Dark Savages Come To the United States

It wasn't Rasma who uttered this sentence, but the first generation Bulkesso who was standing there and lost his mind!

Rasma has absolutely no noble intention to trade her life for Lilith's arrival.

And the first-generation Bulkesso wouldn't value brotherhood and stop Rasma's dedication!

Maybe they still have a little brotherhood in their hearts, but that can no longer affect their approach!

If these two guys were so noble, they wouldn't stand by Lilith's side and kill all the angels and demons who disagreed!

Let alone kill Vasily and take away his pure vitality!

A mutual calculation of those with deep scheming!

But there is not only one victim!

There is no Nephalem blood in the soul of the original Bulkessel!

Rasma had a weird smile on her face, and Sonya's figure appeared in place in an instant!

With the help of the first-generation Bulkesso's soul's summoning to his body, he brought Sonya abruptly!

"what!"

There was a violent roar from Sonya's mouth, but her body hung upside down and flew high, nailed to a stone pillar!

"Rasma!"

Sonya roared angrily, and the soul of the first-generation Bulkesso swirled and stood in front of Sangyan!

In order to gain more power, Sonya and the others had to search for the power of the barbarian blood from the body of the first ancestor!

Although Karasim had already raised objections, Sonya did it without hesitation!

At this time, the soul of the original Bulkesso began to master the bloodline of that arm, and Sonya became the melting pot that provided power!

These did not escape Malthael's calculations!

"Rasma! I'll be back!"

The soul of the first generation of Bulkesso roared like this, and the anger in the empty eyes was only fleeting!

In front of necromancers, the experts who control the soul, the mere remnants of the soul have been deprived of even the qualifications for anger.

Then he completely lost his will, and this remnant soul became a body and a sacrifice that carried power!

"My brother, I hope you can see how great mother's power is!"

Rasma continued to speak in an aria-like tone.

The set of Inarius's favor on his body began to emit a stronger radiance!

The brilliance shone on Sonya's body, and the fiery blood shot out from Sonya's abdomen rapidly! Completely dye the soul of the original Bulkesuo red!

"Perhaps, our father also hopes to release our mother."

Rasma's tone of ridicule was full of strong malice.

Rasma, who made his father's bones into a legendary suit by himself, is not noble!

But as a strong man, he has never been despicable!

The existence of his calculations and damages are all prepared for this.

So no complaints!

Even he is not sure whether his mother can win a victory in the hands of the current Malthael.

But knowledge is never useless!

Rasma firmly believes in this!

Clap!

Sonya's figure that had lost a whole circle fell to the ground!

Now she is a scum!

The useful things in her body have been completely integrated into the stone pillar.

After all, it is not her who has recited the spell, but the souls of Rasma and the original Bulkesso!

So Sonya, who had released a lot of blood, was free, and perhaps she was fortunate enough to witness the arrival of Lilith!

It's just that her strength has been weakened, and the weak one is not as good as a recruit!

And Malthael's death is attacking her weakened body!

The figure nailed there on the stone pillar was also replaced by the blood-stained soul body of the first-generation Bulkessel!

The bloodstains spread, forming part of a large net!

The sacrifice is almost finished!

"One more!"

Rasma whispered, the blood flying on the ground formed another Rasma. The difference between that figure and Rasma is only in the equipment on her body!

And he was nailed to the high stone pillar by Rasma himself!

The blood spurted out again, but not a single bit fell to the ground!

Blood and soul split!

Doing so is harmful to Rasma, but there is no other way at this time!

Malthael will only offer two sacrifices, and he must deal with the last one!

The part of the blood and soul that was separated contains the power from Vasily.

And this initial Nephalem power was also part of what was needed to awaken Lilith.

To lift Lilith's seal requires the power of angels and demons, and Nephalem is the best sacrifice!

Before that, Rasma had no idea how many people's lives had been sacrificed, constantly weakening the multiple blockades!

After sacrificing the largest piece of the remnant soul of the first-generation Bulkessel, and adding his own blood, this seal finally reached the final stage before it was broken!

And the ultimate sacrificer will make a decision!

"Worship the fate of the three return! The door to the three jishou opens! The blood sacrifice of the worshipper! Only the holy return!"

A pious voice sounded!

Karasim, who was fighting in front of Malthael, chanted this spell word by word!

Malthael laughed and put down the Reaper of Souls around Li Min's neck!

