Dark Savages Come To the United States

Among the somewhat crowded TARDIS.

Although the interior space of the TARDIS is a bit inconsistent with the small police box that looks huge from the outside, it will still look a bit crowded after a lot of people enter.

Especially since there are a few of them who seem to have nothing to do.

Two doctors stood here, watching the other busy.

At this time, the doctor who was named after war was looking at the starry sky outside the Tadis.

Like in a daze.

The starry sky is beautiful. This is the calmness after finally finding a trace of inner peace after a long war.

He is waiting for the Tadis that belongs to him and belongs to this point in time.

Time is full of unexplainable mysteries, but war is in no mood to explore.

On the eve of the end of this war, he just wanted to end himself.

Another busy doctor, the eleventh doctor who likes to adjust his bow tie, is contacting the time lords on Curry Fu Rui in his own TARDIS.

It's just that his actions have gone from being enthusiastic at the beginning to being full of doubts now, it's just that it hasn't been a long period of time.

He wasn't impatient, but the situation was definitely not normal.

Originally, this kind of work could be done with only a few simple buttons, but now it has become difficult.

Although none of the doctors mentioned this obvious reason, their eyes would shift to Bulkelso from time to time.

"I have little control over the power of time, so you don't have to look at me."

Bulkesom took a big sip of wine and spoke with a little drunkenness.

This kind of drunkenness may not be that he was drunk, but that he relaxed a little bit.

Compared to the quietness of being alone, he prefers to lead quietly among the crowd.

The concept of being alive was never as simple as his most obvious meaning.

Of course there are people who can affect the presence of the time-related TARDIS, but it won't be him.

"Don't look at me, although I found some things from the outside, but that doesn't make your work so difficult.

Let me see, this is direct communication? Or communication through time? "

Jotun Kuller looked around the inside of the TARDIS and asked some casually.

He wouldn't lie at a time like this.

He's never told a lie, it's just that his questions are kind of weird.

Jotun Kuller understands most of the mysterious things, and as a mage, he can also understand a large number of world laws.

But no matter how you say technology is something strange, it needs some understanding of him to make a correct understanding.

"Even though TARDIS came from hundreds of years later, as an existence capable of traveling through time, it would not be so difficult for him to communicate across time." The Eleventh Doctor said, scratching his hair by the way . "The communication has been dialed, but why no one responded to us?"

"The time has been disturbed, or is there some change here that 'I' don't know about?"

The Ninth Doctor looked at the chaos with erratic eyes.

He had always hated himself for the short time he had existed.

Although the titles of executioner, genocide, and war terminator are given to the doctor named War, the person who really bears this pain is this guy with protruding ears.

It is a terrible experience to try to make up for the past of "myself" with excessive kindness.

To be myself and not be myself, to survive in this situation, to struggle in pain, to wake up in endless nightmares.

Doctor Who's pain is just as mysterious.

"Gu Yi, you haven't spoken for a long time since you came here, what do you think?"

Bulkelso took another sip of wine after speaking, and his body became more relaxed.

He can't help with these things, and it's easier for him to fight.

"I don't know what to say. But there's a question I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

Gu Yi spoke slowly, and then took off the Eye of Agamotto.

Although the Time Gem has been given to Burkasso by her and is now in the hands of Jotun Kule, the knowledge brought by observing time will not disappear with it.

The Eye of Agamotto, from the previous supreme mage Agamotto, is also contaminated with the power of time.

How to say this thing is also a precious treasure.

"Which one is more important in your eyes, knowledge or wisdom?"

As Gu Yi's question came out, Jotun Kule showed a hint of excitement on his face.

A mage who can reach this step is expected to go further into the future.

Only mages who have made this choice will truly become powerful in the eyes of angels and demons.

Back then, Li Min chose wisdom, so she began to constantly explore all the unknowns.

Think about all the laws, and then use the admiration for wisdom to integrate the results of these thoughts into your body.

Finally, it was revealed with magic.

As a mage who has embarked on the path of wisdom, Li Min no longer cares about anything other than wisdom and the concept of "I".

As long as she casts spells, it is a teaching for mages who have not yet reached her level.

From the fluctuations in her spells, the apprentices could feel that they had obtained various possible answers in the exploration.

In contrast, Jotun Kooler chose knowledge!

Mastered the existing spells and understood the existing laws.

His spells are always workable and stable, and there is no slightest error in the spell itself.

And as the more knowledge he masters, he will become more comprehensive without weaknesses.

Becoming a great mage requires choices along the way.

There is no such thing as walking in the middle.

Because wisdom will never end, and knowledge is endless.

"Do knowledge and wisdom need to be separated so much?"

