$956 Relaxation Time for Two Immortal Kings

Of course, Yin Sereil's face would not look good.

After all, what he was going through was really embarrassing.

What Burkeso did was to ride on his head and shit, and then asked him for paper...

But what was even more uncomfortable was that he had no reason to refuse.

Because the conditions had been agreed upon at the beginning.

In this process, any small tricks could be accepted, and it was just a game between each other.

But both parties would complete the things that had been decided without compromise.

Yin Sereil had to do these things well even if it was just to maintain the dignity of the High-level Heaven.

"Of course!"

Yin Sereil's tone was not very good, but Burkeso didn't care about it at all.

As long as things could be done well, Burkeso would not care whether the other party's attitude was reasonable.

The light on Yin Sereil's body became stronger, and bursts of blue light shone on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

It didn't take much time for the gate of the Holy Mountain to completely merge with the energy of the Holy Mountain.

At this time, Burkeso glanced at the throne in front of him.

Then he raised the stone crusher in his hand again, and then smashed it down!

The anger in Bulkathos was finally driven to the peak by him! The flames shot up to the sky!

The azure light belonging to the Archangel of Balance was broken by the flames!

This time, the heavy hammer fell on the throne, and it did not make the same roar as before, but it sounded like a big bell!

The energy of anger and the holy mountain was completely integrated together, and the power of anger and soul entangled and turned into the image of a blazing flame!

After this hammer, the throne took shape directly!

The colors of the various materials on the throne still existed at this time, but there was no longer the feeling of being barely put together before.

The red of anger, the white of the soul, the luster of metal, and endless majesty!

"Haha, this thing is already a legend.

But the first legend you, the Immortal King, created for yourself is actually a throne?

Although this thing is more powerful than all the legends I have seen, how should you use it?

It might be a good choice to use it as a blunt weapon to hit people."

Vorusk on the side said teasingly, but his words were full of respect.

At this time, Bul-Kathos truly forged his own authority on the Holy Mountain of Harrogath!

That throne is his authority!

"This throne will be placed here until the next Immortal King pushes me away like I pushed you away."

Bul-Kathos' words were rarely spoken in a calm manner.

There was no hesitation or emotional fluctuation.

There was only calmness and a little expectation.

"Yes, if the purpose of training an heir is just to make him the same as yourself.

Then why waste time?

If they can't surpass us, that would be the most tragic joke."

Vorusk rubbed his face that was hit by a hammer before.

There was still a little bruise there.

"Okay, Yinseril, I am satisfied with the deposit you gave.

Then let Baal hand over some of his authority first.

You can take a break during this time.

I promise that you can take food from any bonfire on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

Of course, I still won't regard you as a friend."

Bulkatho said to Yinseril, who was already a little tired at this time.

These words were enough to make people angry.

But Yinseril just took a deep look at Bulkatho and left the Elder Temple by himself.

He knew that he had completely failed in this calculation.

This time, he failed to gain any benefits for the High Heaven and himself.

The plan to lay a little foreshadowing on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas also completely failed.

The only thing that was not a failure was probably that Bulkatho loosened his soul blockade a little.

But this was only good news for Diablo.

It didn't make any sense for the High Heaven!

Next, he needed to think carefully about what he should do next.

When Yinseril finally walked away, the door of the Elder Temple was closed heavily.

Then the two barbarians laughed wildly in the empty hall!

"This is a good enough performance. Maybe we have won a great victory."

Vorusk stood up from the throne that was swept aside.

With a satisfied smile on his face.

Although he still can't leave the Holy Mountain of Harrogas now, it doesn't matter.

He doesn't like to run around.

In the years since his death, this guy has never left his throne.

It is enough to be able to recover to the peak strength and move freely on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

In the next few days, he only needs to pay attention to the operation of the Holy Mountain's energy.

He doesn't need to care about other things at all.

"It's just the influence of Baal on the Archangel.

This is not worth boasting about.

