Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Tell me, what else is here that I don't know, I don't want to miss this secret realm."

Rorschach squinted at Vorusk who was smiling strangely, a little impatiently.

His temper is about to be completely worn out, and his persistence always seems funny and embarrassing in the face of a group of unreasonable guys.

"It will take some time to prepare for the secret realm, you don't need to look forward to that. Believe me, you won't like that battle."

Volusk said without looking up.

The Rorschach diary in his hand was like a suspense novel, which made Vorusk very interesting.

Even his original purpose of showing up was temporarily put behind him.

"A fight you wouldn't expect? What's the point?"

Rorschach stood beside his own corpse with a strange expression on his face.

A pointless battle?

This kind of expression makes Rorschach a little inexplicable.

To survive or to enforce one's will, these are reasons to fight.

But fighting for no reason made Rorschach a little hard to understand.

Simply don't think about it, time will always bring the answer, and of course there is forgetting.

"Instead of paying attention to that, you owe me an explanation."

Luo Xia kicked his own corpse with himself, and a strange feeling came to his heart in an instant.

Hit yourself?

Sounds like something is wrong.

Just like the guy who pestered him back then and was thrown off the elevator.

"Explain? You mean Jorez?"

Volusk finally took his eyes off the diary in his hand.

A pair of copper bell-like eyes looked at Rorschach, with a contemptuous and mocking air on his body.

The savage's explanation, this is another bad joke.

It's like when the recruits heard Cormac yelling "Holy Light, do you see that enemy ahead?"

At the beginning, some people took this voice as a reminder, until many recruits almost died when they heard this sentence, this sentence became a bit gnashing of teeth.

"Just to let you know what we are facing. Everything around you may become an enemy. Can you still unswervingly chop off the heads of your acquaintances?"

Volusk suddenly thought of Lakko, and he wasn't sure if Lakko would do the right thing.

But he didn't dare to think deeply, that would be a tragic ending, and it would be better to stop here.

"That's not an explanation, Volusk."

Rorschach's soul stared at Vorusk as he spoke in a cold tone.

What is this? Perfunctory?

Rorschach continued: "We should know the truth!"

Waves of anger appeared in the soul.

"That's right, it looks like it finally has some of the spirit of Bulkasso back then, so that's great, kid!"

Volusk closed the diary in his hand and walked in front of Rorschach.

Still contemptuous, but his tone seemed a little shaken.

"Haven't you noticed the difference in your own soul?

After inheriting the blood of Burkasso, your soul has become a complete nephalem, and the soul of ordinary people cannot continue to exist in this environment. "

"So? This is still not the answer I want."

Luo Xia was a little impatient, and the flames of anger on his body suddenly expanded.

"Young man, that secret realm is a huge gamble, and the gamble is a chance to become a god.

And you are our backup in the gambling game. If we lose, you will become another Bulkelso, standing in his current position, fighting those things with your will to live. "

Volusk's voice was unhurried and unhurried. Although it was very serious, it seemed that he didn't care too much.

Volusk was confident that Bulkeso would not fail.

Because a guy with that name has never been completely defeated.

Seeds of hope? That was just a last option.

"Let me interrupt, did Bulkelso also embark on a dangerous path when he had no choice?"

Rorschach frowned and said, his words seemed to show some pity for Bulkelso.

Or in other words, Rorschach, who still doesn't understand all this, doesn't understand what kind of determination this is.

"What are you pitying? Do you shrink back when you know that the road ahead is full of death?

You won't, so how could Bulkelso back down?

As for the answer you want, I will tell you now!

Jorez said that he was a barbarian who challenged his fate. In fact, Laiko was the first one, but he failed. "

Vorusk paused for a moment, seeming to organize his words.

He needs to find out from his memory what happened to Qiao Ruizi.

That's a little too long ago.

But fortunately, he didn't need to explain to Rorschau about Lecco. Rorschau was the heir of Bulkasso, and his soul could naturally receive the news from other ancestors when he left his body.

I have to say that this is a very convenient ability, but information is not experience, otherwise it would be too convenient.

