666 Conversation Between the First Ancestor and Sonya

The two of them were a little bored in Sonya's domain.

How should I put it?

It had been a long time, and the two of them had been motionless in the domain.

"Sonya, you are not going to let me stay here and wait for Masail to arrive, are you?"

The first ancestor said with a dark face.

He couldn't be blamed, although the first ancestor had long been accustomed to loneliness and solitude.

But that was when there was no one else around.

After he put himself in the Holy Mountain of Arreat, this loneliness had been with him for many years.

But now there is a guy in front of him who can chat, and that guy doesn't say a word to him.

Who can stand this?

"Otherwise?

Do you want me to fight with you here?

Then when the dwarf Masail arrives, he will see two barbarians covered with injuries?"

Sonya said unhappily.

This was the only time she spoke to the first ancestor after these days.

"Why do you think you can fight me?

If I fight you, you will be the only one covered in wounds.

Among my brothers and sisters, I am the most powerful one."

The first ancestor said this, rolling his eyes.

His performance made Sonya's already little respect even thinner.

"I have seen many powerful people. Although you are very strong, I don't think you can beat Bulkaiso."

Sonya glared at the guy in front of her.

Wouldn't it be better for a legendary "god" to disappear from the sight of humans?

Why did he suddenly appear at this time to cause trouble for others?

Sony kept thinking in her heart, and even forgot that she had the blood of the first ancestor in her body.

If there was no such help, she might have been a dead person.

Who would want to die if they can live?

Barbarians just don't feel regret for their own death, which doesn't mean they are willing to die...

"Hmm~ You make sense.

Anyway, I couldn't beat Uldyssian back then, and it's not unacceptable that I can't beat him now.

But I'm more than capable of dealing with you."

The first ancestor had a malicious smile on his face.

Sonya is a good seedling, and the purest kind of barbarian.

Unlike the current Bul-Katho, who has barbarian blood flowing in his body, but has been given various conditions to become a "god".

Barbarians still have to be purer.

"Oh."

Sonya drew out the mountain-splitting axe in her hand. After inheriting the will of the old general Quarkak, Sonya no longer cared much about her own combat effectiveness.

If she could train more powerful warriors, she might be happier.

If she could have a phalanx of barbarian warriors as soldiers, she would be happier.

"There is the breath of Imprus in your domain, although Udisian said Imprus was his friend.

But I don't think this kind of friendship is strong enough to love the whole family.

Have you ever thought about whether Imprus's help to you has some conspiracy?"

The first ancestor said bad things about Imprus.

Sonya didn't care.

Indeed, Imprus's behavior was a bit strange.

He gave more than he gained, which didn't seem to be very reasonable.

Imprius didn't treat Bul-Kathos like a close friend.

Perhaps in the mind of the Archangel of Courage, Udisian and Bul-Kathos were completely two different people.

"What do you want to do?

Imprius is indeed not worthy of my full trust, but don't forget that you are the same.

First ancestor, the suspicion on you is even the same as Lasma in my eyes!

Just when I was used as a sacrifice by him to summon Lilith, don't say you don't know!

I saw your soul being used as a weapon by your own brother Lasma."

Sonya's mouth was full of contempt.

Sonya is proud, even a little arrogant.

According to the mages, she lacks reverence, but Sonya doesn't care at all.

"If I say that what Lasma is doing is no different from what Bulkathos is doing, would you believe it?"

The first ancestor could not see any expression when he spoke.

Even the most rough barbarian ancestor at the beginning would have a few more thoughts under the power of time.

At this time, he is no longer the guy who only knows how to fight violently at the beginning.

"I believe it, but it doesn't stop me from hating you or hating Lasma.

Your actions hurt us, and according to the tradition of the barbarians, this kind of harm needs to be repaid with blood.

This has nothing to do with what you are doing!

Even if your goal is a great cause, I will at most give you some time to complete it.

My revenge will only be delayed at most, and it will not end in vain!"

Sonya waved the mountain-splitting axe in her hand, and the cold breath was directly swayed in the field.

When this pure cold breath blew on the first ancestor, this guy felt a little nostalgic.

At the beginning, the Nephalem formed their own ethnic groups and professions, but how much do they care about these things?

Maybe Vasily is different, but other people probably don't have this kind of feeling towards their descendants.

The Three Ancestors?

An identity that the three barbarians hate as the Three Ancestors.

This thing is a shackle!

I don't know if the enthusiasm that Madoc and the others had when they were first selected has been exhausted.

When they discovered the title and status of "Three Ancestors"?

"Okay, I'll be frank.

Are you interested in becoming one of the Three Ancestors?

Although you are still young, you will eventually grow old.

The barbarians need gatekeepers..."

The first generation ancestor said something that sounded like it would not be accepted, but he didn't seem to care about Sonya's answer.

"Are you sure the three ancestors are gatekeepers and not gravekeepers?

The three of Madoc guarded your graveyard, right?

Isn't the truth about Mount Arreat that your body is buried under the mountain?

Compared to this, I care more about what you did to make the archangel and the devil of hell act together, just to destroy your body?"

Sonya said coldly.

She is very smart, but because she is powerful, she rarely thinks about it.

Ordinary demons don't need Sonya to think about how to defeat the other party.

You just need to fight according to your body's instincts, and victory will come naturally.

"It was just an accident.

What I did is nothing compared to my youngest brother.

Maybe they just worry that I will appear in the world at an inappropriate time, so they do this?

I am also a participant in the War of Original Sin. Behind the power of Uldyssian, how can you be sure that there is no shadow of me?"

