The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

"Anda, what exactly have you experienced?"

Madoc looked seriously at Andakulgas, who had just returned to the Holy Mountain.

Originally, he just wanted to come and complain to Anda about the regret of not being able to participate in the battle, and have a fight with Anda to relieve his boredom, but he keenly felt something was wrong from Anda's body.

The aura that once belonged to Barr appeared vaguely on Anda Kurgas' body!

Even Anda himself died under Baal's power, but this aura shouldn't reappear in this situation!

That kind of power is called destruction!

Although Madoc lost his identity as a prophet after his death, he is still very familiar with the aura of those hell demons.

Although the aura coming from Anda's body was so weak that it was difficult to confirm, Madoc couldn't convince himself that it didn't happen.

Madoc, who has guarded the gate of the Holy Mountain for hundreds of years, cannot forget the aura of Baal.

"Madoc, I just saw a demon who can use dreams. What is it called a nightmare?"

Anda waved the weapon in his hand and said carelessly.

Andakulgas, who was simply a warrior and tribal leader, could not understand what Madok, who was once a prophet, felt.

"I just saw Barr's appearance in my dream. Is there any problem?"

Andakulgas didn't care much about this, but out of respect for Madoc, he still tried hard to recall the experience at that time.

"I looked at it as if it were a still scene, and there was nothing wrong with it. Those brats in hell wanted to kneel down one by one when they saw Barr's appearance."

"I always feel like something is wrong."

Madoc looked doubtful.

"I have to tell Bulcaisel this. If Baal's aura really appears in this world, it won't end so easily."

Madoc still felt uneasy.

"It's best to leave this kind of matter to Burquesso. It just so happens that this guy seems to have nothing to do recently."

Anda nodded and agreed with Madoc's statement.

Their ancestors have died long ago, and now they are just appearing as souls on the holy mountain of Harrogath to maintain their existence.

But based on Baal's words, even if he didn't tell Bulcaisel, it wouldn't cause any big trouble.

After all, the seven-in-one great demon Diavolo was beheaded by Bulcasso, so just a Baal doesn't seem to be a big trouble.

It's just that before Bulcaisel deals with Baal again, I don't know how many people will die for it. The barbarians are still responsible, and they will not leave the risks they bring to others.

"Who made him the next immortal king?"

"He hasn't inherited this title yet! When will the barbarians have the third immortal king?"

Anda said casually with some dissatisfaction. Originally, after Sescheron completed the reconstruction, Bulcaisel would become the new immortal king, but no one expected that Malthael would suddenly appear in Harrogath.

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Madoc waved his hand as if he was not going to continue talking about this topic. He made a decision, and then called Bulcasso's name.

The azure portal appeared, and Bulcasso stepped onto the holy mountain with just one step.

"Madoc, what's the matter with you?"

Bulcasso was waving a book that was a little too small for him, and his deep voice contained no emotion.

After hearing Madoc's call, he rushed over immediately.

These ancestors would only call his name when they felt it was necessary, otherwise they would have to wait until Bulcaisuo paid attention to him before he discovered it.

"Did you feel Barr's aura from Anda's body at that time?"

Madoc had a rare serious look.

Even Madoc wouldn't laugh about the Demon King of Hell.

"Bar? At that time, I was strangling the devil's neck and didn't pay much attention to Anda."

Bulcasso looked thoughtful, his long and thick eyebrows squeezed together.

After Anda returned to the human world, he neatly untied his body made of anger and returned to the Holy Mountain.

"But how could Baal appear in this world? The Dark Soul Stone was completely absorbed by Malthael at that time. Even if Baal's soul still exists, it will not come to this world with us."

Burquesso made this judgment.

There are no fragments of the Dark Soul Stone on the holy mountain of Harrogath, and Malthael will not let the demon's soul escape his control.

The Angel of Death itself is the most hostile existence to demons. Even if he cannot completely eliminate the Demon King of Hell who also represents the rules, he will not let the demons appear.

"I think so too, but I really can't think of an existence other than Baal for that aura of power that is uniquely destructive."

In response to Madoc's statement, Bulcasso nodded.

Breaking such rules is not shown in the hell of this world.

Regardless of whether it is Satan or someone else, the rules they represent do not reach the level of breaking them.

The incarnation of rules represents the opportunity to embark on the strongest journey, but rules are not necessarily suitable for combat.

For example, the unlucky guy Bile, the rules of lies allowed him to confuse reality and illusion, but in a head-on battle, his performance was not as good as the neck stranglers in the secret realm of his ancestors.

This cannot necessarily mean that the Choker is stronger than the King of Lies. It’s just that the King of Lies is not very good in battle.

"I'll keep an eye on it, but it's time for you to return my car to me."

Bulcaisel shook his head, throwing away his doubts about Barr. He would pay attention, but he couldn't rush it now.

He had memorized the traffic rules, and it was almost time to ask Coulson to help him deal with the driver's license matter.

But driving requires at least one car, and he doesn't want to rebuild it.

As for buying a new one, that's totally out of the question.

Bulcaisel will not cast the finished product himself and then fall in love with the same result made by others.

In Bulkesso's opinion, what he makes is the best. Why should we make something that is not good enough when we have the best?

If the power of the original legendary equipment was not formed by the legends they forged, Bulcaisel would have recast these legendary equipment one by one.

Even if the replica of Bulcaisel is almost exactly the same as the original, the original legend of the equipment itself cannot be copied.

Imitation can only give an approximate result.

"Your car probably fell under the cliff to the west. After Rasuk couldn't get the right to drive, the guy who imitated it himself has almost finished it. Let's take your car back."

Madoc returned to his usual playful appearance, dragging Anda towards the Temple of the Elders.

He planned to tell Volusk, the former Immortal King, about this matter. Anyway, this guy was free, so it would be better to let him discuss it with Bulkesso.

If it weren't for the fact that only living barbarians could become prophets, they wouldn't be living a leisurely life in a daze now.

The ancestors who incarnated as souls and existed in Harrogath eventually lost their Nephalem bloodline, which could only exist in the physical body.

They will no longer continue to become stronger.