Dark Savages Come To the United States

Chapter 437 Now it's my turn, my brother! (There will be more in the future)

The land of Lilith's recovery, Malthael has left this place.

What he wanted has already been obtained, there is no need to use the method of plundering to plan something from Lilith in this place.

"I don't understand, mother, why you promised Malasael."

Rathma said a little disappointed.

The Malthael are dangerous to the nephalem and have a grudge against each other.

So he was a little dissatisfied with Lilith's actions.

But at this time, Rathma became cautious even to vent his dissatisfaction.

Because only Lilith can save them.

A pair of eyes looked at Lilith who was standing motionless, and the dead breath on her body was somewhat unstable, scattered in this world that was about to be destroyed.

Lilith didn't reply, and stared into the distance with empty eyes.

At this time, the first-generation Bulkelso was beside Inaris, counting his fingers without saying a word.

Compared with Lilith, the mother, the first Bulkelso trusted his father more.

Fate doesn't have much selfishness, at least Inaris still faces these nephalem as "father".

"Brother, I'm already a dead man. Even if you temporarily pull me back, I can't contribute anything to your 'big plan'."

The first Bulkelso looked at Rathma with a sneer in his eyes.

dead?

Maybe.

But for these first-generation nephalem, death was never an easy task.

Is it a dead man?

This seemed like a joke in front of Rasma.

In generations long ago, Necromancers were able to move about in this world only with their own souls.

The line between life and death is never very clear.

Even a savage can find a whole series of rebirths if he wants to.

He even made corresponding attempts a long time ago.

"Bulkasso, where's your brother?"

Inarius's cold and majestic voice finally sounded, and a broken force enveloped the place.

Forces of fate took over the space, and the rest of the population didn't react much to it.

Except for the first generation Bulkelso!

A name that shouldn't be mentioned, Inaris definitely knew what would happen to this child.

Vasily, the first druid.

A strong man who has obtained a part of the authority of life and a small part of fate.

Die in the scramble for power and the struggle of heaven and hell!

There is definitely a shadow of the two first-generation nephalem present.

"Vassily? Dead."

The first generation Bulkelso said indifferently, the weapon was already clenched tightly in his hand.

Vasily's death was something that had to be done, and it was also a story full of ugliness!

Although he is not very powerful now, he will definitely not willingly die in the hands of others.

Even if it was their father who wanted to kill him, that wouldn't work!

Angels and demons are the parents of the nephalem, but they don't completely stand on the nephalem's side.

If Inaris really had an inseparable affection for the child, he would never have watched the first-generation nephalem struggling in the struggle between heaven and hell!

There were not only seven people in the first generation of Nephalem!

There are more of them than that!

It's just that there are only a few who have the opportunity to leave records and names in ancient books.

Everything else has become a thing of the past during his long combat career!

Just because the world is the most unfair to the human group!

Maybe Israel would be a little fairer, but he was still standing on the angel's side.

"I know, what I want to ask is have you ever thought about not taking that stupid approach!

His relationship with you is the closest! And the one who trusts you the most! "

Inarius said aggressively.

The power on his body was a little out of control.

He looked like a father who felt heartbroken for his child.

Even if the tone doesn't sound like he cares much about it.

"You tell me this!"

The voice of the first Bulk Kasso was a little cold.

His body was already shaking!

The anger is surging, and it is exceeding the limit that this body can bear!

"Stupid approach? You mean you have to abandon your brother in order to survive in the siege of angels and demons?

Or is it that in order to gain enough power to make you fearful, you have to kill your own brothers! ?

Or, under your gaze, you killed that idiot Masail with a knife! Give him his first rebirth! ?

Father! ? You listen up! I am a savage! I am the child of angels and demons!

Facing an angel, I am a devil! Facing the devil, I am an angel!

you saw it!

You have seen it all!

Why don't you ask Rathma why you made your bones into a battle armor and wear it on your body!

Because only your bones can make him escape your sight! idiot! "

The first generation Bulkelso roared, the anger exceeded the upper limit that this body could bear, and the corpse from Kanai had already begun to make an overwhelmed sound!

Facing the truth told by the first Bulkelso, Rathma closed his eyes.

He understood that his brother had already made his decision. Even he has no chance of recovery.

"Vassily died a happy death! I didn't let him suffer from you and your torture!"

