The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

Over in Canduras, Leoric was standing alone on a hillside outside the city.

The hollows in Skeleton King's eyes looked at his city with a deep light.

Demons were already lying on the ground beside him. The corpses of these demons were losing their flesh and blood under the power of the Skeleton King, leaving only their skeletons.

"Do you really think what we did was right?"

Aidan walked to Leoric's side a little tired and asked with a little breath.

It took a lot of effort for him to get here, especially now that he only had one last chance to burn himself.

If Leoric hadn't eliminated all the demons along the way, it would have taken some time for Aidan to even get here.

"There's nothing right or wrong, I'm just looking at this city we once longed for so much.

Who of us could have imagined that there would be no stench of excrement and smoke from torches in the city?"

Leoric said very calmly.

"You are actually a ghost living in the past, and of course, so am I."

Aidan said as he found an open space and sat down.

There was actually no melancholy in Leoric's heart, but he was definitely not as calm as he looked on the surface.

"Mathael has always had the best chance of winning. Having faced Diavolo, you should know this better than me."

Leoric said slowly.

At this time, it was like a rare greedy process between father and son.

"I later found out that Diavolo was Mephisto, but Malthael was indeed the more troublesome one.

All the demons I've ever met hate Tyrael and Iprius because they are always stronger on the battlefield.

But if you are afraid, you will only have this emotion when facing Malthael."

Aidan smiled.

He thought it was actually quite funny.

As one of the archangels who is not known for his fighting prowess, Malthael is the only one who can make demons tremble.

"Tyriel stands on the side of the archangels, but his compassion is always true. His compassion is not only for us, but also for those demons."

Leoric said slowly.

"These are not words that my father could say. My father would only hate the ruthlessness of the archangels.

To be honest, I often can't tell whether you are my father or the legendary Lakis I."

Aidan looked at the sky.

He had seen enough of the new Canduras. Aidan walked around the city several times a day.

Now he also felt a bit tired.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and I don't have any expectations for the answer to this question.

Now I just want to see what the world will be like after Bulkesso's victory.

Sometimes I also wonder if the world would be better off without us."

Leoric touched the warhammer beside him.

The remaining demon blood on the war hammer is still dripping.

"There is no need to think about this kind of problem at all. There are powerful existences in this world even without us.

And it’s really boring to talk about ‘what if’ questions.”

Aidan said without looking back.

"How do you plan to treat Leah? I'm not talking about treating her as a daughter."

Leoric asked.

The blood of Bulcasso flows in Leah's body, and Bulcaisso really treats Leah as his own daughter.

But for Aidan, the connection between Leah and him is actually very subtle.

When Aidan and Adelia, who were dark wanderers at the time, gave birth to Leia, it could even be said that their wills had been bewitched by Diavolo.

There is absolutely no problem in saying that Leah is the daughter of the devil.

But that is Aidan's body after all, and the relationship between Aidan and Adelia is not an illusion.

Aidan loves Adelia from the bottom of his heart. The two of them are partners who have experienced a lot together, and they also truly love each other.

"I sometimes suspect that Adelia already knew that my body had been eroded by Diavolo, but she only became Diavolo's follower because she loved me."

There was sadness in Aidan's voice.

"The 'what if' topics I mentioned just now have no value at all."

Leoric chose to avoid the subject.

Aidan's pain is not one-sided, he is a hero, a prince, a husband and a father.

But there seems to be very little of himself in Aidan.

Aidan dedicated himself to righteousness, and seemed to live for righteousness.

Leoric wanted to persuade Aidan to live a little more selfishly, at least not so full of pain.

But for a while I couldn't find a position to say these words.

"Masayil's side should not be able to defeat Bulcaisuo."

Leoric could only say this after a long while.

“Winning or losing, I actually don’t value it that much.

After all, I have already tasted the taste of death, so why bother if I can't be more open-minded?"

Aidan smiled.

"Not long ago you risked everything to kill an archangel."

Leoric sighed.

Aidan has done too much, and Leoric is unable to do even those things he wants to do.

Although strength cannot solve all problems, the weak will always face more suffering.

It's not that Leoric has never seen strong people, he himself is definitely a strong person, but he is still far inferior to those at the top.

"How long can our city survive?"

Aidan asked slowly.

"We can exist until the world no longer needs us."

Leoric said with some confidence.

He was Canduras, Leoric always believed in this.

It's just that as the Skeleton King, he cannot accept that there are no people in his kingdom.

He has never been the king of a group of skeletons, but when the situation worsens, it seems that he can only be the king of skeletons.

If things were worse, there might not even be skeletons left in this world.

"If that guy Malthael wins, we are all the guys who must be eliminated."

Aidan glanced at the bright new Canduras and said slowly.

"That's the ending we deserve, but Malthael can't expect me to just wait for destruction."

Leoric smiled.

Although it was a little hard to tell when he smiled with only a skeleton face, his open jaw could still reveal some of his smile.

"The decisive battle is about to come. Are we really not going to do something?"

Aidan asked.

"Are you talking about helping Orek and Ursh? Or are you planning to go to the Burning Hell for your last burning?

We can't go to the high-level heaven to cause destruction together, right?"

Leoric couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

Leoric was indeed aware of Orec and Ursh's actions. To be more precise, as King Lakis I, he knew something about it.

After all, he is also a very ancient king. With such achievements, how could he know nothing about everything?

Not to mention that he had an encounter with Bulkiso before Bulkiso sealed his soul, and helped Bulkiso hide some secrets.

There's only so much left today, there are some things that need to be dealt with temporarily.