"Humans need angels because they are meeting demons."

Marthael said in an ariad tone.

"Humans don't need angels, because you are no different from demons!"

Kahn roared in a firm tone!

"This is the biggest difference between us. After possessing Nephalem, human beings are indeed not helpless in the face of demons.

But if there is no high-level heaven, you will always be powerless. "

Malsayer's admonishing and sighing tone made Kahn stunned for a moment.

"I know that you have never shied away from sacrifice, as long as you think it is valuable, then there will always be noble people among human beings.

But without the presence of angels, the sacrifices you need to make are worthless in my eyes. "

Malsayr spoke again, he still wanted to convince Kahn.

"When you keep emphasizing value, I begin to doubt your purpose, Malsail!"

Gruchak narrowed his eyes and said.

He didn't mean to press the question, but everyone present could understand the distrust.

"I know it's not a very good thing to measure life by value, but do you still have a choice now?"

Marthael wanted to laugh.

In his eyes, human beings don't actually have much choice.

Bulkelso is very strong, Li Min is also very strong, Yin Na, Gruchak, and Nazebo are all strong without a doubt!

But how many humans are there?

Compared with the endless demons, the strong human beings will always have to face more enemies.

What a legendary demon represents is often not the existence of a legendary demon.

Rather, it represents that there is an ethnic group behind each of them!

When the previous legendary demon draws its curtain, a new legendary demon is conceived.

Replacing everything that was gone, reappearing in the familiar posture of all nephalem.

This is the most terrifying place for demons!

It's not that legendary demons can't be killed, but that they are in a constant cycle of death and rebirth!

Among the legendary demons, only Pudge the Kuangslayer is an exception. The new legendary butcher is still the Tussaud, but it is no longer Pudge.

The unique power that Pudge possesses, the new Kuang Tuo will not have.

This is of course a weakening, but amid countless deaths and rebirths, no one can guarantee whether a Pudge will be born again among the demons.

Just as there is always an immortal king among barbarians, demons have the right to grow.

"Only when we can make a choice at any time, whether it is to escape or fight, only when we can make a choice, our souls are free!"

Gruchak said.

He didn't back down in the slightest when facing Masail.

But this has nothing to do with his strength, it's just that he chose not to back down.

"I know it's free to be able to make choices, but having the consequences doesn't necessarily make you happy."

Marthael smiled.

He didn't dislike Gruchak's words, and he had no pure hostility toward any nephalem.

Malthael just hated everything about demons, maybe because in the last cycle, he had had enough of being a demon **** of wisdom.

"The choice to violate the law is free will, but the consequences need to be borne by him. Is that what you mean?"

Tariq put away his epee.

When Kahn gave up launching the attack, he didn't need to restrict Kahn tightly.

"Then who makes the rules?"

Masail asked suddenly.

"It is our collective morality, a naturally formed norm, and everyone's pursuit of beauty!"

Kirk said without hesitation.

As the one who respects life the most among the three ancestors, he has long thought about these issues.

Respect life, respect the choice of an independent and free life, and then give the guy who made the choice the result he deserves.

This seemingly indifferent but fair enough behavior is the best interpretation of Klick's respect for life.

He never stands behind a certain person, and he always respects every independent individual equally.

"So have you ever considered why no one has ever heard of authority like 'law' 'order' 'standards'?"

Masail said with a smile.

"Because no individual can represent the group unless he is the only one."

Gruchak sighed.

"There is only one existence with such authority, and that is the God of Creation."

Massail gave an answer to his own question.

Only Chuangshi God can represent the authority he said, and it is impossible for any other existence to master such things.

Because only the God of Creation is the only one!

"So you plan to gain the approval of human beings, and then become the creation **** who establishes rules?"

Gruchak asked with a sneer.

"I've thought about it, but I've shown that it's not an easy road."

Massail spread his hands, and said to Gruchak with a gesture of "you understand".

Gruchak can only acquiesce, because it is the truth.

During the period after Malthael absorbed the power of the Great Demon God, he almost fulfilled his great ambition.

But it is a pity that he is still on the verge of failure.

"In eternity, whether it's us or them, we've all tried to be the only Will. But I'm the closest to succeeding."

What Marcel said was a little vague.

But this kind of thing just happened to be understood by Gruchak.

It's as if the ancestors of the first generation tried to use weapons and equipment to carry authority, and then drive it with their own will.

Or what Bulkelso is doing at this time, integrating authority into his body after reaching a certain state of balance.

These practices are all trying to be the only one, thus becoming the standard maker.

"You know, it's impossible to convince me, let alone everyone, of such lofty aspirations.

When you want the whole world to have only your own voice, then the best way is to make the whole world only have your own voice! "

Gruchak stared at Marsayr as he spoke.

Gruchak wasn't going to think about whether Masail was right or not.

But he is clear about one thing, that is, he absolutely cannot accept this kind of practice, so as long as Masail does not give up this goal, then he will definitely stand on the opposite side with all other free wills!

"You didn't succeed last time, perhaps the biggest reason is that you couldn't attack your brothers firmly."

Klick said.

"Groups shape the world. That's my idea, and I think it's true after years of research and study."

Masail said in a somewhat strange way.

"I'm not interested in listening to your debates about ideas and stuff, I just want to know how the angels intend to help humans.

