Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 309 Tyrell and Justice

"Come on! Come on! Give me more pain!"

Duriel shouted loudly, accompanied by the countless pus splashing around his body.

"My babies, let's start! Let's wreak havoc! Let's hurt!"

Shouting, Duriel unleashed a swarm of insects that covered the sky!

All kinds of deformed, disgusting, swarms of insects emitting countless stench but full of sharp organs that create pain began to splash in all directions!

"ha!"

Burkasso uttered a war cry again, and the shock wave completely swept the entire area.

At this time, he had no time to worry about whether it would cause damage to the surrounding buildings, and he had to kill those bugs as quickly as possible.

Each bug is capable of wreaking havoc, and those bugs are enough to kill the best soldiers of ordinary humans in one-on-one situations.

Humans in this world are too weak!

Each bug can make the person they tortured become Duriel's subordinate.

If there's any Hell Lord you hate the most, it's Duriel, who is indulging in pain!

Bulkelso rushed directly into Duriel's arms with two knives in his hands, and this sad and abominable big bug laughed unscrupulously.

The pain satisfied his lacking soul, and the pain made the hurt he suffered become enjoyment!

The moment Bulkelso's double knives scratched his skin, the cold light from the blue anger climbed up his fiery body little by little.

It was cold enough to reach the depths of the soul, and the cold air that could freeze the whole body and the blood of hell were confronting each other, and the dense wounds like knife cuts made him let out a satisfied roar.

"Come on, come on! Let the pain fill me!

Let me be everyone's pain in pain, let my death awaken the painful truth! "

Every time he made a sound, his body was reduced a little in Bulkeso's hands, and the weathered invasion made him even more rampant.

"Madock!"

Burkasso shouted, and the figure of Madoc appeared not far behind him.

Ninety Barbarians need anger to activate the more powerful damage brought by their talents, but in the face of the fast-speed frenzy that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye, the anger is constantly filled.

Never ending!

"I was the only one called? Why?"

The moment Maddock appeared, he asked Bulkeso in front of him, and waved his sorrow to sweep away the gusts of wind.

"Do what you should do, and then let this bug not spread the slightest breath into this world!"

Burkasso roared loudly, the double knives in his hands were already waving so hard that they couldn't see their shadows.

A Duriel isn't too difficult to deal with, but every remnant of him yields something else.

As for Constantine, the only one who can save him now is hope besides himself!

Bulkelso doesn't intend to let Duriel exist longer than Adria back then!

"Okay, Devil Cooker, I'll go and make some kitchen hygiene for you."

Maddock picked up his giant axe, glanced lightly at Luke who was crawling on the ground, and spat.

"It seems that you are still a little bit worse. But fortunately, you are only a little bit worse."

Maddock didn't talk to Luke in a mocking tone this time, he waved his weapon casually, and a barbaric aura on the malleable weapon began to spread in all directions.

"Listen! Unlucky people, get out of this place now, I'm going to start cleaning! Ha!"

Madock's voice swept across this world that was always troubled by disasters with that barbaric spirit. Everyone was looking for the source of the voice, but no ordinary person could know the truth of this matter.

Maybe it will only be regarded as an experimental example of the Mandela Effect in a long time, but now everyone turned their heads in the direction of the sound.

Menacing Shout, Threatening Roar!

It can frighten all enemies who hear the roar and choose to flee.

The chance of success is 100%!

Treating all seen and unseen as enemies is something only Maddock can do.

Those who were interested in this place were frightened and disturbed in an instant, and walked away from here uncontrollably.

The closer the guy is to this place, the stronger the fear will be!

...

At the moment when Madok let out a roar, Diablo, who was far away in the ruins of Asgard, raised his head, revealing his true face of the Dread Demon God.

After detaching from Leah's physical body, he returned to his extremely burly appearance.

Every inch of skin is tough enough to withstand those weapons, every inch of body is invincible!

"That's it!"

