Dark Savages Come To the United States

The periphery of Candulas is finally no longer peaceful!

Of course, it is impossible for Ultron to allow the people of Candulas to enjoy the peace after he retreats so calmly, although Ultron also knows that he will not be the opponent of the Archangel for the time being, and even when facing the Skeleton King, he will show his intentions. powerless.

But revenge for such things never requires too much reason and calmness.

Anyway, at this time, he and those guys are already endless enemies, so naturally there is no need to accommodate each other's ideas.

If it can add a little bit of trouble to the opponent, it will be a happy enough thing for Ultron.

Especially at this time, Ultron has initially possessed the ability to do this. He just did some simple processing, and some empty factories became his tools for making troops!

This process can't even be discovered by monitoring and other means. Even if things like satellites are used, as long as Ultron himself is not willing, he will definitely not be aware of what he has done!

After occupying a dominant position in the information field, the damage that Ultron can cause to the existing human order is incalculable!

A group of machines appeared on the periphery of Candulas. If it was Ultron at the beginning, he might have produced a large number of creations similar to humans in appearance.

But after becoming a demon, Ultron is no longer obsessed with the human image.

Even the past that I was a cyberman has been put behind me!

After becoming demons, their only identity recognition is that of demons! Whatever they were!

So the angels in charge of guarding the periphery of Candulas saw countless demon images made of metal!

They have seen the appearance of the classic Fallen, Earththumper, Coffinless Corpse, Agron Troll, etc. countless times in the past!

Among the angels, there are very few existences who know nothing about fighting, no matter whether they are born naturally in the high-level heaven, or they are transformed from the nobles of human beings.

They will definitely not be afraid of fighting!

These guys are strong-willed and full of determination to fight the devil forever!

But in the face of these metal devil images, they will not rush out to fight rashly!

So the angels standing here became Aidan and Diesh.

"Diesh, I don't know much about this world, but I know who those demons should be.

Based on my understanding of those guys, there will be no individuals with metal bodies among them. "

Aidan looked at the army-like demons and said.

He wasn't nervous at all, and he'd seen bigger scenes than this in his past as a Dark Wanderer.

Aidan would not be surprised if a large group of demons appeared in front of him, but a single demon might make him a little curious.

"I think this is the creation of Ultron. There is no breath of soul in these things yet, but I have reason to think that these guys will become real life after Ultron becomes the devil king of hell.

Regardless of whether Ultron is willing to use the power of the Burning Hell to do this, he cannot avoid this result.

Although the will of Burning Hell cannot be sure of its existence, I believe that this will exists, otherwise it is really impossible to explain why these demons never express their views on Burning Hell. "

Diesh tilted his head and looked at the metal demons.

At this moment, he wanted to laugh a little.

"I remember your legend. Before, you used Duanli to give my father a hard time, just because he was neither alive nor dead?"

Aidan understood the smile on Diesch's face.

Although the destructive power of disconnection will be released the most at the moment of a life's death, but in the face of this kind of guy who will become a real life together with Ultron becoming the devil king of hell.

The power of separation can also be effective!

The power of the legend itself is the result of the power of the mind!

The consequences of these guys bumping into Diesh probably won't be much better than meeting Imperius.

Diesh is the most professional in dealing with this kind of lifeless existence!

"So the demon Ultron obviously can't collect our information from the field he is good at. This should be regarded as a phased advantage, right?"

Diesh said.

Even if this advantage will gradually disappear as Ultron interacts with these angels more times, now these things are completely useless as a test!

Because Diesh only needs to do it himself to smash all these things!

And the "killing" is done before they give birth to the demon's soul!

As for the metal demons produced by Ultron afterward, those are not yet Diesh's turn to deal with.

But right now, these guys can only be used to prove that Diesh can solve the trouble alone.

"The best option is to get out of the crisis completely before he has any idea of ​​our situation."

Aidan narrowed his eyes.

"By the way, I seem to have heard someone talking about inviting Leah to Candulas?"

