667 A "Story" From the First Generation Ancestor that Is Hard to Tell Whether It Is True or False!

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Sonya's answer made the first ancestor's blood pressure soar in an instant.

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with these words, he was inexplicably angry.

Isn't this just arguing?

"So you plan to stick to your own field, which has been filled with so many things by who knows how many people?

And then wait for the news to come?

At that time, it will either be the good news of Bulkaiso's victory, or the enemy who took Bulkaiso's life.

Even so, you have to give up the opportunity to witness the last moment?"

The first ancestor said while suppressing his inner anger.

Although he also has a bad temper, at least he has been a bystander for many years.

This degree of emotional control is still possible.

If it was placed in the period when he was born less than a hundred years ago, Sonya would have been beaten to death directly.

Even his brothers and sisters could not dissuade him!

"Of course I know that this domain has been added.

But what does this have to do with you?

I don't like Imprus! I don't like Auriel!

If I were to say who among the archangels I like well, it would be Tyrael.

But what does this have to do with you?

This is my domain!

Their help did not take away my control of the domain, as long as I am here! I am the last line of defense!"

Sonya seemed to have said a lot of irrelevant words, which made the first ancestor feel that his body was a little out of control.

"At least, you can let me out!"

The first ancestor expressed his thoughts reluctantly.

But such a submissive move was exchanged for endless ridicule from Sonya!

"Hahaha! An old guy who can sleep for who knows how many years actually feels lonely!?

Or do you have something to do that you have to leave here?

Are you going to complain to your brother?

Say that you were locked up in the domain by a young girl, and you can only watch because you can't beat him?

In the end, you relied on begging for mercy to gain the precious freedom!?"

Sonya's ridicule was very sharp, even a little distorted.

The current state of the first ancestor is indeed not very good, but it is not so weak that it is powerless to face Sonya.

Sonya is very strong, she will be the legend after Bul-Kathos and Raiko.

But she is not yet, and there is still a distance between Sonya and Raiko.

"Don't force me!"

The first ancestor widened his eyes, and his beard was shaking constantly.

It can be seen that he was really angry, but he could only suppress it to a certain extent for the time being.

"I'm still young!"

Sonya regained her calm and uttered these few words coldly.

It was these words that left the First Ancestor speechless.

Yes!

Sanya is still young!

As a Nephalem, Sanya is only in the middle of her youth.

At the age of less than 30, she has the current strength.

This is already a very astonishing achievement.

The First Ancestor was a born strong Nephalem, but this does not mean that he does not understand that it takes time for other humans to grow.

His favorite brother is such a guy.

Learning and training can make you strong early!

And this is also the path that most Nephalem must take.

"But dead people have no possibility of growth.

If you fight me, you will die!"

The First Ancestor's voice was a little pitying. Sanya was not his opponent, and he did not want to fight with Sanya at all.

This feeling of blood connection is a very precious feeling for the First Ancestor!

This feeling has been away from him for many years.

So he is unwilling to fight with Sanya.

But this premise is that Sanya has not become the object he has to kill!

For the sake of their ideals, there is no one that these first-generation Nephalem cannot kill!

Even their own brothers!

"Did you kill Vasili?"

Sonya still had a contemptuous smile on her face, but the words she asked hit the heart of the first-generation ancestor like a heavy hammer!

"I'm asking you a question, Bul-Kathos!

Did you kill your brother, Vasili, the ancestor of the druids, with your own hands?"

Sonya's voice gradually became louder and spread in this area, like the sound of a ringing bell.

"..."

"Speak! I thought everyone named Bul-Kathos was the same as the one I knew!

I didn't expect that the original owner of this name would be a hesitant guy!

What's the difference between you and those wizard women!?"

Sonya mocked directly, but she was obviously stunned after saying this.

Sonya thought of Li Min...

She witnessed the playful fight between Bul-Kathos and Li Min with her own eyes.

The mage was a woman, but her power still impressed Sonya.

"Mage...Mage is much more difficult than you think!"

The first ancestor clenched his fist and said this sentence with great difficulty.

Mage!

Even the first ancestor did not want to think of his sister mage...

It was a nightmare experience!

But this was not fear!

On the front battlefield, the barbarians and the Crusaders are always the most conspicuous!

Only powerful warriors can gain the respect of both sides on the battlefield.

As for the mage, it will probably only be feared...

"Hehe~Yes, the mage is really difficult."

Sonya stuttered.

The atmosphere that had just been mobilized became awkward in an instant.

"Speaking of which, I have seen the mage named Li Min.

She is not far from my sister."

The first ancestor ate the last bite of the spider leg in his hand, with a very embarrassed expression on his face.

"I don't think Li Min will lose to Malsail.

Her strength is so strong that I only feel that kind of atmosphere in Bul-Kathos."

Sonya said so.

Indeed, Bul-Kathos had never lost to Malsail, but the battle did not continue at that time.

"Masail, who has received death, may not be able to crush Li Min, but you forgot my brother and our mother.

When Vasily died, I knew what my mother was really planning.

I still can't believe the feeling I had at that time.

By the way, if I can tell you this news, can you let me leave your territory?"

The first generation ancestor suddenly remembered something, and the whole person became a little excited.

It can be seen that he thinks this news is definitely enough to exchange for his freedom.

"I can't guarantee it. I said that I am the last line of defense.

As long as I exist, guys like you and Masail need to be restricted to a range by me!

I can't let you go free!"

Sonya rolled her eyes and said, and casually stuck the mountain-splitting axe into the ground.

This legendary hand axe is very powerful, but the feeling of holding it is not very good.

Who would like to hold an ice lump that can freeze the body every day?

This kind of cold can only be relieved after being watered with the blood of the devil.

