$967 The Untold Story of Volusk

In Auriel's home, Imprus and Auriel were already resting.

But at this time, Auriel suddenly opened her eyes, and the aura of the Archangel of Hope suddenly spread out.

Although this aura only appeared for a moment and was taken back by Auriel, it was enough to wake Imprus up!

"What happened?"

In the blink of an eye, Imprus was already standing in front of the bed, holding the spear of courage, Solarion, in his hand!

"Rakanos is dying, but despair is expanding rapidly!"

Auriel's tone was a little serious. As the Archangel of Hope, she knew very well how powerful the power of despair could be.

Although as long as hope still exists, despair will never be an unsolvable force.

But ordinary existence cannot resist the invasion of despair!

"It seems that Rakanos still lost, but I don't think Vidion can get any benefits from Rakanos when despair is unprecedentedly high."

After Imprus confirmed that Auriel was not hurt, he relaxed a little, at least he put away his Solarion.

"What we should worry about is not a new Seven Demon Kings, but Vedion who has reached the status of Seven Demon Kings with his own strength.

He may be the only one of the Seven Demon Kings who has not been blessed by the Burning Hell!"

Auriel was still serious.

They didn't even need to think too much to guess that it was Vedion who was about to end the existence of Lacanos.

After all, Vedion was the only one who would do this at this time and had the need to do so.

Although the power of Lacanos could provide some help to the Three Demon Gods like Baal, it was not necessary for the Three Demon Gods.

If they wanted to become stronger, there was no way they would focus their attention on a mere Uncrowned King.

Even the Four Demon Kings were just toys that the Three Demon Gods fiddled with at will, and the weight of the Uncrowned King was too far away.

"Do you mean that Vedion's next target is the Three Demon Gods?"

Inprius scratched his head. He didn't think that Vedion would not do this, but that he thought it was impossible for Vedion to do such a thing.

"Those who have grown from weak to strong are more tenacious than those who are born strong.

I think it is necessary to tell Masayin and the others about this. Being plotted against by a guy like Vidien is not just a simple shame.

If he really becomes one of the three demons, then the current situation will completely change."

Auriel was a little unhappy when she spoke.

She didn't like to tell Masayin about these things.

Because for Auriel, no matter who plotted against her, she would not be happy.

Although being plotted against by Masayin should not have any consequences, Masayin would not kill the archangel.

But Auriel can't pretend that she didn't see anything just because the result won't be too bad.

She is hope, and hope is not biased.

For all beings other than Auriel, hope seems selfish, because she has never clearly helped anyone.

But this is probably the best that Auriel can do.

Not being partial means fairness, and Auriel has done the best.

"Maybe we can tell Nephalem instead of Masayin?

Although I only think that Bul-Kathos can be trusted among the Nephalem, Nephalem will not remain indifferent to this information."

Imprius came up with an idea.

But this idea seems to have some problems.

"I will tell Lasma this information. As for whether Lasma will share the information with others, I think we can ignore it."

Auriel looked at Imprius with an inquiring look.

Imprius didn't know what to say for a while. Lasma was fooled by Masayin, and he still knew about it.

But when Yinarius returned, Imprius didn't find any trace of Lasma at that time.

Now no one knows what Lasma is doing.

"As for Lasma, to be honest, I think it's better to be on guard against this guy.

If it weren't for us to get involved in Masayin's plan now, I would have planned to get rid of Lasma directly.

At least we have to seal him up."

Inprius' tone became dry, and it was obvious that he did not agree with the idea proposed by Auriel.

But Inprius did not explicitly refuse.

"Inprius, hope becomes precious in despair.

In panic, courage can shine brightly.

We all know that among the archangels, only Masayin intends to completely end the Burning Hell.

And we just hope that the Seven Demon Kings will no longer be a threat."

Auriel looked at Inprius quietly.

When anyone sees Auriel, they will not pay attention to her appearance. In fact, Auriel's appearance is not that beautiful.

But as long as they are looked at by her gentle eyes, everyone will feel calm and a beautiful sense of happiness.

"Oriel, why don't you give up your hope and choose to sublimate kindness to the level of an archangel?

I think kindness may be more suitable for you than hope."

Inprius stuttered.

He had wanted to say this to Oriel for a long time.