The first ancestor said meaningful words.

Why did Uldyssian choose to let his next chance appear as a barbarian?

The fighting style of the barbarians is not that good-looking. Simple and rough is the style of the barbarians.

Aren't mages good?

Elegant and full of mysterious charm.

Aren't demon hunters good?

The battle is full of excitement and surprises?

Why choose barbarians?

Is it because the barbarians only believe in their ancestors? So they will not be affected much by the high-level heaven?

Stop it!

Uldyssian's beliefs are probably only himself and those like-minded people!

Even if it comes again, that guy won't change much!

The soul is like this, and it will always be like this!

"The last time you appeared in people's vision was the War of Original Sin.

Legend has it that you helped Uldyssian, but I think you were just defeated by him!

Otherwise, you should still be that arrogant warrior."

Sonya slapped her empty hand with the axe handle, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Okay, I was defeated by him.

But that doesn't seem strange, right?

Uldyssian's roar made the High Heaven and the Burning Hell retreat together.

To be honest, if there was no Uldyssian, humans would only have a little autonomy in the captive environment.

But because of him, humans have become an existence comparable to the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.

Sanctuary means Sanctuary. Why do you think a mere human world should be given such a name with a strong High Heaven style?

Because the Heaven at that time recognized that Sanctuary was an independent world.

I was defeated by Uldyssian, but I did not stand idly by in the subsequent battles.

Do you really think that the only force sent to the human world by the High Heaven was my father Inarius?

My opponent at that time was Tyrael. Do you understand what I mean?"

The first ancestor scratched his head and tried to take out his backpack.

As a result, a huge spider leg was taken out from it~

"Would you like to try it? The leg of the spider queen Alanya, although she was still a semi-finished product at that time and could not transform into a human form, so her whole body looked like a spider."

The first ancestor tilted his head and asked Sanya, and stretched out the huge spider leg in his hand.

"You are the child of an angel and a demon, so when you eat a demon, don't you have any other thoughts?"

Sanya felt that her sanity was fading a little.

Although demons are not human, the wisdom of demons seems to be no different from that of humans.

So ordinary Nephalem can't eat it...

This thing is an intelligent life!

"Thoughts? What thoughts?

Because they can communicate, they won't eat?

Don't make trouble!

Vasili can communicate with all animals and plants, but he will eat.

Otherwise, will you watch yourself starve to death?"

The first ancestor looked at Sanya's shocked expression and showed a mocking smile.

"Civilization was not created by you.

I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect something. That civilization is the result of the joint efforts of countless Nephalem.

Compared to you, the original Nephalem, we are civilized!"

Sonya was a little angry.

She felt as if she was insulted, but there was no obvious evidence.

What's worse is that, as she said, she can't fight with the first ancestor here.

Who knows if Masail will suddenly appear in this area?

"Let me tell you a piece of news. From what I know about Malthael, he should have come.

Although he may not be the real body with powerful strength, a little bit of consciousness or soul can still be easily.

Why do you think you were arranged to guard a domain here?

Do you need me to give you some hints?"

The first generation ancestor was eating the spider leg in his hand while talking.

This leg looks a bit old, but the meat doesn't look spoiled?

Thanks to the Burning Hell for giving the first generation of Nephalem food...

The human world was not a good place when they were born.

Desolate, lonely, anyway, there was nothing in the human world at the beginning.

Nephalem civilization?

I don't know how many of them were leaked from the fingers of the high-level heaven!

There are even many inherited from the Burning Hell.

What kind of education do the children of angels and demons receive?

Isn't that something formed by the intersection of the two civilizations?

"Why are you telling me this?"

Sonya's eyes became sharper for a hundred years!

She had some guesses.

"Only the strong deserve to sacrifice? I don't quite agree with this idea, but I have to say that it is indeed noble.

So, Sanya, tell me.

Are you! A! Strong!? "

The First Ancestor had a smile on his face!

He was about to convince the other party, not through lies!

No matter how you look at it, lies are despicable things in his eyes!

Back then, Bilie, the King of Lies, was beaten up by Lasma in front of the gate of the Burning Hell.

What the weakest younger brother can do, how could the First Ancestor, as the elder brother, not be able to do?

They are the first generation of Nephalem who are born strong, different from Lasma!

Lies are just toys in their eyes.

"I am a strong man!

Although not the strongest! But I am fearless!"

Sanya's eyes became a little dangerous, and the cold wave in the field became turbulent.

Quarkak's anger is cold, a cruel cold wind without temperature!

But this is the anger of the old general Quarkak, not the anger of Sanya!

In the raging cold wave, a little spark is slowly expanding its body.

The never-extinguished anger, the never-ending fighting spirit.

This is the anger of Sonya!

At this time, the two different angers began to merge little by little!

"Sonya, strength or not needs to be compared most of the time.

Absolute strength? Udisian didn't do this kind of thing! If he did it, he wouldn't let himself do it again!

Compared to the current Bul-Kathos, you are an absolute weakling!

So it is natural to be protected!

Don't say you haven't thought about what it means to be the last line of defense!

If you are the strongest, your position is the last line of defense!

A guy who can defeat Bul-Kathos appears in front of you, even if he is going to die in the next second, you can't defeat him.

The most you can do is to speed up the time of his death."

The words of the first ancestor are full of bewitching!

This is Sonya's territory. Even if he is the first ancestor, he can't leave here without hurting Sonya.

And he has a reason not to hurt Sonya.

His blood is flowing in Sonya's body!