Dark Savages Come To the United States

Maddock took the lead and rushed in the direction of Bulkeso!

Every time a challenge lands on the ground, it can turn the demons around the landing point into minced meat!

Even some elite guys escaped with their lives, but they were all seriously injured!

It's just that such a move will eventually be stopped!

"Madock."

A voice full of resentment sounded, and a huge monster stopped Maddock from jumping!

"Gum? No, you should be a Greedy Demon?"

Madock raised his weapon, and while speaking, he slammed heavily on the huge demon's chest!

The great demon under Azmodan's command, among the demon army that besieged the holy mountain at that time, few were Baal's subordinates.

The evil king's subordinates are the trump cards in that battle!

As for this greedy demon, it is not in Maddock's memory.

After all, the most primitive Greeder had been buried among the rats because of Aurak.

And this one is obviously not the Goom that he met on the adventure road of Bulkasso.

"Unlucky! This thing has also been awakened?"

Maddock cursed and pulled out the giant ax in his hand, then took a few steps back.

Greedy Demon was carrying a thick poison. Maybe Cassius could ignore the poison and continue fighting, but Madock couldn't do such a thing.

All he could do was hack the guy in front of him to death in a shorter time.

After waiting for two seconds, the Greedy Demon slowly opened its mouth and continued to speak:

"I'm really pleasantly surprised to see you one day!"

The huge mouth of the greedy devil's belly was constantly moving as if it was chewing something.

The head, which seemed small compared to the huge body, shook, as if Maddock's ax hadn't brought any effect.

"Shut up if you're dead!"

Maddock twisted his body, and the huge ax in his hand set off a strong wind and slashed directly at him!

The bursts of anger on his body flickered, and the power continued to gather in the rotation!

"Shit Madock! As I said before, if you dare to leave my sight even for a moment, I will make you look good!"

Kerrick's voice came, and his body stepped on the head of the Greedy Demon like a shell thrown from a catapult.

After the bloated demon body let out a mournful cry, it exploded into a ball of poison and climbed onto Kerik's body.

But Kelik took a step towards Madok without any reaction, and the power of Bastin in his hand was dragged behind him, as if it would fall on this guy's head in the next moment.

Korik had already warned Maddock, and it would be a humiliation for Korik to repeat the same mistakes!

He didn't care what plans Maddock had in mind!

"I'm going to trouble Andariel, so there's something to settle, after I come back!"

Maddock kicked forward, kicking Kerrick back into the body of the Greedy Demon.

It wasn't such a swift attack, it was just that Kerik didn't resist it.

The three ancestors were too familiar with each other, and they all knew each other's thoughts. At this time, Kerik was just saying goodbye to Maddock.

Of course the warning is true too!

Since Maddock said to wait for him to come back, then Korick will do so!

The trust between the three ancestors will not be broken!

"Shit! You better not come back! Or I'll show you what it's like to be sad!"

Korik shook off the blood from the Greedy Demon's body, and slowly stood up.

As for Madock, Kerik could only shake his head.

Although the decision-maker among the three ancestors has always been Taliq, the most stable guy.

But all plans are made by prophets.

Although Madoc is a battle prophet, he is also a prophet.

Prophets are never short of wisdom.

"Smelly shit, you've changed your opponent!"

Korik slashed on the body of the Greedy Demon with an axe, and the blade of the axe began to flash with the brilliance of the skill of frenzy!

Frenzied, every swing will speed up the attack frequency!

For ordinary barbarians, five accelerations are the upper limit. If you hold the legend of Bastin's power, you can increase five accelerations.

But for Creek, who created this legend, as long as his body can bear the burden of infinite acceleration, he can speed up endlessly!

The body is strong enough, so a thousand hits in an instant is not a problem.

What limited Korick's power was never external factors, but the concept of strength.

"Korik! I thought you'd find Lady Pleasure to continue..."

The Greedy Demon's voice sounded again, and a Greedy Demon crawled out from the crushed body.

Then the big mouth in the abdomen began to swallow the previous body little by little.

It's just that he didn't finish his sentence!

Although he didn't finish speaking, it didn't hinder Kerik's fury!

"I X!"

Kerik roared loudly, and the huge ax in his hand set off a strong wind and landed on the greedy demon!

