The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

“Who’s next?”

Burkeso said a little boredly!

"I come!"

 Suddenly a bald man emerged from the crowd!

 Just a black bald head.

 That’s right, it’s Nick!

As a result of the lottery, Nick Fury had nothing to say under the restriction of not swearing.

 “I need an armed force, and I think my performance deserves it.”

Nick Fury stood in front of Bulcasso, his eyes unwavering.

 It’s as if he wasn’t the one who was nearly killed the last time we met.

I don’t know whether to call Nick Fury shameless or full of fearless courage.

Burkeso raised his eyes and looked at Nick Fury, and at the same time glanced at Constantine who was smiling evilly, and then said:

"when did you come?"

Burkeso asked.

Nick Fury and the others were drawn in when the "Secret Realm" opened, and Bulcaisel still knew this.

 It’s just that he really doesn’t want to have a good attitude towards guys like Nick Fury.

 Asking this unnecessary question is just a boring pastime.

 By the way, let’s see how courageous Nick Fury is.

Although being able to climb the Holy Mountain is considered to be courageous, having and having many have two different meanings.

 “I thought you would know everything, but it seems like I’m overthinking it.”

Nick Fury said this.

 Even facing Bulkesso, he felt that what he did was right.

 So there is nothing to worry about.

Even though Bulcaisel has the power to kill his soul.

 Although the word "necessary sacrifice" does not appear in his mouth often, it is very common to use this sentence to convince himself.

 And Nick Fury really believes this.

 “Okay, an armed force?”

Burkeso frowned, and then looked at Banal, who was holding the husky and teasing him.

 “Are there any requirements? For example, time, race, etc.”

Burkeso made additional questions to this request.

Nick Fury's performance in battle is not very impressive.

If I have to say it, it is probably the self-awareness of running away immediately when facing Baal that is a highlight.

 As for Nick Fury…

 He only thought that the armed forces of the barbarians were managed by Banal, and did not take Bulcaisso's eyes seriously.

 About the issue of "race", he thought it meant ghosts.

Nick Fury was a little excited thinking about this.

 A team of ghost warriors joining S.H.I.E.L.D. is awesome.

 Physical attacks are ineffective, elusive and powerful.

 Most importantly, ghosts don’t ask for wages!

 The approved funds can build several more safe houses.

“There is no requirement. It is well known that there will be no racial discrimination issues in SHIELD. You can rest assured.”

Nick Fury said this.

 Although he had tried his best to control his emotions, he still showed some impatience.

"All right."

Burkeso pondered for a while.

“It will probably take a few months, and by then you will have a reliable armed force.”

Burkeso gave his own answer.

 When the matter here is over, Bulcasso will ask Banal if there is any way to quickly expand the dog's group.

 If that doesn’t work, finding some cute stray animals is another way to do it.

 Training animals is not a problem for Banal.

Those little guys will become combat effective in a very short time.

Barnar has a good way of training small animals.

 With the addition of Couture, who likes to get in touch with and wrestle with small animals, Bulkesso thinks there is no problem.

Wayne, who was in the crowd, looked a little strange.

 He thought about the incident a few days ago when he was knocked to the ground by several dogs while wearing the armor he made.

Although I just tested the difference between the equipment made by technology and the equipment forged by Bulqessor, the trained dogs are really powerful.

 Banal sensed what Bulcaisuo meant, and turned around with the husky in his arms, facing this way with his back.

The dog whined and whined, and kicked a nearby tree. The snow fell down, turning Nick Fury's head a little whiter.

The speed at which this husky became stronger was a little ridiculous, and perhaps one of the important factors was Banal's thigh bone.

 “I will make a special trip when the time comes.”

 Nick Fury said as he waved the snow off his head, his expression as normal.

"Next."

Burkeso said casually.

 He doesn’t plan to have too much control over Nick Fury.

This guy might be able to talk to Tyrael.

 High justice can sometimes be quite annoying.

“Here I go! I feel like I didn’t do anything in the battle before, but I want to ask you to save my child! I can do anything!”

Nadya pushed Dugan away and shouted loudly.

 Danny's body began to heat up, which made her more and more uneasy as a mother.