If Masayiner handles this matter, we may not be able to calculate him."

Bulkeso also put away his smile a little.

But the upturned corners of his mouth still betrayed his happy state.

"If it were Massa Yin'er, that guy would never come to Harrogas Holy Mountain.

Because as long as he appears, you will definitely solve him.

He only has a chance to save his life when he's alone with you.

As long as there is any witness, you will kill him at all costs.

Who is it that he is the archangel who has the deepest hatred against the barbarians, and you are the immortal king? "

There was a profound meaning in Warusk's words.

He obviously knew that Burcasso had been in contact with Massa Yin'er before.

That's why I said such words at this time.

"If I'm not wrong, wait until Yin Seril returns to the other side of death.

It was almost time for Massa Yin'er to take action against death.

It's a pity that I can't personally participate in this matter. "

Bulcaisel had a sinister smile on his face.

Revenge is something that only relaxes people.

As for feelings such as emptiness, those are things that need to be considered only after revenge.

Just like thinking about being kind or not.

That's what the winner of the battle needs to ask himself!

Dead people don't need to think so much!

"You left the bone hand of death before, just to predict what would happen on this day?

This is not something you, the guy, can think of. "

Warusk lowered his voice and said.

“At that time, I just used that thing as a trophy.

I didn't expect that a small osteotomy hand would have so many functions now.

Kill death? It's really like a joke.

You were so powerful back then, but you only left a little scar on Death's body.

Even if the scar has no chance of healing, it is still just a scar after all. "

Burqaso looked at Warusk with a little more respect in his eyes.

Challenging death, what Warusk did at that time cannot be described clearly in one sentence.

The power of Volusk back then was definitely not inferior to that of the first generation ancestors.

That's it. After he finished this thing, he made the barbarians pay the price for him for many years.

The very concept of death is the power of death.

As a human being, it is much more difficult than imagined to create unhealable cracks in the power of death.

Massayin'er became the Archangel of Death, which was actually just taking advantage of Warusk.

A complete death cannot be killed.

At this time, Bulcaisuo began to look forward to the moment when Masseyin'er and Yin Theril took action against death.

Even if things come to their worst, Massa Yin'er cannot get a complete death.

After all, the hand of death had been cut off by Bulkesso a long time ago!

"If Death is safe, this arm can really try to bring back Leoric, right?

If I remember correctly, you have initially mastered some of the power of time. "

Warusk talked about pleasant topics.

“What I hope even more is to resurrect Leoric’s identity as a human being.

He himself also hated the title of Skeleton King.

As for Lakis I who is now helping Leoric,

Maybe then we can help him realize his wish to be resurrected from the dead. "

Bulkesso sat directly on his throne.

Although the throne has not completely cooled down, the temperature cannot hurt him much.

The trauma the high temperature did to him was not even comparable to his recovery speed.

“Next is Barr.

How about we do something directly?

Even if that guy gives you the authority to destroy, he can still collect the missing part.

After all, the destructive authority he handed over before was still scattered outside. "

Warusk asked.

"You don't need to worry about it, he is still useful at his peak.

Do you really believe that being one with destruction is Baal's only long-cherished wish? "

Bulkesso asked.

“No fool would believe it.

The Four Demon Kings want to devour the Three Demon Gods.

Don't the three demon gods want to go further?

If you hadn't solved the Great Demon God at that time, maybe Diavolo would have really succeeded at that time. "

Warusk adjusted his posture and lay on his throne in a very lazy posture.

Once his throne no longer needed to be placed in the center of the Elder's Temple, he indulged in a lot of indulgence.

“The Great Demon God will never succeed.

First of all, the archangels have not yet come up with the last resort.

Secondly, isn’t Lilith still alive?

It's just that I'm still a little worried about Barr.

It is almost impossible to restore the existence that this guy destroyed with all his strength. "

Bulkesso frowned when he said this.

The strength of holding the gravel hammer in his hand was also slightly stronger.