He's just giving Maddock a ride, at least don't be blocked by any disgusting things before Maddock fulfills his promise!

Korik doesn't want to hear about Ms. Joy again from others!

Neither can demons!

That was his only humiliation!

"The savage never has the patience to listen to the devil, not even after death."

Greedy Demon spoke softly, and the poisonous mist on his body began to spread continuously.

When he was alive, he was no match for the three ancestors, and it was the same after death.

Just let this guy lose the strength to continue fighting, or you can try it!

While he was speaking, his body had already been hacked more than a dozen times.

Korrick's ax had left cut marks on his body, and the scars on his bloated body revealed disgusting fat and venom.

But this is not enough to make him lose the ability to fight!

For the cutting of sharp weapons, the greedy demon has a strong resistance!

Thick fat can allow him to better preserve his fighting ability under the attack of a sharp blade!

Whether it's Kolic or Madoc doesn't make much difference to the Greedy.

After all, these two guys use axes as legends. If it was a hammer, Greedy Demon might still be worried.

"Do you want to hear what I have to say! Greedy demon! A demon with only a code name is not worthy!"

As Kerik roared, the huge ax in his hand had become difficult to see the angle of attack with the naked eye.

Greedy Demon stretched out his short hands, which couldn't even scratch his stomach, and dropped a few khaki poisonous balls on the ground!

In a narrow environment, the Greedy Demon can make the whole place covered in poisonous mist, but this is on the ground of the holy mountain!

The poisonous mist will scatter in the cold wind, and then be weakened and purified bit by bit!

The power of barbarians is exuding from the holy mountain all the time!

It's just that Creek didn't know that before that, these forces were all under the guidance of Kanai.

And now the person directing this power has been replaced by Volusk.

This Greedy Demon was supposed to fight in the fortress of Harrogas City, but during the last battle, he met Cassius.

Even though Cassius was already a soul at that time, his natural restraint made him a sandbag used to vent his anger.

Alive, he was beaten into a meat paste by that rough fist-fighting ancestor, which is enough to make balls.

So this time he changed the target of the battle with Ms. Joy.

At least when it comes to blades, the Greeder doesn't act like a sandbag.

"By the way, Ms. Joy said that she thinks that's the case with you, so she's going to try Cassius."

The Greedy Demon said casually.

This is the truth, but Ms. Joy had some fear when she said it not long ago.

After all, Kerik's speed is constantly increasing, and Kerrick has the top physical strength among the barbarians...

To accommodate the endless and capped frenzy...

That battle was not only Kerik's humiliation, but also Ms. Pleasure's nightmare...

After speaking, the big mouth of the Greedy Demon's abdomen fiercely bit at Kerik!

By the way, a pool of poisonous blood sprayed out from the wound and flew towards Kerik's face!

Poisonous attack!

The wound will make the Greedy Demon even more difficult to deal with!

The poison is strong enough to harm the barbarian's body. After all, the barbarian has never been the strongest among the nephalem in terms of resistance.

"Damn it! That guy!"

Kolik said with gritted teeth, with the battle ax in his hand pinned to his waist, he slammed his fist heavily on the big mouth with a row of neat teeth!

It's not difficult to kill the Greedy Demon with a battle axe, but it's not enough to relieve his anger!

"I'm going to beat you into a meat paste with one punch, and then use the helmet to scoop it up and send it to make meat soup!"

A frenzied light flashed across Kerik's fists, and both fists landed on the belly of the Greedy Demon like a torrential rain.

It's like beating a drum!

The poisonous blood sprinkled Keli Ke's head, and the strong corrosion made Keli Ke's body continuously emit green smoke!

But the faster and more violent fists than Cassius's were no longer clearly visible, only the sound of the leather being hit in a row could be heard!

In a head-to-head piling battle, Korik with the power of Bastin is the strongest!

Pile driving in various senses...

And because of fear that Cassius approached Korik was the biggest mistake of the Greedy Demon!

...

There was no obstacle on Maddock's way forward, and within a few jumps he came to Bulkelso's side!

Then he stopped!

The tragic aura on Bulkelso reminded him of the time when he faced Barr and Mephisto by himself.

