would like the feeling of being conquered by me."

Herab said this.

Then the arcane energy in the body began to explode.

Almost in an instant, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body.

In the severe pain, the strength in his arm increased again.

The pain will make him furious.

Perhaps a Hyrab who had completely lost his anger would become a popular ancestor.

But the barbarian needs a warrior, not a heartthrob!

"I'm not a good man, but I can at least let my wife have everything I have, instead of being as stingy as Korik who can't even entrust herself to herself."

Herab continued.

His eyes were filled with desire.

At the moment before the battle was about to end, Hailab no longer had to maintain his responsibility as a warrior.

Both existences are coming to an end!

The difference is that Hylab will be out, and Lady Joy will just sleep forever.

"You will never find a lover you like. You don't know how to be gentle and accept the love of others."

Lady Joy's body turned into ashes under the power of Hyrab, leaving only this sentence.

"I don't understand why those women always avoided me when I was alive. Even if they pestered that lustful guy from Warusk, they wouldn't even come close to me for even a moment."

Hailab said with a gloomy look on his face.

The arcane energy in his body fully exploded.

The flesh and blood exploded, and only a few strands of his beard and hair could be seen on the ground.

This time he died with dignity, at least more dignified than Kolik.

He died in battle, not from being completely drained of his life force.

"Do demons also have feelings?"

Spider-Man whispered to the side.

As the saying goes, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Spider-Man, who really saw the devil, had some ideas.

"Demons are intelligent beings, of course they have feelings."

Cassius appeared here in a soul state, looking at everything around him with some irritability.

He's here to protect the two little guys, Constantine and Spider-Man.

Hailab informed them of his movements the moment he was out.

The conqueror went to rest.

He didn't plan to get involved in the rest of the matter.

"Then why can't we get along well..."

"Are you a fool?"

Spider-Man's stupid question was interrupted directly by Cassius.

"Is humans' love for pets fake? But have you ever seen humans put their pets on the same level as themselves? Unfortunately, in the eyes of demons and angels, humans are the same thing."

Cassius glanced at the battle marks left on the ground and then came to Spider-Man's side.

The soul-eating beast that couldn't stick out its tongue took a few steps back to make room.

When facing their ancestors in the form of souls, these demons understand that attacking will lead to bad consequences.

So the Soul-Eating Beast chose to give in.

Even though this kind of demon exists to better target those in soul form.

Such as mages and witch doctors.

When their fragile bodies accept tongue thrusting, most of them can get the achievement of a passionate kiss, and then rush to use drugs.

A few will die directly.

"Pet?"

Spider-Man said hesitantly.

It was a bit difficult for him to distinguish these.

"Do you want to leave? I think you've almost reached your limit."

Cassius crossed his arms and said.

He doesn't seem very interested in Spider-Man.

This battle is boring, even for the ancestors.

"I want to fight a little longer, and I remember Bulcaisel saying our lives wouldn't be in danger."

Spider-Man said this.

"That's why I say that fighting without death is of no value at all. It will only make you lose your respect for life."

Cassius cursed and left.

He has to go to the next place.

…

"End this battle, Bulcasso."

Johanna said lightly.

There seemed to be no point in continuing the fight.

Tyrael had given in, and the new recruits experienced firsthand what it was like to fight a demon.

It's time to finish all this and have a good rest.

"Diabolo is coming soon, I want to meet him."

Bul-Kathos said this, and then patted Leah's head.

He still has a debt to settle with Diablo. After leaving this environment, it will be difficult for their actions to avoid the eyes of the gods of this world.

Auriel squinted and smiled.

Bul-Kathos is considering the guys from Eternity from the perspective of an imaginary enemy.

This is good news.

It is certain that Annihilation is on the opposite side.

The fusion of the two worlds has always been dominated by the stronger party.

"Do you finally understand compromise?"

Auriel asked with a smile, wanting to hear a positive answer from Bul-Kathos.

But she will be disappointed after all.

Barbarian compromise? That sounds like a joke.

"I will let Diablo know how he should face me."

Bul-Kathos said in a somewhat stiff tone.

It's not time to end the battle yet.

Kanai hasn't completed his sacrifice yet, wait a little.

Those ancestors will fight enough for Kanai's departure.

"Sure enough, you are all stubborn."

Auriel said lightly.

She came here not as a consciousness, but as a real entity.

"Just like Ithriel? Balance? What kind of balance is he? A fool who can only hold both sides back."

Bul-Katho said casually.

Ithriel's way of maintaining balance is not to make both sides equally strong, but to achieve it by weakening the strong side.

It is a bit difficult to strengthen one side, but he is very good at holding back.

"Just like Imprus."

Auriel said a name that surprised Bul-Katho.

What's the point of mentioning Imprus at this time?

Courage's stubbornness is well known, but his purity is also obvious to all.

It's better to deal with Imprus than with a guy like Tyrael.

"What did he do?"

Bul-Katho had a hunch that Imprus might have done something stupid, which made him inevitably a little concerned.

