Dark Savages Come To the United States

"If I say, you just have to give everything and become the wisdom inside this box, then we will do our best to help you realize your dream?"

Jotun Keller spoke a little suddenly, and his expression became strange.

When Dream God heard this, he obviously hesitated.

Jotun Kooler has already made it very clear, and even said some incredible things.

To be the wisdom inside that box? Obviously this box is not just a tool!

"Did Bulkelso be included in the 'you' you said?"

Oneiroi asked a crucial question.

Revenge requires power, and if Bulkelso's power can be counted, then Oneiroi is willing to consider it.

But he saw a negative answer from Jotun Kuller's eyes.

"In that case, let's forget it. I don't think that you, who will be impatient because of a strong person who exceeds the specification, can help me realize my dream.

Don't you even pin your dreams on others? "

Oneiroi spoke frankly, and then pinched his fingers.

"In that case, are you ready to help me connect with Burkasso?"

Jotun Kuller's words seemed to be a question, but that undeniable attitude had already been shown through the inflated mana.

This is a dreamland, where Oneiroi has the advantage of the field, but Jotun Kuller, who has Kanai's Box in his hand, will not feel afraid at all!

The box itself was born to store rules!

Countless nephalem have embarked on such a path in the endless years, and Kanai's Cube will not be the only one.

Even the legend left by the original Bulkelso is the same.

This mage who has embarked on the path of knowledge is sure that there will not be only a few things in the world that can limit the rules.

And the first generation Bulkelso and Rathma will definitely not easily entrust everything about themselves like this.

"Of course, I don't want to be forced into a box by you. Although I'm not that afraid of the result."

As the Oneiroi said, the dream began to shake, and turned into a silk thread, one end of which was entwined around Jotun Kule's body little by little.

On the other side, it extends in a direction that is difficult to explore.

Needless to say, that end is the fragment of the dream rule on Bulkasso.

Jotun Kuller wanted to laugh, because when Oneiroi made such a decision, he couldn't help himself anymore.

The dream involves the soul, but how can Bulkelso's soul be something that can be touched at will?

The dark soul stone embedded in the forehead will make all existences who try to use their souls to attack Bulkelso regret it!

The reason why Jotun Kuller was willing to talk about these messy things with Oneiroi was that he didn't hesitate to expose some things that shouldn't be said.

The purpose is not simply to get the help of Oneiroi!

help?

Jotun Kuller doesn't need this kind of thing, and what Bulkelso needs is not the power to help this level.

After the two souls start linking, Oneiroi will end up with those hell devils!

Become a part of the power of Bull Casso!

Jotun Kuller is very aware of Bulkelso's character, that guy is not an unscrupulous careerist, but if he wants to see a great dream, that unscrupulous guy is indispensable!

Bulkelso will get this power in anger, and even be imprisoned in the dark soul stone with his Jotun Kulle's soul!

But it doesn't matter!

Jordan Kooler doesn't care about these!

As long as the nephalem can become the most noble being in the world, he can do anything!

It would be great to be locked in the Dark Soul Stone with Oneiroi!

In the long prison, there needs to be an existence who can exchange knowledge with him after being beaten up by him!

Oneiroi or Merlin?

It will be all right!

There is no one more suitable for exploring knowledge than these innate rule incarnations!

And, Jotun Kuller will not die!

With the help of Bulkelso's eyes, he will see how things happen, and he can retrieve all the knowledge Bulkelso needs from his own memory like an "artificial intelligence"!

Lose your freedom and become a pendant!

Just like the pendant Luke carried around!

Jotun Kuller didn't lie to Oneiroi, he just didn't tell him all of his plans!

Even in Jotun Keller's will there is no hostility towards Oneiroi, even when the souls are facing each other, Oneiroi can't feel the slightest danger from Jotun Keller!

Because in Jotun Kuller's mind, it is an incomparable honor to be the stepping stone of "making Nephalem stand at the top"!

And now, he! Great Jotun Kuller! Willing to share this glory with an incarnation of rules!

This is Jotun Kooler's "generosity"!

...

At this moment, on Odin's side, he was already bruised all over!

It wasn't that Diablo attacked him, but that he had to choose such a rough way to maintain his sanity when facing the fear itself!

Odin is a mighty warrior, and his life should not have died in his sleep!

But facing the fear itself, he couldn't attack no matter what!

Overcoming fear?