Even though Barr had fallen to the ground at this time, it seemed that there were not many live heads left.

Maddock felt the danger, and the source of the danger was not Baal on the ground, but Bulkeso with a hideous face!

"Bulkasso."

Maddock glanced at Tyrell, who was trembling, and walked towards Bulkelso without hesitation!

He knew very well that Bulkelso would not lose his mind.

Except for a little bit of happiness, this guy can only show the feelings of being suppressed.

Anger is the only emotion he can express without hindrance, everything else is weakened when the soul is divided!

For this reason, Bulkelso rarely confides anything, so Maddock, a slightly nagging guy, has the best relationship with Bulkelso.

"Bulkasso, look at me~"

As Liya said this, the original sin of the sky hammer on her waist emerged, exuding strength little by little.

There is no one else in Leah's eyes, she is just constantly influencing Bulkelso mentally.

Bulkelso is constantly suppressing his inner need for completeness, suppressing Andariel's will little by little!

This battle of wills has always been a tug of war.

Anger can cloud judgment.

Bulkeso is also suppressing his anger over Leah.

"Bulkasso! Unfold the Dark Soul Stone! I want to go in!"

Madoc walked up to Bulkelso, staring at Bulkelso's distorted face and said.

His tone is very serious, and he would make some harmless jokes in business, but now he doesn't need to show off his sense of humor.

At this time, the matter of Bulkelso is the most important thing!

"Get out! Egg!"

Bulkelso squeezed out these two words from his teeth, and the anger on his body suddenly rose from the front!

He wants to block the contact between Maddock and him!

Having his anger vented would calm him down a little.

But when the anger is used, it will continue to rise!

No more sacrifices!

At least no one will be sacrificed until Bulkelso is sacrificed!

This is the belief of Bull Casso!

He knew exactly what Maddock wanted to do! But he won't allow it!

Maddock stretched out behind him, passed through the flames of Bulkasso's body, and one arm was scorched black in the blink of an eye!

Then the palms that were already like coke choked Burkasso's neck heavily, pulling his body out of the real anger!

Maddock was furious!

There is no reason to help friends!

Advising your friends is also your responsibility!

"Bulkasso! I say! I! I want! In! Go!"

Maddock growled with his mouth wide open!

The foreheads of the two barbarians collided with each other, making a dull sound!

Maddock is explaining his determination!

Bulkelso grabbed Maddock by the hair and threw him far away!

"I said! Get out!!!"

The anger on Bulkelso instantly connected with the holy mountain under his feet and the magic box in the sky!

The two layers of masks directly trapped him and Liya behind him in a space where even the picture could not be transmitted!

This is the battle of Bulkhasso!

No need for Maddock to pay the price!

This is Kanai's will!

It is also the belief that Volusk has inherited!

"Roar!"

Maddock let out a fierce roar, hysterical and angry like a tiger whose tail was trampled!

A pair of eyeballs protruded, and the legend in his hand exuded a reddish-brown light like dried blood!

His body is ready to charge!

He did not hesitate to launch an attack, but he also wanted to let Burkasso understand that he didn't have to face everything alone!

"Madock, respect Bulkelso's choice!"

Tyrael finally stopped from the helpless trembling!

Said with a little helplessness.

He glanced at Barr, who had been severely injured by Kanai, and realized that this game would be over if there were no other accidents.

It's just that now his body and power are locked in the Burning Hell.

If he wanted to hand in the betting money, he had to go in personally, or he and Barr reached an agreement to leave together.

And both are impossible. It's just that Tyrell's consciousness in the "secret realm" doesn't know this yet.

Tyrell took a few steps forward and stood beside Maddock.

There was a little helplessness and comfort in his tone.

"Shut up! Archangel!"

In anger, Maddock slammed the ax in his hand on Tyrell's head!

At this moment, Tyrell fell into a dizziness!

Tyrell never thought that Maddock would attack her!

And it's this kind of attack with legendary power!

You must know that even in the face of those great demons, Maddock will rarely use this legendary power!

This is the legendary power of Maddock's Sorrow!

Maddock turned his head and glanced at Johanna, then rushed towards Baal on the ground!

Maddock liked the more convenient solutions to problems.