Volusk quickly continued talking, Rorschach had already accepted the message, as for reading it, it was better to wait until the matter was over.

"What's missing from Leikou's soul is only a small fragment, but if the soul is incomplete, it is incomplete. Because of what Jorez did, Leikou became a loser!

under my witness.

And your death is just to let you understand what you are going to face.

Do you still think that bastard Tyrell is the savior of justice? After your soul has felt the blessing of this holy mountain? "

Volusk didn't talk too much, and Rorschach immediately began to reflect.

Rorschach didn't realize that his soul had become so obedient in front of Volusk.

Although it is a method that is not very aboveboard, the reputation of the Immortal King is still good.

Besides, Bulkelso is still there, and the will of the Immortal King will not be accepted by all barbarians for no reason.

"Justice is wrong?"

Rorschach spoke vaguely, but this sentence made Vorusk want to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"Justice is always justice, there is no right or wrong.

But what Tyrell represents is just the justice he knows.

So tell me, is it wrong to hold on to your beliefs? "

Volusk patted the diary on Rorschach's corpse.

Bursts of light began to emanate from Rorschach's soul.

Rorschach understood a little bit what it was like for Tyrael that justice was everywhere.

There was some satisfaction in Volusk's eyes, his efforts were not in vain after all.

"Yes! That's right! Bul-Kathel chose you not just because you have a Tyrael in your soul.

You are similar to Bulkeso, he is the judge, and you are a part of justice in this world.

Only in this way can it be used as a strong cage and see the way to become a god! "

Volusk said with some excitement.

He originally thought that Rorschach would realize this sooner, instead of realizing it when he was about to give up.

Justice must have something to rely on.

Besides, this thing has never been the same standard everywhere.

"I am human justice?

Justice should be high above, just like the morality in the heart and the stars in the sky, instead of being represented by that inexplicable person. "

Rorschach looked at the brilliance of his soul and was a little puzzled.

Represent justice?

Human beings don't have such a big face to hang justice on their faces and swagger everywhere.

No one can afford the name, maybe that's why Justice is an archangel?

"Before you put in all your efforts, you thought about the way out? This is not like the barbarians I know."

Rorschach came back to his senses, looked at Vorusk in front of him and said.

He began to question the "last resort" thing.

"Go forward? Winners can use gorgeous words to record their past, just like you make yourself like a saint in your diary.

But can you tell me, are you really noble?

Where are noble people? Where is there an undefeated existence? "

There was still contempt in Vorusk's voice, and flaws were always dismissed as imperfect.

But what is the perfect thing?

Where is there any perfect thing, Rorschach has already got enough things right now.

Volusk took a blood bottle from his waist and smashed it directly on the chest of Rorschach's corpse.

That body began to recover little by little.

As long as Rorschach's soul returns to that body, a man-made "miracle" will happen.

Now his purpose has been achieved.

A Rorschach with firm belief, a Rorschach who is ready to face everything.

A Rorschach who began to really think about what justice is.

The position will always be shaken, but no matter what the position, justice exists.

Knowing this is enough.

"What will Jorez face?"

Rorschach's soul resisted the strong suction from his body, and yelled at Volusk with some difficulty.

It was hard for Rorschach not to care about Jorez who gave him a fatal blow.

That blow to the head made Luo Xia feel a little chills thinking about it now.

But all he wanted was the final outcome of that ancestor, not for change or revenge, he just wanted to know.

"A relief like a gift."

Volusk spat on the ground, turned and walked away.

Jotun Kooler still needs him to keep an eye on it.

What Jorez will face, Vorusk actually doesn't know, but he is very clear about what kind of decision Lai Ko will make, maybe not so clear.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Isn't the Immortal King just there to deal with what's not right?

Volusk is always ready.

As for the secret realm?

That's not a mystery at all!

That is another world disaster is about to repeat itself!

...

"Raiko, what the hell did I do?"

Qiao Ruizi looked at Lei Ko in front of him with red eyes.

It was difficult for him to accept this result.

Lai Ko had already told him that his changes did not escape Bulkeso's observation.

