Diavolo’s voice sounded, seemingly dissatisfied.

Burkeso's actions will be completed soon.

 He was all too familiar with this feeling.

 A savage whirled around, looking at nothing as he passed.

 Then he appeared in front of the demon holding a pair of knives, spinning around, then picked up a few pieces of equipment or energy balls from the meat sauce, and then moved towards the next target.

 Boring and cruel.

 “Diavolo, stop it!”

Oleke’s steady voice sounded in this small space.

 The ceiling had been blown away by the shock wave, and the not-so-blue sky was revealed to the eyes of everyone present.

You can still see the sharp whirlwind blowing past, bringing with it a red mist.

 When the barbarians began to concentrate on fighting, the scene was too ugly.

 Oreck still prefers the battlefield after the battle between Li Min and Johanna.

 Li Min's battlefield will not leave many traces, and the breath of energy is everywhere.

 And Johanna would not make the scene so bloody.

 Comparatively, the battlefields of Nazebo and Bulkeso are the most disgusting.

 A place full of toads, spiders, zombies, corpses of ghost children and blown darts that were shot out but not recovered.

 The other one was filled with meat paste and stumps besides a bloody haze of blood.

 “Ourek, I thought you would always avoid us.”

Diavolo threw Constantine towards the spikes behind him, but was unable to do so due to Orec's stop.

“People of the past, if you don’t know how to be reverent, your life will be taken away at any time.

Oleg threw Constantine to the ground.

 The face is very serious.

 He did not go to talk to Diavolo immediately. The Hell Demon never had anything worthy of admiration in the eyes of the Nephalem.

“Diablo, according to the rules of the ‘Secret Realm’, you should go find Bulcaisuo now.”

Orec looked at Diavolo coldly, pretending not to hear Diavolo's words.

“Are you going to break the contract between the ancient Nephalem and us? Orek? That’s big news. I think Rathma will be very ‘happy’ that you do this.”

Diavolo said this, and the aura in his body kept approaching Orec.

Even the unconscious Danny he was holding in his hands trembled under this aura.

 The purpose of the secret realm guards is to prevent the Nephalem who come to challenge the secret realm from succeeding.

Diavolo's stay here is against the rules of the secret realm.

 As the manager of the secret realm, Orek certainly would not feel indifferent.

“Rasma is an asshole, don’t worry.”

 Orek took two steps forward.

 He moved with ease, as if nothing Diablo did could affect him.

Rathma represents those ancient Nephalem who made a pact with the High Heavens and the Burning Hells.

 A contract that will not actively attack each other.

This contract protected Orek.

 In the years after Kanai's death, he even protected Kanai for a period of time.

“Ha! You actually found the courage and walked towards me? Are you really ready? Are you really going to face your fear?”

Diavolo smiled.

 He was looking forward to Orek making an unwise move!

 The moment he attacks him, Diavolo will aim at Orec and hit him hard on the head!

 Orek enjoys the protection of the barbarians, but the barbarians will not protect Orek forever.

Those guys don’t have so much energy yet!

With just one oversight, Diavolo can completely kill Orek.

As for the contract signed under the leadership of Rasma, even if the punishment is to be carried out, it will have to wait until Rasma arrives in person!

 At that time, it was either Bulcaisel standing in front of Rasma.

Either Diablo gained great power and showed fear to Rathma again!

It is even possible that it is the "madman" Malthael.

“I am only fulfilling the contract of this unseemly secret place.”

Olek reached out and took Danny out of Diavolo's hands!

By the way, Nadya was thrown out of this place.

 Protecting the safety of life in the secret realm is something Oreck is reluctant to agree to.

“You can’t kill people, so what do you think Bulcaisel wants to do? Is it just to let that guy Kanai sacrifice himself? He won’t be so boring.”

Diavolo tried.

 Sparks began to appear on the spikes behind him.

 Orek ignored him.

 He is just a guy who opens and closes doors and has no intention of getting involved in these things.

"ha!"

Burkeso’s figure fell from a high place.

The huge mountain-splitting ax in his hand struck Diavolo straight from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

 This is a hearty jump chop!

 It looks like the demons outside have almost been dealt with.

 As a unique renewable resource, demons also rely on the power of the Burning Hell.

 The demons in this battlefield are only temporarily resurrected by the power of time.

 There will be no next batch.

  After all, not every kind of demon can spit out the same kind from its mouth like the corpse mother.

“Bulkesso, is there something we can’t talk about just now? I don’t think you just want to cut me one more time before Orec summons my will?”

Diavolo’s body recovered in the blink of an eye.

He said as he stabbed Bulcaisso with his thick sharp claws.

Bulkesso's body is covered with plasma. Even a powerful one like Bulkesso will not behave cleanly when he does not intend to block the stains.

 The bloodstained barbarians are more in line with Diavolo’s perception.

“I still feel that you are stronger when you are thinner. Now you are like a fat pig who eats and sleeps every day.”

Diavolo now is not the thin one that took over Leia's body, but the strong, elephant-like figure he had when he corrupted Aidan.

Burkeso glanced at Orek, his expression obviously a little ugly.

There was a connection between Diavolo and Constantine, and Bulcaisso wanted to check it out afterwards.

Chaos guys like Constantine are too easy to line up with Diavolo.

Burkeso casually lifted the ax in his hand and blocked the sharp claws aside.

"I said, you broke Solarion with this claw? No way?"

Burkeso said contemptuously, and then strode towards Diavolo.

 The anger in his body was waving like a tidal wave.

 “I’m already planning to kill you.”

Burkeso said.

 “Let me guess what you want to do, Ursh?”

Diavolo didn’t seem to care at all, as he spoke Bulcaisso’s goal.

Although Bulcaisel had no intention of hiding it from a guy like Diavolo.

 As to how much knowledge the Nephalem have, this guy probably knows better than that bastard Rathma!

This sentence was not enough to stop Bulqueso.

 Nothing can prevent the savages from achieving their goals.

“Then let me guess again, your target is the group of craftsmen from Xiansai College?”

Diablo bared his teeth and said.

 He felt as if he had found something interesting.

Diavolo felt his teeth itching as he watched Bulcaisso approaching little by little.

 He hates guys who can't communicate the most.

 Just like Leoric back then.
To be continued...