$976 The Flame Giant only Has Two Chances to Say a Few Words!

"Well, I knew your sister wouldn't take everything I said seriously." Warusk glanced at Hela and knew what she was thinking.

Volusk had been an immortal king after all, and the barbarians were not the only people he had ever seen.

Warusk knows about other races and professionals.

If anything, he may be the one who knows the most about other beings among the Immortal Kings.

The first-generation ancestors only knew their brothers and sisters, and Bulkesso only knew his comrades.

When it comes to groups from other professions, Warusk has seen the most.

Just seeing some of other people's ideas, Warusk is still confident that he can do it.

The people in a place like Sanctuary may be more complicated than the demons in the Burning Hell.

"Being a little wary of others is a normal way of survival, isn't it?"

Hela said without any fear.

"Yes, this is normal, but I never like this way of getting along with each other."

Warusk didn't get angry either, which was not a crime.

"So you don't have many friends. After all, there are some things that even friends can't talk about easily."

Hela said directly to Warusk.

"Okay, I'm not talking to you about this. If you have any questions, just ask them quickly.

I still have some things to deal with over there, and your brother and mother have just arrived at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and will be here soon. "

Warusk waved his hand and interrupted.

"Since you don't have any wishes that you need me to help you realize, what can I do for you?"

Thor asked.

"Didn't you just ask the previous question in a different way? I have nothing to do for you. If you have to say it, it is to stand up and protect the barbarian when you find that Bulcasso is likely to be defeated. It’s just human blood.

This is something you can do as long as you live. Working hard for your own survival doesn't go against any of your ideas, right?

While I don't think Burqasso will fail, I like to be a little more prepared. "

Warusk said in a loud voice.

He likes to be more prepared for everything. The demon in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain that was a time experiment was also part of Warusk's preparation.

It's just that those things are not used to make the ancestor spirits vent their anger, but to test the successor he chooses.

It's a pity that those two guys didn't have time to have the effect.

"If that's the case, then I have no problem. It's just that I can't give in in the face of a battle."

Thor frowned and said.

"I'm not asking you to give in, you are still you! If you survive, it means that my goal has been achieved. If you die, it can only mean that my vision is not good."

Warusk said angrily.

After saying these words, his figure disappeared directly. This was just a clone. Now that the words have been said, there is no problem in leaving directly.

It was a critical moment for Yin Seril to hand over his authority.

At this time, Bulkesso hadn't come back yet, which really made Warusk feel a little bit unhappy.

However, he, the outgoing Immortal King, had no way to question the decision of the current Immortal King.

"Thor, my son. And Hela, you seem to have suffered a lot." Frigga's voice came from far away.

The moment she saw Hela's ugly appearance, her eyes turned red.

Yes, she didn't stop Odin when he chose to seal Hela.

Because she also knew that this was the best choice at that time.

But this does not mean that Frigga has no feelings for Hela!

"Mother." Thor greeted Frigga quietly, then took Hela's hand and greeted the family.

"Long time no see, Frigga." Hela said with a tone of contempt and disdain. She was not without complaints against Odin.

Although after the news of Odin's death at the hands of the devil was known to her, she did not feel that this could be forgiven.

But for Frigga, her feelings are also somewhat complicated.

As for calling people by their first names, this is not an uncommon situation among the Asgardians.

"Hey, Thor, and sister." Loki said a little unnaturally.

Although he also participated in the battle with Kuangtu at that time, he even saw the tragic situation of Hela being burned in the demonic fire of hell.

But when he saw Hela now, his expression was still a little complicated.

"We have a long time to slowly talk about things between us." Frigga's eyes were a little red.

Looking at Hela's appearance at this time, as a mother she would not turn a blind eye. one

"You and your family will catch up on old times first. I have to find a few familiar barbarians to talk about that guy from Galactus." Gu Yi said hello and left.

In another world, she fought with the three ancestors and Leiko.

