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"Sonya!?"

The gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain immediately discovered the seriously injured Sonya.

He hurriedly walked over and helped Sonya up.

Kolik, because he is too honest, he will always be used as a substitute.

Fortunately, Korik had no objection to this. It would be better to say that staying quietly in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain was his hobby, so he was the first barbarian to see Sonya.

"Korik, it seems Bulcaisel is here."

Sonya said with some difficulty.

Her body had begun to decline.

The power in her bloodline had been used by Rasma to find her mother, and even the muscles in Sonya's body began to atrophy.

"The power of death!? You met Malthael?"

Korik took out a bottle of medicine from the ground and poured it into Sonya's mouth.

The changes on the holy mountain could no longer attract his attention.

Sonya is a good kid and a genius.

Kolik always takes great care of such children.

"I... don't know yet! But my arrival is obviously related to Malthael! Ahem!"

Sonya was given a mouthful of potion, but she kept talking.

A sense of urgency has filled her heart.

Although it is not shocking, it does not act like nothing happened.

"Stabilize the injury first. Bulcasso is over there. He will be here soon!"

Korik glanced at the unknown ancestors who were watching around him, looking like he was urging them.

Even if it would not be a good thing to interrupt the joy of the barbarians to regain their immortal king.

But these empty celebrations are definitely not as important as Sonya's life.

The return of a pure barbarian is more worthy of celebration than having an immortal king!

The nameless ancestor took a deep look at Sonya, and then ran out in the direction of the Elders' Temple.

It's better to tell Bulkesso alone about this kind of thing first. This is what this ancestor thinks.

On the other side, Bulcaisu lowered his hands holding the two swords high.

He put the weapon on his waist and took out the two legendary gems that were expected to awaken Leoric from his backpack.

He glanced in the direction of the crowd. Although it was a little strange, there was nothing more important in Bulcasso's eyes than finding Craig.

Leoric left behind a backhand, the remains of Death Ashira, and the traces of the Skeleton King in Mr. Immortal's memory.

There is also the mad king's scepter in the hands of Mina Harker, a member of the Skeleton King who exists alone.

Leoric had already thought about it.

If he is killed one day, there will always be a way to come back.

It's just that he never wanted to return to the world as the wise king of Khanduras, because the wise king did not have the power to defeat the devil.

Bulcaisel walked to the middle of the crowd with two gems in front of the ancestors, and his eyes widened when he saw Craig!

The monk's power was not hidden from him.

Just the reincarnation of a monk will not leave traces of other people in the reincarnated soul!

In other words, the mark left by Leoric has disappeared under the occupation of Vandaloni and Karasim!

Yina's mantra restrained Leoric no less than the holy light of Arakat that the Crusaders believed in.

The most obvious trace left by Leoric disappeared.

Even though he might have left corresponding things in other places, it was a search to examine fate.

"Krashim."

Bulcaisuo held two gems, and the gems were constantly squeezing and rubbing in his palms, making unpleasant noises.

Could he still kill his monk friend who has been fighting with him for many years just to awaken the Skeleton King?

But this finally made him angry.

"Mathael's plan?"

Bulkesso asked the ancestors around him.

The previous festive atmosphere suddenly became deserted.

"Obviously it had something to do with that guy, but we can't say for sure if it was an accident or a plan."

Kanuk glanced at Leiko before speaking to Bulkesso.

"In the face of wisdom, there are no surprises."

Talik glanced at Bulcaisel's expression, and then laughed dryly, with a bitter tone in his voice.

They had long had enough of Malthael's schemes.

Each time, it was only at the moment when the conspiracy was truly revealed that they understood that they had been calculated.

Sacrifice for this has become the norm.

"We need manpower, at least enough people to have a chance to find what Leoric may have left, otherwise..."

Bulkesso said.

If you want to revive Leoric, you must find some traces of Leoric's consciousness.

Otherwise, no matter how many actions you take, it will be in vain.

Awareness is the foundation of recovery.

