$934 A Tacit Understanding Like a Nesting Doll

Admittedly, at the beginning, Ithriel said that this process would not be pleasant.

But now it seems that this is not a painful one.

It can even be said that Ithriel consciously broke the balance of power in Bul-Kathos' body.

Even if Bul-Kathos can survive this trouble, he can initially use these unfamiliar powers.

But the risks that need to be endured in this process are also terrifyingly high.

"I don't mind you attacking me directly.

When I realized that I was not equal to Ithriel, it was too late.

If you can let me get rid of it directly, I will probably thank you."

Dr. Manhattan's eyes met Bul-Kathos's angry eyes directly.

This performance made Bul-Kathos feel a long-lost feeling of frustration in his heart.

He was being calculated, and for this calculation, Bul-Kathos couldn't even think of a suitable solution for a while.

Directly bombarding Dr. Manhattan, who seemed to have nothing to do with all this?

This approach is not what a Nephalem should do.

It is not yet irreversible.

Leah, who merged with the Great Demon God Diablo, has the possibility of being rescued.

Bul-Kathos does not think that Dr. Manhattan's soul and will are much worse than Leah's.

Leah faced the Great Demon God, but she still did not allow herself to be corrupted and become part of the devil.

Then Dr. Manhattan was just controlled by the Archangel Isreal, so of course there would be no negative changes.

As long as Isreal can be dealt with, it will be fine.

Dr. Manhattan is not as powerless as Leah was when she faced Diablo, and even the opportunity to regain freedom had to be given by Diablo.

Dr. Manhattan simply lost control of his body.

Even for Dr. Manhattan, as long as there is a chance, he can directly abandon his current body.

Then directly build another self in other places.

It only takes an opportunity.

"I will have a way, at most I will let you suffer a little."

Bul-Kathos said this to Dr. Manhattan.

Some things must be informed before doing them.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause misunderstandings.

Bul-Kathos does not like misunderstandings, so he pays special attention to this aspect.

If people keep their thoughts in their hearts, why do they expect others to understand them?

It is too much for humans to understand each other without communication.

"If you can, please feel free.

I don't seem to have anything to care about."

Dr. Manhattan said standing there.

He still did not get control of his body, and it was Israel's intention that he did not move at this time.

The scars on Bul-Kathos' body began to crack again.

It looked like a pottery full of water and covered with cracks.

Blood continued to seep out along the cracks, and the strong vitality in it added some strange things to this empty environment.

That was nature!

The wind was blowing out along the cracks.

The blood turned into a stream and began to flow.

The skin fragments that fell from the cracks turned into land.

The rage was burning!

The power of nature has been mobilized by Bul-Kathos.

This is his biggest reliance for becoming so powerful now.

Just like Yinna's sky and Volusk's death.

The power of nature is used to constantly suppress the messy power seeds in the body.

In this process, the seeds of power began to germinate, and then entangled each other's roots.

When the seeds begin to germinate, they will naturally fight against the restraints!

Bulkathos can think of this.

In order to germinate, the seeds in nature can even push away the boulders pressing on their heads.

These seeds of power begin to germinate, so they will naturally want to stretch Bulkathos' body!

Isreal is helping Bulkathos!

Bulkathos' body is nature!

The power of seed germination and the power of natural adaptation are fighting against each other, and this process will make Bulkathos' strength stronger.

The body will become stronger and tougher!

After completing this step, Bulkathos' body will be completely integrated with nature.

At that time, even the injuries caused by the rules will find it difficult to break through the defense of Bulkathos' body.

But this process is full of risks.

Bul-Kathos was puzzled, puzzled why Ithril did not join the attack at this time.

As long as he did so, Bul-Kathos's body would face a more difficult process.

But he did not do so.

"I now believe that you have been well-intentioned until now.

But this is also part of your calculation against me, right?"

In Bul-Kathos's voice, it can be heard that he is restraining his anger.

Anger can burn enemies, but it can also hurt people around.

Anger has never been an easy power to master.

Just like the barbarians use anger as a spark to ignite firewood at most, but they never use anger to make food.

Because anger itself is difficult to control.

Even the first generation of ancestors find it difficult to do this.

"Of course my help to you is real, but the same is true for me to plot against you.

I said, I don't want to go to your holy mountain.

Especially, I have to bow my head to you in front of Imprus and others.

I can apologize to you alone, even bend down and kowtow to you.

But I will never do this in front of other beings.

Didn't you say that? Even if the archangel's waist is broken, he will stand straight.

We will always look down on you with the eyes of a brave man."

Israel's voice sounded again.

He took over his body a little.

The next moment, his face turned into Dr. Manhattan's.

"Then you should be ready!

When the barbarians made a request, they did not give you the right to refuse.

At this time, Baal was already on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

I can not ask you to apologize to me in front of them, but you have to appear there!"

Bulkeso's anger was slightly restrained.

At least the natural expression flowing from his body was not burned.

Bulkeso held the stone hammer in his hand again, and then looked at the body of Israel in front of him.

"Just to remind you, you'd better put yourself in a defensive state.

I'm going to attack next!

It just so happens that the expanded authority in my body needs a channel to vent.

It's better to have a target than for my attack to go in vain!"

Bul-Kathos was a little impolite, and the moment he finished speaking, the stone crushing hammer in his hand was filled with energy.

The ancestral hammer that showed all the glory of the barbarians during the years when Bul-Kathos existed has condensed!

This time it is no longer the square six-sided hammer.

It is a huge ninety-nine-sided hammer that looks like a sphere!

The mixed power on the hammer became a little scary under the urging of anger.

Fortunately, Isreal has made mental preparations.

The power of the Archangel of Balance filled this body, and then greeted the arrival of the heavy blow.

"Boom!"

The process of swinging the hammer is almost invisible.

