The Dark Barbarian Arrives in American Comics

Of course Yin Seril's face doesn't look good.

After all, what he is going through now is really embarrassing.

What Bulkesso did was to sit on his head and shit, and then ask him for a piece of paper...

But what's even more uncomfortable is that he doesn't have any reason to refuse.

Because the conditions for all this have been agreed upon from the beginning.

In this process, any small means can be accepted, it is just a game between each other.

But both parties will complete what has been agreed upon to the letter.

Yinseril had to do these things well even just to maintain the dignity of the High Heaven.

"certainly!"

Yin Theriel's tone was not very good, but Bulcaisuo didn't care about it at all.

As long as things can be done well, Bulquesso doesn't care whether the other party's attitude is reasonable or not.

The light on Yin Seril's body became more intense, and bursts of blue light shone on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

It didn't take long for the gate of the Holy Mountain to be completely integrated with the energy of the Holy Mountain.

At this time, Bulcasso glanced at the throne in front of him.

Then he raised the gravel hammer in his hand again, and then smashed it down!

The anger in Bulcasso was finally driven to its peak! The fire shot into the sky!

The blue light belonging to the Archangel of Balance was broken by the fire!

This time the heavy hammer fell on the throne, and it did not make the same roar as before, but it was like ringing a big bell!

The anger and the energy of the Holy Mountain were completely merged together, and the anger and the power of the soul were entangled and turned into the image of a blazing flame!

After this hammer, the throne was directly formed!

The original colors of the various materials on the throne are still there, but there is no longer the feeling that it was barely put together before.

The red of anger, the white of soul, the luster of metal, and the endless majesty!

"Haha, this thing is already considered a legend.

But the first legend you, the immortal king, created for yourself was actually a throne?

Although this thing is more powerful than any legend I have ever seen, how do you use it?

It might be a good choice to use it as a blunt instrument to hit people."

Warusk on the side said joking words, but his words were full of respect.

At this time, Bulcaisel truly established his authority on the sacred mountain of Harrogas!

That throne is his authority!

"This throne will stay here until the next immortal king pushes me away like I pushed you away.",

Bulcaisel's words were rarely spoken in a calm manner.

There was no hesitation or any emotional fluctuation.

Some are just calm and a bit expectant.

"Also, if the purpose of cultivating an heir is just to make him become the same as yourself.

So why waste time?

If they can't surpass us, that would be the saddest joke."

Warusk said as he rubbed his face where he had been hit by a hammer.

There is still a little bruise there.

"Okay, Yin Seril, I'm very satisfied with the deposit you gave me.

Then let Barr hand over part of his authority first.

You can take a short break during this time.

I promise you that you can take food from any campfire on the sacred mountain of Harrogath.

Of course, I still won’t consider you a friend.”

Bulcaisel said to Yin Seril, who was already a little tired at this time.

These words are enough to make people angry.

It's just that Yin Seril only took a deep look at Bulcaisuo and left the Temple of the Elders on his own.

He knew that he had completely failed in this calculation.

This time, he failed to obtain any benefits for High-level Heaven and himself.

The plan to lay some foreshadowing on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas also completely failed.

The only thing that wasn't considered a failure was that Bulcaisel loosened the seal on his soul a little.

But this is only good news for that guy Diavolo.

It makes no sense for high-level heaven!

Next, he needs to think carefully about what he should do next.

When Yin Seril finally walked away, the door of the Elder's Temple was closed heavily.

Then the wild laughter of two barbarians came from the empty hall!

"This was a superb performance. Maybe we won a big victory."

Volusk stood up from the throne where he had been swept aside.

With a satisfied smile on his face.

Although he still can't leave the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, it doesn't matter.

He doesn't like running around.

In the years since his death, this guy has never left his throne.

It is enough to be able to recover to his peak strength and be able to move freely on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

In the following days, it would be enough for him to have a little idea about the operation of the energy of the Holy Mountain.

He doesn't need to worry about other things at all.

"It's just using Baal's influence on the archangel.