"Because kindness is difficult to measure, and forgiving everything is not a pleasant experience."

Auriel turned her gaze away and said helplessly.

Yes, Auriel is the most benevolent archangel, and her kindness has even reached the point where she can be sublimated into authority like Vidian.

But she didn't do this, because she knew very well that the world needed kindness, but it also needed hope.

Auriel can combine the authority and kindness of an archangel, making herself an archangel of mercy.

But she didn't think she would do that.

Only when hope is placed at the highest level can the world not become lifeless.

Auriel didn't know what the new Angel of Hope or the Archangel of Hope would look like after she gave up the authority of hope.

Archangels are also in awe of the unknown.

“Okay, we are just Auriel and Imprius now.

Although the strength is still with us, strictly speaking, our archangel status has been entrusted to Bulcaisuo.

No one can blame us for choosing our own life at this time. "

Imprius comforted Auriel gently.

But both of them actually know that it is not a problem for them to become archangels again.

Because Bulkesso just borrowed the aura and power of authority from their archangel status.

Whenever the two of them need it, the person of the archangel will return to them.

As for the power given to Bulcaisuo, they can quickly recover it from the high-level heaven.

This is something Auriel and Imprius have never told anyone.

Bulcaisel was never a predator, he was just rough.

"I decided to tell Rasma this news."

Oriel said with a smile.

"It's just that this time I plan to tell all of them, including Burcasso and Massayir."

Auriel made a little joke, then put her arms around Imprius's neck.

“Rest, tomorrow will be another beautiful day, and our children are still far away from a beautiful world.

So we cannot relax. "

Auriel whispered into Imprius's ear.

The hot air blowing in his ears made Imprius' face turn red.

…

Volusk walked into the Temple of the Elders with an unlucky look on his face, because Bulkesso asked him to handle the end of the celebration.

This includes letting several members of the Justice League enter the secret realm.

For this reason, Warusk had to go and say hello to Orek first.

He was not Bulcaisel, and he could have a good relationship with Orek, the ancient Nephalem ghost.

So he had to go there himself.

Orek has actually always stayed in the Elders' Temple, but he generally doesn't like to show up.

Only when a certain ancestral spirit needs him to open a secret realm, he will take a closer look at the situation.

Orek is asleep at other times...

"Oleke, come out and get ready to work!"

Warusk shouted angrily.

"Why, after you sealed my father, are you planning to seal me too?"

Orek's voice sounded from behind Warusk, accompanied by a little bit of sinister wind...

This feeling is comparable to wearing a sweater inside out and walking in the wind in winter, making people feel uneasy.

Yes, Orek is the child of the first ancestor, this seems to have been mentioned before.

"Bulkasso asked me to open a secret realm for those brats, but I don't know how deep it should be for them.

As for what you're talking about, it's not our fault, you should be able to see that. "

Warusk waved his hand, and then walked to the throne in the middle of the Elder's Temple out of habit and planned to sit down.

But the next moment he was directly squeezed away by the energy in the holy mountain...

"First generation ancestor, you bastard! You are sealed in the Holy Mountain, but it's not your mouth that's sealed!"

Warusk rolled around on the ground a little embarrassed, and remembered that his throne had been sent aside.

He lazily got up from the ground, not forgetting to curse.

"You bullied me when Kanai was in charge of the power of the Holy Mountain, and you still bully me after you took charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain! Then you are here for nothing!"

Warusk glared at Orek fiercely before sitting directly on his broken throne.

"Honestly, this was Bulcaisuo's idea, right? He sincerely wanted to beat me up, and he also sincerely wanted to kill me to avenge his friends.

But letting me take charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain on your behalf, and deceiving Yin Seril by the way, was what he had to do.

Tell me honestly, what exactly is Bulkesso planning? "

The voice of the first ancestor appeared, but the volume was so low that no one could hear it except the people in this place.

"How do I know what he is thinking? I finally understand. Among the Immortal Kings, I am the only fool! The two of you combined may have three thousand tricks!" Warusk patted the armrest of his throne angrily. There was a sound of "winter".

"Huh? Are you telling me this about making your own heirs the number one target of death's revenge, thus allowing the barbarians to continue under the threat of death?