Diablo lowered his voice and roared, Maddock's roar was one of the things he was waiting for!

It's just that he didn't expect that it wasn't the actions of the Skyhammer Venerables that caused all this, but that Duriel who came out of nowhere!

The momentary fear quickly recovered his strength, and he absorbed all the aftertaste brought about by this roar!

No one feels heart palpitations after the fact, no one descends in shock to a tragic end.

But all this help comes at a price!

The birth of fear can make him connect with those people, as long as he is willing, just a moment can make the most innocent existence in this world become a demon.

From this moment on, Diablo will be everywhere!

This is not that sanctuary, no one will guard ordinary humans!

Hope has not yet awakened, as the most important hope against fear, its whereabouts are still uncertain!

Only with the blessing of courage, it is impossible for people to pull out his claws!

Without hope, there is no soil for courage to grow!

At this moment, the earth has become Diablo's back garden, and he can know everything that happened there!

As long as those humans who have been dominated by fear for a moment still exist, he can use their consciousness to get the news he wants.

This kind of power will last until the moment when Auril returns to her peak, and as long as Auril shows the slightest sign, he will try his best to kill her!

As long as he is not exposed to Bulkeso, he can use all other methods! Even used his brother's trail to take Bul-Keso!

"It's just how do I make Bulkelso recall the fear? To tear Leah's soul in front of him? Or let him have to tear Leah's soul in pain?"

Diablo whispered, and then returned to Kur's form.

When he sat on the corpse of Observer Frog Figure, he finally made up his mind.

"Let Bulkelso tear Leah's soul apart in front of Leoric, and then make Leoric go crazy again, and focus all the hatred on Bulkelso!"

Azmodan would thank him then.

A Skeleton King immersed in hatred, even if he can't become Diablo's power, being Mephisto's subordinate is always enough to make Mephisto silent about his plan!

...

"Madock!"

Bulkelso suddenly stopped what he was doing and called Maddock's name.

"Worst result! Bull Casso!"

Maddock squinted at the two Skyhammer Venerables who were trembling in fear.

Bulkhasso had already made a plan with those barbarian ancestors, and this time the roar was their temptation!

Has Diablo woke up?

The power of the three demon gods is not much different, and Diablo is undoubtedly the most powerful one!

Now that Mephisto has found a chance to wake up, Diablo and Baal may have been hidden somewhere in the world.

Mephisto has always been the weakest of the three demon gods, and he has awakened. Is there any reason not to doubt that Diablo and Barr have completed the awakening?

Destruction was never an obvious feature, but fear was everywhere.

They have confirmed Diablo's awakening, but they don't know where that cunning hell demon will appear.

"Leah..."

Bulkelso kicked on Duriel's only half of his body and let out a long breath.

Every time he thought of Diablo, Bulkelso couldn't forget Leah's sacrifice.

The two Venerable Sky Hammers recovered from their fear, and exchanged opinions with each other in the exclusive chat channel of the Venerable Sky Hammers.

They already knew the name of Original Sin Leah the moment they became Venerable Skyhammer, but they knew nothing about that girl's past.

Hearing this name from Bulkelso's mouth suddenly made them have some weird thoughts.

"What now? Continue your work or take this tortured bug back to the Holy Mountain and make plans?"

Maddock's face was not very good-looking, looking at Luke who still hadn't recovered, he suddenly became angry.

"Leoric! Come here!"

Bulkelso roared loudly, his voice avoided those weak guys, and only guys whose power level was at Leoric's level could hear it.

That is not a level that can be easily reached, at least those who can hear it will not have any thoughts about it.

And Cytorak, who is far away in the crimson universe, is not among the weak!

"Huh? I think I've heard the name Leoric before."

Cytorak muttered, but completely forgot about the funny guy he threw away before.

"Take my power, maybe I can see a good game."

Cytorak took out a jewel out of boredom, and threw it far away.

He hasn't encountered any fun things for a long time. Whether it's creation or destruction, he has experienced them all in his independent crimson universe.