So when General Quarke was still there, he never carried this weapon all the time.

The main reason is that demons are basically not seen on the holy mountain.

In the holy mountain of Arreat, outside the city of Harrogath, an innocent, uh, or perhaps damned fallen demon was hunting humans.

Then the warriors on the wall of Harrogath discovered its traces, even though it was just a distant black dot.

As long as the guards smelled the unique smell of the demon, they sent a signal...

Then a large group of barbarians in training howled and broke through the gatekeeper's obstruction, and then charged at the unfortunate fallen demon with their tongues wagging...

This is not a situation that only appears in fantasy.

It is the real situation after the appearance of demons near Harrogath...

"Our mother Lilith is knowledge, you must know this.

But what I want to say is not this, but another thing!

When we get along with our mother, our most common feeling is never the splendor of knowledge.

But, fear!"

The first ancestor hesitated when he said this.

He is not the only one who has this feeling. The first person to bring it up was his sister as a mage.

After that, it was Vasily, who was most sensitive to life!

"Fear?"

Sonya hesitated.

She did not know from Bul-Kathos that the Diablo they saw was Mephisto.

Otherwise, she should be able to connect all of this at this time.

Lilith is the child "born" by Mephisto!

Represents the existence of knowledge!

Since the birth of Lilith, Mephisto has become like an idiot!

And Lilith has fear while possessing knowledge?

The truth is that Lilith is the real Diablo!

From that day on, Mephisto replaced Diablo!

The father of Nephalem is the angel of fate Inarius, and the mother?

It is very likely that it is the Diablo who is incarnated as knowledge! The demon of fear!

"Vasili once pointed at my mother's nose and cursed, but we didn't realize what he said at the time.

Because we are too familiar with Vasili's behavior, that is what ordinary people look like after being eroded by Diablo's power!

So we all think that Vasili has fallen into madness because of Diablo.

We need Vasili's power, because only the power of life can allow the Nephalem to enjoy the treatment they deserve in Sanctuary.

So, we planned a murder!"

The ancestor slowly told part of the truth.

He knew that as long as he didn't mention it again, no one would know it.

Sonya will firmly guard this field until the final battle results come.

"Vasily died, and I cut off his head.

Lasma took away part of the life in Vasily's body, and I controlled the other part.

And our sister, the most powerful wizard, left us because of this incident and went to realize her dream alone.

Perhaps she had already guessed it at that time, but she inherited the most knowledge from her mother.

She knew very well what she should do to protect herself and her brothers and sisters.

Perhaps Vasily just didn't listen to his sister's teachings, and he believed that we would believe him.

But now it seems that we did something wrong."

Sonya was stunned by the words of the first ancestor.

This is the "truth" beyond imagination.

But Sonya still has doubts. She is not an experiencer, so she can't make a proper judgment.

Even those who have experienced it may make a misplaced judgment.

All Sonya can do at this time is to listen quietly!

"You must wonder why we don't resist our mother.

Why must we wait until the moment when Udisian appears?

Because we can't do anything to our mother, just like when I face you!

We have the purest mother's blood in our bodies.

And the mother's care and feeding for us are not false!

We are human beings, with love."

The first ancestor slowly closed his eyes while speaking.

These words were very sincere, and Sonya felt that her doubts were almost washed away.

"Do the devils of hell and the archangels have genders?"

Sonya asked a not-so-important question in a nervous mood. She just wanted to make the atmosphere less tense.

This question is worthless to say.

"Their gender? That depends on their own ideas.

Didn't the Diablo you saw occupy the body of Leah's child?

Gender has no meaning to them, unless they are transformed into humans like Imprus and Auriel."

The first ancestor said helplessly.

He didn't want to talk about these weird things from the bottom of his heart.

The chaos he experienced during that period was the only one in his long life!

"Is Uldyssian the savior you chose?"

Sonya frowned and continued to ask.

"No, that is the existence guided by my mother.

Although Uldyssian is a pure Nephalem who awakened later, he is a relative to us and my mother.

Uldyssian is our younger brother and my mother's son.

It's just that he seems to have become a little different..."

The first ancestor seemed a little embarrassed when talking about this.

He didn't know why Uldyssian cared so much about the name "Shirtless and Tie" when he awakened...

He even gave this name to his body as a barbarian when he had to start over again countless years later.

But Udisian has surpassed the limits of the devil king of hell and the archangel.

Perhaps there is no difference from the true creator god.

But such a Udisian actually thinks that his approach is a failure?

The first ancestor could not understand Udisian's thoughts.

"So, why did you give him the name 'Bulkatho'?"

Sonya asked slowly, and now the two of them sat cross-legged outside the temple of the elders formed by this field.

Just like a father and daughter.

The first ancestor took out a roasted spider leg of the Alanya spider queen again and put it directly in Sonya's hand.

"Because I have been targeted.

Do you know? Since we killed Vasily, the only brother I can find is Lasma.

If you were me, what would you think?"

The first ancestor smiled bitterly and picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.

"I would think that there are guys hunting the first generation of Nephalem, and they have succeeded more than once!

But if I encountered this, my first thought would be revenge!"

Sonya said firmly.

"I told you that we have given up revenge?"

The First Ancestor had a tragic smile on his face!

"You mean 'you'?"

Sonya got the point!

The name in her heart also rang out!

Lasma!

The youngest brother of the First Nephalem!

The ancestor of the necromancer!

The one who blurred the boundary between life and death!

Also, the one who killed "fate"!

"We killed our father! The angel of fate! Inarius!

And we know everything from it!"

Although the First Ancestor was still smiling, there was a friction sound between his teeth!

You could even see the sparks from the friction!