What can the ancestors as powerful as Anda Kurgas do?

As long as you can't stand at the top, facing the Demon King of Hell will be nothing more than a joke!

I have to find a way to give the warriors more power!"

Rasuk finally calmed down a little.

But he was still full of resentment.

"So you chose to be a blacksmith?

But we all know that no matter how powerful the armor is, it cannot make a weak warrior strong enough to face an existence like the Demon King of Hell.

If I put on the inherited armor of Leiko's ancestor, I won't be able to fight Diavolo.

On the path of pursuing equipment, we can see the end point with our naked eyes.

But only the strength of an individual can make heaven and hell retreat."

Leah said this while looking at the hooded Rasuk in front of her.

It's just that even she herself doesn't know who these words are used to comfort.

"I hate sacrifice, and I have never thought about sacrifice.

The only thing that makes me happy is that my death will be painless."

Finally, the hammer in Rasuk's hand was no longer swinging as hard as before.

A series of dense knocking sounds came from the iron felt, like pearls falling on a plate.

“Then why did the ancestor of Anda Kurgas die?

He didn't die even after receiving such injuries, so why did he die in the end?"

When Leah said these words, she suddenly felt a little heat emitting from the Shadow Fang in her hand.

It was very warm, and it didn't reflect the origin of the harsh environment that created the Burning Hell.

Leah suddenly didn't want to talk.

"Why did you die?

When Duriel stabbed his thing into Andakulgas's chest like a cesspool,

Yes, I mean Anda Kurgas's chest is a shithole!

At least it was at the time!

I saw a sword that I, or other ancestors, could never wield in my lifetime!

Although Andacourgas said that Bulkesso surpassed him,

But I still don't think anyone other than Anda Korgas can wield such a sword.

From then on, if Duriel wanted to give birth to those bugs, he could only use his own body.

After that sword attack, Duriel became the joke among the demon kings of hell, second only to Belial.

The joke was just as funny to the other nephalem,

But to us, that's not funny at all!

What a humiliation!”

The hammering sound on Rasuk's hand became more intense.

When Rasuk said this, Leah already understood.

Caused irreversible damage to the Demon King of Hell?

Especially the one who was injured was the one who didn't have much sense in the first place.

Andacourgas finally died.

Leah turned her head and glanced at the melee between the three ancestors.

"Grass mud horse!"

Banal was still yelling wildly, and by the way, he spat in Hairab's face.

Although there were a few teeth and blood stains in the saliva.
Chapter completed!