Dark Savages Come To the United States

Just as Matthew and his party were walking towards S.H.I.E.L.D., the two demon gods in the Burning Hell met again.

how to say?

Diablo seemed a little embarrassed when he met Barr, as if he didn't know where to start.

However, this kind of atmosphere is not so strange to them, and in the long time together in the past, this kind of situation did not only appear a few times.

"Are you done?"

Diablo broke the silence first with a grin. He showed the fine and sharp teeth. It seemed that these dangerous little things couldn't wait to breathe.

Diablo didn't come back just to see his brother, he had other things to do.

"I can't say that, I still have something to do here."

Barr sighed long, and looked up at his brother in front of him.

It is the younger brother, Diablo is the youngest of the three demon gods, and Barr is the second, so Diablo is a younger brother in front of Barr.

It's just that now, it's only measured from the years of birth.

In terms of power, before Mephisto created Lilith, the God of Hatred was the most powerful one.

A hated demon god who knew almost everything, those years were considered to be one of the few times when Burning Hell took advantage of the Eternal Battle.

"Phew, it's really unforgettable. We have never been crushed by a Nephalem before to this extent."

Diablo said pretending to be casual, and he walked to the side of his throne step by step, but did not sit down.

His words were full of dissatisfaction with Baal for handing over a portion of the destruction to the barbarians, and that kind of complaint didn't seem to come from the mouth of a gloomy demon god at all.

"It's as if Uldyssian didn't impress you deeply back then, but before him, weren't we still beaten up by those first-generation Nephalem?

Don't say that you and I have never failed, that is of no value. "

Barr spit "venom" at his brother. Although he is not simple-minded, he is not as gloomy as Diablo.

After all, destruction is a simpler existence than fear.

At least the destruction doesn't need to be so complicated. If it wasn't for Mephisto, Barr would be the most powerful of the three demon gods.

After all, he stands for justice in the group of hell devil kings!

Justice has the most powerful force to maintain its authority, and destruction should also be the same.

"The first Nephalem? Heh, Lilith's children, although I can't see anyone except Rathma now, who knows if those guys really chose to die obediently?"

Diablo grabbed a mass of scorched earth that was still burning from the Burning Hell, and the spikes on his back began to emit magic fire as if responding to the Burning Hell.

Diablo's heart is not as indifferent as he is now.

No matter who was in the first generation of Nephalem, Diablo had a headache. In order to solve them, there was no cooperation between Burning Hell and High Heaven.

Those guys were so powerful that he also felt uncomfortable.

Even now, he has not let go of his wariness against those first-generation nephalem.

Among the things left by those guys, there is no telling which one was a tool made to become a creator god.

They had already realized this in the first generation Bulkelso.

The only good news is that the last living first-generation Nephalem is the Rathma who became stronger through learning.

It takes time to learn and become strong. Even though Rathma is Lilith's favorite child, she is favored by knowledge. But this will not allow Rathma to grasp the complicated knowledge that is increasing every moment!

The power of knowledge really shouldn't be underestimated, but it's a pity that Lilith still looks like she can't make any decisions.

This made Diablo a little bit regretful.

This may be because their eldest brother is still too shallow on the road of exploration and creation, and Lilith's personality is not very complete.

"I don't believe that Malthael is eyeing Rathma, but he definitely has a reason to eye Lilith. The power of wisdom and knowledge is no worse than fate and knowledge.

The only difference between the two is probably that the decision made by Inaris may not be the best, but it is the one that best suits their demands.

As for Marsail, how do you think he will choose? "

Barr looked at his younger brother contemptuously, this kind of contempt seemed inexplicable to Diablo.

Obviously he is the most powerful of the three demon gods, but no matter whether it is the "pure" second brother or the older brother who has turned into a fool, they all look down on him intentionally or unintentionally.

This feeling is very strange.

Diablo is fear, even his two elder brothers can't escape the emotion of fear when facing him, but he can't figure out why his two elder brothers are afraid of him while facing him at the same time. He was full of contempt.

This is not normal.

