The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

Time passed a little while.

  What was said between Leoric and Death is unnecessary to know.

 At this time, an interesting thing was happening on the sacred mountain of Harrogas.

 Madoc, who had just returned, was looking at Luke in front of him, feeling a little headache.

Originally, he planned to go have something to eat with Bulkesso and Impris. After all, being able to appear in a physical form was a rare opportunity for these ancestors. If it hadn't been for the big stone thrown by Olongus,

Right now, he is probably taking a large piece of barbecue and stuffing it into his mouth with sauce.

Although the barbarians are pretty good at barbecue, things like sauce are quite a luxury in a world where supplies are scarce.

“I said, I’m not surprised at all that you want to pursue strength, but it’s a bit too hasty for you to just come and say that you want to enter a more difficult secret realm.”

Beside Madoc was lying on Orlongus, and Madoc had no intention of saving face for Orlongus.

As soon as he came back, he directly went to settle accounts with Orlongus, who had hit him with a stone. After a not-so-ferocious battle, Orlongus was cursing at Madoc's feet.

“A weak person is not qualified to stand up for what is right in a cruel world. A weak person cannot even protect himself. It will only make me feel despicable.”

Luke said silently, holding the cracked war blade in his hand and his voice was full of reluctance.

“Then your partner went to find Orak? I would say that the most important thing you need to do now is to go to bed quickly and forget about the failure for the time being. This is what you need to do.

If you go into battle now, you may be overwhelmed by anger and reason, and then die in the secret realm. The dead do not need to be strong."

Madoc finally raised his foot to step on Olongus, not because his conscience noticed it, but because Cassius had already appeared in his sight.

If he plans to be punched by Cassius, he can continue to step on Olongus at that time.

These two guys were inseparable when they were on the battlefield. One would kill all the elite demons, and the other would use huge rocks to smash the demons into pieces.

Even the Demon King of Hell would have a slight headache when these two guys are together.

"I know, but I may need a selfless fight to calm down my mood..."

 Luke did not give up his idea, but his words were ruthlessly interrupted by Madoc.

“That’s enough. Although the demons in the secret realm are also demons, they are only for you to familiarize yourself with power and obtain gifts from your ancestors.

 Do you want to calm down your emotions by killing?

 Let me tell you, no one will feel calm when killing! Unless they have lost their conscience as human beings!

Now, go to bed immediately, and then I will find a way to calm you down tomorrow. You are now embarking on a disgusting path!"

Madoc swung the ax in his hand roughly, but Olongus did not fight back immediately after getting up.

 Compared with my own dignity as a dead person, educating future generations is more important.

But this humiliation will not end like this, and Maddock also knows it.

 Even if it is a playful competition, winning or losing is still important.

Rather, it is precisely because this fight is just a joke that the two of them attach so much importance to the outcome.

 Luke did not continue to insist on his idea, he knew very well that Madoc was right.

 It was just the constant turmoil in his mind that made him do such a thing rashly.

 The unwillingness to be weak and the regret for being powerless were gnawing at his heart like a hard-haired rat.

“I brought that guy back. You have one week to become stronger and then challenge again. This time no one will stop your fight.”

Madoc spoke quietly so only Luke could hear.

After Zi Ren lost the Heavenly Hammer of Soul Destroyer, he was indeed so weak that two ordinary people couldn't compare.

 But the battle will be fair, Zi Ren will return to the level of strength he had when he was Lord Sky Hammer, but his demise is already doomed.

If Jessica and Luke died in his hands in the battle soon, no one would hate them. No matter whether the Purple Man wins or not, his final result will be death.

 “I can’t wait for the sun to rise tomorrow.”

Luke spoke in the same low voice, but his tone finally became much more relaxed.

 This performance made Maddock grin.

His heir can be foolish and look like a fool, but he cannot look panicked.

Madoc was able to see the outcome of his battles while he was alive, but he only did so in very important battles.

For example, for the continuation of the ethnic group, or if there is a reason to win.