Karassim's body flew towards the deep hole of unknown depth! Those phantom bodies shattered into various elements in an instant!

"That's it! That's it!"

Malthael finally became excited, and only at this moment could he see a trace of something called madness!

"What exactly do you want to do!?"

Nazbo's hoarse question sounded, and the fire bat circled along his hunched and tall enough body!

The curse of the soul has been quietly arranged by him.

Those energies like fireflies continued to spread, and under the brilliance of fire bats, they chased in the direction where Karasim left!

Soul Eater!

Witch doctors are also masters in studying the soul.

He already felt that ominous smell was spreading.

More importantly, he felt what Karasim did!

"I want Lilith to come, and so does Rasma."

Malthael explained, but Ozil behind him suddenly died suddenly!

Malthael shivered, then looked at Nazbo.

"You're going to kill an angel's soul? Interesting idea.

Even though the high heaven has left this world, it has not been destroyed.

Ozil will be resurrected, as an angel!

And at that time, I will rush to his side to bring back everything this world should have. "

Marthael looked in a good mood.

He even kindly explained to the few remaining Nephalems.

No one knows if he has other ideas, or if this wisdom is really crazy.

But at this time, they are powerless!

Without Kalasim's trembling, Li Min couldn't resist Malthael in battle.

And Nazbo's means are particularly powerless in the face of death.

The soul is only a part under the authority of death.

And Voodoo couldn't make Nazbo protect himself.

"Are you going to kill us?"

Vera said so.

Turning the ring on his hand, he took off the hood, revealing a delicate and cold face.

"Isn't this what it should be? It's just that I will mercifully let you witness the arrival of your ancestors!"

Marthael said so.

He used the Reaper of Souls to smash the flying knife on the ground.

And then disappeared!

"Vera, Ozil's corpse and strength have not been dissipated!"

As Nazbo said this, a ring of cold ripples appeared on his body!

Soul Harvest!

Ozil's corpse turned into a small ball of energy before it was supposed to turn into a rainbow light, and was hit by Nazbo with a broken earthen pot.

And then threw it directly to Vera.

"Has your hatred recovered? Now take back the commandments that belong to the angels, and continue to fight!"

Nazbo said so!

One part of a witcher's power is emotion, and the other part is restraint.

Represents both demons and angels.

It's just that the hatred will not be completely cut off. When Malthael intensified the remaining seeds of the Great Demon God's power in order to gather enough power, Vera's hatred was taken away.

It's just that hatred will continue to be generated.

And the loss of the precepts happened not long ago!

Used by Rathma to confine a soul!

"Knowledge is coming! We're running out of time!"

Li Min's face was pale and he withdrew from the state of the magician, and his sanity suffered a huge impact!

Using her own will to declare control and unity to a world that is going to perish, the end of the constant shattering shakes her.

"Kalasim is trustworthy."

Nazpo explained this.

He believed that since Karasim voluntarily chanted the spell, there would be a corresponding solution.

Following his words, Li Min's expression improved a lot.

She thought of a possibility.

"Let's leave first! Then wait! The successful reincarnation of Vandaloni! We still have a chance!"

Li Min was a little flustered.

Few of the Nephalems noticed this kind of panic.

Even when she shouted that she needed treatment, she had never felt so weak.

But at this time, no one could appreciate this kind of scenery!

Nazpo took off his mask and shook the voodoo doll in his hand.

He probably understood.

Karasim chose to abandon this tempered body and search for reincarnation with his soul.

It doesn't matter when he left behind.

Survival now is the core!

"I have a small hiding place."

Nazbo waved the sacrificial sword in midair for a moment.

A deep crack was left in the air.

Then he simply jumped a few times, muttered two strange incantations with phlegm stuck in his throat, and woke up the huge zombie behemoth, the ugly zombie hound and the bouncing ghost army from the ground!

These summons belonging to the dead were struggling to tear the deep crack, and the two ghosts pushed Li Min and Vera towards that place.

A pair of light bulb eyes flickered on Nazpo's aged face.

Soul Eater has hung on the soul of Vandalone!

No matter where he was reincarnated, this mark could allow Nazbo to find his comrade-in-arms!

……

"The last sacrifice~ Can't you wait? Malthael!"

Rasma looked at Malthael who appeared in front of him again, and said with a pretense of ease.

