$476 The Reunion of Ysreal and Tyrael

In the high-level heaven, Tyrell, who has returned to the human world, is already standing on the crystal dome!

He accepted Ezreal's invitation and returned to this place without any intention of giving in!

Has Tyrael ever been afraid? Even though Israel killed him not long ago and took that power from him.

Death comes first! Wisdom is behind!

The power Tyrael possesses now is enough for Israel to treat with caution!

One is the Archangel of Balance, and the power in his body was completely reduced when facing Kanai! But he took away the power to survive from the hands of his brother, the Archangel Tyrell of Justice!

The other is the former Archangel of Justice. Justice who had the courage to shout "You have no right to judge me" got his share of death with the help of a death who must have a plan in his heart!

Even the Avengers who use this power to accommodate the wisdom of this world into themselves!

Maybe he doesn't intend to bring death to his brother, but he will definitely seek the justice he needs from Israel!

"Tyrell! You shouldn't have come back!"

The flesh and blood all over Yi Zuer's body constantly smelled of rancidity, the soul of an angel! Demon's skeleton! And the flesh and blood stripped from "people"!

An angel but not an angel!

A devil but not a devil!

It is human but not human!

But the only thing that remains unchanged is his noble soul that belongs to an angel, which even the devil's bones cannot affect!

"Yizur, your body has decayed! Your bones are like a piece of music picked up from the ditch! Only your flesh and blood can still tell how much you are still insisting on your kindness!

You need death's embrace! Death is kind to all life and is also the world's gift to life. "

Tyrell's voice is vast and divine!

What about the power of death?

This cannot affect a noble soul! Moreover, death itself is the world's gift to life.

Whether it is Malthael or now Tyrael, their will still exists, and they use this amazing power according to their own wishes.

"Your flesh and blood was not obtained by sacrificing your life. Now tell me, what did you do to that person?"

Tyrell asked aggressively, if Yizuer had a real body, he would be sweating profusely!

At this time, the flesh and blood all over his body began to peel off little by little, and the stench continued to emit!

Waves of bewitching power floated in the air as the flesh and blood peeled off!

The flesh and blood of one sinner, and the breath of two people?

"You don't think Israel knows anything about this, do you? Yizuer! You have violated the iron law of the high heaven and should not interfere with everything in the world! But it doesn't matter, because we are not supposed to guard it in the first place. That iron law, watch the disaster happen!”

Tyrell's voice became even louder! He seemed to be planning to start his noble speech, as if to express his appreciation for Yizuer in front of him.

After hearing this, Yizuer slowly stretched out his hand and took out a piece of metal full of cracks from his heart!

The wild aura above made Tyrell's expression change!

"Madoc, the battle prophet can now remove the prefix of battle."

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Madoc's disappearance was not hidden from him, but there were still things that this barbarian did that exceeded his expectations.

Tyrell shook his head and looked at the entrance of the Crystal Dome!

Israel's figure holding a parchment was already standing there!

"You came a little faster and faster than I thought. My brother!"

Israel's voice was not as loud as Tyrael's, but it was clearly audible.

His voice brought balance to this otherwise unequal conversation!

Yizuer's expression returned to calm!

In the face of balance, there are no sinners and no judges!

There is no strong or weak!

All things are equal, life will be equal with peace and dignity!

Hope will be equal to death!

The base will be equal to the noble!

And fate will restrain its minions in the face of will!

Israel! Archangel of Balance!

The Archangel who single-handedly made Inaris never reach the position of Archangel!

If fate cannot control everything, then it will fall far short of the status of an archangel!

Inarius is so powerful! So weak! In front of Inarius, he will never reach the strongest level that his destiny should have achieved!

"Barbarians have never lacked wisdom. Even Malthael would admit it. After all, they are children of fate and knowledge. Whether they are Inaris or Lilith, they all have enough power for us to take them seriously."

The parchment in Israel's hand was gently unfolded, and Inaris held a quill in his hand and wrote on it.

If Leah stood here, she would realize that this quill was the one used by the last Horadrim, his grandfather, Deckard Cain.

The establishment of the Horadrim was never Tyrael's alone. It also had the guidance of fate, the support of balance, the addition of courage, and the accompaniment of hope!

Of course, it also attracted fearful attention, destructive hostility, hatred and painful torture!

The means are the seemingly inconspicuous war and lies!

This quill is Israel's help!

Now Balancing has taken back what belongs to him and faces the menacing Tyrael!

"This flesh is full of sin. How much stock do you keep?