 Although Aunt Mala had prepared some things she might need, and even cooked a pot of broth for her.

 But the uneasiness in my heart has not improved at all.

Burkeso glanced at the child in her arms, and her eyes became serious.

Although he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't help but care!

 On Danny's body, he felt Mephisto's aura!

　　Not the Mephisto who beat up the hungry homeless man, but the pure hatred!

 “Put your son here.”

Burkeso swept away the snow on the ground, revealing a flat stone slab.

There are some rough graffiti-like things on the stone slab.

There are always some strange and weird things to be found near the Elder’s Temple. Only the Great Elder can know their specific functions.

 And now the barbarians have no great elder.

 Fortunately, Bulkesso has a way to make use of these legacy.

"OK!"

  Nadya's tone was urgent, and she gently placed her son on the stone slab, then took off her coat and covered her son's body.

  Danny's face began to emit a red light, and began to transmit a high enough temperature.

Burkeso tapped his heels lightly and contacted Warusk.

  To stabilize a child's bloodline and not let the child transform into a demonic direction, it is better to let professionals do it.

 After all, the responsibilities of the Great Elder are now assumed by Warusk.

 “Chirp!”

 A pig growled, attracting the attention of everyone present.

 Johanna came over with Steve.

 The pig's cry came from the dagger in Johanna's hand.

 Gu Yi touched the dagger in his sleeve with a smile.

He seemed to be thinking of having a pleasant time with those hell monarchs.

 Sometimes it is more convenient and effective to talk about physics than to talk about logic.

 “This child seems to be half-demon?”

Johanna said this before she even walked up to him.

 The power belonging to the Crusaders in his body is constantly rising.

 There is a little compassion in his eyes.

 Half-demon children are the most pitiable, and their will will be overwhelmed by the instinct of demon blood at any time.

  Reason is a luxury for them and is beyond their control.

Hearing this, Nadya immediately threw herself on the child and burst into tears in an instant.

She did something wrong. The choice she made to survive may deserve the understanding of onlookers. Even if it is not good, she should wait and watch. It is reasonable to condemn the crime.

And the wrong things she did were not enough to repay with her life.

 After all, Nadya and her son did not harm anyone else's life.

“Not only is he a half-demon, but the accumulated evil deeds have cast a shadow on this child’s soul.”

Burkeso took a deep look at Nadya.

 As a mother, Nadya did her best to provide her son with the daily necessities of life.

 But Danny was also her accomplice in deception and theft.

 “Please save him, I can do anything!”

Nadya kept talking.

 She and her son were the only people present who were not standing, and they were the only ones being watched.

This makes the scene look a bit desolate.

 “Can I say something?”

The voice of Hellboy came. He was wearing a cloak and holding several chocolate bars in his hand.

 Although his trench coat was destroyed when he encountered Baal, along with his demonic body part.

But the good news is that Orek saved his life.

 With that part of him as a human being.

 After losing his stone arms, red skin and horns, he now looks like a middle-aged strong man.

 “wave y!”

Lizzy nervously grabbed Hellboy's hand.

Although he no longer has the element of hell in him, Li Zi still didn't get used to calling him Anu for a while.

 “Say it.”

Burkeso held the medicine bottle and looked at Anu N Rama in front of him, then pinched a piece of skin on his arm and pulled it off.

 Having been injured, he can use the medicine bottle.

“Perhaps this child can be regarded as my cousin?”

Anu said this.

Looking strangely.

 The father of the child Danny is the doppelgänger of Mephisto, the king of hell.

 Hellboy is the blood descendant of all the kings of hell.

 There seems to be no problem if he is a cousin.

“I felt the aura of the Lord of Hell from his body, and of course the aura of the guy named Baal.”

Anu said this.

  He scratched the top of his head.

 He became a human being and no longer had to keep that weird Yue to take the lead.

 The hair on the top of the head was shaved off to prevent the hair from being permed when the horns were restored.

It’s just that the hair on his head makes him a little uncomfortable.

Burkeso nodded when he heard this.

 What he felt was more detailed.

That hell king named Mephisto is not a problem.