When he chose to be Vader, he was the trusted partner of Bulkelso, but when he faded from Vader's identity and appeared as Jorez, he was a corrupted enemy.

There is no difference from those compatriots who became executioners in the war before.

"What did you do? You sacrificed for the one you love."

Lai Ko lay on that stone bed, without turning around to look at Jorez.

The voice trembled a little, but it was still firm.

Lai Ko was a little shaken by the emotions, but this will not affect her final approach.

"Did I do something wrong, Leko?"

Qiao Ruizi's voice was a little light, and it seemed a little unbelievable.

This was the first time Leiko heard such a voice.

Jorez, who was called a warrior, had never spoken in such an unsteady tone.

"I am touched as your lover. Jorez, my husband.

I thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you have done for me.

I love you, both in the past and in the future. "

Lei Ko still didn't turn around, but the trembling in her voice was uncontrollable.

That kind of choking in the depths of the soul, that kind of fear of parting filled this mighty warrior.

"So, Leko. Did I save you? From fate?"

Jorez approached Lei Ko gently, and then slowly lay down on the stone bed.

That's what they used to do on the coldest winter nights.

Snuggle up to each other, feel each other's body temperature.

On a battlefield where there is only blood and weapons, only this one-room cabin can bring a little relaxation.

A savage is also a human being, not a killing machine. He also suffers from pain and tiredness, but he never shows it.

"Jorez, my husband, you have saved my soul."

Lei Ko's body twitched a little, as if she was sobbing.

It's just that no one has ever seen Leikou's tears. Perhaps Leikou cried on the night that Jorriz "died in battle".

It's just that those tears are only witnessed by this stone bed that cannot be warmed by a cold soul.

"Really? Fate is cruel, but fortunately we can still lie together. It's just that we both lost our heartbeat."

Jorez understood what Laiko meant.

Lei Ko is still the slave of that fate, and can only swing powerlessly in front of fate like a puppet.

Even if you look back, you will be stopped by that silk thread.

Jorez saved Lecco's soul from the end of loneliness, from the abyss of lost love.

But not from the hands of fate.

"Jorez, hold me. You will hear my heartbeat, our hearts are connected, and you will feel your own heart beating."

Lai Ko still did not stand up.

Just talking softly, even the current Leiko doesn't know who he is speaking to.

"You forgive me, but you can't..."

Jorez got close to Lei Ko's body, his breath hit the back of Lei Ko's neck, that kind of breath was hot enough to melt any trembling heart.

"I forgive you, Jorez! Leko forgives you. Joreze's wife, the barbarian Leko forgives her husband."

Lei Kou finally turned around, her face was very calm, but the red eye sockets had already explained the feelings in her heart.

An arm with a rough glove and wrist guard passed through Jorez's chest, only grabbing Jorez's heart.

"However, the spirit of the ancestors, the barbarian Leko, the leader of the bull tribe, the legendary barbarian Leko cannot forgive a corrupted body."

Lai Ko leaned tightly on Jorez's shoulder, neither of them could see each other's faces.

A beautiful face was already full of tears, but the expression was determined.

There is a smile on a tough face, but the eyes are painful.

The two faces were not facing each other, but were tightly leaning on each other.

It seems that at the last moment, we should always remember each other's body temperature.

"Leiko, Jorez loves you, loves the one who wields a weapon on the battlefield, smashes those Samo blades with his shoulder, and the giant bear carcass hanging from the long handle of the giant axe.

I love Leko, who led the tribe, rushed into the Samoran camp, and rescued a defeated warrior, who was covered in internal organs and blood.

Love, even though it passed through my chest, the arm is still firm, but the Leko who holds my heart and is still full of warmth in her hand—”

Jorez whispered calmly, his heart was already in Leko's hands.

Qiao Ruizi, who had been dead for many years, felt his heart start beating in the warmth of Leikou's palm.

I felt my blood start to flow again.

I felt that the body with traces of corruption began to become purer little by little.

"Farewell, my love."

"Farewell, the one and only."

Final farewell.