He couldn't let Barr get hit hard without fighting back like Kanai.

but now! The "referee" is gone!

Maddock has a lot going for him!

Bulkelso's refusal did not surprise him.

It's just that he still feels regretful about this result! It's the best way to do it after all!

Things have changed a bit now!

As long as Johanna helps a little, this battle will be over!

Afterwards, even if Tyrell knew what happened in this short period of time, he would not be able to deny it without witnessing it with his own eyes!

Johanna got hints from Maddock, but she didn't intervene!

This is the battle of barbarians!

She will not do anything to offend and hurt Bulkelso!

Johanna's beliefs are ridiculously stubborn.

She'll even do some seemingly pedantic things.

But this time it wasn't because of her faith, but because Bulkelso wouldn't like it.

Even if Bulkelso wouldn't gossip about what happened, Johanna was still reluctant to do so.

"Pooh!"

Maddock has already crashed into Barr's body!

The ax in his hand was pierced through Barr's body like a spear! From the wound left by Kanai!

Maddock is in no hurry!

The battle has just begun!

"Madock, I remember you!"

Baal's feeble voice sounded, and a thick arm grabbed Maddock's head!

In the secret realm of the gate of the holy mountain, the three ancestors alone are no match for a weakened Azmodan phantom.

Facing Baal who had devoured Mephisto at this time, he was far behind!

Even if Barr is seriously injured, it is not something Maddock can shake!

"Baal, you remember the dizziness I brought you!"

Maddock swung his ax again, and this time he used his legendary power on Baal!

Waves of ripples spread, and Barr's body suddenly stopped in place!

The involvement in the battle is the most powerful force of the vanguard among the three ancestors, Madok!

dizziness!

Dizziness from time to time!

This is enough to make the enemy who has the upper hand fall into death in an instant!

"I have seen the process of fighting with you a long time ago! I knew that I would die in that battle!"

Maddock knew that Baal couldn't hear him now, but he kept talking!

Although he is a chatterbox, he still won't disrupt his fighting rhythm because of talking too much!

"But I also saw a chance to win! It's just that I didn't choose!"

Maddock's figure flashed! Appeared beside Tyrell!

This is his real goal!

The moment Johanna didn't seize the opportunity to make a shot, Maddock had already changed his target!

The arm that had turned into charred tightly grabbed Tyrell's light wings!

"Just send Tyrael back to heaven!

Then you will be chopped to pieces by Bul-Kathos who came before you can finish corrupting the Worldstone! "

Maddock said in a cold tone.

At that time, he trusted the Archangel of Justice!

But now he only believes in justice!

Archangels are a group of things that always disappoint the barbarians!

The trust of the three ancestors in the Archangel has been exhausted!

"Kanai is the last person to die!"

Maddock spat blood-mixed saliva on Tyrell's face!

"But, this thing is not human!"

Maddock's hand suddenly exerted force!

There was an overwhelmed sound from that coke-like hand!

But with Maddock's strength, Tyrell's shoulders connected to the angel's wings were forcibly pulled off!

Half of the light wing fell to the ground, turning into a piece of azure light and blending into the holy mountain below!

Then Maddock's arm finally fell off!

Facing the archangel, Maddock also wanted to give them a hard blow!

This kind of anger towards the archangel is deeply engraved in the hearts of every barbarian who has experienced this battle!

"Tyrael?"

Johanna rang out with a startled voice!

Even she didn't expect that Maddock would choose to do such a thing!

Tyrell's hood slipped off a little bit!

Tyrael, who had lost half of her angel symbol, showed her familiar face!

Just the next moment, Tyrell woke up!

"It really surprised me."

Tyrell finally woke up from his coma! Looking at the black face with the half of the light wing that was pulled away from him, he said with some astonishment!

Then he reached out and brought the hood back over his head.

This time, it was no longer pitch black under that hood!

Half of the light wings stretched behind Tyrell, and then slowly curled up!

The fallen light wings have disappeared, and they have completely become the power of the Holy Mountain!

The part of the power absorbed by the holy mountain circulates quickly under the ground!

Then it appeared on Rorschach's back!

Rorschach is qualified to take over the trial!

The power in Tyrell's consciousness was taken away, enough to awaken Rorschach's previously shaken justice!

