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Above the high-level heaven, the sword in Tyrael's hand was on the verge of fragmentation.

Almost every moment, fragments fell off from the magic weapon, and the image of the long sword began to transform into a sickle.

It doesn't look like the pair of Soul Reaper scythes in Malthael's hands, but like the giant scythes held by the necromancers in both hands!

Tyrael himself and the power of death began to merge rapidly.

In any case, this authority was obtained from death. The previous Tyrell just received the authority of wisdom and merged himself with the power of death.

It was only now that Tyrael truly became the master of the power of death.

And this process has become irreversible!

"Where is your justice now, Tyrael?"

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Israel's voice.

Although his whole body was covered with wounds, he was even more dangerous than before!

"My justice is on trial! My will decides to use death as the price for violating justice!"

Tyrell's appearance became erratic, and waves of dark smoke began to spread over the high-level heaven.

Yizuer on the side used his broken body to grab the blue anger!

Bulcaisel had long ago returned this legendary object to its original owner. He had never used this legendary object before. That was because he believed that he, who was full of despicableness and sin, was not worthy of picking up this magical object that symbolized the silhouette of justice. Soldier!

But at this time, he had no choice.

A Tyrael who was on the verge of going crazy, and an Israel who faced Tyrael's attack and only resisted symbolically.

He knew that if he still put all his hopes on others, then disaster in the high-level heaven would come early!

Yizuer didn't want the high-level heaven to end up like this, so at this time he was ready to face the archangel he once admired so much!

"Justice is not a cruel trial! I don't know what happened to you, but you are no longer justice! Tyrell!"

Yizuer shouted loudly, and as he shouted, the flesh and blood on his body began to fall to the ground piece by piece.

Those pure white bones were exposed!

The angel's light wings finally reappeared behind Yizuer, and his body once again revealed the power that was once so steadfast that even the three demon gods were troubled by it!

The silhouette of justice!

Ice-cold rage!

Also, that lofty ideal that is almost never extinguished!

The blue fury in Yizu'er's hand slashed directly at Tyrell, the archangel who took the lead in becoming one with this world!

Yi Zuer never felt that he was invincible, and he never thought that he would be invincible!

In fact, every time he set foot on a battlefield, he was prepared to die.

But he was lucky enough to escape.

Now, it seemed like it was time for him to fight to the death.

It was also the moment when he gave up everything, just for a vague possibility!

Israel looked at Yizuer holding the sword towards Tyrael, with a smile on his face!

He was almost seeing the picture he wanted to see.

Although there is no absolute guarantee, this is a balanced influence!

The birth of Yizuel was never an accident. He was not an angel born before humanity like Inaris.

It is not because of the ascension of human nature that one becomes an angel.

He was a whim of fate on a certain day, and it was also the most successful foray into the power of creation by the Archangels!

And his essence is exactly the aspect of justice, the part of his essence that Tyrael abandoned!

Good and evil seem to be the real opposites, but there is always a place called the middle.

Originally, this "middle" was what Yizuer should get, but Tyrell couldn't bear to let this "middle" stay with him.

The part that constructs Yi Zuer's will is Tyrell's nobility, as well as his expectations and bottom line for justice!

It was precisely because of the birth of Yi Zuer that Tyrael continued to violate the iron laws of the higher heavens.

At this time, this bottom line will have a real confrontation with your own essence!

Yi Zuer will lose, there is no doubt about it!

In order to take over this, Israel could obviously let Yizuer have a body belonging to an angel, but he still let Yizuer stay in the high-level heaven with his flesh and blood that could rot at any time!

The purpose is just to let Yizuer become the medium for Tyrell to restore justice and the bottom line "at a possible time".

This is the truth!

Cruel, but none of the archangels object to the truth!

"Ha ha!"

Yisrael let out a somewhat annoying laugh and watched as Yizuer penetrated Tyrael's chest with blue fury!

And the throat of the noble angel Yi Zuer was also cut off by the magic weapon that turned into a giant scythe with two hands!

"Yizur! Your choice is not wise!"

Tyrell roared like a mad dog, a trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes!

To say that he knew nothing about Israel's plan would be the biggest lie!

Especially now, when he has gathered wisdom and authority in his body!

Even if he was unaware of all this before, he should see it clearly now!

"Tyrrell, has your choice ever been right or wrong?"

Israel smiled, smiling with the face of Dr. Manhattan!

Tyrael finally made a choice between divinity and humanity!

The High Heaven is about to welcome a strong man who can confront Diablo and his people head-on and wrestle with Bul-Kathos!

"What is beneficial is right, and what is harmful is wrong! Such a simple principle!"

Tyrael said coldly, stretched out his hand to grab Izual's head, and then presented it in front of him.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and Tyrael's body emitted a strong light!

This light made Israel have to cover his eyes, the light was so dazzling.

It even pierced directly into Israel's heart!

...

"The truth of this world is a bit cruel. Are you really ready to listen to us?"

Constantine said to the people sitting around the round table with a sarcastic smile.

He himself is not a very popular guy, so he doesn't care about the impact of saying something unacceptable!

He had long been accustomed to the feeling of being hated by others.

Tony, on the other side, still had a very ugly face.

Although he had experienced a lot of negative emotions from others, he still felt a lot of psychological pressure to bring bad news to everyone at this time.