This is nothing to brag about.

If this matter is handled by Masa Yin'er, we may not be able to calculate him."

Bulcasso also put away his smile slightly.

Just the raised corners of his mouth still betrayed his happy state.

"If it were Masa Yin'er, that guy would never come to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

Because as long as he appears, you will definitely solve him.

He only has a chance to save his life when he's alone with you.

As long as there is any witness, you will kill him at all costs.

Who is it that he is the archangel who has the deepest hatred against the barbarians, and you are the immortal king?"

There was a profound meaning in Warusk's words.

He obviously knew that Bulcaisel had been in contact with Massayir before.

That's why I said such words at this time.

"If I'm not wrong, wait until Yin Seril returns to the other side of death.

It's almost time for Massayir to take action against death.

It’s a pity that I can’t personally participate in this matter.”

Bulcasso had a sinister smile on his face.

Revenge always only makes people relax.

As for feelings such as emptiness, those are things that need to be considered only after revenge.

Just like thinking about whether you are kind or not.

That's what the winner of the battle needs to ask himself!

Dead people don’t need to think so much!

"You left the bone hand of death before, just to predict what would happen on this day?

This is not something a guy like you can think of."

Warusk lowered his voice and said.

“At that time, I just used that thing as a trophy.

I didn't expect that a small osteotomy hand would have so many functions now.

Killing death? What a joke.

You were so powerful back then, but you only left a few scars on Death's body.

Even if the scar has no chance of healing, it is still just a scar after all.”

Bulcaisel looked at Warusk with a little more respect in his eyes.

Challenging death, what Warusk did at that time cannot be described clearly in one sentence.

The power of Volusk back then was definitely not inferior to that of the first generation ancestors.

That's it. After he finished this thing, he made the barbarians pay the price for him for many years.

The very concept of death is the power of death.

As a human being, it is much more difficult than imagined to create unhealable cracks in the power of death.

Massayin'er became the Archangel of Death, which was actually just taking advantage of Volusk.

A complete death cannot be killed.

At this time, Bulcaisel began to look forward to the moment when Malsayil and Yin Theril would strike at death.

Even if things come to their worst, Massa Yin'er cannot get a complete death.

After all, the hand of death had been cut off by Bulcasso a long time ago!

"If Death is safe, this arm can really try to bring Leoric back, right?

If I remember correctly, you have initially mastered some of the power of time."

Warusk talked about pleasant topics.

"What I hope more is to resurrect Leoric's identity as a human being.

He himself also hates the title of Skeleton King.

As for Lakis I who is now helping Leoric,

Maybe we can help him realize his wish to be resurrected by then."

Bulcaisel sat directly on his throne.

Although the throne has not completely cooled down, the temperature will not hurt him much.

The trauma the high temperature did to him was not even comparable to his recovery speed.

"Next is Barr.

How about we do something directly?

Even if that guy gives you the authority to destroy, he can still collect the missing part.

After all, the destructive authority he handed over before is still scattered outside."

Warusk asked.

"You don't need to worry about it, he is still useful at his peak.

Do you really believe that becoming one with destruction is Baal’s only long-cherished wish?”

Bulkesso asked.

"No fool would believe it.

The four demon kings want to devour the three demon gods.

Don't the three demon gods want to go further?

If you hadn't solved the Great Demon God at that time, maybe Diavolo would have really succeeded at that time."

Warusk adjusted his posture and lay on his throne in a very lazy posture.

When his throne no longer needed to be placed in the center of the Elder's Temple, he indulged a lot.

"The Great Demon God will never succeed.

First of all, the archangels have not yet come up with the last resort.

Secondly, isn’t Lilith still alive?

But I'm still a little worried about Barr.

It is almost impossible to restore the existence that this guy has destroyed with all his strength."

Bulcasso frowned when he said this.

The strength of holding the gravel hammer in his hand was also a little stronger.

"Is Leiko coming back soon?

What are your plans?

The authority of a Seven Demon King is a good help to you, right?