Everyone says so!

But has anyone been able to do this?

Even when countless people were chanting slogans, they didn't realize that their legs were shaking!

Fear is something that cannot be eliminated!

Unless, like Bulkasso, that part of the soul that feels fear is completely blocked!

"What's wrong? A warrior can't even hold the spear in his hand tightly when facing me?"

Diablo smiled softly!

This smile intensified Odin's fear, and he had no choice but to pierce the sole of his foot with the spear in his hand!

This is not the first time he has done this!

Odin's right foot looked like a mass of rotten flesh glued to the bone!

Diablo's smile was a little gentle, even making Odin feel kind! But just like this, he will feel even more frightened!

Fear is an existence born with life, and the feeling of being surrounded by fear should not be unfamiliar to any life!

It's like being in the arms of a "mother"!

"What do you want from me!?"

Odin seemed to have asthma, it was very difficult to say this!

Now it wasn't just his limbs that were trembling, even his heart was trembling at a weird frequency!

"What do you get? Everything that is scary is under my control. Can you tell me what is worthy of my planning?"

Diablo flicked his sharp nails lightly, and the sharp storm he set off left a conspicuous wound on Odin's body!

"Ha! I knew a long time ago that I can't overcome fear! If you know too much, you will be afraid, and if you don't know anything, even a newborn baby will feel afraid when facing death!

Fear is everywhere, but it is not omnipotent.

Tell me, your conditions, or what you plan to ask me to pay in exchange for your leaving! "

Odin was panting violently, and his hand holding the Great God's Spear was already clenched!

Would Diablo come here out of boredom just to watch the ugly face of an old man in the face of fear?

The demon gods of hell are indeed harsh and cruel, but unfortunately, none of them have ever acted aimlessly!

"Are you so confident? I just wait for your death, and then see if I can see death to take your soul away."

Diablo put away his smile, and that burly body continuously exuded the magic fire of hell.

He found that the fear that Odin had had when he was talking before showed some signs of subsiding.

This is not good news.

"Ha, I'm going to die! Whether it's dying of old age or fighting under your claws, death is the only place I belong!

However, what you want is obviously impossible to get from the dead me!

So say it! what do you want! "

For the first time, the divine power of Odin burst out in front of Diablo! The power that contained thunder made Diablo frowned slightly.

He doesn't like Lei Ting, not because of a certain person, but simply doesn't like it.

"I still want to talk about this when you are more desperate. Now that you still retain your sanity, it is not the time to ask you to agree to some excessive conditions."

Diablo shook his head, then was stunned for a moment.

He saw that Baal had returned to the Burning Hell, which was different from what they had planned at the beginning.

Of course it is different!

Because Diablo didn't meet an existence that could carry his origin like Barr did!

There are such people in this world, but Diablo won't pin his roots on that guy!

Batman Bruce Wayne!

That guy who has become a barbarian!

Let your own origin appear in a barbarian?

He can't do this kind of thing!

Although Bulkelso hasn't come back yet, no one knows when that guy will stand in front of the Hell Demon God!

Leaving Bulkelso a signal to find him is not much different from courting death.

"If there is anything else worthy of your attention, then only my ethnic group! Asa god clan? Do you want to get our offerings? Or do you want us to be your pawns, placed in the camp against you ?”

Odin's words seemed hoarse.

He didn't even express a righteous verbal refusal!

Without even noticing it himself, Odin has already started to waver!

What he is doing now is begging for mercy from "fear"!

"Huh? So again, when will a real warrior appear in this world, so that I can have a good conversation with him?"

Diablo shook his head as if laughing at himself, not hiding his disdain for Odin at all!

Being able to have a face-to-face conversation with Diablo?

That's probably only Imprius.

But that is Imprius, the Archangel of Courage, not the human "courage", Imprius!

Human beings must know how to be in awe! Nature also understands what fear is.

Even if the current Imprius has taken out the power of courage, he has no fear in front of Diablo.

But that wasn't the Archangel of Courage he once was.

When the Archangel of Courage faced Diablo, he didn't need to use his authority at all!

"Okay, dying old man. What I want is your shell!"

Diablo suddenly brought his huge head close to Odin!

Odin's one eye has been completely occupied by that ferocious face!

At this moment, Odin's body had lost control and was trembling unceasingly!

"Your son is my next target. Yes! That kid named Thor!"