For higher levels of creation and destruction, he has no interest at all.

Created out of solitude, destroyed out of boredom.

And now he doesn't feel that he needs to face such unanswered questions.

In the realm of death, Leoric stood up directly from the throne of death after hearing Bulkelso's voice!

"What did you meet again? The Demon King of Hell?"

There was a faint blue light in Leoric's skull eyes.

"Well, are you absolutely missing something here, Leoric?"

Death spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dream.

Leoric ignored Death's attention, and his body disappeared directly into the kingdom of death.

The next moment he appeared beside Bulkelso.

"Duriel? Are you going to do that?"

Leoric put the bone of his hand on his chin, lost in thought.

As for the "doing that" he said, it was just an idea mentioned by him and Bul Kasso back then.

Neither Aidan nor he was able to face Diablo, and that's because people with fear cannot overcome fear itself, and they have never believed in anything other than themselves.

Whether it is hope or courage, they will attribute everything to the guidance of fate.

But what about pain?

Skeletron is incapable of pain, as he no longer has the power to feel pain.

Leoric, who is sober in the endless madness, will no longer suffer. He has no desires, will not experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and has nothing he wants but cannot get.

His love has long been destroyed by his own hands, so naturally he will not experience the pain of parting from love.

Not to mention having no eyes, ears, mouth or nose to experience pain, the world he observes is different.

A sober Skeleton King would be the most suitable existence to seal the pain, not to mention that Duriel's pain is always only half.

"And your choice, Leoric?"

Bulkelso looked directly at Leoric in front of him, and he was ready to completely crush Duriel's body.

In his mind, Andariel was constantly urging him to continue, which would make Duriel and her want to see each other in the dark soul stone.

Duriel gets the physical pain, while Andariel gets the mental one.

So one is called torture and the other is called pain.

They split the complete pain into two segments.

"Let me think about it, I don't seem to have anything I want. After all, I never want to get a body to feel the beauty of the living. Wearing a coat called Duriel will only make me look bloated."

Leoric smashed the Skeleton King's Wrath directly on the small head that just grew out of Duriel, who was recovering a little bit.

"Besides, this coat doesn't seem to fit very well, and it stinks."

Duriel was much bigger than Leoric, and Leoric didn't like messy things, as if he always kept his bones clean and new.

"I didn't intend to do it, it's just that things have changed."

Bulkelso urged Leoric in front of him to make a choice as soon as possible.

If Maddock hadn't gotten the bad news when he uttered the menacing roar, Bul-Kathel would have completely sealed Duriel in the Dark Soul Stone.

Whether it's Andariel devouring Duriel or Duriel regaining his integrity, that's a good thing for Bul-Kathel.

After devouring Azmodan completely, he had a chance to devour Daedra.

As a transfer station, evil can connect to the origin of all hell devils. As long as evil is used to stimulate devour, those guys will not be able to escape the lock of devour.

That's the surest way forward, but that's only one chance after all.

It is impossible for Burkasso to actively create evil to recharge this power, and if the naturally born evil wants to complete the recharge, it may not be able to complete it after Malthael follows the trajectory.

There are other hell devils to fight for free sins, how can a nephalem compete with hell devils for those things.

Besides, now that Diablo has recovered, he can only go on after his fear is completely resolved.

Otherwise, how can a complete soul overcome fear?

The only option is to swallow Diablo before he is whole.

Before Diablo was devoured, these demon gods would not be included in his plan.

"boom!"

With a loud noise from Maddock's side, the Purple Man, the Destroyer, fell directly to the ground, and a stone-carved head was forcefully inserted on his hollow neck by Maddock.

It was carved from concrete fragments on the ground when he was bored. It was the head of a Bulkelso's pet.

Simply put, it is a dog head.

"If you want me to pay, then pay the reward. I have always been fair. What you promised me back then has been completed, and I have paid the reward. Now, what reward do you plan to pay me?"