 The problem is the hell demon with the same name!

 Mephisto's consciousness was handed over to him by Baal, and his power was divided into two parts, and two demonic bodies were constructed in the "secret realm".

This child named Danny is contaminated with some fragments of the power of the Hell Demon.

 “Mephisto’s power, this may be a kind of fate.”

Burkeso glanced at Leiko.

This child has the hope of becoming a Nephalem, as long as he can find a little bit of angel blood and stuff it into his body.

There are not many angels alive today.

 Ezure, Israel and Anderson.

Tyriel is in the Burning Hell with Baal as his companion.

Because Prius and Auriel are already humans.

Burkeso wanted to ask Leiko if she was willing to teach a child.

 Leiko shook her head slightly.

 She doesn’t want to take care of the children.

 Because she has never taken care of her own children, she will not let other children get her maternal love.

 That would be unfair to her children.

 Now that there is no angel bloodline that matches the strength of that hell monarch, there is only one way.

“Zoldun Kule, come back! Take Kanai’s Box with you!”

Burkeso shouted.

  Since we are going to use Kanai's Box anyway, let's leave it to Zordon Kule.

“Such a great artifact, just use it for this! I’ve finished what you want to say, hurry up!”

Burkeso didn’t give Jotun Kule a chance to be sarcastic and directly stole his lines.

 Said these words to Jotun Kule, which brought a smile to Johanna's face.

 “I!X!”

Zoldun Kule rarely used foul language. Facing the barbarians, his profound knowledge as a mage was of little use.

“The reason why Li Min always quarrels with you is definitely not because she is idle! Bulkeso!”

Jotun Kule took Banner and flew back.

 His face was trembling continuously, and his soul and body were a little unstable.

"Um?"

Burkasso held the hammer of judgment and glanced at Jotun Kule.

 The scene immediately became lively.

 “I knew that profound knowledge would never be useless. Look at the good things you have done, Jotun Kule!”

 Kelic said in a coaxing tone.

Jordonkuller's advice helped Bulkesso find a way to suppress his rants, which is great.

 “What are you going to do?”

Nadya said with a trembling voice.

 She still doesn’t quite understand what method Bulkesso wants to use to save her son.

Even though she made up her mind after watching Bulcasso fulfill the wishes of those before her, her determination was still trembling at this time.

“Extract the blood of the devil in his body, and at the same time clear out the soul of the devil who is a coward. Don’t worry about your child, he will grow up healthily.

 What you should consider now is how to atone for your sins."

Johanna said this, looking at Nadya with a bit of disgust.

She has never seen single mothers who are lucky enough to raise their children, but getting something for nothing is not worthy of her pity.

 The Crusaders' mercy is not cheap at all.

Johanna's body exuded a holy light, making her look like a god.

 In terms of appearance, the Crusaders are considered to be the top group among the Nephalem.

Think about the scarred body and rugged character of the barbarian, the calm look and calloused fists of the monk, the gloomy temperament of the witcher, and the witch doctor...

 There is no need to mention the witch doctor.

 The Crusaders have the best image.

Perhaps Nadya finally calmed down because of Johanna's confessional temperament.

Jotun Kule stepped on a whirlwind and fell down, holding Kanai's Box in his hand.

 This magic box still contains Kanai's will, so it is impossible to take it away from the barbarians.

 Unless he can defeat Bulkesso and the barbarians who fill the mountains and plains.

Burkeso frowned and opened a portal casually.

“Leiko, I’ll leave the rest to you. I have something to take care of.”

Bulkessor said this, took down the mountain-splitting ax and inserted it on the stone bricks.

The moment the mountain-splitting giant ax touched the ground, the icy cold air began to spread.

 But it quickly closed up.

 It has almost selected the object, and now it just needs to wait.

 …

 “Meet Bulcasso again.”

In Prius looked at the portal in front of him with a hearty smile on his face.

 The power of courage acted on Jill's body, wrapping up the minor wound, and it healed quickly.

Burkeso looked at this scene and his eyes became serious.

 “You swallowed Auriel?”

Burkeso's tone was not polite at all.

 Courage has no power to heal others.