It's just that he didn't finish his sentence!

Because a roar came!

"Sanya! Sonya is back! With serious injuries! Right in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain!"

The unknown ancestor who reported the news came up and roared into Bulkesso's ears.

Although he wanted to tell only Bulcaisuo, it was still difficult for him to restrain his voice in anger.

Even though he tried his best to lower his voice.

With a crash, the scene exploded.

Sonya's return is a big deal.

And serious injuries are definitely not unusual!

Bulcaisuo pushed away the ancestor next to him with an ugly expression and walked towards the gate of the Holy Mountain.

The other ancestors followed, losing interest in the life on the holy mountain.

[Seriously injured? What kind of serious injury? The contamination of death? Or Rasma's plunder? 】

Bulkesso's mind kept thinking.

His steps were quick and powerful, and he tried his best not to show panic.

Kanai said that the Immortal King must set an example in front of his tribe and cannot show the negative emotions in his heart.

For this reason, Warusk pretended to be that arrogant.

Bulcasso's pace slowly accelerated until he started running wildly!

"Screw the decorum and ceremony!"

With a low roar, the ancestor behind him also relaxed a little.

They were more familiar with the irritable Bulcaisel than the scheming one.

Bulcaisel's irritable appearance is the one they trust.

It is this impatience that makes those demons somewhat wary when facing barbarians.

The barbarians don't need an immortal king, they just need a leader who can stand at the front and shout "Charge with me"!

Bulcaisuo held two gems in his hands and landed heavily on the ground. Every time he landed, he could leave a circle of cracks on the ground.

The ancestors followed behind them aggressively, and their posture was even worse than when they launched a countercharge against the demon army.

"Sonya!"

Bulcaisel was standing next to Sonya in an instant, pushing Kolik aside.

Seeing Sonya who couldn't even swallow the potion, his face became more and more gloomy.

Sonya not only followed in Bulkatho's footsteps and fought, she was also Bulkatho's apprentice.

This kind of injury can no longer be solved by potions.

"My bloodline is about to run out, but fortunately, I can still bring you some news!"

Sonya struggled to stand up, but none of the ancestors reached out to help her.

Sonya is a proud warrior who will not show any vulnerability, and she will not ask for help.

"The first ancestor!?"

Bulkesso said through gritted teeth.

He had already felt the aura of the first generation Bulkatho from Sonya's body.

The aura that was drained of blood but still full of cruelty and dissatisfaction had told Bulcaisuo a lot of news.

"He took over your body? And then chose to be resurrected!?"

Bulcasso's voice became more and more like a roar.

Faced with the injury of having his blood taken away, Bulcaisuo could only think of this kind of thing.

After all, not long ago, a fantasy from the first generation ancestor wanted to take over his body.

"Listen to me! Lilith is resurrected! My bloodline was taken over by the first generation and became a sacrifice! The will of the first generation ancestor was hung on the stone pillar!"

Sonya said with difficulty, a little shaky.

Bulcasso glanced at the two gems in his hand, clenched his teeth, and made an ear-piercing sound!

"Would you accept the blood of a stag?"

Such words popped out of Bulkesso's mouth.

He could give Sonya her bloodline again, but if she wanted to regain her life, she would be missing one of the death-saving gems and the vitality gems.

Leoric or Sonya?

A difficult question.

"I don't care, but these two gems are not prepared for me. Bulcaisuo! What you are about to face is a stronger Malthael, or the power of Malthael and Lilith.

I don’t have time to become stronger from fighting! Leoric would not be weak. "

Sonya knew Bulcasso's plan within a few words of conversation.

It was just the refusal she chose.

Bulkatho's blood can bring Sonya back to her peak, but it also means that Bulkatho is facing weakness.

To bring Sonya back from the brink of danger, the price to pay is not high at all.

Sonya, on the other hand, needs no mercy.

She grew up as an orphan in Sanctuary.

If you lack something, fight to get it; if you encounter an enemy, fight with your life.