A noise from Maddock's side ended the silent confrontation, and Leoric spoke first.

"I swear by my name, I will show you Diablo's fear!"

Bulkelso looked at Leoric in front of him and said this, his tone was full of hatred for Diablo.

If Leoric could wear the holster of Duriel, pain would be a strength on their side.

As we all know, worms have no obvious bones, while the bones of crabs are outside the body.

So as long as Duriel's hard shell is broken, he can see the body that is completely made of muscles.

And Leoric will become another Duriel, an existence familiar to those demon kings of hell.

"It's really cheap. Fear itself is full of fear. I want to see Diablo fear. Just look at it. He is afraid all the time."

Leoric crushed Duriel's head again with his sledgehammer, speaking slightly dissatisfied.

He was not satisfied with the reward.

"So, what about Diablo's head?"

Bulkelso said casually, gesturing restlessly with the two giant blades in his hands.

Talking about money with Leoric is meaningless, only these outrageous things can make Skeleton King let go.

Those are not definite things but a promise from the Barbarian King!

"What would you do if I said, I want your death?"

Leoric said with deep meaning.

The death he mentioned was not about killing Bulkelso, but asking for a promise.

And this promise will make Leoric make up his mind whether to stand firmly on the chariot of Bulkelso, and no longer be indifferent.

What he wants is the purest death after Bulkelso became the God of Creation!

The God of Creation is incomplete without death, and Bulkelso would directly degenerate after experiencing the power of the God of Creation.

That is the difference between Anu and God Anu, that is the boundary between omnipotent and not omnipotent.

"Okay, I never wanted to be a high god, I just want to get my past that was sealed in the dark soul stone."

Bulkasso said without hesitation.

Maddock, who was listening quietly, directly crushed the purple man's central position.

Even with his discontented protests, Bulkelso had no intention of changing his mind.

"You use your future things as your present reward, just like at that time. The same without hesitation."

Leoric laughed loudly, and the cold breath began to spread to this already quiet battlefield.

Only laughter and the sound of bones rubbing against each other echoed constantly.

"Will you still choose to believe in a barbarian like you did back then? Or are you hesitant?"

Bulkelso walked directly to Leoric, staring at the skeleton who was taller than him.

"I have doubts, no one can calmly accept the loss after getting it, that is the instinct of life, that is the greed for everything!

The choices you make after losing part of your soul are never what a normal person would make. When you are complete, will you be greedy and reluctant?

When you become a whole person, does your soul still value commitment?

A creation god has the ability not to fulfill all the promises, Bulkasso!

I hope to still be able to call you by that name when the time comes.

Not some rough shirtless tie, or another name of yours. "

Facing Bulkelso's gaze, Leoric expressed his worry in a non-trivial way.

Who can ask Chuangshi God to fulfill what promise?

In front of Anu, the rules are just a dream, and the existence and death of everything changes with his thoughts.

Even though he kept questioning, Leoric had already made a choice!

"I don't know, but you still choose to believe, Leoric."

Bulkelso looked directly at Leoric and said.

He doesn't know what choices he will make at that time, all of this is unknown, even fate can't determine the future of Creator God.

Destiny is nothing more than an idea of ​​the Creator God.

"If you ever regret it then give me a candulas, give me my two sons and my granddaughter.

Bull Casso, no one wants to take anything away from the God of Creation, I hope you won't regret it after that, because death can make them stay by my side again, and it can make me no longer lose. "

As Leoric spoke, he lifted Duriel's foul-smelling body and got inside.

He didn't know if his choice was correct, but he had already left a retreat for himself.

It's as if a high-ranking god never tells his believers about his filth, he fears the power of the Creator God!

Next is the battle between Skeleton King and Duriel on the soul level!

As for worry or something else, he didn't intend to think about it.

Those futures seem empty and powerless in the present.

After Leoric's victory, the soul of a hell lord will be shattered!

At that time, Bulkelso will be able to complete this devour without any pressure, and this can be achieved without the help of Azmodan's power.

