Dark Savages Come To the United States

"Kanai, you are taking my responsibility."

Bulkelso closed his eyes, his face still cold.

This is the last chance he gave Kanai to repent, even though he knew that Kanai would never make an evasive choice.

"Bulkasso."

Kanai just called Burkasso's name and looked at him firmly.

"If I wished for anything, it would be for me to be the last victim.

Now, let me fulfill my wish! "

Kanai said softly, the light on her body dimmed a little bit.

Barr hadn't died yet, and he didn't want those younger generations to blame him.

Just as Bulkasso never distorts the will of others, Kanai never cuts off others from practicing their own way.

"you……"

"I am only taking on the responsibility of an ancestor to protect future generations, let me rest in peace now.

Bulkelso, you will inherit everything from me, knowledge, strength, and will! but me! will guard you. "

Kanai said firmly, his body turned into a wisp of smoke and flew towards Bulkasso's hand.

"Bulkasso!"

A crisp female voice sounded, and Bulkelso suddenly opened his eyes!

He saw Kanai's last gentle smile dissipate little by little.

"Kanai, may you rest in peace."

Bulkelso didn't look for the familiar voice, he only had Kanai in his eyes.

A trivial, glorious funeral not hindered by anything external!

Bulkelso's palm slowly opened, and the magic box slowly inflated like a balloon blown by the cold wind.

A cube shining with golden light appeared on this land little by little.

"Bulkasso, can't you just look at me?"

That voice sounded again, and that kind of sadness was enough to melt a heart of stone into this voice.

Bulkelso still didn't look back, he knew what he was going to face when he heard the voice.

He's not hard-hearted, it's just that he doesn't want to do the same thing again!

Leah!

Leah!

"Diablo, you'd better hear my voice, and get the hell out of here!"

Bulkelso looked at the rising magic box in front of him, and his tone was as blunt as a tomahawk that had just been forged.

This voice gradually spread throughout the whole world with Bulkelso's anger, passing through the limitations of time and space, and came to a place outside the "secret realm"!

As the voice of Bulkasso fell, everything on the holy mountain subsided.

Only a gust of cold wind remained, making the ground that was originally white but stained red by Baal's blood become holy.

Bulkelso knew, Diablo could hear it!

Diablo never misses an opportunity to watch someone!

"Barbarians! The Great Elder chose to sacrifice! Tell me now, what are you going to do to see Kanai off!"

Burkesso shouted suddenly in the calm.

Little by little, his voice spread throughout the entire holy mountain.

There was no anger, no excitement, just plain inquiries.

Kanai never questioned his compatriots with anger, nor questioned his partners in a commanding tone.

Only a tone like Kanai's is a farewell to Kanai.

"Victory in glory!"

"Fight against injustice!"

"Awe of life!"

"Remember the past!"

"The Quest for Hope!"

...

There were voices of voices on the holy mountain.

A familiar voice sounded.

"Practice the will in battle!"

Olak's voice sounded!

That angry and fighting voice overwhelmed the voices of other ancestors in an instant!

Olak respected Kanai, but he would never understand that peace!

Kanai always speaks with peaceful anger, which makes it difficult for Orac to understand!

Does God of War like to fight?

Never!

Because of his aversion to fighting, Orac is always working to eliminate fighting!

It's just that his only way is to end the life of one party in the battle!

Peace does not bring peace in Orac's eyes!

There is only constant struggle, constant fighting! It is the right way to let those who dare to hurt the good people suffer the harshest punishment!

I hate fighting, and face all fighters with indifference!

Then destroy yourself in battle!

This is Oracle's choice!

Mercy will always be bestowed by him on those who are powerless to fight!

Warriors don't need mercy!

"Fulfill the will in the right!"

Cassius's roar and confrontation resounded!

Their battle has finally begun!

The sacrifice of the Great Elder cannot be accompanied by a wonderful battle!

Barr is not worthy!

Coincidentally, there is still some conflict between him and Orac to be resolved!

The winner has it all, the loser keeps his mouth shut!