As long as Bulkelso performs the ceremony, he will truly become the Immortal King!

Maddock had foreseen this ending a long time ago!

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he knew very well that the holy mountain under his feet had a will!

Just like the will of a pure barbarian!

"Madock, as a prophet, you should understand what your actions represent."

Tyrell looked at Maddock in front of him and said in a leisurely tone.

Tyrell wasn't outraged by what happened to the body.

This is just an incarnation of consciousness, although it also represents the essence of the power of the Archangel of Justice.

"I am dead, no longer a prophet to guide the way of the barbarians. So my actions only represent myself!"

Maddock gave Tyrell a push, then dug out a bottle of spirits from the ground where Tyrell was standing and poured it into his mouth.

It was as if all the previous attacks hadn't happened, or Maddock thought those things didn't matter anymore.

"Can you alone bear the hostility of the high-level heaven?"

Tyrell glanced at Maddock, and now Maddock has become very strange.

Tyrell seemed to want to know him all over again, with scrutiny in his eyes.

The high-level heaven has come to this world, and those who hurt the archangel will get a certain degree of feedback.

This is what the power of shelter like the high heavens and the burning hell want to take care of.

Especially in the current high-level heaven, it is Tyrell's long sword, the glory of the holy feather, who is supporting it!

"Bulkasso protects me."

Maddock said casually, and then threw the remaining half bottle into Tyrell's arms.

Tyrell didn't refuse, just picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

This kind of "scourge" will not be disturbed by the will of the archangel, and will eventually fall.

If Madock was still alive, this kind of damage would be nothing.

But now that he is dead, his strength has weakened a lot.

"I am looking forward to the birth of the Immortal King."

Tyrael's voice came from his body, his mouth still busy drinking.

Tyrael, who once acted as a human being, also has nostalgia for the feeling of human beings.

If he could still be a human being, he wouldn't be eating his daily food in one sitting.

This world is much kinder and more colorful than the original world.

"When the time comes, go and be with Imprius!"

As Maddock spoke, his body cracked little by little.

After losing the entity used to fight, he appeared in the eyes of everyone in the form of a soul.

There is of course a price to be paid for hurting an archangel.

It's just that this price is nothing to Maddock.

What is body disintegration?

He was already a dead man.

It's just that Maddock still seems to have some regrets.

What he did now was just the worst outcome of his plan.

If he can be allowed to enter the dark soul stone, as long as his soul can support the arrival of Kanai's tonic, then Kanai's consciousness can be preserved.

And at most, he just paid some original damage.

If Johanna chooses to fight Baal with Tyrell when he is stunned, then this battle can be over.

Even if it seems a bit anticlimactic, but to be able to win is the best news.

No belligerent patriarch would have cast fire on him for not being able to relive this tragic battle.

This is the battle that the ancestors don't want to think about anymore.

Now, the pressure on Bulkelso is less.

It's a pity Maddock was unaware of Vorusk's sacrifice.

He thought that Volusk would be able to help Burkesso succeed as soon as he had done before.

Only now, until Bulkasso is sure of ending everything, he will not awaken Volusk's soul.

Because once that's done, the countdown to Vorusk's disappearance will begin.

But enough is enough for now!

The power of Tyrael's consciousness awakened Rorschach's fighting spirit.

As long as it is needed again, Bulkelso can immediately inherit the responsibility of the Immortal King!

This is already the best result.

...

Just as Tariq was waving the Proof of Shame in his hand to wipe away the demons from the world, bursts of noise came from the central square!

The battle between Cassius and Orac is coming to an end!

A battle that determined the will of the Big Bear Tribe, a battle to bid farewell to Great Elder Kanai.

"Oracle! The dead should guard the living!"

Cassius' carefully braided beard was tightly held by Orac in his hands!

The skin on the chin was being pulled, and bursts of tingling pain were being transmitted to Cassius.

Even if he has used Ignore Pain, his will will not be shaken in the slightest during the battle.

"Then what are you guarding!"

Orac pulled Cassius in front of him, and bit Cassius' nose after the roar!

The arm holding the God of War Blade has been broken by Cassius with his fist! So he can only attack in this way!

"I guarded my dignity!"