At this point, if Malthael chooses to attack him, it will become a lot more complicated.

After performing the dual blood and soul and sacrificing the other self, Rasma was powerless to resist death.

Sheng was sent to the altar, just waiting for the final arrival.

"Knowledge~ Maybe she knows how to save the world. But Lilith is a demon, a daughter of hatred. Do you think she will tell you the knowledge she holds dear?

Closing the door to sharing is the cruelest thing she has done as a demon!

You have been cut off from a path to becoming stronger. "

Marthael said so.

Words like slander can't move Rasma.

Or that Rasma knew exactly what her mother was like.

And don't care about it!

Those words that seemed to shake Rasma's resolve became the final foreshadowing!

But now what is said is meaningless!

Karasim's body was hung on the stone pillar!

With holy gold in the blood, it is connected to that big net!

Karasim's body could no longer feel the existence of the soul, and at this moment Sonya on the ground let out a roar!

Then at the last moment of struggle, he disappeared from the hollow that suddenly appeared on the ground.

Marthael nodded, everything was going according to his expectations!

Rasma's face turned a little worse, and he controlled the body of Karasim, who had lost his soul, with mana, and started the last chanting!

The blood web kept getting thinner and thinner, and then turned into a scarlet silk!

"Welcome the hated daughter! Creator of Sanctuary!"

With Karasim's body spitting out these words.

A face appeared on the piece of silk, and slowly stretched out its head and arms and slowly passed through the bright red!

The blood turned into petals and began to fall little by little!

The closest existence to the authority of creation!

The incarnation of intellectual authority!

Rasma knelt down on one knee and held up her left hand as if searching for the stars that could be seen but not reachable!

His eyes are full of child-like expectations and inexplicable sadness!

"Congratulations! Lilith!"

Karasim's body said the last sentence, this body that has been tempered and tempered has lost its breath of life!

And that slender and malicious figure finally passed through the silk and put his hand in Rasma's palm!

Endless petals slowly fell, decorating this originally gloomy place as gorgeous as a god's garden!

"Welcome, the last demon in this world, the hatred of all selfishness and authority! And the exclusive knowledge! Lilith, long time no see."

Malthael stood on the spot, put away the Reaper of Souls and clapped softly.

The thin and weird applause became the only accompaniment!

Malthael raised his head and looked at the brilliance that spilled into the depths of the earth from the ground.

The eyes hidden under the hood are filled with pity!

He felt hope, only hope did not completely cut off the connection with this world!

Hope lasts forever!

Rasma saw her mother's icy face clearly, and then lowered her head!

Lilith's overly strong face showed her meanness as a demon!

Delicate and huge double horns spread people's thirst for knowledge!

"Massaire, do you need my help? But knowledge is priceless!"

Lilith didn't even take a look at the three bodies hanging on the stone pillar, but just stared at Malthael coldly.

The silk behind her is like a luxurious long dress, and like a curtain that has just been drawn! Hanging high!

"Death is imminent."

Marthael smiled!

Waving the Reaper of Souls, he took away the soul that belonged to the original Bulkesso hanging on the pillar.

This kind of action made Lilith's pupils shrink for a moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ The emotion is not like the family love that blood is thicker than water, but the dissatisfaction that the private property has been taken away!

"Our Lady of Grace! Save us!"

Rasma said to Lilith with a prayer in her mouth.

Lilith nodded slowly, blood slipped from her body!

……

On the holy mountain of Harrogath, Mr. Immortal Craig's eyes suddenly closed, and then opened again, revealing endless old age!

"Gods! Be with me!"

Vandaloni has been reborn!

At the cost of the union of two souls into one!

Become a new monk!

No longer Vandaloni, nor Karasim!

Instead, they are brand new monks who have inherited a part of their past!

This is the arrangement he completed a long time ago. As the tool for him to complete the arrangement, Leoric handed over the fragments of his soul to a strong enough person.

Only a strong enough person can withstand that rough fusion.

Only when the two souls squeeze out the water and merge into one, can they retain the independent part of consciousness.

Otherwise, it will only be a simple Kharazim that will be reborn, not a new monk.

Reincarnation!

Empowering!

Both are the same!

And in the New York Sanctuary, another figure passed through the universe cube!

The opened portal exudes the breath of Malthael!

Sonya hit the ground hard!

Destroy the floor that was just repaired again!