"The choice made by the Archangel of Wisdom will be almost the same as that of the Angel of Destiny, but the choice made by the Angel of Death will only be more cruel. Which one do you think the current Malthael is more like?"

Diablo chose to answer the question with a new question, that expression twisted to a weird degree.

But the corners of his ugly mouth were still raised.

Just as Mephisto and Baal looked at him with contempt, so did he look at his two elder brothers.

"Masail will only make the 'right' decisions, and more importantly, no one over there can stop him from being right."

Baal spoke slowly, and numerous cracks appeared on the ground of the Burning Hell.

Brand new demons crawled out of it.

Two demon gods sit in the burning hell, and the speed of spawning demons here has also begun to increase.

"It's not very wise to accumulate power like this. At least I don't think these guys can play a decisive role in the final battlefield."

Diablo looked at the demon cubs who had just crawled out of the ground and said calmly.

Quantity can be effective against nephalem, but there is another prerequisite, that is, the quality cannot be too far behind.

Demons are the group with the largest number, almost endless.

But without Azmodan, the commander of the demon army, these guys can hardly play a role in high-end battles.

Even if a guy like the Plague King is recreated, it seems that there will be no major changes.

The high-end combat power of Burning Hell is still somewhat insufficient when facing the Nephalem. Times have changed after all.

"When do we need to rely on these little things? Haven't we always relied on ourselves?"

Barr twirled the ring on his hand boredly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He had a little clue about Diablo's arrival, and the next step was to test it out.

"I know that no amount of quantity can change anything, but have you really not thought about why the Nephalem are so powerful?"

Diablo rubbed his eyes with his paws, and the scar left by Odin seemed to be aching. Although Diablo knew it was probably caused by psychological factors, he couldn't help but care about it.

How can fear itself be indifferent to fear?

In particular, Diablo didn't choose the path Barr took, he couldn't give up his humanity!

"Numbers, and the change of life. It has always been like this. There will never be any existence in this world that will always be cared for. But people are an exception. The blessings of fate and knowledge have allowed them to have what they are today, and to spend their weakest days. those years.

Why, the 'great' dread demon god would feel jealous because of this kind of treatment? Stop making trouble, jealousy has never been your authority, and even I can't feel anything from you except fear. "

Barr noticed the scar on Diablo's eye, and just lowered his head and sneered.

Just as Diablo didn't care much about the scars, he also didn't care about the marks on his younger brother.

The demon kings of hell didn't have any affection for each other from the beginning, and they never felt the need for such feelings.

Personalized rules are not people after all.

"Blood! I mean blood!"

Diablo's high-pitched voice made the Burning Hell start to vibrate, and the demons underground who hadn't had time to crawl out were turned into rotten meat and buried in the ground under the vibration, becoming the next batch The nourishment for the birth of demons.

"Huh? Do you want to become a nephalem? Or do you need me to stuff you into the belly of some angel and be born again? Don't say that you plan to recognize Auriel as your mother. Saying like that will only make me laugh. "

Barr taunted Diablo mercilessly. His expression became even more contemptuous, and even that kind of ridicule was shown along the aftermath of the destruction around him!

The strongest hell demon god is not necessarily the most powerful one.

Being the darkest doesn't mean he's the smartest either.

In Barr's eyes, Diablo was just that much. Power doesn't necessarily bring respect.

"If I kill an archangel and let our flesh and blood reshape a new body, then I will have infinite possibilities, instead of facing an existence stronger than you and me like now. Nothing to do but create purer fear."

There was resentment in Diablo's words.

This kind of emotion is obvious. How could the one who was at the top of the list of the strongest in time be reconciled?

Barr looked at his younger brother and silently lowered his head.

"I know you hate existences like Nephalem, but you have to know that it's a choice of fate."

"But knowledge can change destiny. If it wasn't for that idiot Mephisto who bestowed knowledge on Lilith, we would have the power to defeat them."

Diablo's eyes flickered, even Barr couldn't tell Diablo's thoughts at this moment.

Did he say what he really thought?

Or is this just the groundwork for a conspiracy?