Sonya never owed anyone anything.

And it's the same now.

"Shut up! Let me think!"

Bulcaisuo clenched his fists, and the ancestor behind him remained silent.

Today is the first sunrise for the Immortal King, so they don't plan to leave any regrets to the Immortal King.

At least, on this day they will let the Immortal King enjoy supreme rights, as long as it is not too excessive.

Back then, Warusk chose the most beautiful girl to take care of his daily life, although she did nothing.

But such excessive jokes were still accepted by the ancestors.

So when it was Bulcaisso's turn, it was the same.

No matter how many ideas they have today, they will not go against Bulkesso's will.

It's just that they hope to see a satisfactory enough result.

"Bulkess, I don't care! I'm going to tell you several times!"

Sonya's wound could no longer stop bleeding.

But the bloody process has also come to an end.

"Tell me once is enough!"

Bulcaisel used all his strength and instantly transformed into the form of a berserker's fury!

He squeezed the two gems in his hands together, and the gems began to make an overwhelming sound!

The expressions of the ancestors changed, but they remained silent.

Some of them hope to awaken Leoric, while others hope to save Sonya.

But today, there will only be Bulkesso's voice on the Holy Mountain!

"Crack!"

Two gems shattered!

The death-saving gem turned into gray mist and wrapped around Bulcasso's palm!

The vitality gem turned into a jelly-like thing, trembling constantly.

"I chose to save my compatriots! As for Leoric, I will bring him back from the past!"

Bulcaisuo said this, as if he was explaining to the ancestors around him.

None of the ancestors spoke.

After all, this is a great day for the Immortal King to take office.

Bulcasso took out a dagger and pointed it at his chest.

The two gems can preserve Sonya's life, but they cannot preserve Sonya's power.

After all, barbarians fight through the power of blood, and the rules are only a less important part.

"Today, the Immortal King cannot be injured."

Leiko stretched out her hand and grasped Bulcasso's wrist.

"I will not disobey you, Immortal King. But why don't you assign me to redeem Sonya?"

Leiko teased.

Then he openly welcomed the strange looks from the other ancestors.

"Me! No need, pity!"

Sonya roared like a lioness.

Released the palm covering the wound!

Her pale, bloodless arms were stained with her own dried blood.

His hand was tightly grasped on the weapon.

"After a soldier leaves the battlefield, he needs to receive treatment from a doctor. This is tradition."

Leiko twisted Bulcasso's wrist hard, trying to aim the dagger at her chest.

But he saw Bulcasso's red eyes and cold gaze.

Before Leiko showed the fury of the berserker, she couldn't shake Bulcasso's arm now!

"Stab it!"

The dagger in Bulcasso's hand pierced his chest, and blood began to spurt out continuously.

He doesn't know any magic, and he can't make blood freeze in mid-air like Rasma.

Waste is inevitable.

But there is value in doing so.

"I am the Immortal King! Leiko!"

Burcasso roared like this, took out the earthen jar containing Qualkek bitters from his pocket, and placed it on his chest to contain the splattered blood!

"Where is the mountain-splitting axe? I think there is no one more suitable to be the general of new recruits than Sonya! Now, bring him to me! Leiko!"

"Bulkasso, it will take some time to choose the candidate for the mountain-splitting axe!"

Leiko said urgently, and continued to use force to twist Bulcasso's wrist.

But that hand held the dagger and the earthen pot tightly, motionless!

"That is to say, there is no suitable candidate for the mountain-splitting ax yet! I ask you now to take out the mountain-splitting ax and let it choose for itself, whether it is the guy who is not a barbarian or the guy in front of us who has proven that he is powerful. and the fearless warrior!”

Bulcaisel roared!

The dagger in his hand opened his chest harder, revealing the huge heart hidden under the tough ribs!

"I am the Immortal King, and I will save my people! And that time is every moment!"

Bulcaisel threw the energy of the two gems into the earthen jar.

The filled blood began to glow red and hot!