The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

"How does it feel to be an angel?"

Leah found a topic and said.

It was very strange to walk side by side with her father without saying anything, at least Leah thought it was strange.

"Being an angel is something I'm not used to, although as a human I wasn't too obsessed with food.

But after becoming an angel, I don’t seem to feel hungry anymore.”

Aidan tried hard to tell Leah everything he knew, a little clumsily but very truthfully.

Aidan is still sincere when it comes to feelings, but now it's a little out of place.

"That seems okay. Angels have carried a lot of my expectations. When I learned that my father became an angel, the first emotion I felt was happiness."

Leah said.

Her mother has become a demon. There is no room for argument and it is impossible to change this.

After experiencing something like that, it was an improvement for Leah to be able to face Aidan calmly.

What happened in the past is most likely to cause serious psychological problems to anyone.

"Although I'm not strong enough, I promise you don't need to be afraid of demons anymore."

Aidan said seriously.

He made such a promise with everything he had, and was ready to dedicate everything he had to this promise.

"I don't need you to do this, because I no longer need to fear the devil."

Leah said very gently.

"After you, I have someone I can rely on, and I also have a partner who can help me get through this difficult time."

Leah smiled.

"Never have I wanted to be human so much, Leah, my daughter."

Aidan's eyes seemed a little sad.

He knew very well that after existing as an angel, there was nothing he could do when facing Leah.

The gap between angels and nephalem is very deep, not only because of the difference in the way of existence, but also because angels are bound to be restricted.

They have no way of knowing whether it is the Archangels or the higher heaven itself that limits their existence.

Even if this kind of restriction is generally not excessive, as long as the restriction exists, it is difficult to remove it.

"My father, after I saw you as an angel, it was difficult for me to throw myself into my father's arms like a normal child.

Even though I wanted to do it so much."

Leah said very seriously, she didn't mean to be joking.

Her knowledge is inherited from Deckard Cain, and her faith comes from the Horadrim's hatred of demons.

Everything about her seemed destined to be extraordinary from the moment she was born!

There is Diablo's mark in her soul. In this case, the essence of her soul is not even worse than that of the first generation Nephalem!

Maybe it's just missing an angel's blessing?

"I know, I don't expect that.

As long as I can see you and see that you can still live as a human being, it is my greatest comfort."

Aidan's tone was exceptionally gentle, as gentle as if he was afraid of even the vibration of the air.

"I am not here just for these things. Of course, coming to see you is also one of the purposes. More importantly, I want to wait here for the samples brought to me by the ancestors' spirits."

Leah said.

She was already planning to end the conversation with Aidan.

"I'll always be there when you need me! At least from now on."

After Aidan said this gently, his figure slowly faded away.

"When I need help, I always have someone to help me. As long as you continue to exist, it is my best comfort."

Leah said softly.

She took stock of her surroundings, and then walked towards a pub that had a sign saying "Closed" but the lights were on.

There was a "Hradirim" sign hanging on the tavern, and Leah felt the aura left by Leoric from here.

Obviously, this was what Leoric had prepared for his granddaughter.

At this time, Leoric was holding a cup that looked like a keg, filling his mouth with wine that he found somewhere.

The wine spilled from Leoric's throat, staining his bones with wine stains.

"I just want to miss the taste of drinking. As for why I don't choose to appear in front of you in human form, you probably understand."

Leoric said softly.

"Because that appearance is not the real you? I heard from Bulcaisel that you in human form are a fusion of 'Leoric' and 'Lakis I'."

While talking, Leah walked behind the bar and naturally took out a rag and wiped it on the table.

Everything here is no different from the tavern in the shelter. It is obvious that Leoric put a lot of thought into this tavern.

"Emotions are probably the last remnant of humanity for us. This is true for me, and so is Aidan."

Leoric placed the wine glass in his hand on the table, his empty eyes facing Leah.

Leah didn't respond to this look.

"After I learned that you became the Skeleton King, I still felt a little regretful."

Leah said.

"Really? At least I didn't become a devil, although I also became a monster."

Leoric shook his chin in a funny way, as if trying to amuse others.

"It's better than the devil, although it doesn't have much."

Leah said.

"The devil should have expected me to come here. Did anything interesting happen in the recent Burning Hell?"

Leah asked.

"This incident had not happened when you set out. Bulcaisuo imprisoned several archangels and Baal in the Burning Hell. This is probably good news?"

Leoric said.

"By the way, he also sent a Hell Demon King who is not a Hell Demon King. This guy may also be helpful to your research."

Leoric naturally mentioned Ultron.

"The devil of hell who can do whatever he wants in the human information field?"

Leah has heard about Ultron.

"It's no longer possible. After my blockade, it's now difficult for him to contact the outside world."

Leoric emphasized the pronunciation of the word "I".

He was hinting to Leah that he was not cooperating with the angels on this matter.

Leia could understand Leoric's thoughts, although she didn't completely agree with them, so she frowned slightly.

"I don't know much about your affairs, so I won't comment on your actions. Compared to you, I'm still a little immature."

Leah said easily.

"This could be our chance to get Aidan back."

Leoric still couldn't help but share the news with Leah. In his opinion, this should be good news.

"But how do we get Leoric back?"

Leah asked rhetorically.

Leoric was unable to give an answer to this question.

"The hero who saves the world may not be able to save his own life. Although I am not that hero, I am the loser who cannot save my life."

Leoric said slowly after being silent for a long time.

"At least the news isn't terrible, isn't it?"

There was compassion in Leah's eyes.

