The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

“Sanya!?”

The gatekeeper of the Holy Mountain immediately discovered the seriously injured Sonya.

Hurryly walked over and helped Sonya up.

 Kelik, because he is too honest, he will always be used as his replacement.

 Fortunately, Korik had no objection to this. It would be better to say that staying quietly in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain was his hobby, so he was the first barbarian to see Sonya.

 “Kolik, it looks like Bulcaisel is here.”

Sanya said with some difficulty.

 Her body has begun to decline.

 The power in her bloodline has been used by Rasma to find her mother, and even the muscles in Sonya's body have begun to atrophy.

“The power of death!? Have you met Malthael?”

 Colik took out a bottle of potion from the ground and poured it into Sonya's mouth.

 The changes on the Holy Mountain could no longer attract his attention.

 Sanya is a good child and a genius.

 Kelic always takes great care of such children.

"I... don't know yet! But my arrival is obviously related to Malthael! Ahem!"

Sanya was given a mouthful of potion, but she kept talking.

 A sense of urgency has filled her heart.

Although it won’t make you dizzy, you won’t act like nothing happened.

 “Stabilize your injuries first, Bulcasso is over there, he will be here soon!”

Kelik glanced at the unknown ancestors who were watching around him, looking like he was urging them.

Even if it interrupts the joy of the barbarians regaining possession of the Immortal King, it would not be a good thing.

But these empty celebrations are definitely not as important as Sonya's life.

 The return of a pure barbarian is more worthy of celebration than having an immortal king!

 The nameless ancestor took a deep look at Sonya, and then ran out in the direction of the Elder's Temple.

It is better to tell Bulcaisu alone about this kind of thing first. This is what this ancestor thinks.

At the other end, Bulcaisu lowered his hands holding the two swords high.

Hand the weapon on his waist, he took out the two legendary gems that were expected to awaken Leoric from his backpack.

 He ​​glanced in the direction of the crowd. Although it was a little strange, there was nothing more important in Bulcasso's eyes than finding Craig.

 Leoric left behind a back-up, the remains of Death Ashira, and the traces of the Skeletor in Mr. Immortal's memory.

There is also the mad king's scepter in the hands of Mina Harker, the lone servant of the Skeleton King.

 Leoric had already thought about it.

 If he is killed one day, there will always be a way to come back.

It’s just that he never wanted to return to the world as the wise king of Khanduras, because the wise king did not have the power to defeat the devil.

Burkeso walked to the middle of the crowd with two gems under the attention of the ancestors. When he saw Craig, his eyes widened suddenly!

 The monk's power was not hidden from him.

It's just the reincarnation of a monk, but there will be no traces of other people left in the soul of the reincarnated existence!

 In other words, the mark left by Leoric has disappeared under the occupation of Vandaloni and Karasim!

 Yina's mantra restrained Leoric no less than the holy light of Alakat that the Crusaders believed in.

 The most obvious trace left by Leoric disappeared.

Even though he may have left corresponding things in other places, it was a search to examine fate.

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Burkeso held two gems in his hands. The gems were constantly squeezing and rubbing in his palms, making an unpleasant noise.

 Could he still kill his monk friend who has been fighting with him for many years just to awaken the Skeleton King?

 But this finally made him angry.

 “Mathael’s plan?”

Burkeso asked the ancestors around him.

 The festive atmosphere before suddenly became deserted.

“Obviously it’s related to that guy, but we’re not sure if it was an accident or a plan.”

 Canook glanced at Leiko before speaking to Bulkesso.

 “In the face of wisdom, there are no surprises.”

Talik glanced at Bulcaisel's expression, and then laughed dryly, with a bitter tone in his voice.

 They have long had enough of Malthael's schemes.

Each time, only at the moment when the conspiracy is really revealed, can they understand that they have been calculated.

 Sacrifice for this has become the norm.

“We need manpower, at least enough people to have a chance to find what Leoric may have left behind, otherwise...”

Burkeso said.

If you want to revive Leoric, you must find some traces of Leoric's consciousness.