Or Marthael, how are you going to help me? "

Leoric still had a violent aura, but this was already the result of trying his best to maintain his emotional stability.

Not even Malthael could ask a madman to remain normal for long.

"Help you? I can take the angel part from Aidan, or with my help Aidan can fuse the demon part.

The most likely outcome is that you will get the Aidan you wished for. "

Masail took out his own chips, it was impossible to use this to exchange for Leoric's investment, but it was more than enough to exchange for Leoric's wait and see.

"Sounds like a good result, but I can't bet on Aidan."

Leoric shook his head, he wanted Malsail to take out more bargaining chips.

"You want my guarantee? So what can you offer? Leoric, what the Skeleton King possesses is not attractive to us at all.

Your birth was an accident, an accident of personal will that gave way to both death and life. "

Malthael sighed.

"Now, how do you help humans!?"

Gruchak intervened forcefully in the conversation.

Gruchak didn't care about Leoric's demands, he only cared about something bigger.

"I can make smart humans who need to be smart, or make it easier for them to get the inspiration they need."

Masail said with a smile.

Gruchak is a big bastard, but it doesn't mean that Gruchak can't understand how much this kind of help can change the current situation of mankind!

"You can obviously turn demons into idiots."

Gruchak said.

"Do you expect me to have this power? Obviously no one would wish for a being to manipulate the wisdom of all."

Masail gave Gruchak a meaningful look.

Among the archangels, because Prius can take away all the courage of the individual, Yseril can become a bargaining chip to affect the balance of the balance.

Auriel can make the brilliance of hope far and near, but Tyrael is using himself to interpret his justice.

But only Malthael has never properly demonstrated the power of wisdom.

Of course he can influence wisdom, but he doesn't do that.

Even when he was carrying out his plan to completely remove the traces of demons, he had never done so, but simply relied on his own strength.

"I admit that you are noble, Marsail, but your nobleness is limited."

Tariq sighed.

"Maybe it's just because I'm smarter."

Marthael responded with a smile.

"The power of the earth gathers around me, but it doesn't mean that I need to keep all existences apart from me away from the earth? Do you mean something similar?"

Gruchak's gaze became deeper.

"In the beginning, all life got the same thing about wisdom, and I gave the same seed to all life."

Marsayr said.

"You archangels really have ideas."

Kirk said mockingly.

"Auriel hangs all hopes high in the sky, and all life can strive for and explore.

Imprius gave courage to all beings without distinction, but also gave them the right to give up courage.

Israel kept trying to balance the boundaries, but now he himself couldn't figure out what balance was.

As for Tyrell, he wants to become a Libra? "

Korik continued in a mocking tone.

"We all have our own considerations, and we are also a group."

Masail said gently word by word, as if emphasizing important knowledge points while preaching.

"I think you may be more mature as a scholar than as a fighter."

Gruchak completely restrained his hostility.

Everything he knew about Marthael became worthless after talking with him today.

Marthael is noble and cruel.

"Human intelligence is very interesting, and I can learn a lot of valuable things from it.

Wisdom should never be born from a completely lonely and closed brain. What is born in that environment can only be called imagination.

Just like the 'objectivism' mentioned by humans here, that kind of thought that is almost completely subjective cannot withstand any verification. "①

Masail became a little more cheerful as if he said that he was having fun.

"Back to the point, if it's just to make human beings more creative, then who will guarantee the safety of human beings during this time?"

Gruchak asked.

He is not sensitive to things like thoughts. Although he has a rough sense of right and wrong, he can only describe things like "I think it's okay" and "I don't think it's right".

"So human beings need angels. Nephalem are indeed powerful, but your number cannot shelter all human beings."

Masail said at this time.

This time Gruchak didn't refute. He didn't like Masail, but it didn't mean that Gruchak would oppose everything Masail said.

"Who will supervise the angels? When you intervene in the human world, it will be extremely difficult to remove your influence from the human beings."

Tariq looked at the certificate of shame in his hand and said.

He didn't want to look at Masail, because he was a little afraid of Masail's calm and deep eyes!

This is different from fighting. If it is a fight, Tariq has no respect for Malsail!

The worst result is nothing more than death coming again.

But looking at Masail in a calm state, there is a feeling of self-examination of the heart.

Tariq didn't like to look at himself because it always made him feel "stupid".

"Humanity itself."

Masail gave an answer that no one present had expected.

They thought the answer was "nephalem," or "Leoric," or even "the angel himself."

But I didn't expect that it would be an answer like "human beings themselves".

"How do humans say 'no' to your power?"

Klick asked.

"When our dedication becomes normal, we will not be lofty in the eyes of human beings. At that time, our dedication will become a matter of course."

Marthael smiled.

"But that's the choice of human beings, and there will always be people who don't hesitate to shed blood in the insensitive group~lightnovelpub.net~ They will cry out."

When Marthael said this, he put away his relaxed smile, and turned to become extraordinarily solemn.

"I've never found you to be so patient with humans."

There was absolutely no taste of madness in Leoric's tone.

"Because the humans in this world don't have the blood of demons flowing on them."

Marthael smiled self-deprecatingly.

No one present except Gruchak knew what he meant.

Gruchak could only sigh.

"Truly free will? That's not some ridiculous joke. It's the will of the crowd."

Gruchak suddenly said something that made Marsayl look admiringly.

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