This look seemed to prick Leoric's heart deeply, making the violent Skeleton King feel like he had nowhere to hide.

Leoric turned into a handful of ashes and left here. This was his way of leaving, just like angels can turn into light.

It's just that after Leoric left, he would leave something behind in the original place.

Leah just slowly wiped away the non-existent dust on the table. This was probably the place where Leoric spent the most time besides his office.

Everything here is cleaned by him himself.

Leah will wait here for a while, waiting for the ancestor spirits to send her samples.

Even though she didn't know who was coming here.

…

"So I have to say thank you after you beat me up?"

Gruchak stared at Warusk in front of him with wide eyes and shouted.

"You're welcome, as long as you can control your mouth."

The corners of Warusk's mouth rose, obviously very happy about what happened before.

"Wait! You mean I can leave the Temple of the Elders now?"

Gruchak asked with some surprise.

He thought he had to stay in this place just like Warusk to keep the secret.

"As long as you don't appear in front of other barbarians, a trip to Canduras seems to me to be a good choice? What do you think?"

Warusk's words were filled with inquiry, but there was no hint of inquiry at all.

He was telling Gruchak what to do next.

"Once I appear outside, it will be impossible to hide it from everyone. I even showed all my strength in the Burning Hell before."

Warusk said with suspicion.

"I know that the secrets here will not be hidden forever. At least now that Tyrell cannot show up, this is her best chance to move around.

Of course, I didn’t have Bulqueso’s permission, but this opportunity is fleeting.”

Warusk said.

He planned to take advantage of Tyrael's time trapped in the Burning Hell to help Death regain more power.

He himself has a good understanding of the power of death, so he thinks his judgment is correct!

The struggle for authority requires a suitable environment, which is also the method Volusk chose when he once tore a large piece from death.

"I still think the decision made by Burquetso is closer to the right one."

Warusk shook his head.

"And he is the current Immortal King, so I have no reason to help you."

Warusk added.

It's not that he doesn't trust Warusk, he just trusts Bulkesso more.

"Then there is no way to repay the favor you owe me. I remember that you never seem to like being owed favors?"

Warusk smiled.

"When did I owe you a favor..."

Before Gruchak finished speaking, he noticed the strange light shining on the Earth Power Suit on his body!

"what have you done!?"

Gruchak's voice was a little frightened.

"Don't worry, I didn't hand over my most important power to you. Those powers will provide the greatest help to Bulcasso at the right time.

I just focused the power I accumulated as a barbarian on your legend. Let's put it this way, when you use the ancestor summons, I will have a phantom body, and as long as my phantom body exists, your power will be

Get an increase."

Warusk pretended to be relaxed and said.

"Can you increase my power? This is only possible if you appear in person to help me fight!

Although you are more powerful than me, your power is limited!"

Gruchak's voice became a little irritable.

Gruchak's power will not lose to Leiko at all, and this level is actually only a thin line away from Warusk!

"Is that so? Maybe I'm more powerful than you know?"

Warusk said in a strange tone.

"Bullshit!"

Gruchak rushed directly in front of Warusk and pulled off the Immortal King's helmet in a very rough way!

Under the helmet, Warusk's face was withered, as if he was only half a step away from death!

"Gruchak, I don't need my own power in the Temple of the Elders. I can just use the power of the Holy Mountain I control to protect myself in front of the Archangel.

But you need this kind of power to accomplish things that Bulqueso is not suitable for. If you were in my position, would you make the same choice as me?"

Warusk's eyes were tired and he said seriously.

"Of course, you are the well-deserved immortal king.

Only your legend is called the Immortal King."

Gruchak knelt on one knee in front of Warusk, and then slowly lowered his head.

"This is the first time I have received such respect from you, but you know, I don't need this."

Warusk smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Gruchak up.

But at this time, when he didn't use the power of the Holy Mountain, he was really weak.

"I will act according to your needs as appropriate, but don't expect me to go against Bulcaisel's wishes. I respect everything you have done as the Immortal King."

Gruchak said very seriously.

"Then now let's go find Andakulgas and send those samples to Khanduras, or should I ask him to come over?"

Warusk asked.

"Actually, Anda Kurgas is about the same as me, right?"

Gruchak asked tentatively.

"It's somewhat similar, but not exactly the same.

You are the legend who single-handedly shaped the Earth Force suit, but Anda Korgas is just one of the ninety barbarians.

He is one ninety-tenth of that legend."

Warusk smiled gently as he spoke.

After hearing this, Gruchak had an idea.

The Barbarian suit means something completely different!

The Wrath of the Wasteland suit represents the origin of the barbarians, the original Bulkatho!

The call of the Immortal King represents the glory of King Volusk!

Leiko's legendary set represents the supreme leader who brings victory!

The power of the earth represents the savage faith of barbarians! Pure superstition of power!

And the Ninety Barbarians suit is the simplest power of unity!

Origin, glory, leader, belief, and crowd!

This is what the Barbarian Legendary Set does!

As for Anda Kurgas, he also has a trump card, but before the trump card is revealed, he is just Anda Kurgas.

The Ninety Barbarians do not represent all of one legendary barbarian, but ninety invincible legendary barbarians!

And the Ninety Man suit is not a separate set, but a whole!

This is the biggest trump card that the barbarians really have in their hands!

Even if their individual combat effectiveness is not as good as Gruchak and Leiko's, they are only a mere step behind!

Of course this power will be shown when needed, but it is really the final charge for victory! Or it is the final charge launched in despair in the face of failure!

It's not time to use that power yet!