Therefore, the responsibility of the spokesperson was given to Constantine.

"Guys, smile. This is the news you wanted but couldn't get before. If SHIELD doesn't want me to regret it, it's better to provide me with a better salary.

Otherwise, I will change jobs, I mean it."

Constantine used a very frivolous performance to try to relax everyone present. Fortunately, after hearing the shocking news, he was able to keep his blood pressure at a suitable level.

However, no one in the crowd smiled at his joke, perhaps everyone thought it was true.

Dugan, who was sitting at the table with a cigar in his mouth, had even taken out his revolver.

"Go ahead, if you can't talk properly, then I'll do it!"

Tony slapped the table and stood up directly, and the "saber" suit on his body shrank into a bracelet hanging on his wrist.

It takes some attitude to be honest. Although he said that the "suit" is like a prosthesis, everyone knows that it is also a deadly weapon.

And removing the weapon is the best way to show sincerity.

Tony's approach made everyone present serious.

"Don't be so anxious, I will always say it. But I don't want anyone to fall at their job because of a heart attack."

Constantine had a nasty smile on his face, but his eyes were really cold!

Even he himself would not believe such an answer before hearing it in person.

"This world has been restarted once!"

Constantine said this conclusion almost word by word!

And the audience's performance was not surprising.

When human beings' understanding of the world was still on the moon and the surface of the earth, the world he mentioned was already a tall enough word!

The concept of "restart" is even more dangerous!

"Can you be responsible for what you said? Consultant Constantine!"

Agent Hill stood up directly, and such performance showed that her Qi-cultivation skills were far from enough.

But Agent Hill could not care about anything else at this time.

"Are you talking about 'world restart'?"

Steve said with some doubts. At this time, he also looked at Bucky, as if he wanted to hear "You are not dreaming" from his old friend.

"I have to say that we have seen that the world is dangerous enough, but I never think that such a conjecture is valid."

Peggy Carter said with a wry smile.

She denied such a statement, but everyone knew that Peggy Carter had believed it.

"Aunt Peggy, this is true!"

Tony said absent-mindedly, as if he meant to be serious about Peggy Carter's denial.

"I know, of course I know, but it seems a little too early for me to accept these at this time."

Peggy Carter said a little weakly, with a long-lost wry smile on her face.

People are always like this. The more powerless they feel, the more they will put on a bitter smile.

"I want to ask, is there any reason why we must know this secret? Or, what kind of impact will this secret have on our future!?"

The trusted Captain America Bucky asked this.

Bucky has never been an idealist, he is more pragmatic.

This is also the reason why he can take over the responsibility of Captain America from Steve.

Now this country needs a more pragmatic spiritual symbol.

"How to say it?

It may be that at some time, you suddenly remembered that you once had a comrade-in-arms, and the story between that comrade-in-arms and you cannot be told clearly even in a movie.

But you look everywhere but can't find the corresponding person.

And your memory tells you that this person is there, but he can't exist now."

Constantine said something a bit tongue-twisting, and then took out a cigarette and clamped it in his mouth.

Everyone was waiting for the content after that, and he just took out the lighter slowly.

Finally, Constantine continued to tell the story.

"First of all, these are all my speculations. Although I think this is the truth, I cannot guarantee that all of this will be consistent with your cognition.

After all, I am a mage, and my way of understanding things is somewhat different from yours.

Then continue.

This world fought with another world a long time ago, and you who are in your heart are just considered not too destructive after the battle, and can honestly perform a script.

Although I still doubt this statement, after all, I don't look like an old teacher, but there is no better explanation at present.

And I, John Constantine, and you, such as Captain America and Iron Man, are obviously not from the same world.

You see, I have a lot of bad deeds, even to the extent that the police can keep an eye on me at any time.

Even before, because of lung cancer, I would say to the police who were chasing me that I couldn't breathe.

And do I seem out of tune with you?"

Constantine used himself as an example, but his words were messy like a riddle.

All the audience had to figure out the information contained in these words in their hearts.

"You mean, everything in this world is fake?"

Melinda asked in some astonishment.

"Man, if I were you, I would never ask such a question that exposes my ignorance!

In other words, do you think you are a living person?"

Constantine was particularly sarcastic when facing Melinda.

Perhaps it was because both of them were members of the Blue Lantern Corps. You know, Constantine has always sneered at this identity.

External gifts are never for no reason, this is Constantine's principle.

He can accept the exchange of interests and mutual use, but he is wary of all gifts.

"No need to say, I can see from your eyes that you are probably thinking about questions like 'Who am I, where do I come from and where am I going'. You are not the type to do philosophy, so don't embarrass yourself.

I'll give you the answer!

Everyone present is alive, at least I'm sure you will bleed, and your souls are still staying in your bodies.

But I'm different, my soul is not complete, so I see a lot of things you can't see."

Constantine was still preaching like a boastful talker, and at this moment he was as proud as standing in the center of a talk show stage.

At this time, the door of this conference room was kicked open!

The guy who walked in from outside the door, no one present had seen that face.

But everyone could associate that guy's identity.

Of course not through that one eye, but through that familiar temperament!

Nick Fury!

The highest leader of S.H.I.E.L.D. finally appeared in front of everyone in his true appearance.

He already knew that Constantine and Tony had found the so-called "truth".

But in terms of some details, Nick Fury still hopes to be able to tell everyone about it.

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