Dark Savages Come To the United States

$881 Preparation for Changes in High-Level Heaven

On the Holy Mountain of Harrogath.

The host, Calgar, has finished his words.

But now another project needs to be carried out.

The battle between Bulkatho and the First Ancestor shows that the barbarians are still fighting in this world.

Although this tradition seems a bit outdated, the reason why tradition is called tradition is that it can last for a long time.

The First Ancestor walked out of the crowd with his double swords.

He held the weapons in his hands very casually, and it looked as casual as holding two table knives.

"Come on, this is a deal.

You have to prove your strength to me.

And I also want to teach those little guys what the art of fighting is.

Although these things should be experienced by themselves and then learned by themselves."

The First Ancestor stood in place, his posture was a little crooked.

Just like he said, he didn't expect much from this battle.

He just simply hoped to give these young people something they had never gotten before.

"You are so eager.

Are you impatient to do something that is no different from seeking death?

So you want to make up for your regrets at this time?

Don't be so self-righteous.

Anyone who claims to be a savior will not have a good end.

You can save a world?

Then you must save the lives of those you know and those you don't know.

Otherwise you will be scolded."

Bulkeso said with a sneer.

He guessed a little bit of the first ancestor's thoughts.

This act of rushing to leave something of your own in this world is really ridiculous.

"I just can't give up my brother.

Lasma needs my help now.

I lost a brother, you can't ask me to lose another brother for you.

As for sacrifice? Or savior?

I'm not.

If you don't believe it, you can ask Imprus over there.

He will tell you what kind of person I am.

Bulkeso, come and fight.

I will show you everything I can give you.

Let you know what you will encounter before your road comes to an end as you move forward."

The first ancestor's eyebrows can be seen with kindness.

He looks more and more like an elder worthy of respect.

"I have no reason to restrict an old man who doesn't even know how old he is.

But you have to know that I am the Immortal King now.

So you should trust me.

Perhaps you, the first ancestor, cannot understand the barbarians' trust in the title of Immortal King.

But you should at least know that I am trustworthy.

Although the matter of Lasma is tricky, I also plan to do something about him.

If he is simply used as a pawn by that guy Isreal.

Then taking away the pawn of the High Heaven is the goal of the Nephalem."

Bul-Kathos still wants to convince the first ancestor in front of him.

It's just that this guy seems a little weird at this time.

"Don't say you don't know anything about what is happening in the High Heaven.

It's like you used the power of the Holy Mountain to revive tens of thousands of barbarians who died in the battle.

Once the High Heaven is over, the number of angels will definitely not be less than that of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

In other words, what they have to do is to bring back the angels who died in the endless time as much as they can.

Don't forget, you left the three ancestors with the seeds of time in the High Heaven.

They won't harm the three ancestors just because they are barbarians.

Although the three of them will also get the help of the archangels.

But as long as they are there, they can bring the power of time to the High Heaven."

The first ancestor looked at Burkeso in front of him.

He didn't hide anything when he said this.

Everyone present could hear what he said.

"Ha!? You mean that our Immortal King harmed the Three Ancestors in order to achieve this goal?

First Ancestor, we respect you because you are the source of the barbarians.

But this does not mean that you can slander our Immortal King!"

The relatively irritable Cassius stared at the First Ancestor.

If he had not just described the achievements of the First Ancestor, he might have started to spit foul language at this time.

"There is indeed a generation gap between us.

At least I can't understand your trust in him.

We were the same back then, trusting angels.

We also trusted demons.

Although it seems a bit scary to say this.

But when we acted on the uncles and aunts living around us.

We all realized one thing.

That is, humans have no existence to rely on.

Whether it is angels or demons, they have never regarded us as their own people.

Our birth is more like the continuation of the struggle between the High Heaven and the Burning Hell.

It is also more like the continuation of the anger between each other.

Why do you think I am angry?"

The First Ancestor asked Cassius without any emotional fluctuations.

His attitude made Cassius silent.

"You're right to be skeptical.

After all, I don’t really like high-level heaven.

But if the answer to this question comes from me, it would be better to let Imperial give you the answer.

These are indeed part of my plan. "

Bulcaisu looked at the first ancestor in front of him calmly.

At this time, it is not important to start the battle appropriately.

What's more important is what's in his plan.

“Actually, we have no intention of letting Burning Hell get out first.

Whether it's Bulkethor or us, we need a complete Burning Hell.

But the Burning Hell can continue to exist, but it cannot pose any huge threat.

That's our bottom line.

Bulcaisel chose Baal, who at least seemed to pose no threat, as the leader of the Burning Hell.

And we hope to put the new poisonous king Qiao Ruiz in this position.

But our current choices are the same.

That is to find Diavolo first and at least seal his power.

The place is of course the dark soul stone on Bulcaisel's forehead.

As for whether Bulcaisel can get the power of fear from it, I don't care.

It's just that I won't stop the others. "

Because Prius tried to describe the general situation as simply as possible.

He didn't care whether the first ancestors believed him or not.

Anyway, he just told some situations according to Bulkesso's needs.

"Sounds good.

But can you two really conquer your fear?

Don't say that Bulcasso can defeat fear if there is no fear in his soul.

Although I am not an archangel, I am not unfamiliar with Diavolo himself. "

The first generation ancestor's eyes were a little deep, he should know something inside.

His words were more like questioning, but the target of the questioning was not Bulcasso, but Imperius as the courage!

"Are courage and fear inseparable things?