The Tenth Doctor broke the silence with a dry laugh.

This question is not easy to answer.

Doctor Who is the son of time, but it cannot represent time. At best, it will be tolerated by time at any time.

And knowledge is the basis on which he really lives.

What was there before will be there again!

All the knowledge that has appeared, even if he has not mastered it, will appear in his mind as a part of the memory.

Until the moment he needs it.

In other words, "experience".

"Omniscient and omnipotent? It should be said to choose omniscience or omnipotence."

Zhan Zhan was talking at the door, his old face was a little tired.

"I've reached out to me at all times and we're going to save this."

War said with some hesitation.

When all this is over, it is time for him to leave.

Although he saw that the doctors after him still existed in a new way, he was thinking about how to make himself cease to exist.

This war is over, but the mistakes he made during the war will not be buried.

A brand new self represents the end of sin and a new beginning.

"You're so arrogant, we've never saved everything by ourselves."

The ninth doctor with provocative ears walked up to Zhan, and pressed his arms firmly on the opponent's shoulders.

He experienced the birth of the hungry wolf, experienced Emperor Dalek being completely killed by the mighty power of time, and saw the past being rewritten in front of the almost omnipotent power of time.

He still doesn't like war.

No way, all Doctor Who don't like war.

The name of a doctor full of mercy, redemption and healing has never had a place for "war".

If it weren't for the war showing the kindness of doctors, perhaps these doctors of mystery would not be willing to communicate with each other with words other than questioning.

"Choose knowledge, although there will always be some heavy things in knowledge. But it is much better than being the only explorer and bearing the pain by yourself."

The Tenth Doctor said so.

Explorers themselves will not know whether what they have explored is good or bad, but those who learn have a choice.

Just when he was about to continue to say something, there was finally an echo on the TARDIS.

That was the signal from Curry Fury.

"Who are you?"

Simple two words, simple and weird.

With the kind of hysteria amid panic and madness.

This is very unusual.

"It's me, isn't it possible that Curry Fury can't use the signal to identify who is on the other side now?"

The eleventh doctor said so, and he shouted into the microphone in distress.

He doesn't understand.

Curry Fury can definitely discern the signal from the TARDIS, but why did it become like this?

There will be asking "Are you?" to Doctor Who, which is outrageous!

"again."

From the signal, only a few words like this and some vague swearing can be heard clearly.

Doctor Who looked up at Bul-Kelso.

"There are some problems with Curry Fury. I think this may have something to do with you."

The Eleventh Doctor's words made Bul-Kasso frowned.

"Because I stepped on that devouring last time?"

Bulkeso took another sip of his drink, then stood up.

If these changes are really related to him, then of course he won't shirk it.

Naturally, one has to bear the responsibility for the consequences of oneself.

"I don't know, but I don't remember this part. Either we succeeded, and time erased this memory.

Or this exists in the 'past' time, has turned at a certain fork in the road, and walked towards another future.

Probably something like parallel universes. "

The tone of the Eleventh Doctor was exceptionally serious.

Whether it is about the safety of Curry Fury or the topic of parallel universes, he deserves to be taken seriously.

Curry Fury is as important to the Time Lord as the Dr. Kawazawa's Burial Ground, but only Doctor Who knows why it is important.

And about parallel universes...

Parallel universes may be a relatively common thing for Marvel, but for Doctor Who, parallel universes mean more, more dangerous, and more elusive crises.

Doctor Who's travels are all in the timeline of his own universe, but he has never ventured into a parallel universe rashly.

"I remember that I planned to take Amy on this trip to see the Queen's grand event."

The Eleventh Doctor's eyes lit up.

Although at this time he will not know the future that will happen "after", but according to Bulkeso, the Ring of Ekatan is over.

Will the Queen of the Years shed her responsibilities and grow up carefree?

Or something more dangerous will happen.

"Bulkelso, when you were fighting the Ring of Ekatan, did you find any other life?"

When Doctor Who asked this question, he lowered his head slightly, as if thinking.

"No, the battle at that time was a chase... You mean I missed something at the time? If it was a demon, I couldn't have missed it."

Bulkelso glanced at Gu Yi and gave him a look of apology.

Although the direction of progress after the ancient one is also an important matter, it is not so urgent.

Bul-Keso remembers what it was like for Lee Min to think about this.

Just laughing, like a crazy girl, she found her own answer after finding a demon lair and fighting for a while.

Although Li Min's method is not representative, it has already shown that this kind of problem requires the mage to figure it out and make up his mind.

"Besides bewitching humans in the ears of the devil, is there any other way to cause some consequences?"

The war also got serious.

He didn't want an affirmative answer.

"some."