Lei Ko's hand tightened in the most gentle way, and the beating heart turned into a pool of hot red blood.

Qiao Ruizi's body disintegrated little by little, and disappeared little by little.

In the end, one of the brightest fragments with endless love radiates a warm glow.

Then it suddenly merged into Lei Ko's body!

Devil's blood gushes out from Leiko's body!

The power of the archangel gushes from Leiko's soul!

Jorez left the last gift!

From the dark soul stone, Jorez, who was Vader who burned his soul for Bulkasso, left the last gift.

The blood of Azmodan's soul!

Once left in the dark soul stone, suppressed the other half of Bulkasso's soul consciousness, the power that fused the blood of the two archangels Imprius and Auriel!

Vader took back the soul of his lover from Azmodan's hand, and when the last transaction was completed, this piece of soul was finally free!

The blood of the archangel, the blood of the devil of hell!

Whole soul!

Lei Kou's tears finally broke the embankment completely, breaking one by one on this stone bed that entrusted all the warm memories of a couple.

Leikou's berserk momentum began to spread, and the power that once suppressed a generation was unreservedly vented on the holy mountain of Harrogas!

That stone house was reduced to ashes little by little.

"Jorez, even though your title of 'warrior' was cast aside by glory the moment you were corrupted, you are still my warrior."

Lai Ko muttered to herself amidst this change.

Leko had done her duty as the legendary barbarian, and now she had to do something for her husband.

"ha!"

Lei Ko's voice is no longer hoarse, it has become high pitched and sharp!

A war cry resounded throughout Harrogath!

The earth began to tremble, and the high heavens trembled too!

The hairs on Baal's body in the burning hell stood on end!

Diablo, who was manipulating Lia's consciousness, felt chills all over his body! Let go of Leah's grip!

Auriel appeared at the foot of the holy mountain of Harrogas, and Imprius made her face hideous!

Even Israel, who was hiding in Dr. Manhattan's sight, raised her head!

The spirit of the ancestors, the creator of the legend!

Chief of the Bull Tribe!

The supreme leader of the barbarians of that generation!

Reco! came back!

With endless hatred for demons!

With the deepest dissatisfaction with the high heavens!

There is also such a trace of guilt towards her lover, even if this guilt is small, it is deeply engraved in Lei Kou's soul!

"Damn it."

Horror appeared on Imprius's face.

At this moment, he understood why Vader would do anything at that time, even if his soul burned like a pool of fly ash!

What Jorez did, he already understood!

The other half of Bulkelso's soul has lost its seal!

And the soul as a last resort! At this time, I began to wake up a little bit!

Bul-Kasso doesn't have much time left!

The other half, which contains fragility, carries the past, and represents Bulkasso's deepest hope, will be exposed in the dark soul stone, in front of Andariel!

Unless, when that half of the soul is freed, Bulkelso immediately becomes whole!

Only by doing so, Bulkelso can get the chance to become a god!

But a whole soul cannot overcome fear!

Imprius couldn't accept this result!

When Diablo reappears, he will definitely be stronger than he understands.

Diablo is one of those guys, every fight gets tougher.

Sometimes it's intrigue, sometimes it's more technical.

A series of battle cries sounded from the holy mountain of Harrogath!

The return of Leikou made these ancestors start to respond!

Now, the barbarian has a second surviving strong man!

Even if all the ancestors were horrified by what happened, even if all the ancestors felt the return of Leiko!

There was some doubt in the corresponding battle cry, because there seemed to be something wrong with Leiko's battle cry.

Especially that kind of tragic anger!

This should have been Bulkelso's patent.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Bulkelso let out a battle cry!

A louder roar sounded than before!

A more ferocious momentum than Leiko swept past!

The ancestors didn't know why Bulkelso made such a confrontational battle cry, but Bulkelso is the king of the barbarians!

"Bulkasso! Bless! Go! Me!"

The three ancestors in front of the gate of the holy mountain shouted loudly!

They waved the weapons in their hands and slapped their chests heavily!

The Three Patriarchs trust Bulkelso far more than Wolusk and Leko!