That is the authority of hope.

 It is a very strange thing for the healing power to appear in Imprius.

 “Don’t sound so horrible. I just developed a deeper connection with Oriel.”

 Because the Prius said so.

 Then revealed his true nature to Bulcaisel for inspection.

 A burst of light spread, filling the place with positive and uplifting power.

“What descendants can two angels leave?”

Burkeso stood in front of Jill, then glanced at Frank and Anderson before speaking to Imprius.

“We are no longer archangels, maybe we will be a human child?”

 Because the Prius said so.

 Then he took back his own essence.

 “What are you looking for me for? I still have finishing work to finish.”

Burkeso said as he walked in the direction of his blacksmith shop.

 Prius followed him with a smile.

Anderson followed without saying a word. Frank glanced at his family, nodded and followed.

“I found two people while checking the High Heaven, I thought you might be interested.”

 Because the Prius said so.

 Then he sat on the bench outside the blacksmith shop.

"who?"

Burkeso was a little surprised, but he still didn't stop opening the lock.

 The heavy iron lock was opened, and the air inside the blacksmith shop began to circulate.

Burkeso took out two bottles of wine from the wine cabinet, and then sat at the table.

“One is called Odin and the other is called Frigga.

 At that time, I saw a hole opened in the top of the higher heaven, and then two people fell down. Fortunately, the spring of heaven had begun to flow, otherwise they would have died."

Yin Prius took a bottle of strong liquor, looked at it and poured it into his mouth.

 Courage is full of challenge, and he plans to challenge wine as a drink again.

 Perhaps you will like it?

“This is not enough for you to find a way to call me over, what else is there?”

Burkeso waved to Anderson and Frank and arranged for them to sit down.

 He doesn’t care about high or low status.

 They are all life, and there is essentially no distinction between high and low in life.

 Individuals are distinguished in various ways, whether they are powerful or not, how much wisdom they have accumulated, etc.

 But those are all essential extensions of life.

 As for Odin and Frigga, he heard about the fall of Asgard.

 It's just not a good thing to rashly interfere in other people's family affairs before receiving clear help.

“I feel Diavolo’s aura from them. What’s the reason?”

 After Prius finished speaking, he put the strong drink on the table.

Sure enough, he still couldn't accept this feeling.

 It’s too choking.

"Good news."

Burkeso said.

 His face is not very pretty.

The fall of Asgard is obviously related to Diablo, but he has already tried, and the space around Asgard has become very chaotic.

 It is impossible to open the portal.

 Unless there is one more space in the list of rules that Bulcaisel has mastered.

"You can come to Harrogas directly to tell me this kind of thing, not through the child."

Burkeso looked at Imperius and said this.

“The righteous barbarians will start a righteous gang fight against a former archangel who seriously provoked them. I don’t want to get into that trouble.”

Because Prius said this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

“Tyriel likes this tone, because his gang fights will be called justice.”

Burkeso said.

 Then he raised the bottle.

 “A toast to justice.”

With Prius saying this, he picked up the bottle of strong liquor that he had just put down.

 “For justice.”

Burkeso twitched the corners of his lips and said, then clinked glasses with Imprius.

“I heard what Auriel said, it seems that the final work you haven’t dealt with yet is to succeed the Immortal King?”

Prius said this with a pair of serious eyes on his smiling face.

“You seem to be alone now, at least now you have learned to fake a smile.”

 Burkeso remains calm.

“Okay, I know I can’t stop the barbarians, but do you really think becoming the Immortal King would be a good thing?”

 Because the Prius said so.

 There is no intention of avoiding Anderson and Frank at all.

 “That has nothing to do with whether it’s a good thing or not, that’s my responsibility.”

Burkeso put the wine bottle on the table and spoke to Imprius.

 Those who become immortal kings never seem to have good results.

 But it’s not a question of whether you want to do it or not.

 But when to do it? The sooner the better!

“Bulkesso! Bulkesso! Can you hear the difference between the two times I say ‘bulkesso’?

 There are no two identical flowers in the world, and there are no two identical Bulkesso in the world.”

Prius said this, but when he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted.