 Determined victory and defeat are no fun. Some accidents will allow him to continue to maintain his sharpness as a warrior, rather than losing his life due to slow reaction at some point.

“Okay, Olongus, let’s start the second round! This time I will let you choose the distance to start the battle.”

Madoc glanced at Olongus who was standing not far away and said this.

 Then I saw the tribal blade and looting boots appearing on Orlongus's body.

The Boots of the Lost Treasure are the imitations that Olongus got from Rasuk. Of course, he also used the little power of Kanai's Box to add the legendary ability of Wrath of the Hidden Peak to himself.

 Even though there is only one chance to use it, there seems to be nothing wrong with using it on Madoc.

 As for the most important power of the earth, he has obtained an ancient legend from Bulcaisuo.

 Now it’s Madoc’s turn to feel the pain!

 “You are cheating!”

Madoc shouted angrily, then waved the battle ax in his hand.

 Afraid?

 This is not the emotion that a barbarian should have. Even if he knows that he is outmatched, he will not escape.

 Could Orlongus still kill him on the Holy Mountain?

“Bah! What would I have done if you hadn’t stepped on me?”

 Olongus cursed directly.

  If it can be said that other barbarian ancestors will not see much change in strength even if they wear imitations of the legendary suit, but Orlongus is the only exception.

 Because the fixed fighting methods of other ancestors prevent them from fully utilizing the power of legendary equipment, Orlongus' fighting method is naturally suitable for this equipment!

“Why don’t you, TN, go and take Bulcaisel’s ring of power from his hands?”

"You can also go to Bulkai and ask for an ancient wasteland suit or a Ninety Barbarian suit, but can you use it well?"

 Olongus did not leave much time for Madoc to react, and his figure had already soared into the sky!

 The treasure-hunting boots can activate three consecutive jump slashes in a short period of time.

 The Earth Power set allows skills such as Challenge to activate the skills of the Warcry series.

Of course, it will also leave earthquake traces on the ground after each jump slash.

 And the most terrifying damage in this set is the ancient spear and boulder throwing that is filled with all the anger!

Madoc is finished with this beating, and Bulcasso can't save him even if he comes!

 …

“I thought there was nothing beautiful in the human world, at least that’s what I thought when I took a sip of your wine.”

In Prius, he was holding a pulled pork sandwich that had been stewed at low temperature for 24 hours before being put into the oven and he was biting into it.

The taste of this kind of food made him a little uncomfortable, but it felt extremely good.

“To be honest, the human world is much more complicated than the higher heaven. The good and the ugly are always intertwined. Sometimes I think it might be good to be an angel.”

Burkeso picked up a can, opened it, and placed it in front of Imprius.

He bought these things on the way back. If he eats out, the Prius might get into trouble because of its lifestyle habits that are incompatible with human beings.

 So I had to take everything back to the blacksmith shop to deal with it.

"What is this? Isn't it some exciting drink? Then you'd better take out the Fountain of Paradise from your backpack and give it to me. I might get used to it a little bit."

Prius said this because his mouth was full of food, but he still directly picked up the can.

It takes some courage to try new things, and the Prius is that courage.

“Woohoo! This isn’t bad! I think this might suit me better than your spirits.”

Inprius said casually, and then looked at Gu Yi, who was sitting next to Bulkeso, with a curious look on his face.

“So Master, you have been silent since you arrived. Is there anything you want to say?”

“I’m just curious about courage.”

 Gu Yi said calmly, with no intention of continuing.

 Being interrupted while eating is not a good experience, and what she wants to say is not urgent at this moment.

“Curious about courage? You don’t seem to be a person who lacks courage. In other words, everyone does not lack courage, but most of the time they don’t realize that courage is by their side.”

 Prius directly stuffed the last piece of sandwich into his mouth, and then swallowed it directly with the juice.

“Courage is just something that appears every time you make a choice, whether it’s sleeping in the dark or thinking about tomorrow. Courage is everywhere.

