Then tell me who your teacher Tagio is!"

The anger of the first ancestors continued to spread.

Just before it spread to the crystal dome, it was blocked by a burst of soft sky-blue light!

"Lilith! The daughter of the leader of the hell demons who hates the demon Mephisto.

Tageo, the guardian of the world's balance, the first person to understand balance..."

Rasma's voice became fainter.

He said these two sentences slowly.

"The daughter of hatred has learned about love. I admit that my mother loves us.

But her love is mixed with hatred!

Even with a strong and irreversible fear!

She is afraid of us, afraid of us as her children!

And your teacher is the first person to understand what balance is.

Where do you think he understood balance?

Do you need me to say the damn name Israel?

Tell me! Rasma!

Where is your vaunted wisdom!?

Where is the wisdom you boast about in your mind that is filled with knowledge and experience!?

You unfilial son!

You killed our father who loved us selflessly.

But you are my last brother!

I can't wait to tear you into pieces! Then burn you to ashes with endless rage!

Then pile the ashes forever on the ground where everyone will step on them!

But because you bastard are my last brother!

But I can't kill you, a fool who has been taken advantage of countless times!

Your authority is the balance of life and death struck by Israel!

From that moment on! Your power is under Israel's control from beginning to end!

You idiot are still complacent about this!?

The power you get is nothing more than a casual charity from Lilith!

It's just a random chess move arranged by Tageo and Israel!

You now! Show me the savage you speak of who is more worthy of the name 'Bulkesser' than I am!

Then tell me what his eyes mean!"

The first generation ancestor thrust the two swords into the ground fiercely!

Then he turned his figure towards the direction of the crystal dome!

Rasma turned her head to look at Bulkesso with a dull expression.

The name of that look...is called "ignorance"!

"I want to challenge fate.

But Inaris obviously doesn't intend to give me the chance to meet the Archangel of Destiny.

Although I was prepared to kill him if I had to.

But I thought you would convince him."

Bulcasso looked at the ancestor with the same name as him and said calmly.

"I also thought we would convince him.

But it's like you didn't expect Rasma to kill him.

I didn't think of it either.

We all thought that this idiot Rasma was not hopelessly stupid.

It seems that our agreement has failed.

But I'm warning you! Don't take advantage of my brother!

Even now I want to beat him to death! Then chop him into mincemeat!"

The first ancestor didn't even turn his head when he replied.

At this time, he was trying hard to prevent his tears from evaporating from his eyes due to anger.

He is the original Nephalem!

Brothers of all the Nephalem!

But he was never omniscient and omnipotent,

So anything he does wrong will have a huge impact.

But he always remembers that he is the last resort for his family.

"If you want to cry, I can lend you the Elder's Temple.

The place on the sacred mountain of Arreat was originally prepared for your sleep.

Although the current holy mountain is Harrogas, I still think you can rest there.

As for the angel over there, I happen to have some physical needs to talk to him about."

Bulcaisel clenched his fists.

Then the Immortal King suit appeared one by one on his body!

He slowly pulled out the delicate and heavy-looking gravel hammer in his hand!

"I only have one home now, Holy Mountain."

The anger of the first ancestors began to subside little by little.

"Only savages are admitted into the homes of savages.

I have no place left for the necromancer."
Chapter completed!