Diesh said easily.

While speaking, he slowly pulled out the waistband, and then shook his head.

In his eyes, these enemies were probably just enough to make him relax, and there was absolutely no need to care about them.

"I'm already looking forward to seeing Leah. Although I am no longer a human being at this time, I still want to see my daughter."

When talking about this topic, Aidan's expression was a bit bitter.

Adria, Leah's mother and Aidan's lover.

Regarding Adria's corruption, Aidan didn't want to think that it was Adria's nature, but because he was already inseparable from Diablo at that time.

Aidan has no reason to accuse Adria and Diablo of being corrupted by being together day and night!

Because he is the one who caused this result!

From the birth of the Nephalem to the present, no existence that has lived with the Hell Demon Dynasty has been able to avoid the end of being corrupted.

Aidan can't blame, and has no position to blame!

But Aidan still wanted to meet Leah, to meet his daughter!

"I can't understand this kind of feeling, after all, as an angel, I never thought that I would have a child one day.

Although it is true that angels can have children... but there are still too few beings who make this choice. "

Diesh said incoherently.

"It's your choice, but I think you should discuss this issue with me now, but go out and warm up with those who seem to be demons."

Aidan was noncommittal.

He never had any opinions about other people's lifestyles that needed to be expressed.

Gentle, strong, and empathetic and willing to give, these are Aidan's labels.

But this does not mean that Aidan is a perfect person, nor does it mean that he will have any weakness in dealing with human beings.

"Have you ever thought about your daughter, I mean Leah.

It is very likely that she has no concept of your father? After all to a nephalem of Leah's age, your past might even be a story they might not have heard? "

Diesh asked Aidan this question slowly before setting off.

Aidan hesitated, but he also understood that what Diesch said was fine.

Even when the stories of the legendary nephalem were circulated, they never completely conveyed every experience of their lives.

In most cases, among the legendary stories, only their most legendary experience will be mentioned repeatedly.

In the sanctuary where human beings can only struggle under the harassment of demons, there are only a small number of children who have the ability and opportunity to receive education.

Even most ordinary people may not be able to distinguish the difference between legend and history throughout their lives.

Leah was brought up by Deckard Cain, and Aidan believes Leah should know everything about him.

But that is definitely not a child's understanding of his father, but a relatively real image of Prince Aidan that a scholar pieced together from countless parchment scrolls.

When Aidan wanted to continue talking to Diesh, Aidan found that Diesh had already started fighting among those metal monsters.

"The answer to this question is left for us to discuss at the wine table after you come back."

Aidan whispered.

No one knows if Diesch heard the words.

But no one except the parties would care about such an agreement.

...

"The speed at which the demon named Ultron gains power seems to be accelerating."

Rathma said this without thinking.

Johanna and Uliana who were not far away were both attracted.

"We didn't notice a sudden increase in the devil's breath."

said Johanna.

"But you should have sensed that Diesh is having fun outside. Those things have the image of a devil, but they don't have the essence of a devil, and they haven't even conceived the essence of life."

Rathma said without raising her head.

He has completed the compilation of the first stage of teaching materials, and what he is doing now is to check whether there are any mistakes in it due to his distraction or other reasons.

Of course Rathma would not be distracted, but he still insisted on checking.

Mages are always extra strict when dealing with knowledge, because they know what it means!

This is power and one of the hopes of mankind!

Although Rathma is a necromancer, he is also a mage.

Moreover, necromancers have never been evil since their birth, at least in Rathma's cognition.

"How do you even know the image of those enemies?"

Johanna asked curiously.

Of course she knew that Rathma, as a necromancer, could know some information she needed through the souls of the dead.

But Johanna didn't detect any breath of soul within the confines of this room.

That's why she asked.

"What if I say it's because of balance?"

Rathma smiled a little, but this smile was a little weird.

"Are you implying that there is a balance among the powers you wield?"

Johanna's doubts became more numerous.