 But do you know why I have only given the power of courage and the wings of light to Bulcasso and that Anderson so far?”

 Prius asked with a little playfulness on his somewhat ordinary face.

“Perhaps they need the reminder that ‘courage is always with you’ the most? Or maybe they have got your approval for something.”

  Ancient One was talking about his views while Bulcaisu was drinking with his head covered. He didn’t want to talk too much about this matter.

“Courage is never stingy, it’s just that they truly realize what courage can do. Courage is the first step to seize hope, and they have done it.”

Because Prius held the empty can in his hand, for some reason he just wanted to crush the can.

 “When Bulcaisel faced Leoric, at that time...”

 “That’s enough, Imprius, that’s not what we should be talking about now.”

Burkeso directly interrupted Imperius. As a witness to everything at that time, Imperius knew exactly what Bulkesso encountered at that time.

 But that’s not the time, at least not yet.

“Tsk~Okay, I seem to have become a little strange. Was Tyrell like me back then?”

Yin Prius opened his mouth and said.

 After becoming a human, he seemed to become a little strange.

 He is not that talkative.

"Tyrrell back then? He was like a nagging old guy who knew everything but could only tell you what to do in your ear. He was similar to the kind of guy who always pointed when playing chess in the park.

.

 Especially the fact that his guidance may not be correct is the most similar.”

Burkeso took out another can of juice from the plastic bag on the side and placed it in front of Imprius.

No one knows how much food an archangel's body can eat after he becomes a mortal.

　What the hell, after Tyrell ate a day's worth of food, he didn't have any reaction at all. He just said that his stomach felt weird.

Who knows how much their stomachs can hold.

 “That sounds pretty bad.”

 Prius took the can, opened the ring, and took a swig.

 Juice was the first drink he fell in love with.

“Let’s talk about Anderson. Anyway, this guy is quite interesting.

 I remember that my consciousness had just woken up at that time, and I didn’t have a clear feeling about everything, but that guy was the most special one near me.

He was full of fear, but he prayed to the angels to give him strength and give him the courage to face those terrifying things.

 I was still an archangel at that time, so naturally I would not refuse a prayer, although in my opinion he was already very courageous.

How do you say that? Those who can still choose to face fear are the most courageous people? It seems like this.

 So I chose to rest on him temporarily, but do you know? During the time we spent together, the priest named Anderson actually got the holy flame of courage from me little by little.

Just like Bulcaisel, at that time I suddenly felt that he might be more suitable for my strength than Johanna."

 “So you chose him?”

 As a qualified listener, Gu Yi satisfies the narrator just right.

No one expects the audience to be silent when telling a story, which will greatly corrupt the conversational nature.

 “It was he who chose me. Just like before.”

When Prius said this, he glanced at Bulkesso and saw that he didn't say anything more before continuing.

"He is just one of many mortals, and he doesn't look that surprising. That kind of body modification is not worth mentioning in my eyes, but he still resolutely chose to face it even though he knew what he would become.

right.

I have to say that he is the most in line with my wishes among the human beings I have met, except for Bulcaisel."

“In other words, what you love is only knowing the consequences and still choosing to face them?”

 Guru Yi was a little concerned about this issue.

 After all, this statement is too general. Do those criminals know the consequences of their actions?

 Obviously most people know it, but his behavior cannot be evaluated by courage.

“Courage does not mean recklessness, so what the Archangel of Courage never needs is the guidance of the Archangel of Wisdom, because he himself can tell what courage is. Ancient One, this speculation is a bit offensive to Imprius.”

Burkeso said this, and took a deep look at Gu Yi.

According to what he knew about Gu Yi, she shouldn't have said such a thing.

“Is eternity trying to confirm something through you? Or has your soul changed?”

Burkeso was a little concerned. Ancient One was a pretty good friend, and he didn’t need to think twice about doing trivial things for his friends.