Cassius yelled angrily!

The hand holding the molten slag had already fallen to the ground, staining the ground red.

The other good hand curled up and stabbed heavily in Orac's abdomen!

With a crisp sound, Cassius' fist pushed upwards from Aurak's abdomen, and hit Aurak's jaw hard!

Both lose!

Cassius lost an arm under the blade of God of War, and Aurak's entire sternum was crushed by Cassius' punch!

"The past means steady progress, Cassius! Experience means no mistakes! Innovation means new problems will be experienced!"

Orac's body was still standing there, but he had let go of his mouth and spit Cassius' nose on the ground.

Originally, Senbai's teeth were now covered in blood, which looked extremely scary.

"Cut! But being the same means that you will die eventually, and your experience will only lead to your end!"

Because Cassius lost his nose, his voice was a bit weird when he spoke.

The one-armed Cassius took a few steps forward and stood in front of Orac.

He held up his only remaining arm, and twisted his body backwards, pulling his body taut like a clockwork wound up.

"Do you know how to be in awe of experience? Do you know what experience can bring? Experience is the most precious wealth exchanged for countless blood and lives!"

Aurak hooked up the God of War Blade held in the hand with all the broken bones with his foot, and then grabbed it with the arm that was intact.

Even in the most perilous times, Orac never let go of his arms in battle!

The blade was slanted in front of him, and he assumed the posture of continuing to fight!

The lack of a free arm was nothing to Aurak.

There will be no need to adapt to a new center of gravity or the like.

Because all of this exists in his experience!

broken arm!

broken leg!

fracture!

Lose the muscles that release power!

In countless times of trying to turn the tide, Orac has experience that other barbarians can hardly match!

Various states, various injuries!

Orac knows how to fight!

"The power of experience, there is no difference between me now and the peak!"

Orac stared at the one-armed Cassius and said.

Although he was a little breathless when he spoke because of the broken sternum.

"Has your experience ever taught you that it's best to keep your mouth shut after losing your breastbone!"

The voice of Cassius came together with his cannonball-like fist!

The face of the fist carries the wind and sparks!

Cassius is undefeated!

His death was due to the serious injury caused by his injury after ignoring the pain!

The only undefeated barbarian on Harrogath Mountain!

The other one is Bul Kasso!

The fist slammed heavily on the blade of the God of War Blade!

The fist was split into two in front of the sharp blade!

But the blade didn't split Cassius' arm like a bamboo, but was firmly stuck by the fist, and smashed into Aurak's face with great force!

"coax!"

Aurak's body flew out heavily, the only time in the God of War's life that the God of War Blade escaped from his palm!

The God of War Blade was firmly stuck inside by Cassius' fist!

Blood dripped down the blade to the ground!

"God of War, in your experience, no one will attack you like this! Experience will solidify you!"

Cassius strode forward.

The God of War Blade in his hand is still stuck there!

"I have long thought about how to fight after losing my weapon! It's just that this is the first time I have the opportunity to practice my idea!"

Olak stood up with some difficulty and shook his head.

The height difference between Cassius and him caused the previous punch to land on the jaw.

Dizziness also ensues.

"The experience you are proud of is outdated! God of War!"

Cassius let out a sharp cry, and ran forward quickly!

With every step of running, a lot of blood will spurt out from the wound on the severed arm!

Cassius is indifferent to this!

After ignoring pain is fully activated, fighting is all about Cassius!

Injury, death, and weakness are all the culprits that lead to the decline of fighting spirit!

Cassius will not let these things affect him!

"Your courage will only lead to death!"

Cassius curled up, protecting his chest under his broad back.

Aurak, who lowered his figure, seemed to shrink into a hairball, and appeared in front of Cassius in a blink of an eye!

And at this time, a Hell's Dog finally climbed up the towering city wall!

The drums sound!

The hand-to-hand fighting has finally begun!

"Shut up! Old guy!"

The roar of Cassius overwhelmed the sound of the drums in an instant!

A fist with a heavy weapon sank into Orac's chest!

While Orac curled up to attack, Cassius occupied a lower position with more exquisite techniques!

Orac's body is still too huge!

Brilliant uppercut!

The one-arm sank deeply into Aurak's body!