Bulkelso's answer made the expectation of war come to nothing.

"Lies, or hallucinations. And some weird stuff."

As Burkasso said that, his power began to spread.

If it really was the power of lies that had appeared here, as he said, then Billie couldn't have escaped his perception.

Even though Bilie, who may be the weakest of the Hell Demon Kings, is very good at disguising himself, Bulkasso, who has already fought Bilie, will not let him hide.

The powerful force hit the inside of the TARDIS for the first time, and there was a sound in the TARDIS similar to an overwhelmed graphics card running an electric fan crazily.

The phone hanging outside the door did not start ringing continuously.

"Bulkelso, restrain your strength a little bit!"

Jotun Kuller yelled out immediately.

Pure power is always unreasonable.

That's what power can bring, being strong enough to say no to the rules. It's just that the after-effects are also huge.

"Then you go back and bring Cassius here? Or let me use the ancestor summoning to name Cassius?"

There was some dissatisfaction in Bulkeso's words.

Cassius' swearing and battle cry can effectively irritate the Hell Lord, but this is not a good time.

What they want is to save Curry Fury. If Bilie is really playing tricks on the top, then the enraged Bilie will show his power as the devil of hell.

Then there may be nothing to save.

Compared with Bilie who might be irritated here, after Bulkasso showed his strength, if Bilie was not stupid, he would try his best to hide, or immediately start fleeing.

This will not cause more losses.

"We'll find a way. Take it easy."

The ninth doctor said every word, and he gently pulled out the sonic screwdriver from his pocket and pointed it at the war.

"Where did you get the sonic screwdriver? You and I both exist in the present! At this time! How can you take it out when I have a sonic screwdriver in my hand?"

Saying so, the Eleventh Doctor put his hand into his pocket.

Then it's stiff.

"I'm just using it, and I'll return it to you in a while."

The Ninth Doctor's ears turned red, and the experience of "borrowing" his own was a bit bizarre.

"Why are you aiming at me with a sonic screwdriver!? That's a sonic screwdriver, not a water gun!" Zhan Zhan said frantically, "I really still hate Zhaofenger!"

"You said you contacted us at other time points, so how did you contact us? Your Tardis? I didn't see it!"

The ninth doctor said every word, except for his red ears, he was very serious.

"Okay! Actually, I haven't contacted 'us' yet." Zhan said with drooping shoulders: "I'm not sure if this place is safe, after all, the box of time is still outside. In order to prevent us from being wiped out, I think we should Go find the time box first!"

"Although my time is not so precious, it is not used to be wasted by these things. I am a super nephalem! My time is very valuable!"

Jotun Kule yelled as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and it was obvious that he was very excited.

"It's okay, I can help you find some antiques, go back to the past, and take away a worthless souvenir. It won't have much impact, time will repair everything."

The Tenth Doctor said so.

"Take away the freshly prepared food and five hundred years later, will the food expire and go bad?"

Gu Yi said with a smile.

Of course it won't spoil.

For that food, five hundred years is just "just now" and "moment", and naturally it will not deteriorate.

Otherwise Doctor Who wouldn't be able to eat at any point in the past.

Back in the present, what was eaten in the "past" passed hundreds of years in a flash.

The food in the stomach has weathered?

An antique is a real antique, but any detection method can detect its birth time as "just now".

...

... ①

Before the throne of the kingdom of the dead.

Tyrael was wiping the brilliance of the Holy Feather in his hand.

With a hesitant expression on his expression, he turned his eyes to the throne of death from time to time, and there seemed to be a force rising above it.

Images of the past flashed through Tyrell's mind! The picture of him arguing with Imprius!

【Justice will not be judged!

Justice is always strong and high!

Justice is needed to lead people to the right path! 】

These words kept echoing in Tyrell's mind, and finally he spoke tremblingly with anticipation and fear!

"Death! Have you made your own decision? Are you... really... going to do it?"

Tyrael asked towards the empty throne, and a black shadow above the throne was slowly expanding.

But death did not answer.

"I know that I am not a creature in this world, nor an existence in this world. Even I could have paid a price in the high-level heaven to recover, but under the conspiracy of my brother, I can only be a dead soul !

Even so, do you still want to give me such a chance! ? "

Tyrell spoke slowly, his tone becoming more and more passionate.

On Tyrell's dark face, those eyes began to glow faintly.

That beam of light changed from weak to strong, from only illuminating the road in front of you to enough to penetrate the kingdom of death!

Soul is soaring!

The blood that should not have appeared in the soul began to burn!

He has made his own decision!

"The power of death! The authority of death! Death!"

Tyrell repeated it over and over again!

His body turned into fly ash little by little...