Why was Bulkesso born with such great courage after he lost his fear?

In other words, this courage was not bred by him as Bulcasso.

Now he is just using the legacy of his previous self?

Don't forget, my time in Uldyssian still exists.

Even stood in front of Uldyssian!

To be honest, I still don't understand how you managed to become Bulcasso's friend, Imprius.

Although you are one of the few good people among the archangels.

But to say you would help the Nephalem would be an overstatement! "

At this time, the first ancestor no longer concealed his hostility towards Imperius.

He is hostile to all beings except the Nephalem.

Be it an angel or a demon.

Even Inarius and Lilith...they were enemies while being the parents of the first Nephalem.

This has become the consensus of the Nephalem during the War of Original Sin.

Whether angels and demons have good intentions or not, it is true that they want to control the fate of mankind.

The nephalem's struggle was just for a free will to still exist.

"I don't expect you to trust us.

Because you are the ones who have witnessed the greatest suffering of mankind.

You have existed for too long, long enough for you to forget why you made such a decision in the first place.

Your strengths continue to collide over time.

But your souls cannot stop the pace of aging. "

Because of Prius' tone, there was a sigh.

It was as if the first generation ancestors were already old and about to die.

"Is this your angels' plan?"

Tarik watched the angels with light wings around them gradually revive.

He looked at Auriel and Malthael in front of him with a bit of sarcasm.

Malthael has not yet begun the final step of maintenance on the High Heaven.

But these angels have begun to revive.

“This was not planned.

Normally this happens after the plan is completed.

There's obviously something going on that we don't know about. "

Malthael said with a smile.

Although he didn't know what happened in the process.

It can make the high-level heaven produce this complete phenomenon before it becomes complete.

But that's certainly a good thing.

Although there are differences between archangels and angels.

But they are brothers after all.

The Nephalem didn't have much ill feelings toward these ordinary angels whose names they didn't even know.

These guys' position is too simplistic.

It's as simple as doing the right thing with Burning Hell.

As long as it makes the Burning Hell uncomfortable, they will not look back.

I don’t know whether it’s better to call this New Year noble or stupid.

But the resurrection of these angels is also a good thing for the Nephalem.

“Is there anything in this world that wisdom doesn’t know?

Although you have never been an omniscient being.

But to say that you have no suspicion about this is simply an insult to your intellectual authority. "

Tarik made no secret of his hostility towards Malthael.

There is no need to hide this.

If the Burning Hell is resolved, then Malthael will still set his goal of cleaning up the Nephalem as in the past.

This is a kind of inevitability.

Both parties are tacitly aware of this.

"My guess is of no value to you.

But it may be priceless to the High Heaven.

So why should I tell you?

You are not me, although I did not leave you behind when I gave you wisdom.

But you and I are different after all."

Malthael's words seemed to carry a strong sense of superiority.

Talek was speechless for a moment.

He looked at Kahn beside him and began to miss the guy who had stood in that position.

If it was Madok, he should have pointed at Malthael's nose and scolded him now.

But Kahn seemed a little stupid.

Although there was not much difference between Kahn and Madok in terms of combat power.

But in terms of the tacit understanding between partners, Kahn was somewhat unfamiliar.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you mean it's my turn to talk to Malsail now?

I don't have much to say, but I have a mouthful of thick phlegm that I want to show Malsail!"

Kahn rolled his eyes.

The previous injuries on his body have healed.

But the ground where he stood was already stained red with blood.

Kahn is older than the three ancestors.

Although he is not an old-fashioned person, it is still a bit difficult for him to integrate into a group of younger people.

It's not bad now.

Although the three of them still need some running-in, they can already show the power of the barbarian ancestors.

That's enough.

As for other things, let's talk about it after the three ancestors get the blessing of the power of the five archangels in the high-level heaven.

Getting that kind of power, although it can't be said to be a complete transformation.

But it can also make the three of them look brand new.

Raiko and the Ancient One who has not spoken since arriving here are also beneficiaries of this change.

But there seems to be no point in them saying anything about it.

"Hurry up, Malsail.

I can wait for thousands of years just for you to make a decision.

But my child can't wait like this.

Masail, don't let me rush you.

Don't let hope rush you to a certain day."

Oriel frowned and looked at Malsail.

Hope is not only a rush, but also a threat!

Hope guides others to take the path, so is this path correct?

Is it a decision made by free will?

The answer is unknown.

Because hope cannot give this answer.

The power of hope is something Malsail is not willing to face.

Hope is different from courage.

The power of courage will be more or less direct.

But the power of hope is full of puzzles like wisdom.

"I thought you would let me experience the joy of my brothers and sisters returning for a while longer.

Auriel, since you are urging me, I will start now.

Of course, the barbarians over there.

If you are not stupid, you will not try to stop me from doing this.

Because once you do this.

It is not just Masail and the Archangel of Hope that will be offended.

You have offended a mother who seeks the best protection for her child.

Can you guess how terrible a mother who loves her child to the point of paranoia will be?"

Masail seemed to be joking.

But these words seemed to be a preview of the experience.

Tariq and Kolik exchanged glances, and then the two looked at Kahn together.

"Why are you looking at me?

Do I look like a fool who rushed up to interrupt Masail and offend Auriel?

I am not very smart, but I am not stupid."

Kahn explained helplessly.

The three of them still need to run in.

But now it is much better than before.

At least Kahn can understand what the other two mean from their eyes.

Maybe one day the three of them would be able to get to the point where they only needed to communicate with each other through eye contact.

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