Nephalem of their level more or less know the title of the Archangel Yzreal, the Archangel of Balance!

Although the nephalem also vaguely realized that the way Yzreal mastered the balance was not the balance itself, but Johanna did not think that Rathma could grasp such a powerful authority.

Even if it is learned by other means to gain power, it should not be done by Rasma!

On the contrary, Israel, the archangel who has been dealing with balance all the year round, is more likely to master the complete balance!

"I'm just making a simple statement, and of course I also want to see your unexpected emotions."

Rasma shook his head, and then slowly placed the book in his hand on the table.

"So is there anything else you want to tell us?"

Uliana took over the conversation.

"Of course, the demon has begun to take revenge. Of course, his method is not as simple as letting cannon fodder attack."

Rasma said casually.

"You mean we need to tell those fighters to get ready for battle now?"

Uliana nodded as she spoke.

The enemy has appeared, and the soldiers should be ready.

As she spoke, she released a phantom to notify the soldiers.

As for using the phantom body, it is still normal for Uliana.

It's just that she can't use the Illusion Art as well as Yin Na's, but it's not surprising for a monk to master the Illusion Art skill.

"Also, don't bother to tell Imprius and Leoric that they have their own ideas when facing these things."

Rasma exhorted.

Johanna on the side always felt that this sentence was what Rasma really wanted to tell them.

Which still seems to imply something.

"Why is Leoric on this list?"

asked Johanna.

No matter how much Imprius knows about human beings and how much he wants to die, his essence is still an archangel, so Johanna has no idea.

But Leoric was specifically mentioned by Rathma, which surprised Johanna.

"Leoric is a nephalem now?"

Rasma asked back.

Now Johanna had nothing to say.

What was Leoric at this moment?

Neither life nor death, neither the nephalem nor the spirit of the nephalem...

He used to be, but now he shouldn't be a nephalem in any way.

"Then what is he supposed to be?"

asked Johanna.

"A...monster who has feelings for the nephalem and wants the nephalem to continue."

It was a little difficult for Rasma to say the last two words.

But this is indeed the best evaluation he can think of.

At this time, Leoric, the Skeleton King, reappeared because Bulcasso blended the soul of Lakis I into that body.

But this Skeleton King is also different from the previous one, although Leoric's memory still remains.

But it was difficult for Rathma to come to the conclusion that this Leoric was the previous Skeleton King.

He is extremely sensitive to the soul!

"A monster? I think so." Johanna said with lowered eyes, "But I trust this monster."

"I also trust, but trust and trust are not exactly the same."

Rathma said in an admonishing tone.

"I only trust him as a collaborator, and I believe that Skeleton King can do the part of what we need him to do. But I will not entrust the responsibility of the continuation of human beings to him."

Rathma looked at Johanna with burning eyes.

[Is this implying that I, Bulk Casso, have the same trust in Leoric as he does? 】

Johanna was thinking.

【Why don't I just ask Bulkelso? 】

This was Johanna's second flash of thought.

"No one can live forever with the help of others. I think it's time for you to start thinking about how to let humans in this world understand the cruelty of demons."

Rasma said in a strange tone.

Apparently he knew something that neither Johanna nor Uliana knew.

But he doesn't seem to be planning to break the news outright.

"Rasma, we don't need a mentor who always speaks in a cloud."

Johanna's tone was a little heavy.

"You don't need to regard me as a mentor, just treat me as an opponent who may break through your flaws at any time, but basically stands with you."

Rasma said very seriously.

He never believed that his actions and plans would be approved by other nephalem.

Rathma is more brutal than other nephalem, regardless of whether he is a necromancer or not.

Only related to all the tragic stories he has experienced as Rathma!

"I understand, I will pass on..."

"No need to tell, in fact, only you guys have changed me because of getting along during this period of time. Nephalem like Bul Kasso and Yin Na, they don't need me to remind them."

Rathma waved his hand, not caring that what he did at this time was a bit of a blow to Johanna.