"Bet on the name of Big Bear!"

Orac's huge body rolled over towards Cassius!

Ripples rippled on the God of War Blade in his hand!

Without the cold light, the coldness in the slashing is enough to freeze the enemy's soul!

Slamming is everything in God of War!

Use the most simple and fierce power to fight! Take to death!

"I am the leader of the big bear! You have become the past!"

Cassius also roared!

The molten slag in his hand was like an extension of his body, as if a huge fist had slammed into Orac's face heavily!

Cassius' arm seemed to have been transformed into three sections, and the hammer head of the molten slag was his fist!

A fireball on the hammer wrapped around the head of the hammer, and the high temperature scorched Orac's cheek!

"The past represents the tradition! The past represents the past glory!

Past is the right choice! And you can't change it! "

Orak's body didn't even shake, and he spoke calmly!

Then he slashed the God of War Blade on Cassius' forehead!

A beam of blood sprayed from Cassius' head!

Cassius swung his fist with his free hand and hit Orac's elbow!

After all, this knife did not cause serious injuries!

But in the contest of strength, Cassius is far from the opponent of Orac!

Huge physical weakness made it impossible for Cassius to surpass Orac in strength!

"I hold the future in my hands!"

Cassius' waist twisted like a spring that had been tightened!

The body vacated gently, and then flew up in the shortest time!

Molten slag hit the Blade of the God of War, making a sound like hammering iron!

Cassius' fighting style is full of skill!

Whether it's with bare hands or wielding a weapon!

He can always use his body to the limit!

Every action gathers the strength of the whole body, and every attack can let him take the initiative in the battle!

"The fighting style that spares no effort will eventually make you suffer again!"

Olak suddenly kicked Cassius out!

Orac's way of fighting has never been to gather all his strength!

Use the smallest movements to fight with the strength of a certain part of your body!

Orac will keep his body strong and intact in battle!

Even if the arm was cut off, even if the leg was knocked off!

He can still attack with those undamaged places!

If the life is not extinguished, then the attack of God of War will not stop!

The injuries on his body will not affect Orac!

And this is something that no other ancestor on the holy mountain can do!

...

"Bulkasso! Have you forgotten me!"

That voice continued to ring in Burkasso's ears.

Even Andariel in the dark soul stone couldn't help but hold her breath!

Diablo!

The demon god that made her feel scared too!

His minions have come to the holy mountain!

Andariel's heart is full of anticipation!

Unlike her and Duriel, Diablo doesn't choose the target to be hurt without distinction!

Every movement of Diablo has a strong purpose! Flaws rarely occur!

What Andariel wants to see now is what method Diablo will use to break Mobulkasso, a barbarian who won't be afraid!

"The horn of war has sounded!"

Bulkeso said calmly.

This sentence did not seem hoarse, but it spread throughout the battlefield!

Kanai's soul is changing and rolling little by little!

Bulkelso wants to see the end of this fight before it's all over!

When Kanai became a tonic, this battle had better end just right!

That is the best funeral!

Kanai should be honored!

Because he doesn't need to be a nameless person!

His name can be repeated among the barbarians!

He walked out of that dark place and ended the darkest period of responsibility in his existence!

The last sacrifice!

This is done, there is one more person!

Volusk is still standing in front of Kanai's tomb, holding his head high!

The Immortal King will not bow to anyone!

This was Kanai's last piece of advice to him!

A barbarian never had a crown!

But with glory!

Barbarians have no proof of kingship!

But who dares to question the savages! ?

Volusk hesitated, he was afraid!

In countless years, he has long been used to loneliness!

Because he had expected this moment to come!

Lonely!

Dark loneliness!

Volusk, who was afraid of darkness when he was young, will bear all the darkness!

Will be with loneliness from now on!

Feed on solitude!

Besides, there is also being forgotten!

Bit by bit, hide the traces of your existence among the barbarians!

"Kanai! Is it true that your corpse has not been tampered with by Rathma?"

