He ​​is a barbarian, not very particular about his life, and his behavior is as rough and harsh as Han Feng.

 Maybe not very noble, but he is a hero.

“Seeing that Bulcaisel has become the strongest? So you think the strong one must win?”

Barr wanted to laugh a little.

 But I don’t know what kind of emotion it should be when showing a smile.

 Pure Baal is destruction, and pure Baal cannot tolerate other emotions.

Bar has nothing but the instinct to live.

Facing Qualkek, Barr rarely had a bit of a conversational temper.

 Although the person he was chatting with and himself were about to disappear.

“Because Bulcaisel will win, he is the strongest.”

 There was pride in Qualkek's voice.

 When he met Bulcaisel, he never thought that this young man with a strange name would one day become the pillar of all barbarians.

 After all, at that time, whether it was Kolik, Maddock or Tarik, they all had great reputations.

The three ancestors who became strong enough to protect their people from the tide of demons in their teens are much more powerful than Bulcaisuo who could only train silently like a wooden stake in his twenties.

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 But Bulqueso proved himself with one victory after another.

 Inheriting the name of the ancestors is enough to explain all this.

 He is the hope that the city of Harrogas is struggling to keep watch.

“Okay, today is the day you choose to realize your wish and free yourself, and you will not be awakened again?”

Bar asked, and the stone ball began to tremble.

 An explosion may occur at any time.

Barr, who was trapped in the stone ball, took a deep look towards the ground, which seemed to be a bit mocking.

 Where will the ancestor appear after seeing his last wish?

 In the hands of Malthael who has taken away the power of death?

 Or become part of the world's nourishment and become part of the world's cycle again?

neither!

 Will only appear in the "Holy Mountain" as pure energy!

Whether it is the holy mountain named Arreat that existed in the "past" under your feet, or the holy mountain named "Harrogas".

 The souls of barbarians will only feed these two places.

 Provides a ridiculously insignificant amount of power.

“You know, the souls collected by the barbarians in the past are not even strong enough to resist the explosion of the World Stone.

If my peak strength is one hundred, and Bulcaisel's current strength is one thousand. Then when you were alive, Qualkek, you were only a mere thirty.

 How much more can you keep with only your soul left? Ten or five?

 When you become a source of nourishment, the help you can provide is less than one tenth, so do you think it’s worth it?”

Baal was well aware of the nature of the barbarians' sacred mountain.

If the Nephalem from ancient times to the present have appeared in the world as souls like Jotun Kule, then the accumulation of these powers is almost enough to subvert the Burning Hell and the High Heaven.

 But these guys all chose a similar way one by one, becoming a meager shelter of pure energy.

 Just like the barbarians making offerings to the holy mountain.

“Existing too long is also torture. I am an old guy and should have fallen asleep long ago.”

 Qualkirk answered the question.

 The body is broken bit by bit.

 He originally planned to disappear quietly like this.

 He knew very well that those ancestors who still existed would only chant his name and be happy that he was resting in peace.

“Are all human beings like this? Or is it just you?”

Barr suddenly felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

 In his life as the Demon God of Destruction, he has never had face-to-face communication with humans.

 In his view, human beings are just tools, just a part of achieving the goal.

 This is the first time he has truly put himself on an equal footing to communicate with human beings.

 There is no arrogance that I have long been accustomed to.

Barr was as peaceful as an old man watching the sunrise and sunset every day.

 “Devil! You are not qualified to question me!”

Qualkiq roared like a laugh!

 He had wanted to say this for a long time.

Although what is in front of you is only a part of Baal's consciousness, Baal's body will not know what happened here after the explosion.

 But he just wanted to say this once!

　　Barbarians have feared the Lord of Hell for far too long.

 Even if you can attack the devil without reservation and then die calmly, it is not a sign of being without fear.

 It’s just that the path they chose has no chance of retreat.

“Why did Lilith make such a choice? What did she see?”

Barr gave up the idea of ​​getting an answer from Qualkek.

 The savage's soul has lost its sanity.

Becoming nourishment can only give this holy mountain a little bit of Weibo.

Barr cannot understand.

 “Lilith may have seen her destiny.”

Burkeso's figure walked nearby.

 Started talking from a long distance away.

“Seeing everything that is destined, or seeing things that only one can do.”

“Bulkesser? Do you intend to let a consciousness die after knowing some secrets?”

Bargaga smiled strangely.

  He knew very well that such laughter could unnerve the Nephalem.

 That’s what Jordan Kule did.

"You won this battle, but that has nothing to do with me. Anyway, when you find me again, my strength and status will become yours."

Barr said as if looking away.

 He will hand over everything he has. This is destined and has nothing to do with the winner of the gamble.

 “Do you want to be an independent individual?”

Burkeso said a little abruptly, with serious eyes.

 He knew very well what a big gamble this was!

 The slightest indulgence towards the Demon God may lead to dangerous consequences.

 The victims may not be counted in thousands or tens of thousands at that time.

 But he was prepared to take on these.

 After saying that, he finally walked to the place where Qualkek disappeared and picked up the mountain-splitting ax on the ground.

 The moment the cold ax came into contact with Bulcaisel's palm, it began to emit a strong light.

 Qualkiq completely disappeared.

 This is a matter of course.

 After realizing one’s dream, there is nothing left to look forward to as a soul.

 In other words, that is called rest.

 “What nonsense are you talking about? I’m just a part of me, and it will only be like this.”

Barr spoke loudly, but his words sounded a little funny.

 At least some of what he said was half-hearted.

 Beings that can think independently will have some selfishness, and selfishness is also part of the instinct of life.

 It's just selfishness, but no one has ever publicized it in a big way.

 “Let me ask you, do you want to live as a human being?”
To be continued...