Bull Casso is their best friend, their reliance in hundreds of years of battle!

It is the most solid fortress of the barbarians!

Mocott also roared loudly!

The merciless phantom solidified little by little! It hit hard on the ground of Harrogas Sacred Mountain!

Bull Casso is the strong man he recognizes, and it is Mocott's hope to realize his obsession!

It is the best interpretation of this barbarian for all hope!

Andakurgas held up the phantom of the oathkeeper, and raised his head with the most pious gesture.

The roar merged into Bulkelso's roar!

The Oath Keeper is the first legend that Bulkelso got from his ancestors, because Andakorgas believed that Bulkelso would keep his oath!

Because Bulkelso has the power to make all those who take the oath keep their oath!

The power began to gather little by little!

The ancestors of Aurak, Cole, Cotur, Cassius, Calgar, Kahn, Olongus, etc. roared together!

The battle roars converged from the chaos at the beginning to the loudest, most violent, and most savage noise!

The ancestors who trusted Bulkaisso would not ask why, because Bulkaisuo has proved himself worthy of their trust!

"Bulkasso! Protect me!"

The huge roar made the recruits on the holy mountain tremble, and made the friends of the barbarians terrified!

They can't understand what's going on now!

For these little ones who have been in the holy mountain of Harrogath for less than a year, there is no way to feel the glory and undimmed light brought by Bulkelso in hundreds of years of battle!

"By the blood of Leko! With the glory of the bull!"

A strange roar sounded, it was Kanuk's voice!

That's only following in the footsteps of Lei Ko, just for that moment of love, just for the moment of casting eyes!

Just for the nostalgia of that long and desolate sigh!

Canuck is an excellent barbarian and a steadfast and powerful warrior!

But in his heart, only Lei Ko is the only one.

He never faltered, never fell into darkness!

But that's because Lecco has always been in the right place, in the midst of a glorious death!

"Never among the savages did two leaders appear at the same time."

Volusk left Jotun Kulle behind and appeared directly outside the Elder's Temple, his Immortal King suit began to radiate majesty!

He muttered with an ugly face.

"Although, Bulkelso is already the strongest, stronger than Leko, stronger than me, stronger than Kanai, and maybe he is already the strongest Bulkelso."

Volusk smiled wryly.

One surrenders, or the other keeps silent.

An ancient rule born in the wild.

Only the undisputed strongest can lead the barbarians.

Because only Xeon can keep fighting for this race that has never enjoyed a rich living environment!

Appease cowardice?

Barbarians would not do such a thing, there is no choice but to fight in order to survive!

"Leiko, do you want to fight for the responsibility of being the king of the barbarians!?"

Volusk roared loudly according to the procedure of that wild rule!

He needs to ask Lei Kou's thoughts, if Lei Koo chooses to fight for this responsibility, then Bulkelso must fight!

Following Volusk's roar, the stone pillars outside the Elder's Temple began to ignite fire!

Although the ancestors on the holy mountain, except for Kanuk, all stood on the side of Burkasso.

But Lecco was not alone after all.

Canuck...

Volusk was outraged, a disappointment with Canuck.

An ancestor firmly chose what he loved in front of the ethnic group.

This is not a mistake, but it should never appear in the most critical moment of the barbarian!

He still doesn't know how Lai Ko was resurrected, but he has a guess.

This guess made dangerous anger appear in Volusk's eyes!

"come!"

Bulkelso's body fell like a meteorite outside the Temple of the Elders.

The ground kept shaking, and the sacred mountain of Harrogas also began to turmoil in the anger of Bulkeso!

Beard fluttering!

The battle armor that seems to be made together hangs on his body.

Nothing was covered up, that armor was what he looked like after the battle with Malthael!

The battle armor is full of traces of battle, and the remnants of the breath of death hang on the battle armor.

Scars are everywhere!

Knife wounds, sword wounds, burns, punctures, flames, arcane, thorns!

All imaginable injuries can be seen from Bulkelso's body!

Not much good skin can be seen on the raised muscles!

