$439 Diablo Is Taking Action, Tyrael Is Observing (More to Come)

Among the ruins of Asgard, Diavolo stood up from this somewhat crude throne for the first time.

To say that it is crude, it is better to say that it was corroded by Diavolo's demonic fire into this pitted appearance.

The body temperature of the Hell Demon King is already fatal enough.

At this time, the devil's posture made Diavolo feel the emotion of happiness. Even though he was not sure what emotion happiness was, he simply believed that this feeling was happiness!

The body is trembling and the heart is beating violently!

Greed was about to burst out of his chest, and he couldn't wait any longer!

He's been silent for a long time, now it's time to make some noise!

"Annihilation, you want my brother's share of destruction, don't you?"

Diavolo whispered, knowing Annihilation would hear.

The way Annihilation stared at Baal looked no different from that of a hyena preparing to hunt.

Greedy but timid!

As Diavolo finished speaking, a clear figure appeared on the ground.

Annihilation appeared in front of Diablo like a hound that was always on call.

He held his head high and looked arrogant.

But Diavolo didn't care at all.

"So, you are going to help me kill your brother? I thought a guy like you would be more decisive when doing this."

Annihilation finally appeared in this world in person, and he no longer worried that his brother called Eternity would suddenly appear here and drive him away.

Eternity is fighting fiercely with the Court of Life, and he has no time to care about other things.

"Sure, why not! Haha!"

Diavolo's laughter was very generous, he had already made a decision!

Barr can die and disappear, but he cannot die worthless!

Diavolo has something he can believe in, but it can't be blood!

All he believed in was strength, and all he had was immersed in fear, and he had no other thoughts about anything but fear!

Diavolo has not been idle during this period, and all those who are afraid will become his eyes.

The appearance of the Plague King did not escape his sight!

Bulcaisel's temporary departure was also known to him!

Leiko and Imprius fought!

Sonya and Auriel have obviously spent a lot of money!

There's no better opportunity than this!

Hurry up and get yourself the first pot of gold in the world before Bulcaisel comes back!

Then better spread fear and make yourself invincible!

"You want to use me to leave this place? I know what you are planning, but it is impossible for you to accomplish any trick in front of my eyes."

Annihilation said slowly, looking at Diavolo with only self-righteousness in his eyes.

Diavolo was not taken seriously by him.

Winners will always habitually put themselves in a higher position when facing others. Even if the object of victory is not the guy in front of them, they will not change their habits easily.

This is called the winner's "privilege."

The concept of "power" has been with Annihilation for a long time, and this power also blinded his eyes!

As the winner of the world war, he certainly has the capital to be proud and arrogant.

But this time he was not facing a high-ranking being who plotted against the "weak".

Rather, he is a demon god who has been fighting with equally strong men for countless years!

The most powerful, the darkest, the most daunting fear!

"Of course, your strength is visible to the naked eye. Now it's time for us to set off, if you don't plan to face Bulcaisel."

Diavolo had a ferocious smile on his face, and his ferocious and tall posture made Annihilation feel a little uncomfortable.

But he had no way of knowing Diavolo's contempt, nor did he understand what Diavolo's flame-filled eyes meant when he looked at him.

"bring it on!"

Annihilation said angrily and stretched out his hand towards Diavolo.

Next they will rush to the burning hell!

…

In the kingdom of the dead, Death looked at Tyrell in front of him without saying a word.

Her body was curled up on the cold seat, and her hands were hanging feebly in the air.

She looks a little lazy, which gives her a kind of "human" beauty.

It's just that Tyrell has no intention of paying attention to these things at this time.

Tyrell sweated profusely as he looked at the picture in front of him. It was what death had left for him. From this place, he could see any existence related to the concept of "death".

The picture is of a high-level heaven, where Israel is sitting at the table writing and drawing like a parchment scroll.

Tyrael can even feel the fanaticism in Israel!

"Tyrrell, do you still exist? Although you are dead, you still exist!"

Israel's voice came out, making Tyrell even more nervous.

Death said that the way of observation cannot be observed by anything other than "death", even if it is fate.

Because whether it is life or death, these will be affected by death.

Destiny will only appear when the dust has settled!

"You have to know that even if you hand over the 'Archangel of Justice' to others, even if you think that the name of 'Justice' can be carried by others, as long as you are still called Tyrell, there will be a place for you in the higher heavens. "

There was no way Israel knew Tyrael was watching him, it was impossible.