“If you dare to say that name, I can make it impossible for you to leave this place!”

Burkeso said.

This world is not like the one before. Most people here know what a tie is.

This is a bit irritating.

 “You misunderstood me, Bulcaisel.

Even if you bear the name of the first generation of barbarians, you cannot do exactly the same thing as him."

Said Prius a little embarrassed.

 He didn’t know why Bulcaisel was so sensitive about a name.

 In fact, Bulquesso's sensitivity has become a habit.

 Habits developed over long years, and he was too lazy to correct them.

 “But I can do better.”

Burkeso said.

 Then he looked into the distance along the open door.

There is the breath of life and death over there, and what is even more disturbing is the breath of the Lamp Ring of Justice.

 “In Prius, it seems that there is something you are not telling me.”

Burkeso stood up, and the previously restrained energy in his body began to show.

 The tabletop is a little shaken, but it’s okay.

Because the Prius is protecting everything here from the power Bulkeso inadvertently unleashes.

 This can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two.

 The converse is also true.

 “Death is crazy, you should know that.”

Yin Prius opened his palms and said frivolously.

 “Auriel likes you like this?”

Burkeso frowned and glanced at Imprius.

 He didn’t really want to talk about the subject of death and madness.

 The end of Leoric is not something that needs to be repeated.

“Who knows? Anyway, we are all new to this, and we need to experience many things.

 At least now, I have a deeper understanding of emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.”

 Because the Prius is smiling.

 Then he glanced at Anderson, with satisfaction in his eyes.

 “You want to be more human than courageous?”

Burkeso’s eyebrows were all drawn together.

This news is a bit bad.

“Nothing I do will change my nature as a courageous person, it’s just that I no longer need to consider the things I need to consider when I am Archangel Iprius.”

In Prius picked up the bottle of wine again and poured it into his mouth.

 “Ha~ To be honest, I still prefer juice.”

 Prius said this after taking a long breath of alcohol.

It seems like I want to make the current situation less embarrassing.

“Well, no one is in a position to ask another will to do what they want. I will not take any action to stop your ideas.

 Now, I’m going to deal with the finishing touches.”

Burkeso said with twinkling eyes.

"Next time, you can call me outside the gate of the Holy Mountain instead of this way. Because of the Prius, there will be no next time."

Burkeso gave a warning.

Inprius just smiled silently and looked at Bulcasso.

 His good intentions are known to Bulcasso, and that is enough.

Since Prius can find Bulcaisel in this way, Diavolo can also do the same.

This method of calling is just a reminder.

And Bulcaisso responded.

 The safety of the Frank family seems to be related to him. If something goes wrong, the Frank family will become victims of the war between the barbarians and the demons.

 It was precisely after Bulcaisel understood this that he gave a warning to Impris.

 The more dangerous thing is, will death be angry?

“Did I hear that you found the gem?”

 Prius tapped his fingers on the table and said softly.

 This is another reminder.

 The conversation between Bulkesso and Ursh only took place in that "secret realm".

 But the Prius knew the news.

Burkeso would not have suspected anyone present because he had a better person to suspect.

 Zordon Kule.

This guy probably figured this out when Bulcaisel woke him up.

The ancient soul who is so cunning and full of calculations about the future every moment can do this.

Burkeso is convinced.

 “Is Auriel on the other side of death?”

Burkeso asked casually, his tone not so firm.

 Death has gone crazy.

Since the Prius attempts to stem the storm of death, death itself should also be looked at.

Aurel, as the ubiquitous hope, is the most suitable for detecting news.

 It’s just that now she is already a human being.

Burkethal is not sure whether Auriel will have the same immunity as the archangels when faced with the rules of death, but Auriel never disappoints.

 Hope lasts forever.

“Auriel has brought hope. I don’t think anyone will reject the existence of hope.”

 Because the Prius said so.

 The expression is full of confidence.

 Aurel never incurs distaste.

 No one will reject hope.

 …

 “Archangel?”

 Death nestled on the throne, his body curled up into a ball.

 The black robe on her body covered her entire body.

Mina Harker still stood quietly, making no movement.

 “Hello, I want to tell you some good news.”