Vorusk whispered, he didn't dare to even take a look at the tomb in front of him.

He was afraid that in the next moment, a corpse would crawl out of it with difficulty!

He was afraid of seeing Kanai's skeleton with carrion hanging in front of him!

Kanai won't answer anymore!

That soul has rolled in the magic box named after him!

That feeling Vorusk has felt before!

To allow yourself as a soul to continue gaining strength in battle.

Volusk once threw himself into the magic box with fear!

He got his wish.

But it doesn't come for free.

He experienced the attack of the great demon of the butcher, and obtained the legend of the butcher's meat cleaver for his secret realm.

But it's as if Bulkelso's division of the soul has had an effect.

His soul was also disturbed in that tumbling!

"Bulkasso protects me."

There was no excitement in Volusk's words.

Even the savage utters it unknowingly how many times in his life.

But what Volusk said this time is definitely the most bleak.

Because this is not prayer!

But what actually happened!

the truth!

The truth of the First Ancestor protected Volusk's soul from the tumble that would crush all souls!

"Rasma."

Vorusk whispered to himself.

Those who could have listened to his words have disappeared.

Even if there is that person's corpse in front of him, that person's soul is already disappearing!

Tears of sleepiness finally flowed from Volusk's eyes, and the gravel hammer in his hand stood on the tomb!

It wasn't his most original legend, but it had the power of the Vorusk legend in it.

Without Kanai, Volusk can no longer show his strongest side.

Without the Ancestor, even in the form of the Berserker's Wrath, he could not have displayed all-conquering power.

There is only one name for the soul that can fight alongside him and carry his legendary power.

Bull Casey!

But Volusk won't do that!

He didn't want to wake up one day and have to watch Bulkelso's soul tell him in his face that he needed to fight side by side next time!

"Countless darkness! I thought about it! It took me countless hours to get used to it all! But I still feel afraid!"

Vorusk spoke softly.

He is ready!

Now Bulkelso is no longer the only one on the holy mountain to rely on!

Although Lei Ko's resurrection was an accident, it's really great that it came here!

Bulkelso finally doesn't have to bear all this alone.

Lai Ko will do better than him, Vorusk!

Be a leader!

Laiko is stronger than Volusk!

More ferocious than Volusk!

It's just that there will be no more arrogant and domineering barbarians in the world than Volusk!

"Bulkelso, I won't say goodbye to you!"

Vorusk said so.

It's like cheering yourself up.

He clenched his fist tightly, acting like a child facing difficulties.

In front of him is his elder!

He had grown under the knees of this body!

Learned to use a weapon in the eyes of this corpse, learned everything needed to be a great warrior!

Only here can Volusk show his cowardice and immaturity!

Only in front of Kanai!

Only Kanai can tolerate an immature Immortal King!

"O barbarian! O ancestor!"

Volusk sighed for a long time!

"When will the clansmen not need a perfect immortal king!"

Vorusk said so!

Kanai was supposed to be the Immortal King!

But he is too merciful!

It's too majestic!

So peaceful!

A savage cannot be peaceful like a monk!

So Vorusk became the Immortal King!

He vowed to be the most rebellious! Be the craziest!

Be the most feared in the face of those enemies hidden in the dark!

He did it!

He did not hesitate to endure the pain, and smashed the tough bodies of those demons with his iron fist!

Under the equipment of the Immortal King's Iron Fist, his fist has long been rotten into a mess!

He has countless beauties as companions, but he doesn't have even a single heir!

Because he has never had the slightest past with those beauties who admire the majesty of the Immortal King!

The most timid and cowardly Volusk finally chose to challenge death for Kanai!

That was probably the greatest courage he mustered in his life!

Ziranik's chain around his waist!

He originally planned to use acceleration to gain time to escape!

It's just that barbarians won't accept an Immortal King running away!

Chase down the enemy?

Every time he faced those powerful demons, he trembled in his heart!

"Kanai, you guard Bulkelso. I knew you would!"

Volusk is still muttering to himself!

But his figure is gradually fading away!