The power of death may not be able to completely crush the High-Order Heaven, but in front of the High-Order Heaven as a whole, there is no problem in hiding one's existence.

Tyrael turned his attention to his hands at this time, and finally understood what Israel used to determine his movements!

The Glory of the Holy Feather!

The divine weapon that has become the new pillar of high-level heaven!

Israel has long made plans to use his body to hold up the crystal arch, but now, the sacred and vast arch has not changed at all!

Based on this alone, Israel could guess that Tyrael had not disappeared yet.

As for the time of the conversation, it doesn’t matter!

Israel has prepared a long list of words. As long as Tyrael pays attention to him, he will definitely hear the words he has prepared!

"Why, brother!"

Tyrell said this in a loud voice that even shocked Death.

Death raised his head slightly, glanced at the conversation between Tyrell and Israel, and then turned over again so that he could curl up on the throne more comfortably.

This is death, a lonely death!

Death has no friends because there are certain rules that the dead need to follow.

The dead soul cannot stay with death for too long, so her friend cannot be a dead person.

There are not many ways for living people to see death. The simplest one will lead to the previous situation.

Tyrael knew that the other party could not hear his words, but on the other side of the screen, Israel raised his head as if he felt Tyrael's prying eyes.

Tyrell was almost frightened by this mysterious connection.

"Brother, your death will bring about a greater balance."

When Israel said this, his body trembled a little.

Tyrell was no stranger to that kind of trembling, because most of the time, this kind of trembling was called pain!

[What difficulties might he have? 】

Tyrell couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

Israel, Archangel of Balance!

Balance is always relative.

So Israel always calls himself destiny.

All the archangels knew who Destiny was, but they all chose to remain silent.

They all know that destiny should sit in the position of an archangel, rather than a balance that always seems to be in the middle.

Balancing sometimes appears to have no stance, even though he has relatively strong power.

But how can balancing such ambiguous origins make the higher heavens transcend the burning hells?

"Tyriel! Justice should be a sword! Not you! And fate is always about balance, and this is not balance! It is fate!"

Israel seemed to be furious for a moment, roaring loudly!

Tyrell saw Yizuer, who had turned into a monster, staggering into the screen, with dark and ominous blood stains everywhere on his body!

Pieces of flesh were peeling off Yizuer's body bit by bit, and the originally holy angel's bones were stained with the demonic fire of hell!

"Kill me! Make me disappear!!!"

Yizuer shouted loudly to Ezreal, waving his hands randomly, and the blue anger was moaning sadly on the ground!

"Tyrrell, you will come back. You will come back.

Nosy and self-righteousness will destroy you one day! "

Israel finished this sentence with a trembling voice! Bursts of light completely obscured Tyrell's sight!

Tyrell was very concerned about what happened to Yizuer!

What I care more about is what Israel did to Yizuer in this dazzling light!

"Click~"

The picture that could see the high-level heaven directly shattered into bones on the ground. Death waved his hand lazily and rubbed the bones into his throne.

"Is there any way you can make the dead bring the sofa to the kingdom of the dead? This chair is too hard."

Death turned over, his whole body was shrouded in gray mist, and then he turned into the shape of a skeleton again.

Tyrael was still thinking.

The previous glory made him a little panicked.

That is not the dark blue that belongs to Israel, nor is it the azure blue that belongs to justice!

Rather, they were forced to work together in a crisis!

Tyrell never thought something like this would happen!

If Malthael used wisdom to control the power of death!

So what did Israel do?

Balance leads to justice?

Or justice controls the balance! ?

"Tyrrell, you are already a 'dead person'. You have no reason to refuse the issue of death."

Death said this, she was already standing in front of Tyrell.

A burst of green light came from the empty eye sockets.

"Leo~Rick~"

Tyrell couldn't help but mutter the name of Skeleton King.

The look of death reminded him of that king.

"Now, go figure out the great death, I'm going to replace this stiff seat."

Death said this, and Tyrael's body walked out of the palace uncontrollably.

Out of the palace, it was the place where the dead existed completely.

Tyrael had enough time to think about these questions.

"Leoric~I really like the name Asira."

Death said this, she slowly put on her hood, and then her body twisted a little bit and disappeared!

Not far away, Minahak's skeleton finally moved. She slowly picked up the Mad King's Scepter and held it tightly in her arms.

Leoric is a great king, but he is not the king of skeletons.

Minahak misses not only Leoric, the king who brought her new life, but also the vampire who made her feel "love".

But now, Minahak has no blood.

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