"Your Excellency Bourkessel, thank you very much for your indulgence.

Now is the time for me to take out my most precious reward.

The seed of the power of destiny, I have never been the only one. "

Rasma looked calm.

It was as if the anger his brother radiated against him did not exist.

"Can you really take it out?

I was going to grab it directly from you.

Although I still doubt my fate,

But what Inarius left you is real. "

Bourkesso's eyes were a little cold.

He knew it when Rasma said that in Bourkessel's position, he wouldn't pass up an opportunity.

The necromancer in front of him was not intent on saving his father.

That's why Bulkessel gave the contemptuous insult "Unfilial Son of Inarius" when Rathma asked him to name the legend.

It's just that Bourkesso can't deny that Inaris's current strength is indeed a step further.

The legendary suit of the necromancer represented by Rathma,

Each set is a standard Legendary with only six pieces of equipment.

But Rasma's strength is not as simple as a legendary set shaper with six pieces of equipment!

The Necromancer has a total of five legendary sets!

And four of them were shaped by Rasma himself!

"Incarnation of Tageo" is Rasma who made his teacher into his own legend!

"Rasma's Bone Armor" is a legend naturally formed after Rasma integrates his own powers!

"The Favor of Inarius" is the legend that Rathma forged the bones of his father!

The "Burning Carnival Ball Costume" was also shaped by Rasma himself, although it was unknown what kind of mentality Rasma had behind this legend.

Do it all by yourself! Four sets of legends!

This is the power of Rathma, known as the ancestor of the necromancer!

Although he is not really the original necromancer, he directly replaced the original necromancer with the profession of Rasma's priest!

Rasma has been able to represent the profession of necromancer!

With the suit "Inarius's Favor", it became "Inarius' Unfilial Son".

After consuming the weapon left by his teacher!

Rasma's strength has become even stronger!

"You two! You both owe me an explanation!

Or you are going to use your own blood to explain it to me! "

The anger on the first ancestors was on the verge of being out of control.

A pair of eyes turned blood red, just like Banar who hadn't returned to his senses at that time!

Only about half of the life authority is constantly running in his body!

A burst of powerful vitality transformed into a more powerful blood energy! And then ignited by rage!

"Brother, I knew it when I used your soul as my puppet.

You didn't plan to fight for me at that time, you at least hid most of your strength at that time.

So do you think you can let me give you an explanation for this rage now? "

Rasma casually waved the pale sickle in his hand.

The face is full of carelessness!

"The first ancestor, you are indeed not as smart as you think.

But you are the most common savage look.

I'm sometimes surprised how you managed to figure out my three friends. "

Burkeseau made no secret of his contempt for the first ancestors.

This is doing simple personal grudges!

Watching his friend plunge into that irreversible pit.

Bourkesso, who wanted to stop him, had no reason to stop his friends at all.

Do you want to tell your friends that the first ancestor who wanted you to be the protector of the barbarians was a scumbag?

Or is it not an honor to be the gatekeeper of the holy mountain?

No, this is an honor!

The three ancestors did not turn over any mistakes.

It was simply used by the ancestors of the first generation.

"That's our father! Rasma!

What the **** did you do!

Don't say nonsense that your father will recover in the high heaven!

The last time he was able to come back, it was because of the "favor of Inarius" on you!

But now, you have taken ownership of this suit from your father's body!

Even an angel bearing the name of Inarius stood before us again!

In all honesty, can you call him 'father'! ? "

The anger of the ancestors of the first generation could not be suppressed more and more.

The environment of the high-level heaven that has been maintained by the archangels has been destroyed again!

The anger began to show a high temperature, melting all those buildings that I don't know what materials they were made of!

"Brother, in addition to your strength, you are only commendable for your concern for your family.

But it's like the doubts in your eyes when you were caught by the Archangel of Destiny.

You still look at me with that incomprehensible look, even after I took my power and beat my fate a little.

Brother, do you really think it was 'father' who let go of the hand that had pierced your skin and strangled your throat! ? "

There was a bit of sadness in Rasma's voice.

Even with mockery!

He is laughing at his brother!

Laughing at the fact that the other party still believed in his father's love when he was almost killed by the Archangel of Fate.