 Otherwise, no matter how many actions you take, it will be in vain.

 Awareness is the foundation of recovery.

 It’s just that he didn’t finish his words!

 Because a roar came!

 “Sanya! Sonya is back! With serious injuries! Right in front of the gate of the Holy Mountain!”

 The unknown ancestor who reported the news came up and roared into Bulkesso's ears.

Although he wanted to tell only Bulcaisuo, it was still difficult for him to restrain his voice in his anger.

 Even though he tried his best to lower his voice.

With a crash, the scene exploded.

Sanya’s return is a big deal.

 Severe injuries are definitely not unusual!

Burkeso pushed away the ancestors beside him with an ugly expression and walked towards the gate of the Holy Mountain.

 Other ancestors followed and lost interest in the life on the holy mountain.

 【Serious injury? What kind of serious injury? The contamination of death? Or Rathma's plunder?】

Burkeso was thinking constantly in his mind.

His steps were quick and powerful, and he tried his best not to show panic.

  Kanai said that the Immortal King must set an example in front of his tribe and cannot show the negative emotions in his heart.

For this reason, Warusk pretended to be that arrogant.

Burkeso's pace slowly quickened until he started running wildly!

 “Screw the modesty and ceremony!”

With a low roar, the ancestor behind him also relaxed a little.

They are more familiar with the irritable Bulcaisel than the scheming one.

Burkeso's irritable appearance is the one they trust.

It is this impatience that makes those demons somewhat hesitant when facing barbarians.

The barbarians don’t need an immortal king, they just need a leader who can stand at the front and shout, “Charge me!”

Holding two gems in his hand, Burcasso landed heavily on the ground, leaving a circle of cracks on the ground every time he landed.

The ancestors followed behind them aggressively, and their posture was even worse than when they launched a countercharge against the demon army.

 “Sanya!”

Burkeso was standing next to Sonya in an instant, pushing Korik aside.

Looking at Sonya who couldn't even swallow the medicine, his face became more and more gloomy.

Sanya not only follows in the footsteps of Bul-Katho and fights, but she is also Bul-Katho's apprentice.

 Such an injury can no longer be cured by medicine.

“My bloodline is about to run out, but fortunately, I can still bring you some news!”

Sanya struggled to stand up, but none of the ancestors reached out to help her.

 Sanya is a proud warrior who will not show any vulnerability, and she will not ask for help.

 “The first ancestor!?”

Burkeso said through gritted teeth.

He has already felt the aura of the first generation Bulcaisel from Sonya.

That aura that was drained of blood but still full of cruelty and dissatisfaction has told Bulcaisuo a lot of news.

“He took over your body? And then chose to be resurrected!?”

Burkeso's voice became more and more like a roar.

Facing the injury of having his blood drained away, Bulcaisel could only think of this kind of thing.

 After all, not long ago, a fantasy of that first ancestor wanted to take over his body.

"Listen to me! Lilith is resurrected! My bloodline was taken over by the first generation and became a sacrifice! The will of the first generation ancestor was hung on the stone pillar!"

Sanya said with difficulty, a little shaky.

Burkeso glanced at the two gems in his hand, clenched his teeth, and made an ear-piercing sound!

“Will you accept the blood of a stag?”

Burkeso came out with these words.

 He can re-give Sonya's bloodline, but if he wants to regain his life, he will lack one of the death-saving gems and the vitality gems.

 Leorric or Sonya?

 A difficult problem.

“I don’t care, but these two gems are not prepared for me. Bulqessor! What you are about to face is a stronger Malthael, or the power of Malthael and Lilith.

 I don’t have time to become stronger from battle! Leoric will not be weak.”

Sanya knew Bulcaisso’s plan within a few words of conversation.

  It was just the excuse she chose.

Burkatho's blood can bring Sonya back to her peak, but it also means that Bulkatho is facing weakness.

To bring Sonya back from the brink of danger, the price to pay is not high at all.

 Sanya, on the other hand, needs no mercy.

 She was raised as an orphan in Sanctuary.

 When you lack something, fight to get it. When you encounter an enemy, fight with your life.