If it's the former, then Barr will only think that his brother is crazy, if it's the latter, then Barr's name will definitely be included in the list of targets for this conspiracy!

"When did we lose the battle against the high-level heaven? Or, do you need that unfathomable big brother who was cruel to you and me to come back?

Diablo, are you the most powerful of the three demon gods? Don't say you don't know when this kind of words spread.

If Mephisto hadn't made this decision, how dare you say that in front of me? "

Baer talked more, and the space around his body continued to have cracks, and then disappeared.

Diablo is the strongest Demon God, so there is no problem at present.

But it would be a lie to say that Diablo could easily defeat Bal!

Pure destruction is about to go down that pure path, neither humanity nor desire has ever been what this guy is after!

Destruction should be destruction, not Baal!

He embarked on the road of tit-for-tat with Imprius!

become human? no no! In Barr's mind, this is not what a demon god should think!

He is destruction, becomes destruction, becomes pure destruction, and then stands above the world like a complete death back then!

"I don't want to share 'fear' with you. 'The strongest of the three demon gods' is just the beginning. What I want is that all existences will have fear when they hear the word demon, and all fear will point to Me! Diablo!"

Diablo looked at Baal, as clouds of flame rose from the spikes behind him, waves of fear began to spread.

The Burning Hell began to shake slightly amidst the confrontation between the two demon gods.

"I don't care at all! I don't need others to be afraid of me, and I don't need others to believe in me. Everything you want does not conflict with me, but during the time when you mastered the power of the Great Demon God, did you realize that Doesn't the Great Demon God use fear as a source of strength at all?"

Barr still couldn't resist mentioning his younger brother.

The Great Demon God is the unity of the power of the Demon King of Hell, so naturally there must be a source of power that can motivate these authorities.

Use fear to drive it all? What Diablo did was too shallow!

Hearing these words, Diablo turned his head and looked at the broken throne beside him!

That belongs to Mephisto, and Mephisto who once sat on the throne is truly powerful!

If you want to say who among the three demon gods is most like a human being, then only Mephisto, the king of hatred!

Until, he divided the knowledge and let Lilith be born!

"hatred?"

Diablo chanted this word, recalling his short time as a Great Demon God.

"Knowledge is not only a strength, but also a burden! Otherwise, why do you think Malthael never had the idea of ​​taking away knowledge from Lilith?

We all know that the unity of wisdom and knowledge can make that archangel the most powerful one. But why didn't he do it?

Diablo, you have always been arrogant, but I always thought it was because you were too young. But when I saw how mature those guys whose lives can't add up to a fraction of yours, I knew that you have no ambitions! "

Baal finally stood up from his throne, bringing his face close to that of his brother.

His empty eyes stared directly at Diablo's pupils that were shining with fire, and the power of destruction climbed up Diablo's body little by little!

"Do you think destruction can completely destroy fear? My ~brother~"

The strong sense of threat in Barr's words was about to overflow.

"Then do you think, can I fill your heart with fear, and then make you have nothing but trembling and screaming in fear?"

Diablo stood up firmly as he pressed Baal's forehead.

His rough skin rubbed a wound on Barna's head, which was almost indistinguishable from a human!

Black blood flowed out from the wound, leaving similar marks on the faces of the two brothers!

"I knew you wanted to do it the moment you brought out the humanity in me with your fear.

but!

you! Dare!? "

When Barr said these words, his many arms and sharp claws imprisoned Diablo's body in place.

Even if Barr wasn't sure if he would be like Diablo said, only trembling after being filled with fear.

But one thing he was sure of, it was the last thing Mephisto told him.

The end of fear is death, and the process is madness! Courage may not be able to overcome fear, just as fear may not be able to extinguish the glory of courage!

These are the words that the brother of the Three Demon Gods chanted casually in the last days when he held the power of knowledge.

Diablo thought it was talking about his direction, but for Barr, this sentence was telling him how to face his rebellious and proud younger brother!

When the destruction is filled with fear, the madness before death is enough to make Diablo throw a mouse!