Isreal was seen flying backwards like a cannonball!

A portal quietly appeared behind him, and the next moment, Isreal crashed directly into the arms of Baal who was on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!

This powerful force rushed along Isreal's body to Baal.

And Baal subconsciously attacked Isreal in his arms.

He could have chosen not to attack.

But the strong power of the Archangel of Balance on Isreal made Baal think that he was the one being attacked.

If Baal hadn't remembered that this place was the holy mountain of the barbarians, he might have responded in a more intense way.

Bul-Kathos's body began to recover with this hammer that wasted a lot of power.

Under the influence of the powerful vitality, his injuries began to heal rapidly.

The performance of his body swelling to the point that it seemed to be broken at any time was disappearing.

When Bul-Kathos passed through the portal, only shallow cracks were left on his body.

It was just that the blood oozing from the wound had not been cleaned up in time.

After Bul-Kathos and Isreal left this place.

The previously disappeared Devourer returned to this place with a dull look.

The blood left on the ground that had turned into nature was swallowed up by the Devourer with its mouth wide open.

The Archangel of Death Malthael appeared at this place with his brother Inarius.

They just watched everything that happened in front of them quietly.

The position of the Archangel of Balance has always been strange.

When voting in the Angris Council, he always stayed in the middle.

Most of the time, important decisions would fail.

This time, his approach was no exception.

Although Auriel and Imprus maintained the dignity and reserve of being archangels, their positions were more inclined to the side of the Nephalem.

Now that Tyrael has become a thing of the past and the new justice has not yet appeared as an archangel.

It seems that Ithriel's choice will not be surprising.

He chose to help Malthael, whether it was the Archangel of Wisdom Malthael or the Archangel of Death Malthael.

In Ithriel's eyes, two Malthaels and one Malthael are the same.

After all, they are all Malthaels, and naturally have the same ideas and goals.

At most, it was because of the issue of authority that the two Malsails would handle things differently.

These two Malsails would never do anything different to fight for the sole power.

"Is this what you want me to see?

In my eyes, you are doing this just to make Bul-Kathos lose trust in the hearts of ignorant people.

Do you think that a Devourer who can only use natural appearances can make Bul-Kathos lose the trust of his companions?

This is not realistic."

The soul of Inarius said slowly to the Archangel of Death.

Now that many beings are making moves on Devourer, it is not surprising that Malsail does something.

"It's not that I want you to see this scene.

It's just that you happened to see this scene.

Devourer does this just to avoid being solved so easily.

You can't be defenseless against that death, right?

If I guessed correctly, Tyrell's soul is probably in her hands.

The power of death is feared by people, of course because death itself is worthy of being feared.

You don't think it's boring to give life the fear of death, do you? "

Malthael's tone was very relaxed, as if he was chatting with Inaris.

"I thought you would take me to the higher heaven for the first time, and then let me replace the newly born Angel of Destiny.

But you brought me here, and I think something happened that was beyond your plan. "

Inaris's tone was emotionless.

He was just stating his thoughts based on his understanding of Malthael.

"Yes, your brother Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom, was humiliated by Bul-Katho in the High Heavens.

You also know that even though Archangels often behave indifferently.

But that’s because we’re always on top.

But when the Archangel's face is rubbed by an iron boot, you can't expect Malthael to act like nothing happened, right?

Although I didn’t bring you here just to see Bulcaisel make a fool of himself.

But I still want to see him in bad luck.

Although it has no specific meaning, it makes me feel slightly better.

I'm Malthael too, so this seems natural. "

Malthael smiled.

His Reaper of Souls is on his waist.

After seeing Galactus really leave here, he finally opened the portal to the higher heaven.

“It’s really dark and subtle at this time.

But I don't think your actions went unnoticed.

The Nephalem won't let you do whatever you want. "

Inaris's tone was extremely strange.

"What you said at this time is like you telling me what happened after witnessing the future.

But the Angel of Destiny is being reborn in the high-level heaven, so I'll just treat it as your casual comment.

Even if my actions are watched, as long as the nephalem don't stop me.

That's enough.

Death also has to respect power, right? "

After finishing speaking, Archangel Malthael of Death walked directly through the portal.

Next he was going to take away the life of the newly born Angel of Destiny.

Inarius will replace this new angel.

Although all angels born in the higher heavens are brothers and sisters.

But not this one!

The Angel of Destiny born this time was not born naturally from a high-level heaven.

Malthael only recognized Inarith in his hand.

After Malthael and Inaris left, Li Min's figure slowly appeared from the darkness.

She's been here since the beginning.

Just like Inaris said, the Nephalem will not let the archangels do whatever they want.

Bulcaisel went to the High Heaven to find the specific location of Israel. It was just a procedural necessity.

In fact, the nephalem all know in their hearts that they are looking for something.

Just asking Li Min for help is enough.

It is not difficult for Li Min, who has obtained almost all known powers similar to power through learning, to do this.

It's just that the Nephalem all agree on one thing, no matter what they do.

Just ignore Li Min's existence.

Li Min will not harm the Nephalem.

But she would not rashly intervene when other nephalem were making decisions.

Li Min always seems to be indifferent to the outcome.

What she wants to do is her own business.

Li Min is strong and young, and her thoughts may not be stable.

But Li Min never did anything wrong.

Just pretend she doesn't exist.

Li Min will never be absent when necessary!

Li Min is the recorder of Nephalem history!

She is even better than Kanai in this position.

Maybe it's because Li Min is a mage, and Kanai still carries the continuation of the barbarian?

"Two Malthael."

Li Min murmured something softly, and then smiled.

No one knew what she was thinking at this time.

No one knows how much Li Min knew at this time.

Mystery is perhaps the most distinctive label on a mage.

Mystery is even more important than profound knowledge.