Now Bulcaisel has the ability to say "no" to everything in this world, and can take off the heads of those stinky guys.

“I’m not sure about this, maybe we can seek help from Emperor Weishan.”

 Faced with Bulcaisu's question, Ancient One found it difficult to answer.

 Eternity is a bit too high a level for her, and she is not capable of making such a level of distinction.

"That's no use. This mage's soul has ceased to be a human being a long time ago. I can be sure of this. But she is not affected now. It's probably just an unintentional mistake."

Inprius said this, but he passed the information he knew to Bulcaisuo.

Burkeso chose to remain silent after hearing this, and the small blacksmith shop finally fell into a somewhat awkward silence.

Because the meaning of Prius is already very clear, the soul of the Ancient One has been affected by eternity at an unknown time.

 Perhaps what she says now and many of her previous actions were not her original intention.

 When it comes to matters of the soul, even the long-dead ancestors on the Holy Mountain have more say than Bulkesso.

  After all, we cannot expect a being with a broken soul to be able to correctly discern the issue of the soul.

Had Bulcaisel not been a barbarian with the ability to sense the smell of good and evil, he might have been easily fooled.

 “That’s it for this topic.”

Burkeso finally broke the silence and spoke first.

“Imprius, I remember that you seem to have some Crusader training methods?”

Burkeso asked, compared to dealing with soul problems, which is still a bit troublesome at present, the training methods of the Crusaders are more worthy of attention.

“Do you want to cultivate the Crusaders with the help of the Nephalem bloodline that resides in the secret realm in Harrogath?

 I advise you not to think so."

Because Prius put the second empty can of juice on the table, of course it was still the crushed one.

“Do you know the difference between the blood of barbarians and the Crusaders? Think about the Holy Cult kings created by Diavolo, you still can’t understand?”

Because the Prius was dismissive of Bulkesso's idea.

  Likewise for the Nephalem, the gap between the Crusaders and the Barbarians is really quite big.

What is needed to create a holy king is not the bones of ordinary people, but the desecration of the corpses of the originally noble holy warriors after they died in battle.

 The power of the devil infected those bodies, and then Lilith's blood overpowered the angelic Inarius, and that kind of guy was born.

 The blood of barbarians gave birth to the Crusaders?

This idea is a bit bizarre. Perhaps being able to barely train a demon hunter is the limit of this bloodline.

"I know a young man who is very suitable to become a Crusader, but he failed to get the power of the Crusader from Arkhan's supplement."

Burkeso said calmly.

“Arkhan’s supplement? That legendary power is still too much to guide a Crusader. What you may need is the power of Arkhan’s suit.

That is just a not very powerful flail, and so far I only know of one person who can get the power of the Holy Crusaders from that kind of legend, Johanna."

When Prius said this, he suddenly remembered something and said with some urgency:

“When we left Malthael’s body, Johanna was still in the High Heaven! When the Temple of the Brave was destroyed, Johanna had not yet left the High Heaven.”

Because of Prius's words, he successfully attracted Bulkeso's attention.

 Compared to Sonya, Johanna is more recognized by Bulkesso.

 Humility, justice, and the annihilation of sin.

Johanna is also the one Bulcaisel trusts most among those partners.

“Are you sure that Johanna will not die in Malthael’s pursuit? You must know that they are similar to me at the time and have no ability to face death.”

 Burkeso asked.

“You know how powerful Johanna is. I dare say that if it hadn’t been for your appearance, she would have grown to the point where she could defeat the great devil.

I would say you were too involved."

 The Prius curled his lips.

 After becoming a human, he began to explore the way of life as a human.

 He did not become human with a purpose from Tyrael.

Since Prius became a human just for the sake of courage itself, it was much easier for him than Tyrell.

“You have forgotten Rasma. No one can be sure whether Rasma will turn a blind eye to this. After all, every profession has given birth to strong men who embarked on the road to becoming gods.”

“You can’t blame all the losers on Rasma. You must know that the devil of hell will not let the next creation god be born from somewhere other than them.”