Kanai is not the only one who needs to be sacrificed in this secret realm?

He is also one of them!

This time, for the second time since he was conscious, he mustered up the courage to face everything he had resisted.

Dark and lonely!

"Then who will inherit the duties of the Great Elder?"

Volusk's figure faded little by little!

It was as if he had never been here.

It was as if he was the only one who was not excluded from this festival.

It was as if the holy mountain hadn't condensed his body.

Kanai disappeared, so the Holy Mountain needs another soul to take on everything that Kanai took on before.

Harmonize the power of this holy mountain!

From now on, Volusk will also embark on the countdown to disappearing!

Just wait for Bulkelso to become the Immortal King!

From now on, the name of Volusk will become like "Kanai" a little bit, becoming a name that is ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

As long as he unloads the burden of the Immortal King.

"Bulkelso! You must quickly become the Immortal King!"

Volusk's last voice sounded lightly!

Before Kanai's tomb, the set of legends symbolizing Volusk was placed on the ground properly!

From now on, Volusk's name will be forgotten little by little!

There are only six legends on the ground exuding golden and emerald green light!

The beam of light was blocked by a thin film!

None of this will be passed on!

In the end, it will be forgotten in the end.

Only Bulkelso and Leko will remember him, and will feel sad for his disappearance!

At last Vorusk, the immortal king who never had many friends on the holy mountain, disappeared!

No friends, then his disappearance will not bring pain!

Without a familiar partner who can share the wine, then his oblivion will not cause panic!

The barbarians have long been accustomed to the second-generation immortal king who always stays in the temple of the elders and rarely shows up.

It's just that no one will see him on the throne from now on!

...

Thor and his sister stayed together, with tenderness in their eyes.

Thor's nature suited him as a barbarian fighter.

But he can't take on everything a savage is.

Just like what he said at the beginning.

The ancestors were barbarians, and he belonged to Asgard!

Even with the power of the barbarians and the teachings of Volusk.

But in the end he was still an Asgardian.

What he needs to bear is not the future of the barbarians, but the rise and fall of Asgard!

Vorusk has done enough!

Thor has the opportunity to continue to become stronger, and has the possibility to break through his limit.

It's just that he won't see his guide again.

Thor, who hides a little timidity in his heart, is too similar to him in Vorusk's eyes!

"Thor, what's wrong with you?"

Hela looked at Thor with some doubts and asked.

Thor looked as confused as if he had lost a toy.

"Sister, let's find a way to return to Asgard!"

Thor shook his head and said, putting that weird feeling behind him.

"if you are willing to."

When Hela said this, she was a little dazed, as if she had thought of something.

"Sister, do you want the throne?"

Thor asked seriously.

But his eyes drifted to the demons that kept advancing outside the city wall.

"Thor, tell me! Your plan."

Hela lowered her eyes as if she had expected it.

Odin hurt her, but she also recognized Odin's strength from the bottom of her heart!

For Odin's choice, she has resentment and anger, but she is also very clear that Odin has hardly made any mistakes in his long life!

Odin is her role model, but she is not convinced.

"Sister, I don't think I can shirk my responsibility.

That prophecy! I can't let someone else take that risk for me! "

Thor said firmly!

Thor represents the future king of Asgard!

But Thor also means that he will die together in the battle with Kur!

Thor wasn't going to run away.

"I hate fate! Thor!"

Hila hugged her younger brother and whispered in his ear:

"I can take Mjolnir too! I can be Thor!"

Hela's voice had a coaxing tone.

Now she likes her younger brother from the bottom of her heart.

A brother who is gentle, kind, and will not shirk his responsibilities.

Hela felt the long-lost affection and the warmth from her family.

At this time, she even felt regret and grief for killing Badr.

Hela, who has been awakened and has love, is no longer the goddess of death suffering in prison.

"Sister, I will survive, and I will take the responsibility for my father, and I will compensate you!"

Thor said so.

Odin is missing, no one knows if he died somewhere.

Asgardian lifespans are never infinite!