When the first generation Bulkasso spoke, he pointed at Inaris and Lilith one by one.

The anger in the words moved Rathma present.

"Vassily doesn't like fighting! That stupid brother who believes life is good! He doesn't like fighting at all!

because I!

It's because of me! He would stand beside his mother at that time, summon giant beasts, and manipulate plants! Only those cruel ways will bring other people to death!

Tell me what you gave him!

A body, and a soul that made him feel pain!

My hands are stained with the blood of countless uncles, aunts, and aunts.

I can still remember their children, my cousins' despair when they faced my butcher's knife!

Do you really think that I, Rasma and even Vasily are sharp knives in your hands! ?

tell me! "

Even Nazebo and the others, who were hiding outside, were astonished by the roar of the first Bulkelso.

But his rant wasn't over yet!

"We are not the vassals of the angels! We are not the minions of the devil! I am the executioner! I am the guillotine! I am the hammer that shines on your body! What's more, it breaks your will! The most inconspicuous mountain rock!

Now, tell me! My father and mother! How are you going to treat me, a child who has rebelled from that moment until now! ?

Say yes first! I! Not like Rasma! I would rather die! "

The roar of the first Bulkelso finally turned into a heavy gasp.

The arena was quiet.

Rathma's body trembled, and he looked at his brother with complicated eyes.

The original Bul-Kelso was a fighter, the most powerful kind of fighter!

At the end of his life, even facing the entire high-level heaven, he would not feel any fear!

Rude, violent, cruel, determined!

These words condense the life of the first Bulkelso.

Sacrifice, devotion, hope, justice.

These words seem to have never been related to the original Bulkasso.

But only one point! That is, he bore all the sins while he was alive!

Bearing the notoriety of killing relatives and brothers!

Suppressing all the anger in the body, it is this kind of anger that has nowhere to say that is qualified to condense in the blood and pass it down from generation to generation!

The source of the barbarian's power is anger, because the person who brought this power, his anger has reached the level that even the blood lineage has to bear it!

"my brother."

Rathma spoke slowly. He looked at the broken body and unsound soul of the current first-generation Bulkasso, and finally a burst of blood flashed on the white skin.

"What's the point of your saying this now? What's the effect of your roaring like this now?

You are already a corpse, and there is nothing left of your body that has been tempered by the explosion of the Worldstone.

You want revenge, what can you do? With your current strength, even something like the King of Plague may not be able to easily solve it? "

The two brothers were talking in front of their parents, while Lilith was still looking into the distance.

Inaris was still staring at the first Bulkelso in front of him.

The scene fell silent for a moment, only the sound of two breathing sounds.

The first generation Bulkelso is a corpse, except when he needs to speak, he will take a breath, other times he doesn't need to breathe.

Inarius lost his body, even if he appeared in front of everyone, he didn't need to breathe.

Only Rathma and Lilith.

Rathma's fine breathing and Lilith's weak breathing became the only movement now.

"Brother, you can continue to sleep. You probably don't care about the little time your father gave you."

Rathma said slowly that he would no longer have any disputes with the first generation Bulkelso.

Dense bones began to rise from the ground, and the pale white bones turned into a dense forest in a blink of an eye, pointing directly at the first Bulkelso.

"I will come back! I will never just disappear like this!"

The first Bulkelso said so, and the next moment his body was pierced by dense bone spurs!

The weapon in his hand flew towards Lilith with the last bit of strength in this body, but was blocked by Lilith casually.

It's like driving away a mosquito.

At this moment, Lilith finally turned her gaze to her son, with something meaningful in her eyes.

Lilith, who is knowledgeable, knows how many ways her son can return.

These are all things in the category of knowledge, and they cannot be hidden from Lilith's eyes.

The angel of fate Inaris may be described as a strict father, but the demon Lilith is definitely not a relative loving mother!

A loving mother will not bring her children to kill "relatives and friends"!

It's just that she didn't react at all, because there was no need.

If everything that Marthael said can be achieved, these children will be obedient.

Like a doll, I will not make any disobedient actions towards them.

At that time, the new world will be beautiful, without tragedies and disputes!

As long as Masail can achieve this goal.

Lilith is looking forward to it!

And Rasma was lowering his head, not letting his parents see his expression.

[Now it's my turn, my brother! 】

After that, there will be an update of about 4,000 words in a chapter.

The 4D update probably failed again...

Feel sorry.

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