 Sanya never owed anyone anything.

 And it’s the same now.

 “Shut up! Let me think!”

Burkeso clenched his fists, and the ancestor behind him said nothing.

Today is the first sunrise for the Immortal King, so they don’t intend to leave any regrets to the Immortal King.

 At least, on this day they will let the Immortal King enjoy supreme rights, as long as it is not too excessive.

 At that time, Warusk chose the most beautiful girl to take care of his daily life, although she did nothing.

 But such excessive jokes were still accepted by the ancestors.

 So when it was Bulcaisso’s turn, it was the same.

 No matter how many ideas they have today, they will not go against Bulkesso's will.

 It’s just that they hope to see a satisfactory enough result.

 “Bulkess, I don’t care! I’m going to tell you, several times!”

 Sanya’s wound could no longer stop bleeding.

 But the bloody process has also come to an end.

 “Tell me once is enough!”

Burkeso used all his strength and instantly transformed into the fury form of a berserker!

He squeezed the two gems in his hands together, and the gems began to make an overwhelming sound!

The expressions of the ancestors changed, but they remained silent.

 Some of them hope to awaken Leoric, while others hope to save Sonya.

 But today, there will only be the voice of Bulkesso on the Holy Mountain!

 “Click!”

 Two gems were shattered!

The death-saving gem turned into a gray mist and wrapped around Bulcasso's palm!

 The vitality gem turned into a jelly-like thing, trembling constantly.

“I chose to save my compatriots! As for Leoric, I will bring him back from the past!”

Burkeso said this, as if he was explaining to the ancestors around him.

 None of the ancestors spoke.

  After all, this is a great day for the Immortal King to take office.

Burkeso took out a dagger and pointed it at his chest.

Two gems can preserve Sonya's life, but they cannot preserve Sonya's power.

 Barbarians ultimately fight through the power of blood, and the rules are only a less important part.

“Today, the Immortal King cannot be injured.”

 Leiko stretched out her hand and grasped Bulcasso's wrist.

“I will not disobey you, Immortal King. But why don’t you assign me to redeem Sonya?”

 Leiko teased.

 Then he generously welcomed the strange looks from the other ancestors.

 “I! Don’t need mercy!”

Sanya roared like a lioness.

 Let go of the palm covering the wound!

 The pale, bloodless arms were stained with her own dried blood.

 Hands were tightly held on the weapons.

“After a soldier leaves the battlefield, he needs to receive treatment from a doctor. This is a tradition.”

Leiko twisted Bulcaisuo's wrist hard, trying to aim the dagger at her chest.

 But he saw Bulcasso’s red eyes and cold gaze.

Leiko can't shake Bulcaisel's arm until she shows the fury of the berserker!

 “Stab it!”

The dagger in Bulkesso's hand pierced his chest, and blood began to spray out continuously.

 He doesn’t know any magic and cannot make blood solidify in mid-air like Rasma did.

 Waste is inevitable.

 But there is still value in doing so.

 “I am the Immortal King! Leiko!”

Burkeso roared like this, took out the earthen jar that had contained Qualkirk bitters from his pocket, and placed it on his chest to contain the splattered blood!

“Where’s the mountain-splitting axe? I think there is no one more suitable to be the general of new recruits than Sonya! Now, bring him to me, Leiko!”

“Bulkessor, it will take some time to choose the candidate for the mountain-splitting axe!”

Leiko said urgently, and continued to use her hands to twist Bulcaisuo's wrist.

 But that hand held the dagger and the earthen pot tightly, motionless!

"That is to say, there is no suitable candidate for the mountain-splitting ax yet! I ask you now to take out the mountain-splitting ax and let it choose for itself, the guy who is not a barbarian or the guy in front of us who has proven that he is powerful.

and fearless warrior!”

Burkethor roared!

The dagger in his hand opened his chest harder, revealing the huge heart hidden under the tough ribs!

 “I am the immortal king, and I will save my people! And that time is every moment!”

Burkeso threw the energy of the two gems into the earthen jar.

The filled blood began to glow red and hot!