His father died for the future of Asgard!

Then Thor is ready too!

Thor didn't know that his thoughts were so similar to the disappeared Vorusk!

Isn't sacrifice brought about by responsibility?

Thor is ready, even if there is hesitation in his heart, there is a trace of fear of the unknown.

But there is another prophecy in Asgard, that is the coming of Ragnarok!

For the continuation of Asgard, Thor doesn't mind sacrificing himself!

As long as it's worth it!

"Brother! Go to Loki! I want to meet that cunning brother and see how we can help you ascend to the throne of Asgard."

Hela said so.

It just took another two points of strength to hold Thor's arm.

...

"Bulkasso! Don't you want to look at me again!"

Leah's voice no longer came from afar.

Her voice sounded like it was coming from Bulkelso's ear.

Bulkelso's ears felt the hot wind brought by the words!

"Bulk Casso~"

Original Sin Leah leaned on Bulkelso's back, gently protruding her head from Bulkelso's shoulders.

Then he wrapped his arms around Bulkelso's neck and dragged his body up.

The once noble figure gently bit Bulkeso's earlobe and shouted his name vaguely!

Just as Diablo thought, facing Leah's soul, Bulkasso still hesitated after all!

Is there anything in this world that can imitate the unique fluctuation in Leah's soul?

The child of demons and humans!

There is only one in this world!

Bulkelso knew very well that Leah behind him was Leah, not one of those disgusting demons!

"Bulkasso~ why didn't you use your weapon to decapitate my body like you decapitated my body?"

Liya deliberately twisted her body, letting her beautiful body stick tightly to Bulkelso's back.

Bulkelso remains unmoved!

Leah's soul still has the possibility of being redeemed!

Even though this soul has Diablo's influence, but apart from that, Leah's soul is still noble!

There is no sin!

No grudges!

No! Innocence!

Leah's soul should have been innocent!

Bulkelso couldn't do anything!

There is no way to chop off Leah's head like chopping off the head of the Great Demon God!

This time is different!

This time it was Bulkasso who owed Leah!

All the nephalem who took part in that battle owe it to Leah!

Until Leah's soul is stained with sin, Bulkelso won't hurt Leah!

"Leah!"

Tyrell finally moved!

The archangel hurriedly walked to Bulkeso's side, but stopped on the last few steps!

Tyrell saw Bulkelso's eyes!

That was a strong killing intent!

That was the killing intent aimed at the Archangel of Justice Tyrael!

Tyrael said that he will protect Leah!

When he pulled Leah's soul out of the realm of Burning Hell!

He said he would always be with Leah!

Now Tyrael's vow is half done!

His body was trapped in the Burning Hell by the Shadow Fang, and he was with Baal's body!

And Leah's soul is still in Diablo's grasp!

hell!

Leah is suffering in the endless hell!

How abominable the suffering was for Lia!

How can a noble person not end well! ?

"Bulkelso, remember when I said I was going to open a tavern? I remember you saying you'd come here often."

Lia's soul loosened Bulkeso's earlobe, and leaned on Bulkeso's back sideways.

Her body slowly slid down, and the sticky feeling made Bulkelso's eyes even more murderous!

That was resentment towards Diablo!

Andariel giggled in the dark soul stone!

Ridicule, contempt!

That kind of playing with other people's hearts, that kind of torment in Bulkasso's heart made her feel happy!

Among the Seven Demon Kings, only Diablo can be called a master of manipulators!

Azmodan just wants chaos, Baal disdains complicated calculations!

Both afflictions are as stupid as psychosis!

Bilie is even more of a waste!

Only Diablo!

Only he can pierce the thorns deeply in the weakest place of man!

"Bulkelso, I remember you also said that when you are tired, you will come to my tavern to live permanently, and you will make wine in my tavern as the cost of accommodation.

Burkesso, I still remember..."

Lia talked non-stop.

That kind of malice climbed up Bulkelso's body little by little!

It's like being entangled with spider silk by the Alanya spider queen, as if when drowning, the body can't move a little bit!