Diablo opened his mouth, revealing a few sparks and a black mist!

There is no need for the Fear Demon God to lie to a weak person!

This is not the time when the World Stone blocked the way to the Sanctuary from the High Heaven and the Burning Hell!

Diablo doesn't need to go out of his way to corrupt others.

"I heard that he is the heir of Vorusk? Maybe you haven't had time to know who Vorusk is from your son.

But that's not important, I just want to know some news about Volusk from your son!

This condition is not difficult at all, is it? "

Regardless of whether Diablo's voice deliberately affects other people's minds or not, it will be full of bewitching power!

Because fear is spreading outwards along with everything about him!

"Vorusk? Ha, are you afraid of the barbarians?"

When Odin spoke, there was even the sound of teeth colliding!

But he still said this sentence forcefully, although it was a bit similar to roaring.

A "mild" smile appeared on Diablo's face again, he! nodded!

"A guy who dares to shake death, I don't believe that he disappeared without a sound like this. But the trump card that the barbarian can show cannot escape our eyes."

Diablo spoke as if he was talking to himself, obviously at this time Odin had lost the right to talk in his eyes!

"But knowing and having the means to deal with that are different things."

Diablo finished the second half of the sentence slowly, then raised his head! The spikes on his back were now tightly pressed against his back, making the Dread Demon God less ferocious.

The barbarians are not very covert when they are accumulating strength.

Or they didn't plan to hide it from anyone in the first place.

If the spirits of the ancestors on the holy mountain all appeared on the square outside the gate of the Elder Temple, they would have to stand on top of each other.

This is not low-key at all.

But it was such a brutal method that forced Burning Hell and High Heaven to face the group of barbarians.

"I just want to try it out, and I want to know if those barbarians really can't tolerate us, us demon kings of hell.

Is the meaning of our existence is to become their oral legend? "

Diablo said quietly, his eyes finally fell on Odin.

When he said these things, he was naturally not afraid that Odin would hear it, because even if Bulkelso appeared in front of him at this time, there was no way to stop him from dealing with an old man who was about to be overwhelmed by fear.

"you are dreaming!"

Odin stubbornly yelled out this sentence!

Gunnil, the Great God's Spear, directly pierced Diablo's eyes with the power of Odin!

"Roar!"

Diablo felt severe pain! And the anger welling up in my heart along with the severe pain!

But he couldn't directly crush the ant that hurt him!

Because in name he still needs this tattered body to talk to that fellow Thor!

But Odin already knew Diablo's plan, so how could he submit obediently! ?

Under fear, people will panic and cannot control themselves.

But there is always something that can make the soul stretch out an unyielding hand from being surrounded by fear!

Sometimes it's hope, sometimes it's courage.

But for humans, that's more "love"!

A golden light came out! A brand new spear flew out of Odin's one eye!

With a powerful energy that finally broke through the limitations of the physical body, it once again pierced Diablo's eyes!

Akanesh Justice Messenger!

The gift that Bulkelso gave when he visited Asgard for the first time became Odin's swan song at this time!

This imitation legend made by Bulkelso didn't go through the head of the Dread Demon God at all! It just pushed Gunnell, the great god's gun, out of that place!

And when the Great God's Spear passed through Diablo's head, only the spearhead remained!

The supposedly solid rod has been corroded by the blood of the Dread Demon God!

But the spearhead continued to fly towards the sky!

With, the king of gods, the temporary thief of prophecy, kingship, wisdom, healing, magic, poetry, war and death, Odin's last glory flew to his proud son!

Odin's flesh and blood turned into a phenom, shattered in front of Diablo!

"Humble offal!"

Diablo pressed his claws on his eyes!

Odin's divine power penetrated the body of the Dread Demon God!

"Let me praise you for hurting me, but your soul is not as strong as that lunatic Leoric!"

Diablo said grimly.

When he let go of his claws, there was a lightning-shaped scar that could not be erased on that eyeball!

The scar will remain on Diablo's eyeball and will not disappear.

And Odin's soul, which has been ravaged by fear, is heading to Thor's side with a breath of fear!

Diablo calculated that Odin would fight back, and he even made preparations to release water to make Odin escape.

It just didn't count that Odin could cause such irreversible damage to him on the verge of collapse.

Odin's body?

Diablo, who can descend directly with his real body, doesn't need other people's bodies to do what he wants to do!

That's just a rhetoric.