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In the high-level heaven, Tyrael, who has returned to the world, has already stood on the crystal dome!

He accepted Ezreal's invitation and returned to this place without any compromise!

Was Tyrael ever afraid? Even Ythril killed him not long ago, taking that power from him.

Death comes first! Wisdom is behind!

The power that Tyrael has now is enough to make Ytherael take it seriously!

One is the Archangel of Balance, the power in his body was completely diminished when he faced Kanai! But he took the power to survive from the hands of his brother, the Archangel of Justice Tyrael!

The other is the former archangel of justice, who shouted "you have no right to judge me" to the justice of courage, and with the help of a death who must have a calculation in his heart, he got a share of death!

He even used this power to contain the wisdom of this world in his own avengers!

Maybe he didn't intend to bring his brother to death, but he will definitely get the justice he needs from Ytherael!

"Tyrael! You shouldn't have come back!"

The flesh and blood of Yizuer continued to emit a rancid smell, the soul of an angel! Devil's Skeleton! And the flesh and blood stripped from "people"!

An angel and not an angel!

A devil and not a devil!

Human and not human!

But the only thing that doesn't change is his noble soul, which even the devil's bones can't affect!

"Yizul, your body is rotten! Your bones are like joy picked up from a ditch! Only your flesh and blood can tell you how much you are still insisting on your goodness!

You need death's embrace! Death is kindness to all life, and it is also the gift of the world to life. "

Tyrael's voice is huge and divine!

What about the power of death?

This cannot affect a noble soul! Moreover, death itself is the gift of the world to life.

Whether it is Malthael or the current Tyrael, their will still exists, and they use this amazing power according to their own will.

"Your flesh and blood are not sacrificed with your life. Now tell me, what did you do to that person?"

Tyrael asked aggressively, if Yizuer had a real body, he would be sweating profusely!

At this time, his flesh and blood began to peel off a little bit, and he continued to exude a stench!

In the air, waves of demagogic power floated along with the peeling of flesh and blood!

From the flesh and blood of one sinner, and the breath of two?

"You don't think Ythril doesn't know anything about this, do you? Izuel! You violated the iron law of the high heaven and shouldn't meddle in everything in the world! But it doesn't matter, because we shouldn't stick to it. That iron law, watch the disaster happen!"

Tyrael's voice became even higher! He seemed to be planning to start his own noble speech, as if to express his admiration for Izull in front of him.

Izuel slowly stretched out his hand and took out a cracked metal piece from his heart!

The savage atmosphere on it made Tyrael's expression change!

"Madok, the Prophet of Battle can already remove the prefix of battle."

Maddock's disappearance did not deceive him, but there was still something that the savage had done beyond his expectations.

Tyrael shook his head and looked at the entrance of the crystal dome!

The figure of Ythril holding the parchment is already standing there!

"You came a little faster and faster than I thought. My, brother!"

Ytherael's voice was not as loud as Tyrael's, but it was clearly visible.

His voice brought balance to this otherwise unequal conversation!

Izuel's expression returned to calm!

In the face of balance, there are no sinners and no judges!

There are no strong or weak!

All things are equal, life will be equal with dignity!

Hope will be equal to death!

The base will be equal to the noble!

And fate will restrain its minions in front of the will!

Iseriel! Balance Archangel!

The archangel who single-handedly made Inarius never reach the rank of archangel!

Destiny can't control everything, so it's far from reaching the personality of an archangel!

Inarius is powerful! So weak! In front of Inarius, he will never reach the Xeon that fate should have achieved!

"Barbarians have never lacked wisdom. Even Malthael would admit that. After all, they are the children of fate and knowledge. Whether it is Inarius or Lilith, they have enough power to be valued by us."

The parchment scroll in Ythril's hand was gently spread out, and Inaris was holding a quill to write and draw on it.

If Leah were standing here, she would find that this quill was the one used by the last Horadrim, his grandfather, Deckard Cain.

The establishment of Horadrim has never been the effort of Tyrael alone. There is also the guidance of destiny, the support of balance, the raising of courage, and the accompaniment of hope!

Of course it also attracts the attention of fear, the hostility of destruction, the breeding of hatred and the torment of pain!

The means are the seemingly inconspicuous war and lies!

This quill is exactly the help of Iseriel!

Now the balance has taken back what belongs to him and faced the menacing Tyrael!

"This flesh is full of sin. How much stock do you keep?

