“But who can say for sure whether that guy is an archangel now or something else?

 What if the guy gets something else?

I don’t need to say more about what the combined power of the Archangel and the Demon King of Hell is, right?”

Anda Kulgas also frowned.

“Nephalem? You mean Malthael himself had a child?”

 Lasuk suddenly raised his head.

If I say this, I won’t feel sleepy!

“Where on earth do you know these things!? If you are a blacksmith and you are energetic, why don’t you just go and make iron? Besides, you are already dead! How can you still have that function?”

 Anda Kurgas's body was filled with anger.

 It is the kind of anger that only a living savage can show.

This guy's strength is no different from when he was alive.

 At least there is no problem in fighting a guy like Izur Ozil.

Although there is no guarantee of winning!

“That one was dug out from under a big rock. I saw that the soil there had been loosened, and I thought I could find a few bottles of wine.”

 Lasuk shrank his neck, he was afraid that he would be directly beheaded by the Oath Keepers.

Anda Kurgas's face became much uglier.

 “Okay, can we get around this topic!?

 Now we all know who Rasuk knew all this nonsense from!

 But no one can possibly know where Andakulgas knew it!

 After all, you are an Oath Keeper!"

Halab’s voice is a bit broken!

This mess of things has pushed his nerves to the limit!

 “Grass mud horse!”
Chapter completed!