Then it poked out from behind Orac!

But there is no shadow of the God of War Blade on the protruding fist!

"Young man, although I never told you, you should know! My weapon is only for me to use."

Olak's voice sounded slowly.

It's just that the blood that keeps gushing from the internal organs makes it very difficult to say this sentence.

A head with half a shoulder was raised high, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"Oracle, I'm still alive!"

Cassius' head spoke with difficulty.

This body has come to an end!

Both are alive, at least for the moment.

It's just that they have lost the strength to continue fighting at this time.

"I know, but we all died sometime in the past."

Orac put the God of War Blade back on his waist.

Then, frowning, he gently pushed away the still standing half of Cassius' body.

After the fist made a "wave", it was pulled away from Olak's sturdy body.

Broken bones, shattered hearts and lungs flowed out of the wounds!

Aurack's face didn't change at all, as if the wound didn't appear on his body.

"I'm not dead yet! I'm Cassius, the immortal Cassius!"

The upper half of Cassius' body kept chanting.

Orac frowned and shook his head fiercely.

Cassius's thoughts gave him a headache.

Cassius thought he was alive until the moment of his death.

After ignoring the pain and being turned into his own strength by this barbarian, this guy seems to have burned out his brain.

"Immortal Cassius, you have won this time."

Olak uttered the last words of this body, with some weakness in his tone.

His huge body fell to the ground, making a somewhat heroic muffled sound.

Then I stopped breathing!

The flesh and blood on this body peeled off little by little, and Aurak appeared in the eyes of everyone in the image of a soul.

Orac is the first to go out!

This battle is no longer Aurak's business.

"I am immortal! Undefeated! I have seized the future!"

Cassius' voice is getting louder!

But that half of the body also stopped breathing at this moment!

The flesh and blood melted little by little, and Cassius also appeared in the form of a soul.

But he was still lying on the ground.

"Old man, go and guard your people! This is me! The strongest leader of the Big Bear Tribe ordered me!"

Cassius roared loudly, with pride in his tone.

Of course he should be proud! Victory over the barbarian Aurak, he should be proud!

Now he is the most powerful chief of the Big Bear Tribe!

Then Cassius was grabbed by the back of the neck by Kutur who suddenly appeared.

"God of War, every clansman is worth cherishing. Whether it's a warrior or a weakling who can't fight."

Kurt said so.

He was the chief of the Great Bear Tribe before Cassius, but he never paid much attention to the position of chief.

If it weren't for the fact that the Big Bear Tribe had no other choice but him, he would have preferred to be a simple herdsman.

He stays with cattle and sheep every day, and even wrestles with cattle when he has time.

Kurtur was neither wise nor stupid.

But the adjectives straightforward and honest have been with him almost all his life.

"I'll take Jessica out of here when she's too weak to fight."

Olak said flatly.

This may be the only time he backed down.

"It's just that if that idiot Luke wants to marry the daughter of the Great Bear Tribe, then it's best to have enough spoils!"

Orac turned and left with some annoyance!

The battle of ideas has already been decided!

"Cassius, what do we do according to tradition?"

Kotur asked sullenly about Cassius who was held in his hand.

Cassius let out a long breath and rolled his eyes:

"At that time, when barbarians from other tribes wanted to marry women from our tribe, they had to wrestle with the strongest barbarian in the tribe. If they won, they would pass the test."

Cassius said so.

Kotu frowned and said:

"But now, Jessica is the only living barbarian in the Great Bear Tribe."

"Then count the ancestors. If he can't prove that his strength can protect our people better than us, then let him go!"

Cassius bared his teeth and claws as he spoke.

Then he kicked Kurtur's calf several times fiercely.

The appearance of being raptured in mid-air was somewhat humiliating, and Cassius wanted to make Kurtur let go.

"Oh, then I see."

Kurtur rubbed his forehead, and walked towards the team that was about to set off thoughtfully.

It's time for the vanguard to go.

Olongus couldn't wait any longer.

The power of the earth, the blade of the tribe, and the wrath of the hidden peak. A whole set of equipment is on him.

Olongus can't wait to give Baal a finishing blow with the Ancient Spear · Boulder Throw or the not-so-good Earth Slash!