Only keep that unyielding face! And the long sword in hand!

holy sword! Edruin Holy Feather's Glory!

"No one! Can stop death!"

A roar!

Tyrael holds the holy sword in his hand with the most concentrated soul he has refined! Charge towards the throne of death!

The radiance on the holy sword is shining!

Tyrael's soul shines bright!

"Brother, I'm dead too!"

Malthael's last words as justice were spoken to Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom who became Death.

...

"Tyrael! The iron law of the high heavens strictly forbids us to interfere with mortal affairs! But you did it anyway, blatantly! More than once!"

"My only sin! Imprius! That is justice! And you always hide far behind the throne!"

...

"Imprius! Angels should not just bring hope, courage, and justice to mortals as you said!

We must be part of it!

We have to keep them in the right category! "

The image of untiing the light wings behind Tyrell echoed in Tyrell's mind, as if he was speaking to Imprius through time and space!

"Justice needs to assert itself!

Hope needs to appear in the world and guide the direction!

And courage should be accompanied by soldiers, charge to the end! "

Tyrael's voice resounds in the realm of the dead!

The light radiating from his body is no longer the azure blue of justice!

...

"You must now be punished for this crime!"

"You can't judge me, I am the embodiment of justice. What we have to do is not only obey the law! We should protect those innocent people! If our supreme commandment makes us do nothing, then I am no longer your brother"

...

"Now, I am no longer righteous! But I will turn into wisdom! To explore the end of everything! Bulkeso is a hero who can defeat angels and demons, but his mortal heart will one day corrupt !

Not only Bulkasso, those nephalem will always burst out with power beyond our imagination!

Will he still have the strength to resist by that day! Or will it be our end! ?

It's like we killed the original Bulkelso! It's like Yizrael killed Kanai!

We will pay the price, but we must! "

Tyrael uttered a great roar in the kingdom of death!

But this roar was firmly confined in the kingdom of the dead under the power of death.

All this is not yet announced, death is still waiting!

As Tyrell's words finally came to an end, the power of wisdom in this world began to flow towards the kingdom of the dead!

On the throne of death, the power of the pitch-black fangs and claws is mixed with the light blue light that is constantly pouring in! Then it turned to gray and white little by little!

The holy sword in Tyrell's hand exudes the last azure light of justice! The justice remaining in his soul finally dissipated with this roar!

A gray robe emerged from Tyrell's body, and the holy sword in his hand was bent a little bit, full of signs of decay!

In the end, it turned into a huge sickle!

All the smart people in this world vaguely felt that they had lost something.

Mr. Fantastic Mr. Reed, who was doing research in the Buster Building, seemed to have lost all inspiration, and the experiment in his hand was abruptly stagnant at the moment!

Dimas Zhao, who was still in school, was in a trance for a moment, feeling that his strong curiosity suddenly became dull

This is the manifestation of the authority of wisdom appearing in a person!

This kind of influence will not last long, as long as new wisdom is willing to sprinkle wisdom all over the world again!

Or, wisdom becomes...knowledge!

The only good thing is that Tyrell just wants to protect the weak and hope that the strong will be restrained.

He does not sever the link between wisdom and mortals.

Just like Marsail back then, like all the archangels!

Generously sent his authority to the world!

①It is because there is a memory transition in the follow-up, so an extra ellipsis is used in the scene transition.

Tyrell hasn't left the field yet... and of course...

It's just that a new Archangel of Wisdom and Death has appeared...

Malthael is the wit of the dark plane itself and the holder of the power of death.

And Tyrell handed over justice itself (on Rorschach), and the judgment in justice was lost after Malthael no longer guided the way (now on Bulkasso).

The extremely powerful power was taken away by the balance archangel Israel, which became the confidence for Israel to reappear and control the high-level heaven.

All he had left was the name Tyrael, and his self, no longer influenced by authority.

And thus the Marsaille II was born...

As for the fact that Tyrell became wisdom, it was mentioned at the end of Diablo III.

Tyrael will incarnate Wisdom, though that's after Malthael was completely killed after becoming one with the Archangel and the Great Daedric.

But this also shows that in addition to being justice, Tyrael can also be wisdom.

So there is a description in the book that he gave his "own" wisdom to Marthael...

The union of angelic and demonic powers is almost a nephalem...

And Tyrael will target Yzreal and Nephalem who occupy the high heavens.

The strength of the nephalem has long made angels and demons afraid, so it doesn't seem too abrupt to deal with it like this.

There is still a chapter with at least 3,500 words in the follow-up, which can achieve the goal of updating the 4000 words. (Thirty-five hundred words are probably not enough to explain Tyrell's follow-up clearly, so this number should be slightly more.)

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