Aurel said with a smile.

 In the kingdom of death, darkness is everywhere.

This kind of atmosphere can better bring out the mystery of death itself.

 Mystery brings fear and distance, and of course it also breeds some curiosity.

“You seem to be untrustworthy in my eyes, at least not worthy of all trust.”

 Death turned his back to Auriel, his face buried deep in the throne.

 Besides death, only Mina Harker, who became a member of the Skeleton King, still stays there.

The dead who were originally everywhere have disappeared, they have been exiled by death.

 From one’s own sight!

 “I bring hope.”

Aurel said softly.

 The voice is gentle and peaceful.

 But it is still a bit difficult to soothe the nerves of death.

"Listen! I will keep our covenant, but not because I want to! I'm just... just following my brother's advice."

 The sound of death was a little uncertain, but all that despair and confusion were exposed in front of Auriel.

 “I know, but I just hope.”

Aurel said this.

 Hand began to glow warmly.

 In this dark environment, Auriel became the only light source that could be found.

“Hope? You are just the hope of one world, but I am the life and death of two worlds. You want to redeem me? A joke!”

 The sound of death became sharper, like the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

 She finally turned around and sat on the throne with an upright attitude.

This time she did not show the skeleton-like posture, but appeared in front of Auriel as a young human woman.

That black cloak disappeared without knowing when.

Young pale gothic woman wearing clothes that are ubiquitous in the human world.

 Wearing a black top and jeans, she wears a silver cross necklace on her slender neck, and there is a mark on her right eye similar to the Eye of Horus.

Holding a bouquet of withered flowers in his hand.

 She is cheerful, down-to-earth, lively, and serves as the embodiment of dreams.

  At this time, she is not so much death as it is a part of life.

 The exuberant vitality faintly leaps out from all the decayed places.

 The eyes are deep and long.

 “Hope, tell me, what is your hope based on?”

 Death speaks softly.

The voice is graceful and no longer sounds crazy.

 Just looking at everything in front of me calmly, seeming a little lonely.

Aurel was shocked by this change. The death in front of her seemed to have fundamentally changed from the one she knew.

“Why should you be surprised? I said, I am the birth and death of life in two worlds.”

Death said so.

 Calm and gentle.

 She stood up and walked to Auriel, stretched out her somewhat pale hand, and slowly placed it on Auriel's abdomen.

“Hope, shouldn’t it be based on the existence of all life? Or, pure hope, do you represent the expectations of a world?”

Death said this with a smile.

  Aurel felt that another heartbeat slowly appeared in her body.

Just when she was a little overwhelmed, the heartbeat disappeared little by little.

“It seems that both Courage and I have underestimated this place.”

Auriel's eyes showed a trace of anger.

 But his tone was as calm as ever.

“Pure hope, why do you think I am fascinated by Leoric? Because he is different? Or because he is completely contrary to me?”

Death said so.

 There is a little expectation in his eyes.

 “Why are you so helpless when facing Bulcasso?”

 Aurel asked.

 The brilliance on his body is still working hard to spread the power of hope.

 “Because, I am the death of two worlds.”

Death said so.

 Then he took back his hand.

Aurel felt the subtle fluctuations of the soul in her belly.

This stab completely calmed her mind.

 “So, you think you can defeat Bulcaisel?”

 Aurel had a slight sneer on her face.

“No, I don’t think so. But life will eventually lead to death. All I have to do is wait quietly.”

Death said so.

 Then he walked past Mina Harker and stretched out his hand to touch the round head.

“Before Bulcaisel appeared, I had never imagined that there would be such a powerful person. The short battle made me understand that death is a natural phenomenon, not a reckless gift.

 It’s just that its end is far beyond my sight, but it will come eventually. How can a complete life be without death?”

 Death slowly sat back in his chair.

“Has Bulcaisel obtained the authority over the dream? I am somewhat looking forward to the time when he takes control of that authority.”

Death said so.

 There is nostalgia in his eyes.

“Do you have a preference between the two worlds of death?”

Aurel said this.

 The radiance on his body clearly illuminates the kingdom of death.

