Dark Savages Come To the United States - Chapter 1140

Bulkeso, who was in the midst of a battle that wasn’t really a battle, slapped Vorusk’s gravel hammer aside with a frustrating slash.

“Can’t you guys just wait for me to do everything?”

Bulkelso’s body still shone with red light.

It was as if the anger could burst out of his body at any moment!

“We have our own will, so naturally it is impossible to do nothing but wait.

Since you bear the pain and hope of all savages, you should know my purpose. ”

Volusk looked at Bulkasso’s state with disgust in his eyes.

“The future I sketch must be better than the present.”

“But there is no us in that future, isn’t it?”

What goes from a saber-rattling brink of out-of-control between the two Immortal Kings turns into some sort of eerie exchange.

“That’s not the case, your will has become a part of me, but you should also know that I am not a collection of pure wills!”

The heavy blade with condensed flames in Bulkasso’s hand flickered for a moment.

“Yes, you are Uldyssian the Great, Bul-Kathor the Mighty, Immortal King of the Barbarians.

But you are not me. ”

Volusk carried his gravel hammer on his shoulder, and his eyes became more and more manic.

“I made this choice precisely because I trust you, and you should let me sleep forever as soon as possible.

I already feel strange and irritable. ”

Volusk’s figure became a bit unreal.

The power in the holy mountain was condensed on him, and this state was not normal for Volusk.

His own power has been given to Gruchak before, as long as he disappears completely, that power can make Gruchak go one step further!

From being almost the same as Lei Kou to being on par with the Three Demon Gods.

Authority is the rule, and strength determines how much authority can be displayed.

At this time, Vorusk used the power of the holy mountain to make himself stronger, even surpassing to a certain extent when he was alive.

“I don’t understand why you want the archangel to be killed. This seriously disrupts my arrangement.”

Bulkasso asked, looking at Vorusk who finally stopped charging in front of him.

“Your attempt to use the power and personality of the archangels to obliterate the will of the Demon King has proven successful.

But among the three demon gods, you only moved your hand against Mephisto’s will.

But just to obliterate this will, how much price have you paid? ”

asked Vorusk with a sneer.

“Of course you can be silent, but I remember the name of every giver!

The three ancestors paid a lot of soul essence for this matter, as well as the remaining will of Jotun Kulle and Kanai.

There are even a few powerful souls in this world itself.

Well then Bull Kesso! tell me! After you imprisoned the souls of Diablo and Baal in the dark soul stone, how do you completely obliterate them?

Is it to let the archangels who are equal to them be wiped out together?

Or looking for more victims? ”

Volusk’s voice grew louder and became deafening!

Obviously he is not optimistic about Bulkelso’s current results!

“What does this have to do with archangels being able to be killed?”

Burkasso asked back, though his voice seemed a little weaker.

“After the archangels have only one life, death is something that can threaten them.

Your former self threatened them with violence to surrender your persona and some of your recoverable powers.

Now, you can use violence to slowly weaken them like boiling frogs! ”

Volusk said without the slightest hesitation.

“Do you think that if those archangels are handed over half of their existence, they will be able to be equal to the remaining two demon gods?”

Bulkeso sneered.

“At least not as bad as the other situations.

Weak archangels are no longer able to make our existence feel like being in a small boat ready to capsize on the sea! ”

Volusk’s eyes were full of cracks like glass **** thrown on the ground!

“My time is short, let me perish at the hands of the great Immortal King!

The power accumulated in the holy mountain still exceeded my expectations, and I couldn’t continue to hold on. ”

Volusk said slowly.

After he finished speaking, there were a few more cracks on his eyeballs.

There was even anger oozing from the cracks!

“You just don’t want to have a ceremonial funeral.

After you passed on the immortality you possessed to Hailaber and the three of them, you have exhausted even your own authority. ”

The anger on Bulkelso swelled up a bit.

A few strands of flame burst out from the cracks on his broken furnace-like body!

“I don’t believe in the First Patriarch, though he gave the barbarians a strong foundation.

But you and I both know what a terrible force anger is, and without hate, anger becomes manageable.