Half the pain won't get Bulkelso very far, but it's a solid step on the road to becoming a god.

As for failure?

Pain can't beat Leoric!

Even if Skeleton King exists!

When facing Skeleton King, the only thing you can get is endless fighting.

Duriel enjoyed pain, not death.

So this battle Leoric will undoubtedly win!

"When you do that, you'll feel what Duriel has always felt, and even then you won't believe me, Bulkelso, I'm Andariel, the child of the angels Inarius and Lilith , have a common origin with your ancestors."

Andariel's voice sounded from Bulkelso's mind, it was no longer sharp, nor full of negative emotions.

Perhaps after she helped Bul-Kathel devour Azmodan completely, she changed something that she didn't have before.

She kept expressing her thoughts, but Bulkasso remained unwavering.

Perhaps Andariel has changed her ways, but she is not so open-minded to believe in a demon who has brought countless torments to the world.

Even if he has the power to defeat the Hell Lord, that's no excuse for his stupid choices!

Andariel is unforgiving!

"Bulkelso, it's not that nobody has tried to understand pain, but they all died under Duriel's torment."

Madok threw the purple man who had been hammered into a pool on the ground, and reminded Bulkeso.

Duriel may be the most innocent of the demon kings of hell, but no one can become pain, and pain itself is torture to people.

No one can even complete a complete conversation with Duriel, because the premise of talking to him is to feel the pain with him.

As for the tragic situation of the spirit destroyer Ziren, it was just a pastime for him when he was bored.

He didn't mean to avenge Luke, after all, Luke didn't die.

And the warrior's enemy should be understood by the warrior himself, but Madok can let him decide when the revenge will start.

The mechanized demons in the secret realm seem to be a little bit off. Maddock thinks that the two guys with hammers in front of him can be used as training partners for the newly recruited on the holy mountain of Harrogas.

"Bulkelso, I cannot accept sacrifices other than my own!"

Rorschach struggled to get up, and shouted loudly at Bulkasso in front of him, his roar like a war cry stirred up a little bit of wind.

Anger is a precious emotion to a barbarian, as well as a source of strength.

Rorschach's anger can be understood, it was a choice Tyrell also made.

Using the World Destruction Stone to solve the crisis created by Mephisto and Baal, it also destroyed Tyrael's own body.

He just didn't expect to blow up the entire sacred mountain of Arreat into a deep pit.

He meant well, but the result was not what he hoped.

So the barbarians will not seek revenge on him endlessly, but they will never smile at him.

Righteousness and hatred are not contradictory, the savage thinks very clearly.

"Rorschach, be prepared, you will get the same thing as me in that secret realm, if I fail, you will only pay your own sacrifices as you wish."

Bulkeso didn't even look back.

He also questioned Rorschach's doubts.

Sacrifice yourself or sacrifice more people?

Sacrifice one or sacrifice a group?

Many times, he has no choice.

Sacrificing others will cloud justice, and sacrificing oneself will make everything as noble as it was originally hoped, but it will not necessarily solve the problem.

Just like what Tyrell did back then, what did he solve?

He didn't fix anything.

Mephisto and Barr were just sealed in the Dark Soul Stone, and they would be released one day.

And he, Tyrael, was only reborn in the high-level heaven not long after, and the only ones who were dealt with were those barbarians who swore to guard the World Stone!

Even the first generation of ancestors sleeping on the sacred mountain of Arreat is completely missing.

Who can guarantee that everything will get what you want? This can only be confirmed by seeing it in person.

There are too many guys who have tried to walk on the road to becoming a god.

Rasma, the three demon gods of hell, the ancestors of the first generation of barbarians, even the druid ancestor Vasily who was clearly dead, and Malthael who has seen complete hope.

But according to their choice, only Diablo was the closest to success.

What the Great Demon God wants is never a gorgeous high-level heaven shaken by his laughter, what he wants is always that everything in the world is dominated by the will of fear!