I think the connection between Maddock and you should have been established the moment you returned to the higher heavens? Otherwise, how could this piece of 'sadness' become your heart? "

Ytherael lowered his head and continued to write and draw, and the casual tone didn't seem to care about it at all.

Of course, he didn't care much about it.

He just wanted an Izull to exist, and whether those two "people" survived was of no value to him.

"This is my last stock. That guy who damned it 10,000 times has been judged by one of the sufferers. I won't have this flesh and blood to maintain my existence."

Izuel said with a wry smile.

The flesh of the purple man.

From the metal body that Rasuk forged for Ziren!

Just to retain the ability to move a life, but also can not afford to endure that kind of pain!

The flesh and blood of the purple man continued to proliferate under the power of Rasuk and Maddock, and then passed on to Izuel through this fragmented piece of "sorrow".

Faced with balance, Izuel had nothing to hide.

Perhaps all his deeds have long fallen in the eyes of Iseriel.

How could it be possible to compare the existence of three distinct forces in one life without the help of balance?

"I accepted your invitation, now, it's time for you to give me an answer!"

Tyrael was talking, and suddenly his face changed!

A soul appeared in his hands, a soul with a weird smile!

The soul of the joker!

As the master of the death authority in this world, the souls who died in this world received his control in name.

But the ordinary dead should appear in the kingdom of the dead!

This soul is a little unusual!

"An answer to what? An answer about our allies? Or an answer to replace the gods of this world? Or an answer to Malthael?"

Ytheriel put away the parchment in his hand and raised his head!

At this time, Tyrael finally saw the blue skin hidden under the hood!

"You chose to become one with an observer to gain as much knowledge as possible?"

Tyrael broke through Iseriel's plan in front of him, and there was no surprise on his face.

He had already anticipated this.

"This person is a legacy from the world, and humanity has long been wiped out in the war, or it's okay to kill him."

Ytherael said this, then stretched out his hand and aimed at Izuel on the side.

Izuel was not afraid.

Because death still can't move him.

A burst of blue light flashed, Yizuer's body was decomposed into blood, and the next moment, he appeared in front of everyone in a complete appearance.

"To be precise, what I got was knowledge of the material world, molecules and things that we had noticed but never paid attention to."

Ytheriel took off his hood directly, revealing a face that was indistinguishable from Dr. Manhattan!

A person who has lost his humanity, that is, a divine body that has lost the meaning of existence, and a human archangel who has lost his divine power but is full of unwillingness.

This is Ytherael and Dr. Manhattan, and after killing Tyrael and gaining twice the power of an ordinary archangel, they finally become one.

Iseriel looked at the soul with a faint smile.

Tyrael is familiar with his brother, and that look means that Balance has discovered something worthy of his record, but it has been recorded once a long time ago!

"You may be able to hear some news from that soul that I know and you will know eventually."

The power shown by Ythril made Izuel look at himself up and down with astonishment!

"Since you have such power, why did you let me kill those two humans!"

Yizuer asked stubbornly, there is no more stubborn angel in the world than Yizuer.

An existence that firmly needs to let the Seven Demon Kings consume the source together to be able to be corrupted. When facing the process of the Seven Demon Kings' corruption, he is also swearing.

How could he remain silent in the face of Ythril's power now?

"Izuel, you are an angel. You should understand what Nephalem is to us! A thirst-quenching poison, a deadly fountain!"

Ytheriel unfolded the parchment scroll in his hand to Yizuer in a didactic tone!

The text started to turbulence a little bit, and then it turned into a long line!

The long line is bent a little bit, and then the picture is formed!

The picture gradually became clearer, and then it showed the Nephalem who once existed, but whose names may have been forgotten!

"The hearts of mortals can never escape desire. They fear death and naturally seek immortality. Fear destruction, they naturally seek strength. Then you see what they have done..."

The screen that Ytheril showed was changing rapidly.

From the first generation of Bulkesuo, Wisdom was shattered in anger, and Malthael ushered in his first rebirth as an Archangel of Wisdom.

Inarius was defeated by Uldyssian, and the humans were freed from their father.

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One after another!

Whether it's Nephalem's fight against demons or Nephalem's challenge to high-level heaven, they were all displayed in front of Yizuer!

"You're always stubborn, but it doesn't matter. The Anglith Council will not be reorganized, because we have long disagreed!"

Ytheriel said to Izuel with a smile, and the power in his body began to fly towards the soul in Tyrael's hand!

Tyrael understood that it was Iseriel who had begun urging him.

To get what he needs to know from this soul!

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