But it can’t show the most powerful side.

I went a long way on the road of anger, but in the end I chose the broken authority of death. ”

A grin crept across Vorusk’s face.

It’s just that this smile made the skin on his face fall to the ground like crumbs, and was then turned into dust by the powerful power accumulated by the holy mountain.

“Sacrifice? I’ve always hated sacrifice itself.”

Bulkelso’s tone was very strange, like a sigh or annoyed.

But the anger in the cracks on his body was still burning.

“I still have a secret, that is my second plan.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that the first plan could be developed so smoothly and get the results I wanted. ”

Volusk smiled even brighter.

It’s just that this smile made another part of his body turn into fly ash.

“Let’s talk about it, I think it’s not meaningless for you to mention this second plan at this time.

I’ll give you the crush you want before you finally dissipate. ”

Bulkelso’s eyes were already clouded with anger.

“Hiding your emotions? I’ve always thought it was weird.

I just want to laugh louder than everyone, and be more cruel than all enemies!

When I cry bitterly, my tears must be more surging than anyone else!

Life is already hot, so what’s the point of hiding your emotions? ”

Wolusk said with a smile.

“You should remember that the body of the first ancestor completely disappeared with the detonation of the Arreat Sacred Mountain.

But my body still exists.

Originally, I wanted to wait until the barbarians could hardly continue to exist, and use the power of death I had to fight again.

But my plan was too successful, so now I also lost the power of death. ”

Wolusk said with a dry smile.

“Who do you plan to let use your body that has been tempered but has been infected by the power of death?

I promise the other ancestral spirits won’t have any rants. ”

Bulkasso said seriously.

“What if I say that I intend to leave my body to you?”

Vorusk said with a strange look in his eyes.

At this moment, his eyeballs seemed to be filled with a fog of cracks!

The body he was using at this time was indeed on the verge of limit.

“I’m still alive, and I don’t think it’s necessary to change another body.”

Burkesso frowned.

Every expression Vorusk made now would turn part of his present body to ashes.

And every movement of Bulkelso at this time will cause anger to spew out from the cracks on his body.

“Barbarians have never been the kind of guys who know how to cherish their bodies, look at your body that is riddled with holes right now.

Both your anger and your naturalness are at their limit.

Burning your own authority with anger? How did you come up with something like this? ”

Volusk sneered.

“The forces of nature are so great that not even the nephalem can fully grasp them.

And I’m just allowing myself to master more of nature.

I have a feeling that Archangels and Daedrics are not the greatest difficulties we need to encounter. ”

Burkesso said casually.

In this place where multiple forces are fused, he can say anything.

The barrier Li Min built outside could even block the observation of fate.

It’s just that the shielding is from the outside to the inside.

“I’m not asking you to change your body, but to do something with the forging that you are best at recently.

Since you can use your own body as a furnace, then use my body as a material.

Then fix your broken furnace that isn’t even airtight.

I am also a buck, but after today is over, there will be only you, a buck. ”

Volusk laughed dryly.

Then his jaw and throat completely turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

The body he uses at this time is the entity produced after the fusion of the soul and the power of the holy mountain.

The collapse of this body means that his soul is about to disappear!

“You always make up your own mind.”

Bulkelso said in a strange tone, which seemed to be a little pity.

“I just made a choice, as for my body…

You first need to put on my armor.

My battle armor was forged by Kanai and a group of skilled craftsmen.

Just in the last session, I did something interesting.

The circuit of energy movement in my legendary suit is drawn with my blood.

This means that a stag wearing my armor will have full access to my legendary powers.

Except for my favorite weapon, the Crusher Hammer. ”

Volusk used the power of his soul to stir up energy and made a vibration and said.

“The gravel hammer in your hand doesn’t seem to be the one you carried before.”

Bulkeso said.

As the best blacksmith, Burkesso has long recognized the difference in the weapons in Volusk’s hands.

“My original weapon was handed over to Gruchak, and he will be stronger.”

Vorusk said.

“We went on to talk about how you can find my body. You have to put on my legend first…”

“So, you’ve been brandishing your dead body to fight?”