Every inch of the ground was dyed jade-colored, and every part of the ground showed a shimmer.

 “I said, I am the death of two worlds. I am the only one who lives in two worlds.”

 Death looked at Auriel in front of him and said this.

  She could feel how powerful Auriel was.

 Hope that this force on which all life depends will never be known for violence.

 It is everywhere.

“Bulkessor will find a way to drag Leoric back from the abyss of oblivion.”

Aurel said this.

 The assurance she gave was very strong.

 This is the authority of hope.

 What she supports will always be achieved against all odds.

 Things she abandons will always encounter various obstacles.

 Aurel, the only being who is full of kindness to the Nephalem!

 Isreal's balance can only control the total amount of hope.

 Mathael’s wisdom is only to end meaningless battles.

Tyriel's justice has always been high.

 The Prius is an exception.

 But the Prius is too stubborn to change.

 Only Auriel has the ability to change Imprius.

 Hope to always take the courage step first!

"I'm mad."

Death said so.

 For the only time since she appeared in this posture, hatred flashed in her eyes.

 “The madness of reason.”

 Aurel responded in this way.

“A madman will not be taken seriously by others when he says crazy things, and no one will regard the madman’s words as the only truth.”

　　Death takes care of itself.

“Hope, do you want to gain hope from this world? To gain hope from this world, you need to stare at a group of people, a group of paranoid lunatics who always dress up in weird ways.

 Don’t try to strip that hope from eternity until you are ready.

 That golden, almost omnipotent hope.”

Death said so.

 After finishing speaking, he curled up silently on the cold throne.

  Once again, his back was turned to Auriel, just like at the beginning.

“By the way, you’d better let Bulcaisel help you, otherwise you won’t have a chance.”

 Death spoke the last words of this meeting.

 Aurel looked at the death in front of her quietly, and then silently withdrew her power.

 This is not a confrontation.

 These are some "crazy words" from a poor lonely, crazy being.

 Some "crazy words" that are enough to change Oriel's mind.

 “Finally, please call me Ashila.”

 After Auriel left, Death said this.

 …

 Eternity is constantly at odds with the court of life.

 The body suddenly showed a burst of golden light.

 A golden cloak appeared behind him and enveloped him.

 From this moment on, Eternity gradually moved back to its disadvantage.

 “You finally used it.”

 The three faces of the Court of Life spoke together.

 Bursts of indescribable energy convergence enveloped his body.

 The Living Tribunal has now given up on the unlikely idea of ​​killing Eternity.

 One of his purposes was achieved.

 “You are miserable.”

Yonghen said this.

 At the position of his eyes, a burst of red light flickered.

 Eternity draws on a power that has not yet been fully grasped.

 He is different from death.

 Death is the death of two worlds.

 Eternity is just the eternity of this world!

  There is no need to share thinking or communicate with each other.

 All power is under his control.

 It’s just that the digestion has not been completely completed.

If it weren’t for this reason, eternity would not choose a gentle way to gain promotion in the world!

 “That man is so powerful that it moves you.”

The Tribunal of Life said this.

 The cloth on the head is floating.

 Three heads without necks kept turning and appeared in front of each other in turn.

"You could have been given the authority to judge, and all you had to pay was to shut up!"

 Eternity said so.

 His fist slammed through the chest of the Living Tribunal.

 “That’s not balanced, that’s not right!”

The body of the Tribunal of Life turned into a ray of light and left its original position, appearing in another place intact.

 Except for the head on the front, the faces of the other two heads were covered by the piece of cloth.

"Now, you have successfully made me waste my time, and the moment when I will completely devour him has been greatly delayed. Your purpose has been achieved! Life Court!"

 Eternity said so.

 Then he stood where he was.

  Before, every confrontation with the Court of Life would lead to the destruction of the planet in his body.

 He did not use this powerful power.

 But now, it doesn’t matter anymore.

 He has enough time to wait for the end.

This time he will not be as rough as when he treated that world before.

 After reaching an agreement with the visitors from the new world, he can choose to slowly become stronger, and when he is strong enough, he can then swallow the power in his body.

The premise is that he has not yet realized what the guys who come over will look like in the so-called new world!