A flagpole with a bowl-thick mouth stood behind Burkasso! Cling to his back tightly!

The battle flag is full of cracks, and the pattern on it can no longer be seen!

The flagpole is full of wounds, it seems that it will break at any time!

This is the strongest form of Bulkasso!

This is the truest appearance of Bulkasso!

There is no neat suit of armor!

Meticulous hair without detangling!

There is no hesitation or calmness in his eyes, only the enthusiasm for fighting, the anger towards all injustice and all unkindness!

Grow in battle!

Achievement in victory!

Standing at the forefront of the killing to open the way!

Gained glory in the scream of the devil!

Bull Kesso is legendary in his own right!

"Want to avenge Jorez! Leko!"

Bull Casso roared loudly!

He already had a feeling for what Jorez had done in the dark soul stone.

But it was his countrymen!

Vader is his comrade in arms! his partner!

Bulkelso silently endured the sequelae brought about by that time, and only borne the most dangerous ending by himself!

It even gave Chorez a chance to choose!

As long as Jorez can be shaken even for a moment when facing Rorschach!

He is willing to keep Chorez's soul!

But Qiao Ruizi let him down after all!

Unwaveringly brandishing the weapon at Rorschach, that kind of paranoia cannot be forgiven!

"To fight for Chorez to be fiddled with by fate! To be treated coldly by the king of barbarians!

To fight for a warrior who finally became the corrupted, when in the eyes of the Immortal King and the current king, Chorez, who hurt the interests of the barbarians!

Reco! answer me! "

The flames of anger began to rise from Bulkelso's body, with a tragic, murderous, and decisive anger!

Burkasso was furious about Qiao Ruizi's choice!

That's not the anger of being betrayed!

It's a pity for a warrior who completely lost his glory!

"Bulkasso, do you regret it!"

Lai Ko's sharp roar resounded!

A figure indistinguishable to the naked eye passed through all obstacles on the ground!

A powerful warrior who only knows how to go straight and never turns around!

A violent leader who will only crush obstacles when he meets them!

"Bulkelso! You can stop Jorez!"

Lei Ko's sharp roar, like a sharp knife, tore at the tragedy and anger brought by Bulkelso!

"Under justice! Within rules! Freedom for all!"

Bull Casso roared loudly! He didn't intend to justify anything!

He didn't want to tell Lei Kou how many chances he had given Jorez!

How much trust he gave Vader!

Don't even want to mention what I'm fighting against!

But Bull Casso will not tolerate other people's attacks!

You can ask questions!

That's a vent out of control!

cry?

That's okay too!

Bulkeso will avoid all mourners and prepare them with the strongest alcohol to numb the pain of the moment!

But an attack full of killing intent!

This is not what compatriots should do!

This is not tolerable out of control!

Face Bulkelso! Lai Ko knew exactly what she was doing!

Then you should bear the corresponding consequences!

Bulkelso twisted his body, his thick arm swung towards Leiko's throat like a big axe!

Savages don't do things like kill early because of a possible threat!

Nor will they turn their heads to pursue the past after the rules are established!

But if you make a mistake, you have to take responsibility!

Leikou knew this very well, so she ended Jorez's crimes herself!

But Jorez left behind the last gift, digging out the most solid cornerstone from the foundation of Bulkasso's strengthening!

for love.

crazy?

Lai Ko is the most loving existence on the holy mountain of Harrogas!

She knew that Vader was Jorez, but she had never seriously looked at her husband's face!

She knew Canuck's ardor, but she never wavered in the slightest about her unacceptable love!

Lai Ko lives for love!

Love the barbarian group!

love my husband!

Love your offspring!

Love life!

Love everything worth loving!

What would it mean to lose love?

It was not easy for Leikou to let go of the pain of losing Qiao Ruizi, and finally to adapt to the countless years that her lover could not recognize each other by her side.

Finally made up my mind to end the crime of my lover with my own hands!

But Jorez's desperate love still overwhelmed Laiko's reason!

Anger, irascibility, and belligerence are the most obvious labels of barbarians!

correct or what? It doesn't matter!