She was no stranger on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

"Okay, teacher." Loki said respectfully.

"Thank you, Mage Supreme." Frigga said.

…

Bulcaisel had already left his blacksmith shop at this time, and while leaving, he used his own anger to strengthen the aura left behind.

Death is currently cultivating here. His actions are within the most normal range and will not let the archangels and demon kings notice any problems.

Bulcaisel's current location is in the former Asgard!

He broke through the chaos of time and space caused by "Diavolo" and set foot in this place again.

Compared to when he officially visited, this place had completely become a pile of ruins!

Bulcaisuo couldn't bear this scene. Watching a civilization's former glory turned into ruins always reminded him of the explosion on the Holy Mountain of Arreat that he had not caught up with.

Although the scene of Arreat turning into a deep pit is more tragic than the Asgard ruins at this time, there is actually not much difference between the two.

The Asgardians have chosen to settle on the sacred mountain of Harrogath, largely because they do not have the ability to break through the outer space-time turbulence and return here.

I am also worried about what "Diablo" has left behind here.

Indeed, that "Diavolo" left something here, but it was not a dangerous thing for them to die together.

"'Diablo'? It's better to say Mephisto."

Bulcasso glanced at the shadow on the throne that once belonged to Odin, which seemed to disappear the next moment, and said in a mocking tone.

"Then should I call you 'Bulkessor' or 'Udyssian'? Come on, we all know that names only represent the present."

The shadow's voice was full of exhaustion, giving people the feeling that they would fall asleep completely in the next moment.

"That Diavolo's body is a reminder you left me? Your will is not in it!"

Bulcaisuo subconsciously put his hands on his waist, trying to draw out his two knives.

But he forgot that the two swords had been returned to the first ancestor by him. At this time, he only had the gravel hammer given to him by Warusk to use.

"Well, I'm always more used to using Whirlwind when I see you bastards, but that's okay with the gravel hammer."

Bulcaisuo sighed, then held the gravel hammer in his hand.

"How should I put it? As a demon, I have to be more cunning after all. The me you met before is also me, and the 'Diablo' you met is also me. It doesn't matter, anyway, you have almost guessed Lilith's identity. identity."

Mephisto said with an indifferent smile.

Even though his figure was flickering now, like a candle that was about to go out.

"I remind you that this is not the reason for coming. I just want to explain some things to you. Of course, I am not arrogantly assigning orders to a guy who is already more powerful than me. It is just a small suggestion."

Mephisto stretched his twisted figure, and then stood up from the throne that belonged to Odin with some difficulty.

"Guys like Kane did not discover some secrets between our three demon gods, but he was right about one thing.

Diavolo is indeed the strongest among the three of us, but not because he is the youngest.

I think you have long understood that lifespan is meaningless to existences like ours, um..."

Before Mephisto could finish his nonsense, he directly faced Bulcasso's heavy hammer!

He was so weak that he had no room to block or dodge, so he was blown away by this ordinary hammer!

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Bulcaisel shook off the gravel hammer in his hand, and then hung the hammer on his waist again.

"It's nothing more than Diavolo plotting against you. I don't believe that you, a guy like you, would turn your body into a fool when you were researching and creating."

It was only at this time that Bulcaisel began to mock Mephisto.

Although you can't see Mephisto getting angry because of being ridiculed, Bulcaisel doesn't care.

A dead devil is a good devil!

The last bit of energy and traces belonging to Mephisto poured directly into the dark soul stone embedded in Bulcasso's forehead.

Only at this moment did Bulcaisel look into the distance.

There is a powerful natural energy that is reviving in that place!

"Asgard, I will destroy you!"

A roar reached Bulcasso's ears before the figure appeared.

Bulcaisel picked out his ears and took a deep breath.

"What's your dog's bark!?"

When Burcasso's colleague asked this question, his body shot up into the sky like a cannonball!

Jumping Slash·Sky Cannon!

That figure finally revealed his true form in the thick smoke!