Like swamp mud stuck to his body bit by bit!

[This is not Leah! Leah shouldn't be doing this! 】

Bulkelso kept calling in his heart!

But the aura emanating from the body behind him made Burkasso realize that this was Leah's soul!

Burkasso couldn't imagine that when Leah's will was clear, she would feel pain for her actions at this time!

This kind of pain shouldn't happen to a scholar who isn't even a warrior!

"Bull, Cassel!"

Tyrell said with some panic!

Justice is afraid!

Justice requires courage!

Tyrael needs courage!

At this moment, only he can see Bulkelso's face!

That hideousness!

The hideous face he had seen before!

The kind of face that made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart!

"Aidan!"

Tyrael finally said the name of the owner on that face in fear!

That time Tyrael ran away in despair!

Even if Israel tells Tyrell to fight for Aidan's power!

But Tyrael ran away when he saw that face!

"Bulkasso, have you ever liked me?"

Leah's voice suddenly became louder at this moment, overwhelming Tyrell's panicked whispers!

The original sin would not let Bulkelso have the slightest chance of getting out of his current state!

Bulkelso's body tightened for a moment, but quickly returned to its original appearance.

The muscles that relax like ocean waves are as soft as the softest mattress.

"Bulkasso~

Have you ever loved someone for a moment? "

Leah's sideways face gently rubbed Bulkasso's back.

Like a kitten!

The broken armor on Bulkelso couldn't block this feeling!

Even if the wounds on his body started to bleed again!

Even though his wound was constantly tingling and throbbing with pain!

Bulkelso's body still didn't move!

"Tyrael!"

Johanna's voice sounded!

Johanna appeared behind Burkasso riding the Celestial Warhorse!

Horror was on her face!

The dignified face became a little complicated at this time!

"Also, Lia~"

Johanna's voice softened instantly!

She couldn't see Bulkelso's expression, she couldn't see Liya's expression!

But she could understand from Tyrell's panic how distorted Bulkelso's face was at this time!

Johanna knew what choices Bulkelso had made.

So she can feel Bulkeso's pain the most at this time!

Just what can the crusaders do at this time?

Recite the law of hope, or kill the innocent Leah?

Johanna can't do anything!

At this time, she finally had a slight understanding of the "powerful" that Bulkelso said before.

How can patience be called strong?

The strong don't need patience!

It's just that in this place, no one can be called a strong man!

Tyrael couldn't get past Bul-Kathel's line of sight!

Bulkeso can't bring Leah's soul to salvation.

At this time, she couldn't do anything except grieve in her heart!

Only Leah!

Leah has no patience, no restraint!

It's just that the current Leah doesn't even have her own will!

"Bulk Casso~ Can you feel my temperature?"

Leah continued.

She didn't care about Johanna's arrival!

She's been babbling on and on, ever since she first met Bulkeso!

Speaking of Kane! Speaking of cathedrals! Speaking of finding Tyrael! Speaking of Adria! Speaking of it! High Heaven!

"Bulkasso, I'm dead~ but you can still feel my warmth?"

Leah summed up her story in a soft voice.

She lightly rubbed against Bulkelso's head, and her short hair swept over Bulkelso's ferocious face.

A pair of arms wrapped around Bulkelso's neck again, and the palms gently touched Bulkelso's face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the tall body climbed on Bulkelso's back, just like a child.

"Leah~"

Johanna, with a little grief, with disbelief!

Leah's soul!

Those nephalem who have fought with this girl will not mistake her!

But she can't change anything!

"Bu~er~kai~so!"

Tyrael's voice trembled!

He watched Bulkelso's face become even more terrifying after Liya's palm passed by!

Those clenched teeth and parted lips!

The canine teeth, which were sharp enough to tear Earth Thumper's legs apart, made a slight friction sound!

Kanai's soul is still rolling in the magic box!

Volusk left his legend behind Kanai's tomb and temporarily took over Kanai's duties!

Who is the winner in this battle?

There is no winner!

