These seemingly small changes can allow soldiers to move better.

It also allows them to make gestures they would otherwise be unable to do.

The sacred mountain of Harrogas has changed again after a long time!

The soil begins to move and the snow begins to loosen.

The plants are beginning to shift their position as the soil and snow cover begin to form.

balance?

This is a very vast concept.

If Yinaris had not entrusted his archangel status to Yinseril,

Yin Seril's strength will not be much worse than it is now.

It is vast and presents subtle changes everywhere, and the power of balance is more useful than imagined.

"You have been born for countless years, why are you still unable to mobilize all your power as an archangel?"

Bulcasso frowned as he looked at it.

Yin Seril's approach was particularly rough in his eyes.

If the particularity of authority is not balanced, this way of using the power of authority may bring negative effects.

"Do you think the first archangel was ordinary?

Don’t forget who this person comes from! That is destiny.”

Yin Seril took the time to reply, but with just one sentence, his body trembled several times.

Obviously, he has tried his best now.

Bulqueso did not continue to speak.

He was noncommittal about what Yin Theril said.

No one can say clearly what level of power the unborn Archangel of Destiny possesses.

But it is obvious to all that Yin Seril cannot master this power well.

Bulcaisel did not dare to say that he could perfectly use all the powers he had absorbed before.

But thanks to his powerful natural authority, Bulcasso is able to use it perfectly.

This kind of thing is something that almost every Nephalem in power can do.

Because only by doing this can you be considered to have the authority.

Acquired mastery and innate acquisition are not the same concepts at all.

And Yin Seril is the unlucky guy caught in the middle.

If he hadn't become an archangel, he would definitely be able to use the power of balance well.

Subtle changes on the Holy Mountain continue.

The ancestor spirits all understood the changes on the holy mountain, and they continued the unfinished celebration.

Eat a lot of meat and drink a lot of wine.

Then we raised our glasses together happily and praised Burquesso with overflowing good emotions.

This sacred mountain of Harrogas has finally surpassed the former sacred mountain of Arreat.

This city has been baptized by the nature of Bulcaisso and received the power of the souls of countless barbarians who died violently.

Then, with the help of a group of barbarians who can be called homeless dogs, we finally reached this point.

The power in the holy mountain begins to feed back!

The bodies of the ancestor spirits seemed to have become part of the holy mountain.

The terrifyingly huge energy in the Holy Mountain of Harrogas flows from the bodies of all the ancestor spirits.

Then a brand new loop is constructed.

This is a good thing!

The work of sorting out the energy of the Holy Mountain is no longer piled on one person.

A small part of it is recycled and accumulated through the body of the ancestor spirit.

Warusk's will was finally liberated!

This is just the beginning!

Yinceril's power continues to act,

Half of the huge energy of the Holy Mountain is linked to the first generation ancestors!

The first generation ancestors who were thrown directly into the center of the Holy Mountain became the transfer station for half of the energy of the Holy Mountain!

Whether he wants it or not, this is something he has to accept.

At this time, the energy required for Warusk to personally control the combing was less than one-third of the original amount.

And these are the dispatching rights of the energy of the Holy Mountain!

Yin Seril did nothing in this matter to give the first ancestors the power.

He worked as promised from the beginning without any compromise.

Burquetso made no comment on this.

After all, this is what Yincerel should do.

Even in order to prevent his behavior from causing misunderstanding,

He first handed over the energy of the Holy Mountain to the ancestor spirits to sort it out, and then he took action against the first generation ancestors.

This order is a bit important...this is the method least likely to arouse suspicion.

As for whether he had ever thought about plotting against some barbarians.

He didn't think about it.

Because the higher heavens are always high above!

Yinseril's arrogance in this matter is even greater than that of the rude Imperius!

“After reaching this point, I was finally able to breathe a little.

Your second generation Immortal King is so arrogant that I am a little surprised."

Yin Seril said with a smile.

This time Bulcasso responded with a slight smile.

Although it's very small, the corners of the mouth are just slightly raised.

But it’s still a response.

What Yin Theril did put the Immortal King in a good mood.

The things that Yin Seril had calculated before were also temporarily put behind his mind.

Barbarians worship strength, but they worship their ancestors even more.

They used blood as a link to connect the scattered tribes one after another.

The most intuitive representation of this bond is the barbarian's sacred mountain.

There are no beings among the Nephalem who care more about local sentiments than the barbarians.

"Worusk has a bad temper, I've known that for a long time."

Bulqueso said.

"Fart! Do you have a good temper?"

Volusk's figure appeared on the throne of the Elders' Temple.

The throne that he smashed into pieces still maintains its original appearance.

The empty and broken throne once again welcomed its master.

"My temper is also bad."

After Bulcaisuo finished speaking, he gave Warusk a hammer with a gravel hammer.

The hammer fell on Warusk's face.

The huge force caused the severely hit Volusk to move all the way to the side with his broken throne.

Then Bulcasso stamped his foot, and magma began to emerge from where the throne had been.

The magma slowly gushes out and then forms the shape of a throne foundation stone.

The ground slowly surged, and then pieces of metal ingots were spit out and neatly stacked in the surging magma.

"I am the current Immortal King. I kept your throne in memory of you.
To be continued...