A body made of huge flames, a pair of horns and a huge heavy sword in his hand!

Fire Giant Surtur! The legendary being who brought Ragnarok to Asgard!

It is said that his body has the power of thousands of suns!

However, this is of no use in front of Bulkesso...

The power Bulkatho held when he became the Immortal King was called "Nature"!

Raging storms, thunder and lightning! sun moon...

All these things that exist in nature are under Bulkesso's control!

It's just that he rarely uses the power of authority to fight. It's not that he can't do it.

The power of a thousand suns? Can a thousand marbles in the hands of Imprus defeat Bul-Kathos? This is a joke!

"Who are you!?"

Surtur was startled by Bul-Kathos' questioning. He thought about facing Odin after his resurrection, and he thought about facing the Asgard's strict defense.

He even thought about facing Hela or the Supreme Sorcerer and Vishanti.

But he never thought that the first guy he saw after his resurrection was a guy with no manners at all.

What's more terrible is that this guy was holding up a heavy hammer that looked so delicate, but with great power, and fell towards his forehead!

"None of your business!"

Bul-Kathos' voice sounded together with the sound of him falling to the ground, and then Surtur fell to the ground with a bang.

Bul-Kathos put away the stone crusher in his hand, looked at the ruins of Asgard that had begun to melt under the huge heat, and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Surtur's head was gone, and at this time, Bul-Kathos finally stood on the ground in a serious manner.

"This place is still ruined." Bul-Kathos wiped his hands casually, and then took out a bottle of strong liquor.

However, the strong liquor made by humans could not withstand the temperature of this place at this time, and it exploded as soon as it was taken out of the backpack.

"Fuck, it's always bad to see the devil." Bul-Kathos rolled his eyes, and then searched in the backpack.

He remembered that he seemed to have brought a medicine bottle.

After he took out a bottle of medicine that he had obtained before but had not used, and naturally had not changed the flavor, he walked to Surtur's arm.

Then he bent down and used the huge Twilight Sword as a bottle opener to pry open the lid of the medicine bottle, and then drank it all!

The next moment he stuffed the empty medicine bottle back into his backpack, and then completed the taste change of the medicine bottle in the backpack.

Then he stood there waiting for the strong liquor flavor potion in the medicine bottle to be regenerated.

After another bottle of potion was slowly filled, Bul-Kathos looked at the huge Twilight Sword at his feet.

"This sword seems to be interesting."

Bul-Kathos took a sip of the potion bottle and shook his head, his messy hair swinging like a lion's mane.

"Buzz~"

The Twilight Sword made a buzzing sound as if to please.

"Well, it seems to be a little smart."

Bul-Kathos nodded.

"Buzz~"

The Twilight Sword seemed to be responding to Bul-Kathos.

"Take it back as forging material, I still prefer double swords as weapons. It's almost time to complete the forging of my own legendary weapon."

While speaking, Bul-Kathos raised his foot and stepped directly on the Twilight Sword!

At this time, the Twilight Sword kept buzzing, as if it was a little unbelievable.

"Be quiet, or I will interrupt you directly! If you are obedient, I may keep your intelligence."

Bul-Kathos used a little force on his feet, and the Twilight Sword quieted down.

Of course, it is also possible that it has no ability to struggle.

Bul-Kathos can forge a living demon into a talking equipment, and it is not difficult to retain the intelligence of an equipment.

It is just that the Nephalem with an incomplete soul cannot create their own legend.

Bul-Kathos is ready!

Lilith is the next target! As for the method, it depends on whether the High Heaven and the Burning Hell will have a slightly coordinated reaction.

In the melting ruins of Asgard, a pair of huge and dark horns are emerging little by little.

That is the last thing left by Mephisto!

His horns as the body of the hateful demon are also the seeds of his authority! Destroying this thing is the complete solution to Mephisto!

It is also the solution to the soul that should have existed in the body of the previous "Diablo" who only has power!