Don’t forget, I was on the Holy Mountain of Arreat when you were the Immortal King. "

The First Ancestor said unhappily.

"I told them before that they were willing to do this, and they believed that I could defeat death. I just disappointed them."

Vorusk said to himself.

"Your strength does not support your ambitions. How dare you try to master death as a living person?

When you made this decision, I overturned your rice bowl, let your dog run around with its tail between its legs, and let the chair you were going to sit on fall apart.

Why did you turn a blind eye to all these hints?

I clearly let those prophets hint to you."

The First Ancestor asked with a somewhat incredible tone.

Vorusk just sat on his throne and said nothing.

"I know you have a second plan, to master death as a dead person, right? But you didn't succeed either."

The First Ancestor's tone was sarcastic.

"Shut up, my lover and my children knew from the beginning that I had little chance of success.

But they still supported me to try without hesitation.

That is a shortcut to heaven! As long as there is death, I can make all the Nephalem killed by the Archangels and the Seven Demons return!

By then, not to mention your long-cherished wish, I can also fulfill the dreams of Kanai and Zuo Dunkule!

I just failed because of bad luck."

Vorusk's words sounded like he was just being stubborn.

"You never thought you could win, although I don't know how you found the incorporeal death.

I don't know if you really didn't break a large piece of death.

But you, are you really not as strong as Kanai?

Or do you just not want to take away Kanai's fame?"

The first generation ancestor was still squeezing Volusk.

"I don't know. I don't know what kind of enemy I was facing at that time.

When Kanai died, I couldn't find the murderer, and he never told me anything.

But I think it was just those guys.

Besides, although I failed, I didn't gain nothing!"

Vorusk growled.

He was already excited.

"I know that when Masayin appeared on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, I saw you were ready to make a move.

You didn't help Burkeso immediately, and even watched more than 30,000 people turn into ashes under the power of death.

You just think that as long as you find the right opportunity to regain the power of death, you can revive the dead, right?"

The voice of the first ancestor became more and more disdainful.

"No one in this world understands the power of death better than me! Death can do this! But Masayin can't!"

Vorusk said with gritted teeth.

"Of course, Masayin'er can't do it, and neither can you!

You want to try to become a guy like Leoric now, and then try to control all deaths?

Don't make me laugh, you even used your last strength to disrupt reality, and then participated in the adventure of the Dark Wanderer.

Of course, you are just a mercenary.

But did you succeed? Obviously not.

Vorusk, when will you learn to admit defeat?"

The tone of the first ancestor softened a little.

"I have never been defeated in my life! Bul-Kathos is not the only undefeated immortal king!"

Vorusk was furious when he spoke!

"Of course, among the Immortal Kings, only I, a useless guy, have been defeated.

But you only did one thing wrong, that is, why do you put your great dream in a long time?

You are always making a long-term plan, so you can't wait for the node in your plan now.

If you use countless short-term plans to realize your dream as soon as possible like Bul-Kathos, perhaps you can do much more than now."

The first ancestor said in a preaching tone.

Vorusk was silent for a while.

Because he knew that what the first ancestor said was right.

The reason why the butcher's weapon appeared in his secret realm was because he did participate in the battle with the butcher.

He turned his last bit of power that he could use at will into life, and then participated in most of the adventures of the Dark Wanderer as a soldier.

It's just that the power was too weak, and it couldn't even support Volusk to complete the entire adventure.

"Before Bul-Kathos appeared, you could only sit on your throne because you were lonely enough, right?

At that time, I'm afraid you used up all your last bit of strength to make yourself sit upright.

As the Immortal King, you didn't lose face for the barbarians, so what else can't you let go of?

Bul-Kathos did better than you, you should understand that the strongest barbarian is the Immortal King."

The voice of the first ancestor was as gentle as a father.

He was the father of all barbarians, but his behavior was too much like an unreasonable patriarch.

"Shut up, first ancestor.

We have a Bul-Kathos, so all the glory of this name will only be on the Bul-Kathos I know.

He is better than me.

But I am also better than you."

After saying this, Volusk sighed for a long time.

"Oleg, come with me to open a secret realm for those young people later.

Don’t make it too hard, just enough to make them realize what they were hurt by Baal’s attack. ”

Vorusk waved his hand.

Oleg left without saying a word.