There will be no winners in this tragic battle!

The tragedy just happened again!

Kanai sacrificed!

Volusk also made a sacrifice!

This meeting made Kanai a thing of the past!

The next time Bulkelso sees Volusk, it will mean the disappearance of the second immortal king!

Harrogath Sacred Mountain does not have the great power endowed by time and the World Stone like the Sacred Mountain of Arreat!

The existence of the holy mountain of Harrogas is just a miracle created by the ancestors who were willing to devote themselves to the darkness!

The next one will be Volusk!

Who will it be next time?

Bulkelso's beard is still flying!

Parting is the most painful!

Bulkelso felt the tremor of his soul!

"Now is not the time!"

Burkasso gritted his teeth and spoke slowly!

He felt the other half of his soul existing in the dark soul stone!

He can be whole if he wants to! Then completely break through the obstacles ahead!

But now is not the time!

Now that Diablo still exists, having fear in his heart means failure!

Enough sacrifices have been made!

Bulcastle is about to end this nearly never-ending cycle of sacrifices!

Kanai said it!

Their wish is to be the last victim!

Volusk still has a chance!

As long as that timid and arrogant man is completely forgotten, he can become the God of Creation!

At that time, Bulkelso will have the power to fulfill all wishes!

"Hahahaha! Isn't it the time yet? Are you still afraid?"

Andariel finally couldn't hold back her snicker!

It's as disgusting as a mouse that stole candy taunting a little girl!

Facing Bulkelso, she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to fight back!

The only reason she still exists is that Bulkelso has not yet obtained the power of the Archangel of Justice!

"Andariel, you will feel the pain you have only dreamed of!"

Bulkeso whispered threats.

There was no anger in the tone.

Because Leah's soul is still hanging on Bulkelso's back.

Bulkelso didn't want to scare Leah.

I don't want to hurt this innocent girl who should be innocent!

"I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to feeling the pain beating on me!

I want to know the taste of pain, I want to feel the pleasure of pain!

I want to feel my skin being lifted little by little, to feel the blood flow out of my body uncontrollably!

Let me feel it! Let me feel the pain of losing everything, let me feel that important people can only rush to the abyss of sacrifice in front of me!

Let me know what kind of emotion is in your heart at this time, let me experience it!

cloth! you! Kay! ask! "

Andariel's sharp voice sounded!

This time she didn't confine her voice to Bulkelso's mind!

Instead, shout loudly in the craziest, most hateful, and most vicious tone!

Every being on Harrogath can hear the sound!

Every savage's eyes were red!

Even if they didn't know about Volusk's sacrifice, Kanai's departure was not long ago!

"Andariel!!!"

Maddock let out a violent roar!

Then a jump cut broke away from the defense line formed by the three ancestors!

madoc!

Battle Prophet Madoc!

Maddock, who lost his identity as a prophet after his death!

He took the initiative to attack without knowing the outcome of this battle!

That cautious and rigorous fighting style was broken!

There was a strong wind on him!

Under his feet is the boiling ground!

In his heart is the belief of killing all demons!

Andariel, who provoked Bulkelso and all the barbarians, needs to learn some lessons!

Even though Maddock will be like Vader at the time, in that crisis, he will be hurt enough to hurt the source.

Maddock has made a decision!

"I knew it! Damn it!"

Korik roared!

The body rushed into the demon tide like a gust of wind and thunder!

Once again, Madok broke away from his defense line, and the three ancestors had to face the dilemma of fighting on their own again!

"Evidence of shame! Tell me, what things have we redeemed in these years!"

Tariq roared cursingly!

The body stood like a large shield in front of the open gate of the holy mountain!

This time is the same as last time!

Tali will face the never-ending tide of demons alone!

"I hope Korik won't bump into Ms. Pleasure again this time."

Tariq spit out a mouthful of saliva, and then picked up the epee in his hand!

"Come on! Bastards of hell, I have wanted to fight with you for a long time!"

Tariq taunted loudly!

Those demons rushed up like wolves facing food!