Because of her appearance, Tyr also made a guarantee that he would not harm ordinary people, and that was enough.

If I continue to carry it here, it will seem a bit idle.

"Let's go, I'm the same wherever I am."

Bulcasso said casually, then clenched his fists.

When he said this, he remembered what Warusk had said before, which made him a little bit stupid.

"Then everything here is left to you, brother. I will appear by your side when you need it and fight with you!"

Thor said this, and then placed Mjolnir in his hand on the ground.

Now Tyr needs this weapon that symbolizes royal power more than he does, and he already has a butcher's cleaver to use.

During this period of fighting, he gradually got used to this huge machete, at least he would not be disturbed by the sudden roar of the butcher.

Bulcasso and Thor passed directly through the portal opened by Ancient One. Before passing through, Bulcaisso glanced in one direction with doubtful eyes.

Ancient One's alien space can isolate people on both sides, but the impact on the soul still makes Bulcasso a little concerned.

The direction he was looking was exactly where Leah was.

Leia's soul has not yet escaped Diavolo's influence, but Leia's soul still exists, which may be the best news for Bulcaisel.

After all, that thief god, Old Coan Shen, said that he had a way to save Leah's soul.

In other words, there is still a chance for Leia's soul to escape Diavolo's influence.

And Bulquesso has high hopes for this.

…

"Bulkasso has left now. He can't hear the conversation between you and me, and there won't be that boring guy telling him the content of our conversation. At least now I am the only immortal king."

Volusk scratched his head and said to Leoric.

"I really didn't expect that the plan would be disrupted. I heard Bulcasso said that he has already found a successor?"

Leoric sat down on the ground again, his skeleton hands grabbing the snow on the ground in boredom.

It is a bit difficult to make a snowball from bones without meat.

"A nice young man, but I don't think you'll like him."

Volusk said to Leoric.

Rorschach probably wouldn't have a good look when he saw Skeleton King.

It's similar to Tyrael's attitude towards Skeletor.

The resolute justice at that time turned dark when he saw the Skeleton King.

Although Tyrell's face is always dark under the hood.

"Justice? Tyrael is always late, and he saves nothing in the end."

Leoric's tone was a little low.

For a skeleton, the only way to express emotions is through slightly exaggerated body language and vocal intonation.

A skeleton without flesh and blood cannot show any expression.

After all, the Skeleton King is called Leoric, not Shansi.

He can't show so many vivid expressions.

"At least he saved the world once. Justice always becomes meaningful when he is needed."

Warusk looked sideways at Craig and said:

"How are you going to repay this kid? To be honest, I'm ready to crush you into pieces and put it into Bulcaisel's head."

Warusk was a little concerned about Craig.

This guy allowed Leoric to revive with a normal will, which was a small favor to the barbarians.

After all, whether facing the Demon King of Hell or Malthael, Leoric, the blasphemer of life, is the best combatant.

The power to defeat the Seven Demon Kings and ignore the threat of death.

There is no better helper than Leoric, and even Sonya will not be more useful than this Skeleton King.

"My previous plan was to give him the monk's training method directly. As long as he can persist through the first level, then he will be able to separate the Nephalem bloodline that the monk needs from your secret realm."

Leoric said angrily and forgot to glance at the somewhat submissive Craig.

"Hit him on the head with your scepter? Why don't you just replace his bones with your bones? That's no different from how we replace his bloodline power."

Warusk's suggestion is quite good.

But if you do that, Craig will have no connection with the monk.

To become a follower of the Skeleton King and still want to be a monk is a joke, funnier than pie falling from the sky.

Where did the skeleton come from?

The problem is that simple.

"I'm just instilling memories, but your suggestion seems simpler, but he doesn't need the power of 'immortality'."

Leoric said this, and then stared at Craig on the side with empty eyes.

What does a young man who seeks death need strength for?

Besides, after becoming his dependent, it becomes even more difficult to want to die.

The Skeleton King can control every corpse under his command, and life and death are meaningless things to him and his relatives.

"Why is it so difficult to repay others?"

Warusk said a little irritably.

Just facing Craig, what can he and Leoric do?

Give this young man the death he most desires?

That's ridiculous.

In order to help others, you kill people?

This kind of thing is not normal. In a country of ordinary people, this would be sentenced to murder.

"Perhaps I can negotiate with the death of this world and at least allow this unfortunate guy's relatives to come back?"

Skeleton King said with a somewhat uncertain tone.

Death has absolutely nothing to do with him.

Things that are neither alive nor dead are not life at all, and are not included in the power of death. The essence of Skeleton King is much more advanced than Dracula.

Dracula only exceeded the limitations of the power of death in terms of the concept of death, but as a native life, he still left traces in the power of death.

And Leoric has gone beyond the concept of life. He only exists, not life, so death seems to have no way to deal with him except to scream.

"Boy, do you have any relatives you want to save? I'll fight Death for them!"

The Skeleton King scratched his crowned head, and the white hair on his head continued to sway with his fingers.

A series of creaking sounds came from the skull.

"My wife, she's dead, but I don't want her to come back and experience pain!"

Craig held his head in his hands and lay prone on the snow-covered ground in pain.

His lover chose to die only after he could no longer bear the endless pain in life. He could selfishly let his wife continue to suffer that pain for the sake of his "love".

"grass!"

Leoric roared, he really couldn't think of how to repay this unlucky guy Craig!

"If I kill you, you won't be able to see your lover in the kingdom of death. You can't be together! If you want to see your lover in the kingdom of death, you can only die normally! But damn, you can't be normal.

Die!"

"That's enough for me. I thought it was just a little trouble! How careless!"

Warusk is also a little confused about the current situation. The experience of taking over a trouble without fully understanding the situation is really irritating!

Warusk grabbed his hair and smoothed it. Fortunately, his soul would not suffer from hair loss.

Otherwise, based on the power he used, he would definitely look at the hair in his hands and tremble in his heart.

"The soul is the authority of what? Life?"

"It's life!"

Volusk and Leoric discussed one after another.

"Can the memory of the soul be changed?"

"Obviously not. The sublimity of the soul cannot be changed, even the power of life itself! Whose soul have you heard of been changed? Even if it was corrupted by the devil of hell, it is just a different way. The body affects the thinking of the soul.

That’s all.”
To be continued...