"Is Leiko coming back soon?

What are your plans?

The authority of a Seven Demon King is a good help to you, right?

Or are you planning to go fishing too? "

Warusk twisted uncomfortably on his throne.

It seemed that it was because the throne he was sitting on was not very comfortable.

"That's not necessary. I'm wondering if there will be any unexpected gains from handing over the power of poison to the archangels?

It's like Baal never had the chance to use all his strength to destroy an archangel who was unable to resist.

Has the Archangel never had the opportunity to purify a powerless demon king?

I want to try and see if the Archangel can purify a powerless demon king. "

Bulkaso said with a twinkling eye.

Vorusk fell silent.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now.

Next we have to face that bastard Baal.

You should restrain yourself a little, Baal's temper is not as easy to handle as that guy Yinseril. "

Bul-Kathos waved his hand, then raised his head and leaned on the back of the throne.

This kind of throne generally does not provide back support.

It is said that it is because relying on the back looks undignified.

But Bul-Kathos does not care about this. The barbarian king does not need any forcible majesty.

Their majesty is powerful, and it is a will that no one can stop!

This period of silence is a rare time for the two immortal kings to relax.

…

At this time in the high-level heaven, Masa Yiner and Yinnaris were looking at the man in front of them.

Prince Aidan!

It took them a little effort to make Prince Aidan's body reappear in this world.

But things are far from over here.

Aidan's soul has long been corrupted in the struggle with Diablo.

Even if they can accurately find the demon that Prince Aidan has transformed from among the countless demons in the Burning Hell.

It is difficult to bring Prince Aidan's soul back completely.

It's not that they can't purify a soul, but because the Burning Hell is not a place they can easily set foot in.

This has been the case since the beginning of the Eternal War.

It is difficult for demons to set foot in the high-level heaven, and it is difficult for angels to set foot in the Burning Hell.

The strength of both sides is too close.

Even if the Burning Hell is weaker now, it is not powerless to resist.

When the archangels realized that the source of fear still existed, they basically gave up the idea of ​​setting foot in the Burning Hell.

Although no one knows how much stronger Diablo is than the other two, the title of the strongest of the three demons.

But the archangels still have some vague feelings.

Especially the name "Diabolo" was once the name of the great demon.

Of course, they will worry more about this matter.

It is not absolute that the strength of the three demons and the archangels is completely equal.

Among them, Diablo does not seem to have used his full strength every time in the war.

Whether he faces the strongest archangel Tyrael or Imprus, he always shows that he is evenly matched.

But Izual's fall was achieved under Diablo's manipulation.

The archangels never underestimate the name Diablo!

"What should I do next?

But Aidan's body seems unable to shake the will of the Nephalem.

If you plan to target Leah, I should stop you. ”

Yinaris said to Masayin.

At this time, Yinaris finally didn't have to be cautious.

His compassion as the angel of fate now exists more in his heart.

"Why do you think I want to use Aidan's body to plot against the Nephalem?

I just have a guess.

Aidan's soul may not be reborn as a demon in the Burning Hell.

But it merged with Diablo.

After all, a soul that can hell Diablo for hundreds of years is not so easy to die.

And as a demon god, Diablo will not let go of such a powerful soul.

I just want to try it out. Will seeing Aidan's body make Diablo's will waver for a moment?

As long as we can do this, our actions will not be in vain. "

Masayin said lightly.

For Masayin, the wise archangel, as long as it can bring even a slight advantage to the battle.

He is willing to make some preparations for it.

Being prepared can basically be regarded as Masayin's fighting style.

If you really want to say what kind of opponent Masayin hates,

it's probably the guy who will act on impulse.

That kind of guy won't give him time to change plans.

It's just a collision of hard power. Although Masayin is not afraid.

But he will show that he doesn't like it.

Encounter battles are not his forte, he is just not weak.

Not yet strong.

This is why the most powerful archangel is always Tyrael!