Prius said this, but his face became not so pretty.

The demons in the Burning Hell do not want the God of Creation to appear outside of them, and will even plot against each other for this reason.

So is this also the case in higher heavens?

 Because the Prius cannot determine this.

“Perhaps Malthael can know better, but I don’t think he can communicate with us now.”

 Prius said with some regret.

“Forget it, if you want to make your acquaintance a Crusader, then just wait for the arrival of the High Heaven.

Calculating the time, it seems that it will not be too long. If Johanna is still alive, then she will definitely be in the higher heaven."

The Prius brings this topic to an end, but Bulcasso obviously won't pass up an opportunity to know more.

As for the soul of the Ancient One, if Johanna can really come, then these will no longer be a problem.

Witch doctor Nazebo and Crusader Johanna are the best at souls among them. Even Li Min, the genius mage, is not as good as them in the field of souls.

“Johanna was able to isolate all the demons from the gate of the crystal dome. The pressure she faced at that time was no less than what I faced Diavolo, and she would not die.

 I can swear by the epiphany of Alakat that I forged.”

Alakat's Epiphany is a very rare Crusader Shield.

 Each successful block allows the body to get through the stiffness after using the skill faster.

Even Bulcaisuo only produced two ancient-level Arakat's Enlightenment.

　　With the addition of the Evoker Thorns Set, Johanna is definitely the Nephalem least likely to be defeated.

That kind of tenacity allowed her to ignore numerous threats, and even the molten traps that were fatal to barbarians would probably not be able to take away Johanna's life.

“Then let’s wait and see. The higher heaven will come. Israel is constantly leading its arrival.”

 Because the Prius said so.

“By the way, are you interested in knowing what I paid for Israel to take over my job? That is definitely a wonderful story.”

As the conversation about the Prius became more and more intense, Bulqueso took out another can from the plastic bag in hand.

 Then he just took a sip and then squirted it out, spreading it on the table and looking a bit messy.

“What the hell is this! The taste of this thing is far worse than the strong liquor you gave me!”

 The drinks in the cans contain alcohol, but apparently compared to fruit juice, alcohol left a bad impression on Imperial.

 In other words, there is a huge gap in quality between commercial beer and the spirits brewed by Bulquesso.

"I think you threatened Israel with Malthael? Or did you promise to stand by his side in his battle with Malthael?"

Burkeso grabbed the beer from Imperius' hand and poured it directly into his mouth.

“I think you may have to find a way to make sure that Tyrael has not been bewitched by Israel and has lost the guidance of wisdom. Justice always seems pale.”

 Burkeso is not very interested in the story of Imprius.

 There may be fights between archangels, but there has never been a situation where someone must die.

Even though Malthael swallowed the other archangels, it did not weaken their will. Even the demon kings of hell were able to revive. Obviously, Malthael's plan may be more than that.

 “Auriel will be watching them, after all, hope is everywhere.”

 Prius smiled and took out another can, looked at the packaging on it carefully, and only opened the can after confirming that it had the same shape as the juice he drank before.

Then he raised his glass to the deserted corner, where the image of Auriel slowly appeared, then disappeared again after nodding.

“I can confirm that Tyrael, the most powerful among the archangels, knows the least, and you only know a little more than him.”

Burkeso said angrily.

Burkeso is sure that the Prius is not as simple as it looks, but the Prius will never harm Bulkeso.

Burkeso can guarantee this.

 …

 “Israel, I think it’s time to tell me the truth!”

Tyrrell said to Dr. Manhattan in front of him.

 Doctor Manhattan is standing on the edge of the sky, and the energy on the sky is still spreading.

 Obviously Israel used some means to take over Imprius's work with the help of Dr. Manhattan.

 Now Tyrael is questioning Israel.

"He said that he doesn't have time to talk to you about this now. He has more important things to do, which are about the Demon King of Hell."