I think the connection between Madoc and you should have been established the moment you returned to the higher heaven, right? Otherwise, how could this piece of ‘sadness’ become your heart? "

Israel lowered his head and continued to write and draw, with a casual tone that didn't seem to care about it at all.

Of course, he had nothing to care about.

He just wants Yizuer to exist. Whether those two "people" survive is of no value to him.

"This is my last inventory. The guy who died ten thousand times has been judged by one of the masters of suffering. I will no longer get this flesh and blood to maintain my existence."

Yizuer said with a wry smile.

The flesh and blood of purple people.

The metal body forged by Rasuk for the Purple Man!

It's just to retain the ability to move one's life, but there is no need to endure that kind of pain!

The flesh and blood of the purple man continued to proliferate under the power of Rasuk and Madok, and then passed to Yizuer's body through this fragmented "sorrow".

Faced with balance, Yi Zuer has nothing to hide.

Perhaps everything he did had already fallen into Israel's eyes.

How can it be possible to compare the existence of three completely different forces in one life without the help of balance?

"I accepted your invitation, now it's time for you to give me an answer!"

As Tyrell spoke, his expression suddenly changed!

A soul appeared in his hand, a soul with a weird smile!

The soul of a comedian!

As the master of death authority in this world, the souls of the dead in this world are nominally under his control.

But the ordinary dead should appear in the kingdom of the dead!

This soul is a bit unusual!

"What answer? An answer about our allies? Or an answer about a god who replaced this world? Or an answer about Malthael?"

Israel put away the parchment in his hand and raised his head!

At this time, Tyrell finally saw the blue skin hidden under the hood!

"You chose to become one with an observer to gain as much knowledge as possible?"

Tyrael revealed Israel's plan in front of him, and there was no surprise on his face.

He had expected this.

"This person is a remnant of the world. His humanity has long been wiped out in the war. In other words, it's okay to kill him."

Israel said this, then stretched out his hand and pointed it at Yizuer on the side.

Yizuer has no fear.

Because death still couldn't move him.

There was a flash of blue light, and Yi Zuer's body was broken down into blood on the ground, and the next moment, he appeared in front of everyone in a complete form.

"To be precise, what I gained was knowledge of the material world, molecules and other things that we have noticed but never paid much attention to."

Israel directly took off his hood, revealing a face that was no different from Dr. Manhattan!

A divine body that has lost its humanity, that is, the meaning of its existence, and a human archangel that has lost its divine power but is full of unwillingness.

This is Israel and Doctor Manhattan. After killing Tyrael and gaining twice the power of the ordinary archangel, they finally became one.

Israel looked at the soul with a faint smile.

Tyrell was familiar with his brother, and that look in his eyes meant that Balance had discovered something worthy of his recording, but it had been recorded once before!

"You may be able to hear some news from that soul's mouth that I know and that you will eventually know."

The power displayed by Israel made Yizuer look at himself up and down in astonishment!

"Since you have such power, why did you let me kill those two humans!"

Yizuer asked stubbornly. There would be no angel more stubborn than Yizuer in the world.

The existence that firmly needs to let the seven demon kings consume the source together to be corrupted. When facing the corruption process of the seven demon kings, he is still yelling.

How could he remain silent now because he was facing the power of Israel?

"Yizur, you are an angel. You should understand what the Nephalem are to us! They are thirst-quenching poison and a deadly spring!"

Israel opened the parchment in his hand to Yizuer in a preaching tone!

The text began to turbulence little by little, and then turned into a long line!

The long lines bend little by little to form the picture!

The picture gradually became clearer, and then it showed the Nephalem that once existed, but whose names may have been forgotten!

"Mortal hearts can never escape corruption. If they are afraid of death, they will naturally seek immortality. If they are afraid of destruction, they will naturally pursue strength. Then you have seen what they have done..."

The picture displayed by Israel was changing rapidly.

The anger of the first generation Bulkatho shattered the wisdom, allowing Malthael to usher in his first rebirth as the Archangel of Wisdom.

Inarith was defeated by Uldyssian, and humanity was freed from their father.

Until Izreal faced the noble barbarian Kanai who caught Tyrael's attention, and used a box carved from stone to extract the power of the Archangel of Balance from Izreal!

One by one!

Whether it was the battle between the Nephalem and the demons or the challenge between the Nephalem and the High Heaven, they were all presented to Izual!

"You are always stubborn, but it doesn't matter. The Angris Council will not be reorganized because we have long disagreed!"

Izreal said to Izual with a smile, and the power in his body began to fly towards the soul in Tyrael's hand!

Tyrael understood that Izreal had begun to urge him.

He wanted him to get what he needed to know from this soul!