Laughing at the other party and not realizing that it is impossible for his father to appear with the Archangel of Destiny until now!

"It wasn't your father who let you go back then.

But the fate that killed my other brothers and sisters!

Because in destiny, you are really taking advantage of it!

Look what stupid things you've done! ? "

Rasma's voice became high-pitched, even a little sharp.

"I killed brother Vasily with me!

I got part of my life, you got half of it!

But I didn't tell you that I didn't even have half the life authority that I got!

Guess where did the missing part of life go!

You watched the archangels and demons plot your clan together.

With your acquiescence they even destroyed the World Stone that the barbarians had guarded for countless years!

Do you think that human beings have the qualification to face the real body of the Demon King of Hell, and it is possible to kill them?

How ridiculous!

The World Stone was never purely for the purpose of restraining Nephalem!

Instead, it strengthens the barriers of the world!

Make it impossible for high-level heaven and burning **** to easily come to Sanctuary!

But what about you?

Your own ethnic group does not exist one out of ten! His body was turned into pieces by the explosion of the World Stone!

My dear brother Bourkeso!

When you stand in front of this barbarian with the same name as you!

Haven't you ever felt ashamed? ?

What are you protecting! ? "

Rasma's voice became more and more sharp!

The anger on the ancestors of the first generation is also rising!

"Brother, you should change your name.

The present Bulkesso is more of a barbarian king than you are.

And he does far more than you do!

You have been used from start to finish! "

Rasma's voice began to turn into grief little by little.

That kind of sadness can even affect the emotions of everyone nearby.

"Rasma, is that what you want to say?

You want me to change my name just because I'm not as good as that young man over there?

Since you asked about these things, I will simply tell you everything I know! "

The first ancestor slowly bent down and picked up the two knives thrown to the ground by Bulkesso.

Then wipe carefully with the leather sleeves.

"When I killed Vasily, my grief will not be less than yours!

Vasili is a Druid, but you don't know that Vasili is turning into a beast little by little!

In his eyes, the beasts are his people, not the druids who give him the best food!

I don't know if it was the Burning Hell or the High Heaven that had a bad hand on him.

But I sensed that Vasily was being separated from the ranks of the Nephalem bit by bit! "

The ancestor of the first generation held up his two knives and looked carefully in front of him.

Then he nodded with satisfaction, as if he was satisfied with the maintenance of the two knives over the years by Burkeseau.

"I was standing there when Tyrael threw the Light of the Feather in his hand towards the World Stone.

Look at the cracks already covered in the World Stone!

So dear brother, you tell me!

The World Stone is already shattering little by little.

So is it that the Archangel and the Infernal Lord break through the restrictions and come to Sanctuary faster?

Or did the shackles on the nephalem talent break faster? "

For the first time, the face of the first ancestor appeared ridiculing towards Rasma.

Although there is still anger in this sarcasm!

All hair and beard! Furious flames!

"And the hand you said was holding my throat and pierced my skin.

The father who stood before me and lifted me up, why do you think he is the archangel of fate and not our father Inarius?

Yes, you were not born at that time.

That was the first time my father tried to lift me up high.

A clumsy father, and a mother who knows nothing.

Our father lifted me high the way he lifted the devil.

Yes, you don't know. Because you were not born yet.

When fate grabbed my throat, you stood behind my father!

You didn't see the surprising kindness in father's eyes!

Rasma! Do you even know what you've done! "

The anger of the first generation ancestors broke out again!

The crystal corridor of the high heaven was completely incinerated by anger!

The ground turned into lava!

Even the air has been completely consumed.

In every breath, I can only inhale the fiery anger into my body!

"We are Nephalem!

The child of Lilith of Knowledge and Inarius of Destiny!

We are the sons of Lilith and Inarius!

Also the child of knowledge and destiny!

I don't know where you heard the crooked way!

I don't want to know why you have to treat your father and the Archangel of Destiny separately!

When you raised the sickle in your hand, didn't you see the relieved smile on your father's face!

There is even relief in that smile!

Why are you! how dare you!

How dare you not even lower your **** head to look at your father!