The Crystal Arch has been shattered, not only because Diablo's power has reached the level of the seven-headed dragon Tasamet, but also because the already crazy Malthael stole the remaining power of Anu God!

The great demon just smashed Imprius on the crystal arch, and with a roar, could he destroy Anu's spine?

Then God Anu is too weak!

"Rorschach is not qualified to talk to you like this, what about me?"

Rorschach's eyes turned blue in an instant, bursts of energy broke through Leoric's cold aura.

Facing Rorschach's firm belief, Tyrell finally woke up!

"Tyrael, you don't want to fight me. You can't stop a barbarian from doing what he thinks is right."

Madock stood in front of Rorschach with a loud voice, and the giant ax in his hand was already placed in front of him.

Bulkelso needs to be prepared to absorb Duriel's soul, and it is not suitable to fight Tyrael at this time.

Besides, there is no way to kill Tyrell without hurting Rorschach now. Rorschach is the hope of the future!

"Madock, get out of the way! I want to hear how Tyrael, who sacrificed himself and destroyed the holy mountain of Arreat, is going to persuade me now."

Bulkelso looked at Tyrell, who had taken Rorschach's body in front of him, and his tone was full of disdain.

Even when they rushed to the high heaven together for Leah, Bulkelso still didn't have a good face towards Tyrael.

A reunion is worth celebrating, assuming the old friend doesn't plan to do anything nasty.

"Bulkelso, who are you going to sacrifice? Or if you think you can sacrifice yourself, why can't others sacrifice?

Bull Casey! You seem to have changed something during this time. "

Tyrell's figure escaped from Rorschach's body, not like an old farmer, but with a hooded image that completely covered his mother's body.

What he got out of was only the soul, not the body that had voluntarily become a "human being".

After all, he is the high and mighty Archangel of Justice, Tyrell who can break with Imprius for justice, and is willing to make sacrifices for justice to protect innocent people.

"Tyrell, now you plan to stop me with empty words?

My choice was not recognized by you at the beginning, and my sacrifice is the most indifferent in your eyes.

Only Imprius made the choice at that time!

Even hope was hiding where I couldn't see it!

What did my actions represent!

I choose to be the last hope, courage gives me strength!

Justice is stopping me!

Tyrael, what does your justice protect!

You have completely ruined the Holy Mountain of Arreat!

You clearly know that the ancestors of the first generation slept in that place! Or are you only able to call out the name 'Bulk Casso' without guilt when you're facing me! "

Bul-Kathle stood in front of Tyrael, at his feet was the battlefield between Leoric and Duriel.

Duriel's muscles wrapped around Skeleton King's bones, and there was a sound like frying hot oil in an iron pan between the two!

Duriel's flesh and blood continued to ooze grease outside the Skeleton King's body!

The battle between Leoric and Duriel has already begun, and now unless Tyrell sacrifices "himself" again, it is impossible to stop the battle between Leoric and Duriel.

"Are you going to sacrifice? Is it you or Rorschach who sacrificed? Or did you make the same choice as me, sacrifice Rorschach and yourself, and let justice wait for rebirth?

Just to avoid the possible bad ending! ? "

Bulkelso aggressively shouted at Tyrell in front of him, and the power in him began to spread continuously.

Bulkelso was the last man standing in the battle of Arreat. He was the winner of the battle, but all he could guard was the devastation everywhere!

After Baal and Mephisto were completely dissipated by the aftermath of the Worldstone explosion, he was the only one present who could still stand.

The disappearance of the three demon gods brought about the conspiracy of the four demon kings to occupy the sanctuary!

The moment Arreat changed its name from the Holy Mountain to the Giant Pit, demon cubs all over the mountains and plains appeared in Arreat!

Bulkelso could only continue to fight in that situation. When the world stone exploded, all his energy was exhausted!

He could only hold up the broken weapon in his hand, and kept setting off small blood-colored waves in the sea of ​​demons!