Bulkelso directly interrupted. .

Volusk wanted to laugh again, but he had lost his jaw and throat.

The gravel hammer in his hand turned into a stiff corpse!

“There was no fighting, it was just teaching a few young people.

All nephalem have to rely on their own bodies when using authority, and I am no exception.

In order to keep Hylab and the others from living or dying, I had no choice but to use my own corpse as a weapon.

Who would have thought that there would be an opportunity to help you fill up your crumbling furnace? ”

Vorusk said.

His eyes had also turned into ashes at this time, and things like fire snakes transformed from the energy of the holy mountain spread out from all the gaps in Volusk’s body!

Volusk didn’t expect that Bulkelso could see through his body at a glance.

This somewhat surprised him.

Originally, he wanted to use these words to tell Bulkelso the last joke of his existence.

“Hurry up and give me the ending I want in the last moments of my existence.

I have crushed the enemy all my life, and the strongest opponent can only be an even match.

I really want to feel the taste of being completely crushed. ”

Volusk urged.

His body at this time has reached its limit, and the time he can still exist is not long.

“I would rather watch you disappear bit by bit than be broken by me.

When I go out, I will tell them that you were crushed by me and passed away contentedly. ”

Burkasso said hesitantly.

His words became uncommonly intermittent.

“Asshole, I never cared what they thought.

I am the most self-immortal king! I just want to be happy! ”

Wolusk growled anxiously.

“You just want to **** me off?”

Volusk suddenly reacted.

“You played a joke on me at the end of my life? It really was yours.

OK, I’m ready.

Let me disappear, and then take my power to build a better world in your opinion.

Although I don’t have much confidence in you on this matter. ”

Volusk let out a sigh of relief.

With his breathing, his chest has also been turned into ashes.

Volusk didn’t intend to use any remnants of his soul to help Bulkeso.

Although doing so can also provide a lot of help to Burkesso.

For example, instead of his own fear and memory sealed up, to maintain the integrity of Bulkelso’s soul.

His reluctance to do so was simply because Bul-Kelso was just Bul-Kelso, not some Stitch.

Doing so would affect the uniqueness of Bulkelso’s soul and the higher being itself.

“I can’t think of any suitable way to say goodbye to you for a while.

Your departure was as hasty as Kanai back then. ”

Bulkasso said silently.

“I have an idea that you might be interested in.”

Burkasso said suddenly.

While speaking, he also drew out the prototype of the legend he forged!

“I hope that your soul can be integrated into this legend, although it is not the heavy hammer image you like.

But I am willing to let your soul reside in this legend. ”

Bulkasso raised the heavy blade in his right hand and said.

“Its name is ‘The Call of the Immortal King Vorusk’.

When its forging is completely over, countless ordinary legends, ancient legends will appear in this world.

And you will probably be like the three ancestors, who can transfer a part of your consciousness or instinct to other imitations.

Then let the savages you admire can get the instruction of an immortal king. ”

While speaking, Bulkelso directly penetrated the legendary prototype in his hand through Vorusk’s body at this time.

“The essence of crushing is to ignore your answer.

You have to become one of my legendary swords, I have crushed your free will.

And your strength has failed against my opinion. ”

Burkesso sighed!

Then Volusk’s soul was completely absorbed into the heavy blade in Bulkesso’s right hand as if absorbed by a vacuum cleaner!

“You are so good, is this what it feels like to be crushed?”

Volusk’s voice came from the heavy blade in Bulkelso’s right hand!

“You must turn the first ancestor into the soul in the weapon in your left hand!”

Volusk’s voice shouted ~www.mtlnovel.com~ His body completely disappeared at this time, and his corpse also fell heavily on the ground.

Next, Bulkasso will use Volusk’s corpse as a material to repair his furnace full of cracks!

Volusk ushered in the end.

And Bulkelso’s own legendary weapon has also completed the forging of one of them!

Obviously, the other handle was reserved for the ancestors of the first generation…

This result is the most appropriate ending I can think of.

Something remained of the inevitable Vorusk.

Bulkelso’s body will produce new changes.