Or are you planning to go fishing too?”

Warusk twisted uncomfortably on his throne.

It seemed that it was because the throne he was sitting on was not very comfortable.

"That's not necessary. I'm wondering if there will be any unexpected gains from handing over the power of poison to the archangels?

Just like Baal never had the chance to use all his strength to destroy an archangel who was unable to resist.

Didn’t the Archangel never have the opportunity to purify a Seven Demon King who was unable to resist?

I want to try and see if the Archangel can purify a Seven Demon King who is unable to resist."

Bulkesso said with twinkling eyes.

Warusk fell silent.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now.

Next we have to face that bastard Barr.

You should restrain yourself a little, Barr's temper is not as easy to control as Yin Seril's."

Bulcaisuo waved his hand, then raised his head and leaned on the back of the throne.

This kind of throne generally does not provide back support.

It is said that it is because relying on the back and so on seems unworthy of dignity.

But Bulcaisel doesn't care about this. The barbarian king doesn't need any forcibly shaped majesty.

Their majesty is their strength, their will that no one can stop!

This quiet time is a rare time for the two immortal kings to relax.

…

At this time, in the high-level heaven, Massa Yin'er and Yinaris were looking at the man in front of them.

Prince Aidan!

They spent a little effort to make Prince Aidan's body reappear in the world.

But things are far from over here.

Aidan's soul has long been corrupted by the struggle with Diavolo.

Even if they can accurately find the demon that Prince Aidan transformed from among the countless demons in the Burning Hell.

It is also difficult to completely bring back the soul of Prince Aidan.

It's not that they can't purify a soul, but it's because the Burning Hell is not a place they can easily set foot in.

This has been the case since the beginning of the Eternal War.

It is difficult for demons to set foot in the higher heavens, and it is difficult for angels to set foot in the burning hell.

The strength of both sides is really too close.

Even though the current Burning Hell is relatively weak, it is not without resistance.

When the archangels realized that the source of fear still existed, they basically gave up their plans to set foot in the Burning Hell.

Diablo holds the title of being the strongest of the three demon gods, although no one knows how much more powerful he is than the other two.

But the archangel still had some vague feelings.

In particular, the name "Diablo" was once used as the name of the Great Demon God.

Of course they will worry more about this matter.

It is not absolute that the three demon gods and the archangel are completely equal in strength.

Among them, Diavolo seems to have failed to use his full strength every time in the war.

Whether he faced Tyrael, the strongest archangel, or Imperius, he always showed an even match.

But Yizuel's fall to heaven was achieved under the control of Diavolo.

Archangels never look down upon the name Diavolo!

"What to do next?

It's just that Aidan's body seems unable to shake the Nephalem's will.

If you plan to target Leah, I should stop you."

Inaris said to Massa Yin'er.

At this time, Inaris finally no longer had to be cautious about his words and deeds.

His compassion as the angel of fate now exists even more in his heart.

"Why do you think I want to use Aidan's body to plot against the Nephalem?

I just have a guess.

Aidan's soul may not have been reborn as a demon in the Burning Hell.

Instead, he merged with Diavolo.

After all, a soul that could damn Diavolo for hundreds of years would not die so easily.

And as a demon god, Diavolo would not let such a powerful soul go.

I just wanted to try to see if seeing Aidan's body would shake Diavolo's will for a moment.

As long as we can do this, then our actions are not in vain.”

Masa Yin'er said lightly.

For Massa Yin'er, the archangel of wisdom, as long as it can bring even a slight advantage to the battle.

He is willing to make some preparations for this.

Being prepared can basically be regarded as Masayir's fighting style.

If you really want to tell me what kind of opponent Masseyiner hates,

He's probably a guy who gets hot-headed at random.

That kind of guy won't give him time to change plans.

It's just a collision of hard power, but Massayin'er is not afraid of it.

But he will show that he doesn't like it very much.

Encounter combat is not his area of ​​expertise, he is just not weak.

It's not strong yet.

This is why the most powerful archangel is always Tyrael!