The devil's sulfurous blood and sinful stench flooded Bulkelso, and the demon's sharp claws wore through Bulkelso's armor bit by bit!

Only by relying on the strength of his body, the fierce battle that Bulkasso experienced will never be something that Tyrael, who detonated the World Stone, can imagine!

Because of Bulkelso's battle, human beings had a chance to escape from the attack of the Four Demon Kings, and because of Bulkelso's fight, human beings did not experience a painful lesson in that catastrophe.

But Tyrael, after regaining consciousness, stood in front of Bulkasso and told him that everything he did was wrong.

Shouldn't he have sacrificed other beings, even if it was for justice?

Why?

"Bulkelso, it's still too late to stop now, believe me, just like when we were fighting the Great Demon God, please believe me!"

When Tyrell faced Bulkeso's questioning, he could only repeat the three words "trust me".

"Archangel of Justice, you are just justice now, not the mortal Tyrael I know!

I believe you? The moment you wait for the high-level heaven, will you still lose your power! ?

When you were intercepted by the minions of the devil in a high-level heaven in the form of a human being, did you really think about yourself as an archangel of justice?

At that time, in addition to seeing the courage to fight continuously with heavy injuries, he may die at any time!

Where are you?

Auriel is the last spark of hope, she needs to hide and wait for the moment when hope becomes courage, and he will guide Impryus who died in battle to return!

What were you doing then!

Waiting for justice to be guided by wisdom?

Waiting for fate to send the power of justice to our side?

Or are you following Yzreal's balance? Waiting for the demon and the nephalem to die together?

Tyrael, I didn't see you during the battle in the Crystal Dome!

I only saw the meaningful look you looked at me after I cut off Izual's body to give him relief! "

Bul-Kelso's series of roars left Tyrael speechless.

The savage's anger seemed justified.

The dark soul stone that sealed the seven demon kings didn't need any investigation to know that it was embedded in Leah's body.

Diablo had Leah impaled himself with the Dark Soul Stone just like Aidan.

No one knows the feeling of being directly pierced by a stone better than Buer Kaisuo.

Because he experienced it himself.

"Bulkelso, do you need the Archangel of Justice or that mortal named Tyrael?

Do you need strength or justice itself?

If my appearance can make you curb your uncontrollable anger, then now I will take off my light wings for the sake of justice, and like I said to Imprius, I will volunteer to become a mortal! "

Tyrell finally chose this method to try to dispel Bulkasso's anger.

It is difficult for an angry person to maintain reason. For Bulkelso, when his anger becomes uncontrollable, that is when Bulkelso no longer thinks about it and only exists for fighting.

Bulkelso, who lacked a soul, lost the ability to return to calm in hysterical anger, so Bulkelso, who knew that all the strength of the barbarians relied on anger, chose the road of curbing his anger.

Integrity is Bulkelso's only obsession, but he is not for the integrity itself, but for the memory of the past.

"Tyrael, you didn't 'volunteer', you were forced!

No matter when you are facing Imprius, or when you are facing me now, you are being persecuted!

You are justice, no Prius can judge you!

Justice was not yours then!

Justice should prevail! Justice should never end! justice! It should be like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all existence!

Tyrell..."

Bulkelso's anger dissipated little by little under his efforts to suppress it.

A long passage from the beginning full of anger to the final plain bleak, Bulkasso returned to calm.

Tyrael looked at Bulkasso, who had regained his composure, and put his hands on his shoulders. The moment he peeled off the armor from his body, he will come into this world as a mortal.

The Archangel of Justice is well prepared. He has always been full of determination to uphold justice, but he lacks some necessary things, which he rejected at the very beginning.

"You are righteous, there is no doubt about that.

But justice and you have never been one, you lack the courage to truly be justice, you are the one who needs courage most, and I don’t need the courage bestowed on me by Prius, I don’t need anything, because I am Bourquet search.

My anger is for all injustice! My anger is meant to be hope! My anger is the courage to resist all injustice! "

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