"He divided his power among those rings, those from the Ring of Justice."

Auriel said casually, seemingly testing Bul-Kathos's attitude.

"Purpose."

Bul-Kathos looked at Auriel, slowly not allowing him to be rejected.

Facing the serious Bul-Kathos, Auriel also gave up the idea of ​​keeping it a secret.

"The remnants of another world, it is obvious that this world has seen another world before it saw us.

I think that encounter was not as peaceful as we experienced."

Auriel raised his eyebrows and said.

Hope is everywhere.

When Auriel came to this world, he felt that the hope in the world was as if it had a master.

It's just that the hope was dim and only a little spark was left.

Bul-Kathos thought for a while, and his expression became a little dull.

"So, our allies may have deceived us?"

"They at least concealed something."

Auriel gave an affirmative answer.

"What can I do? Stand in front of humans and say loudly that I am the savior of mankind? Don't talk nonsense, no one will believe it."

Bul-Kathos continued unhappily:

"Don't think about packaging me as a god. You and I both know what the essence of gods is. The fate of mankind should be controlled by humans themselves."

Auriel closed her eyes and prepared to leave.

It is not easy to convince the barbarians. At least they need enough time to think about it.

Especially, the High Heaven and the Nephalem have never been one.

There must be some reservations in cooperation.

"Bul-Kathos, how long can you protect your people? Surrounded by countless malice, even if you now have the help of Johanna, you must know that you are just one person."

Auriel seemed to be warning, and a bit like a threat.

The high heaven has been high and mighty for countless years.

Even if they are in awe of Bul-Kathos's power, they still have countless means.

"Leiko is resurrected."

Bul-Kathos said coldly.

The resurrected Leiko is enough to guard everything on the holy mountain.

Even if the archangels come to attack, with Volusk and him who control the will of the Holy Mountain, the Holy Mountain is still unbreakable.

This time, there is no World Stone to detonate.

Want to destroy the barbarians, that's dreaming!

Auriel was choked by Bul-Kathos' words, with a somewhat awkward smile on her face.

"But you can't have a child with Raiko."

Auriel said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Then Bul-Kathos grabbed Leah and let Leah face Auriel.

"No, no! Leah is not your child. She is Aidan's child. She will not inherit everything from you, she has to inherit Canduras..."

"She is my daughter, my child! The continuation of my life!"

Bul-Kathos stared at Auriel and said.

"No one will inherit your illusory goal, Bul-Kathos."

Auriel said so.

Just like the one who stepped on the soft rope witnessed by Zarathustra.

Perhaps as long as some common things trigger thinking, then the road no matter how familiar it is will become full of dangers.

At that time, no one will carry the body of Bulcaisuo who fell from a height to seek answers.

This is the consensus among most of those Archangels.

"Those words should never have come from Hope's mouth."

Burcasso looked at Auriel in front of him as if he wanted to get to know the person in front of him again.

"Just because I am hope, I know that hope is slim."

Auriel left the "Secret Realm" after saying these words.

"I hope I don't think much of you! Burqaso. Hahahaha!"

Jotun Kule laughed.

Jotun Kule looked down upon what Bulkesso was carrying!

Compared with a grand wish, he believes in dominance and strength itself.

What Bulkesso can do is as long as he is still moving forward towards a greater dream.

Power and domination are just appendages!

The Nephalem would be great. Jordan Kuhle firmly believes in this.

“Hope is everywhere.”

Bulcaisel muttered casually and raised his eyes to look at the spinning Kanai's Box.

He felt that the changes there were coming to an end.

It seems that the ancestors' attack on Baal should be effective.

A premeditated explosion allowed those guys to experience firsthand the rage of barbarians when faced with an explosion.

This kind of plan does not need to be carried out without hiding Bulkeso.

The battle must have an outcome.

Whether it's defeat or victory, survival or death.

All of this must have a result.

"Bulkess, when will you tell me your plans?"

Johanna looked at Bulcasso with a critical eye.

From Auriel's words, she noticed something.

These young Nephalem still knew too little about Bul-Katho.

The power of time will create a gap between everyone.

"You're still young, Johanna."

Bulcaisel pushed perfunctorily.

"Am I not strong enough?"

Johanna asked rhetorically.

In her opinion, "young" and "weak" mentioned by Bulqueso can almost be equated.

"F-Father."

Leah grabbed Bulcasso's rough hand and shouted unfamiliarly.

Kind people always have too many troubles.

The more kind you are, the more troubles you have.

This is the norm.

"Lea, where do you plan to open your tavern?"

Bulkesso said casually.

Changed the previous topic.

"I haven't decided yet, as long as I can be closer to you."

Leah followed Bulcasso's words.

She is firm but also very understanding. Even though there are still many doubts in my heart, I still choose to keep them in my heart.

Bulcaisel held Leah's hand and let out a long sigh.

This was the first time that anyone, including Johanna, had seen Bulcasso sigh like this.