Father that saw your choice! will! Close your eyes with a smile! "

The muscles on the face of the first ancestor have completely lost control in anger!

Every muscle is shaking for no reason!

Every bit of skin turned into tidal tremors in anger!

"Burgesseau is right!

You are the unfilial son of Inarius!

Father wanted you to be born strong!

It was mother who absorbed all the power that should belong to you!

Vasily they knew nothing about it, because they were children at that time!

But I'm not a child anymore! I am your brother!

The eldest son of Inarius, the angel of fate!

I saw with my own eyes my father weeping silently by the quiet river alone!

Because of his mercy!

Because he couldn't hurt his wife.

Therefore, it is impossible to give more of the origin of the power of destiny to you who is still in the womb of your mother!

So, he is crying! "

When the voice of the first generation ancestor reached the last few words, it was already the kind of roar that could resound through the world!

"Father thinks he owes you!

But I know! It is the mother who took away the power that belongs to you!

Vasily sensed this change when you were born!

You underestimate your kind and gentle brother!

Why do you think Vasily will gradually go further and further away from the Nephalem! ?

I don't know who the archangel who intervened!

But the devil who intervenes! It is the knowledge Lilith that you kneel before her!

You think that the mother who takes you with you at all times is the one who really loves you! ?

Do you think that the mother who has armed you with knowledge is the one who really loves you! ?

Do you think! How much the mother who handed you over to Tageo loved you! ?

Now! Rasma! Tell me who our mother is!

Then tell me who your teacher Tagao is! "

The anger of the First Ancestor continued to spread.

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

"Lilith! The head of the Demon God of Hell hates the daughter of the Demon God Mephisto.

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

Rasma's voice began to fade.

He said these two words slowly.

"The hated daughter has learned to love, and I admit that my mother has love for us.

But her love is mixed with hatred!

Even with a strong inseparable fear!

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

And your teacher, being the first to understand what balance is.

Where do you think he understood balance?

Is it! Do I need to say the **** name Ytherael!

tell me! Rasma!

Your self-proclaimed wisdom! ?

What about the wisdom you boast about in your brain 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 to pieces! Then burn to ashes with endless rage!

Then pile the ashes forever on the ground that everyone has to step on!

But because you **** is my last brother!

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

Your authority is the balance of life and death moved by Ytherael!

From that moment on! Your power is in Ytherel's control from beginning to end!

You idiot are still complacent about it! ?

The power you have gained is nothing but a charity from Lilith!

It's just an idle move arranged by Tageo and Ytheriel at will!

You now! Show me the savage you speak of who deserves the name 'Bourkessel' more than I do!

Then tell me what his eyes mean! "

The ancestors of the first generation stabbed the two knives on the ground fiercely!

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

Rasma turned to look at Burkesso with a dull expression.

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

"I'm going to challenge fate.

But Inarius obviously did not intend to meet the Archangel of Fate with me.

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

I just thought you would persuade him. "

Bulkasso looked at the ancestor with the same name as himself, and said calmly.

"I also thought we would persuade him.

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

I didn't think so either.

We all thought Rasmah, the idiot, wasn't hopelessly stupid.

It seems that our agreement has fallen through.

But I warn you! Don't hit my brother's mind!

Even if I can't wait to beat him to death now! Then chop it into mincemeat! "

The first-generation ancestor didn't turn his head when he answered.

At this moment, he was trying his best to keep his tears from being evaporated by anger from his eyes.

He was the original Nephalem!

All Nephalem brothers!

But he was never omniscient,

So anything he does wrong can have a huge impact.

But he always remembered that he was the last support of his family.

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

The place on Mount Arreat was originally prepared for your rest.

Although the current holy mountain is Harrogath, I still think you can rest in it.

As for the angel over there, I happen to have a little physical need to talk to him. "

Burkeseau squeezed his fist.

Then the Immortal King suits appeared one by one!

In his hand, he slowly pulled out the delicate and heavy gravel hammer!

"I only have a home in the Holy Mountain now."

The anger of the first ancestors began to subside a little bit.

"Only savages are accepted in a barbarian's home.

I don't have a place for necromancers. "

Burkesso said casually!

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