"Why, after you sealed my father, are you planning to seal me too?"

Orek's voice sounded from behind Warusk, accompanied by a little bit of sinister wind...

This feeling is comparable to wearing a sweater inside out and walking in the wind in the winter, making people feel uneasy.

Yes, Orek is the child of the first generation ancestor, this seems to have been mentioned before.

"Bulkessor asked me to open a secret realm for those brats, but I don't know how deep it should be for them.

As for what you said, it's not our fault, you should be able to see that."

Warusk waved his hand, and then walked to the throne in the middle of the Elder's Temple out of habit and planned to sit down.

But the next moment he was directly squeezed away by the energy in the holy mountain...

"First generation ancestor, you bastard! You are sealed in the Holy Mountain, but it's not your mouth that's sealed!"

Warusk rolled around on the ground a little embarrassed and remembered that his throne had been sent aside.

He lazily climbed up from the ground, not forgetting to curse.

"You bullied me when Kanai was in charge of the power of the Holy Mountain, and you still bully me after you took charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain! Then you are here for nothing!"

Warusk glared at Orek fiercely, and then sat directly on his broken throne.

"Honestly, this was Bulcaisel's idea, right? He sincerely wanted to beat me up, and he also sincerely wanted to kill me to avenge his friends.

But letting me take charge of the energy of the Holy Mountain on your behalf, and deceiving Yin Seril at the same time, was what he had to do.

Tell me honestly, what exactly is Bulkesso planning?"

The voice of the first ancestors appeared, but the volume was so low that no one could hear it except the people in this place.

"How do I know what he is thinking? I finally understand. Among the Immortal Kings, I am the only fool! You two combined may have three thousand tricks!" Warusk patted the armrest of his throne angrily.

There was a sound of "winter".

"Huh? Are you telling me this about making your own heirs the first target of death's revenge, thus allowing the barbarians to continue under the threat of death?

Don’t forget, I was on the Holy Mountain of Arreat when you were the Immortal King.”

The first generation ancestor said angrily.

"I told them before. It was because they were willing to do this and because they believed that I would be able to defeat death. I just let them down."

Warusk said as if talking to himself.

"Your strength does not support your ambition, and you try to master complete death as a living person. How dare you do such a thing?

When you made this decision, I overturned your job, let your dog run around with its tail between its legs, and made the chair you were sitting on fall apart.

Why do you turn a blind eye to all these reminders?

I clearly let those prophets give you hints."

The first-generation ancestor asked with a somewhat bewildered tone.

Warusk just sat on his throne and said nothing.

"I know you had a second plan, to control death as a dead person, right? But you didn't succeed either."

The first ancestor's tone was sarcastic.

"Shut up, my lover and my children knew from the beginning that I was unlikely to succeed.

But they still supported me to try without hesitation.

That is a shortcut to reach heaven in one step! As long as there is death, I can bring back all the Nephalem who were killed by the Archangel and the Seven Demon Kings!

When the time comes, let alone your long-cherished wish, I can also realize Kanai and Zuodun Kule's dreams!

I just had bad luck and failed."

Warusk's words seemed like he was just being tough.

"You never thought you could win. Although I don't know what means you used to find the incorporeal death.

I don’t know if you really failed to break a large piece of death into pieces.

But are you really not as powerful as Kanai?

Or do you just don’t want to steal Kanai’s fame?”

The first-generation ancestors are still pushing for Volusk.

"I don't know, I don't know what enemy I was facing at that time.

When Kanai died, I couldn't find the murderer, and he never told me anything.

But I think it’s just those guys.

Moreover, failure is failure, but I am not without gain!"

Warusk growled.

His emotions were already aroused.

"I know that when Masayil appeared on the holy mountain of Harrogas, I saw that you were ready to make a move.

You didn't help Bulkesso immediately, and you even watched more than 30,000 tribesmen turn into ashes under the power of death.

You just think that as long as you find the right opportunity to take back the power of death, you can resurrect the dead, right?"

The voices of the first generation ancestors became more and more disdainful.

"No one in this world understands the power of death better than me! Death can do this! But Massa Yin'er can't!"

Warusk gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course, Masayin'er can't do it, and neither can you!

Now you want to try to be like Leoric and try to master all death?

Don't kid me, you are even willing to use your last strength to disrupt reality, and then participate in the adventure of the Dark Wanderer.

Of course, you are just a mercenary.

But did you succeed? Apparently not.

Warusk, when will you learn to admit defeat?"

The first ancestor's tone was slightly softer.

"I have never been defeated in my life! Bulcaisuo is not the only undefeated immortal king!"

Warusk became furious as soon as he spoke!

"Of course, among the immortal kings, I am the only useless guy who has ever been defeated.

But you only did one thing wrong, and that is why you put your great dreams on hold for a long time?

You are always making a long-term plan, so now you can't wait for the node in your plan.

If you use countless short-term plans to realize your dreams as quickly as possible like Bulqueso, maybe you can achieve far more than you do now."

The first generation ancestor said in a preaching tone.

Warusk was silent for the moment.

Because he knew that what the first generation ancestors said was correct.

The reason why the Butcher's weapon appears in his secret realm is because he did participate in the battle with the Butcher.

He turned the last bit of power he could use at will into life, and then participated in most of the adventures of the Dark Wanderer as a soldier.

It's just that the power was too weak, and it couldn't even support Warusk through the entire adventure.

"Before Bulcaisel appeared, the reason why you could only sit on your throne was because you were lonely enough, right?

At that time, you were probably using your last bit of strength to sit upright.

As the Immortal King, you have not lost face as a barbarian, so what else can't you let go of?

Bulcaisel has done better than you, and you should understand that the strongest barbarian is the immortal king."

The first generation ancestor's voice was as gentle as a father's.

He is the father of all barbarians, but his approach is too much like an unreasonable patriarch.

"Shut up, first ancestor.

We have a Bulcasso, so all the glory of this name will only be in the Bulcaisso I know.

He is better than me.

But I am also better than you."

After speaking, Warusk let out a long sigh.

"Ourek, come with me later to open a secret realm for those young people.

It shouldn’t be too difficult, just enough to make them realize what they were hurt by Baal’s attack.”

Warusk waved his hand.
Chapter completed!