Lai Kou will fight for love this time!

This is the only thing she can do before fate overwhelms her again!

Freedom for a short time!

For Joe Ritz!

...

"A long-lost battle of the strong, what do you think? Orek?"

Jotun Kule took the small stone in his hand and made the final adjustments little by little.

By the way, he asked about the soul of Olek beside him.

Olek didn't answer, just looked into the distance with sad eyes.

"What? Don't you want to see this battle? I remember you don't like the performance of the strong fighting the most?"

Jotun Kuller said with a smile.

The voice is still high above, frivolous and careless.

"Do you think Lei Ko has a chance to hurt the current Bulkasso? I remember that there is the mark of Lei Ko in the secret realm you are in charge of?"

Jotun Kule continued to ask, and drew out a small knife in his hand, and gently carved it on the stone in his hand.

A vast secret realm, this is what he promised Bulkelso.

Can't miss the appointment.

Lai Ko has no chance of winning.

Jordan Kooler is very clear.

Even when he cut off the head of the Great Demon God, Bulkelso had surpassed Vorusk and Leko by a long way.

There is only one question now, and that is what choice Leikou will make.

Jordan Kooler wanted to laugh a little.

Among the companions he selected, there were never any names of Laiko and Volusk, and Bulkasso was the companion he wanted most!

Do nephalem need so much to become a god?

Maybe you need it, maybe you don't.

"Kanai, our choice will eventually prove correct!"

Jotun Kooler was a little lost in thought.

The stone in his hand flashed for a while!

The final preparations for the secret realm have been completed.

The next thing is to wait for this battle to come to an end.

Jotun Kuller was very curious, after the battle with Leiko, whether Bulkelso could completely suppress those guys with ulterior motives in a crushing posture.

"No big ambitions, short-sightedness. Is that you? Bull Casso? Hahahahaha~"

...

"Now is the best chance, ally."

Diablo muttered softly.

He knew Oblivion could hear.

The high heavens are paying attention to everything on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and they will not find out what happened in the burning hell.

Even Tyrael, who was protecting Leoric in the Burning Hell, would not have noticed what happened during this time.

Bull Casso is facing another legendary attack!

Even though Leoric sent a message asking for help, by the time Bulkelso found time to come, Leorick had already become a thing of the past.

Annihilation is the natural enemy for Skeleton King, and it may not take a moment.

Diablo didn't know if Azmodan had already met this ending, but that didn't matter.

The brother I have always looked down upon actually created such an excellent opportunity!

Diablo suddenly wanted to be proud of Azmodan's ball!

Barr will not do anything to stop Annihilation.

Diablo is very sure!

Because Baal will understand! This is the price he has to pay after devouring Mephisto!

Barr could understand.

In the Burning Hell, Baal is the only one who can understand Diablo's thoughts from beginning to end!

Barr is smart, he knows the consequences if he blocks it!

Is it to linger on for a while, to see if I have a chance to escape from Diablo's conspiracy?

Or did you choose to die at the time?

Exchange Diablo's temporary defeat with his own existence?

Barr will make that right choice!

"I'm curious, what do you think of your brother? Have you never cherished anything?"

The phantom of Annihilation slowly appeared, mouthing this.

Diablo did not answer this question, but urged Annihilation to act quickly: "Allies, this opportunity is very rare. If you have other plans, I can wait for a while."

Diablo's words made Annihilation take a deep look at him.

Annihilation finally sensed the danger from Diablo.

Oblivion no longer stands tall for its own power.

This kind of danger caused Annihilation to have untraceable fear.

Diablo wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

He saw a further door!

A rule-incarnate fear, that is the most delicious and nutritious dessert!

"Remember your promise and the price you have to pay!"

Annihilation speaks!

In that weird fear, Annihilation made a sound!

With the power of rules, that voice began to sweep over the wreckage of Asgard!

Annihilation disappeared as soon as he finished speaking, and he didn't see that the power of the rules was absorbed by Diablo in an instant!

Everything about the fearful will be mastered by him!

Without exception!