Dr. Manhattan turned his head and looked at Tyrell, who was wearing light wings, and seemed to be slightly surprised.

 The emotion of surprise should not appear in Dr. Manhattan, who has lost his humanity.

"Human, you should not interfere in the affairs of the Angris Council. Now let Israel talk to me personally!"

Tyrell exudes powerful power, but despite the resistance of Dr. Manhattan, it has no impact on everything around him.

 Maybe it’s because Tyrael didn’t use all his strength, but that’s not the point.

  Dr. Manhattan's eyes began to radiate energy. Apparently Tyrell called him "human", which caused waves in his calm heart.

Dr. Manhattan has not been called a "human" for a long time.

He is almost omnipotent, completely beyond human understanding of "human beings".

It or God, more often people call him Dr. Manhattan.

 “He said you need to be patient, Tyrael! The time will come!”

 Dr. Manhattan said calmly, but he began to analyze Tyrell in front of him.

 But unfortunately, just like Israel who only existed in his sight, he did not see anything more.

 The energy in Tyrael's body was also something he couldn't understand. This was a novel experience.

"snort!"

Tyrrell stood still and did not question Dr. Manhattan in front of him. Instead, he turned his attention to the legendary weapon Duan Kong.

Even though Dr. Manhattan has developed a huge gap with humans, he is still considered within the scope of humans in Tyrell's eyes.

  In other words, the scope of human beings in the eyes of these archangels is wider.

 “What are you?”

For the first time, Dr. Manhattan followed his own will and asked a question. Asking questions was not unusual for Dr. Manhattan, but what was strange was the reason for the question.

 Dr. Manhattan always answers questions with questions. In fact, he has already made a decision in his mind.

Human affairs have never been unknown in his eyes, but this time, it was indeed the first time that he asked questions about the unknown.

 “What did Israel use to convince you of such an existence? I’m curious.

 It is simply impossible for him to pay the price you are interested in right now!”

Tyrrell asked with strong emotion.

Facing Manhattan’s question, he chose to answer the question with a question, which was a bit strange.

 Dr. Manhattan was speechless.

 It has experienced more things than Tyrael, and it knows things in more detail than Tyrael.

 For example, how he appeared in this world from another world.

 Even though he experienced that battle between the rules of the two worlds, unfortunately, he chose to stand by and watch.

 Because he has lost everything he could lose.

 He is probably the last remnant of that world, and he is also the reason why this world has not completely swallowed up that world!

  After Dr. Manhattan lost his humanity, there was no flaw that could be exploited!

 His authority is creation and destruction!

 Creation is not something that can be grasped by complete rationality, but destruction can.

 Now he is only half of it, only the broken rules are left.

Even if he reconstructed everything he saw, it would be like assembling building blocks according to the instructions. He had lost his creativity!

“Then answer me, you remind me of those bad things! Your existence will only make me, a righteous person, intolerable!”

 Tyrrell's mood became increasingly violent.

There is no evil in Dr. Manhattan, or is it like Barr, destruction is just his authority and cannot be defined by evil?

Tyrrell could not ignore Dr. Manhattan's presence, and he became aggressive.

As one of the three demon gods, Baal has a fear that no one can ignore.

That is the inherent fear of existence against the destruction that destroys existence, but Baal never appears to be entangled in sin.

 That was his authority, so sin became Azmodan's sustenance.

 The reason why Azmodan behaves so disgustingly is because he contains the sin of Baal!

 Baal is the existence second only to Diavolo among the three demon gods.

 He and Diablo took completely different paths.

 He has his own ideas on how to become the God of Creation!

And now Tyrell saw a guy similar to Baal, and he couldn't calm down at all.

“The being called Imprius didn’t face me with this attitude. Are you just? Then why do you have a bad feeling towards me?”

 Dr. Manhattan finally spoke slowly.

 This time he did not repeat Israel's words, and there was no trace of excess on his blue face.

“Perhaps I am just wary of beings like you! Do I need to say more about what the nature of destruction means?”