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686 A possibly tacit retreat from each other?(2/3)

Rasma said with a somewhat treacherous smile.

His teacher's corpse has been taken away.

The power of that legend is too close to death.

Only by wearing it on a person full of vitality can we achieve the balance recognized by the legend of Tagueo.

Unfortunately, Rasma has lost this ability.

His balance was broken the moment he took away the power from Iserel.

Although as a necromancer, Rasma became even stronger.

But as a disciple of Nefitian and Tagueo, he could not use the most powerful power of his teacher's last gift.

Only Rasma himself knows whether this result is good or bad.

Fortunately, he still has the protection of his father.

“Rasma, tell the truth!

Is Masail's arrangement before or after you arrive!

Your eyes cannot be removed from Masail!

So tell me the answer.”

Olil waved and repositioned his ribbon.

She trusted Rasma, but was also wary of this guy.

Rasma is a hero, but Burkeso is not wrong.

This guy can only become a tragic hero!

If Rasma will become a little crazy under pressure in the next moment, Olir will believe it.

Now Olir is still a mother, and she wants to protect her first child.

“Isn’t Ozil the first one to arrive?

Could it be that people in this world have not discovered the whereabouts of the burning angel?

This shouldn’t be. Ozil has long been Masail’s most devout follower.”

Rasma seemed a little surprised that Olir asked this question the same way.

Ozil is the upper level of the Soul-Saving Legion!

Apart from Masail, who is bound to rise and fall among the soul-takers, Ozil is the leader of this legion.

“Did Masail’s arrangement begin at that time?”

Inpris frowned.

They all went back to get Ozl's arrival, but they didn't expect there was something hidden in it?

Ozil's posture was pitiful at that time, even his body was transformed.

Even the look of seeking relief made Inpris feel a little guilty when he thinks about it.

Angels are all siblings.

Although it was a bit strange, the angels never cared about it.

“Oh…you are so arrogant.

Perhaps these are also under Masail's calculations?

You have never thought about how Ozil was transformed as the leader of the Soul Reaper Legion?

Could it be that Ozil is so weak that he can't even shake the soul of life?

Or is there any soul master in this world that can be comparable to Nazbo?”

Rasma said a lot of questions, and this contemptuous attitude made Inpris a little dissatisfied.

“You mean the Soul-Snatcher has appeared in this world?

This is not good news, more importantly, we seem to be unaware of it."

Inpris frowned and said with a serious expression.

However, this practice brought Rasma's eyes to her.

“You, like Diapolo, can basically know what you think in your heart.

You said you didn’t notice the existence of the Soul-Snatcher? Guess I believe it or not.”

Rasma's eyes became dangerous.

In Rasma's eyes, Inpris obviously did not tell the truth.

After all, as an archangel, he was swallowed by Masail for a while, but he still did not encounter any danger in his life.

These archangels and Masail may be in opposition, but cooperation is not impossible.

Masail knew a lot of things, at least he knew about Udician.

It was already a long time since this wise archangel went crazy, and he had no reason not to know what his brothers thought.

“I really don’t know!

Diapolo will not go to everyone anytime, anywhere to get the information they need.

He will only do this when necessary.

And so is me.

But in my eyes, it is always unnecessary to know what other people think.”

Inpris is very serious.

This seriousness barely made Rasma trust a little.

The Archangel of Courage is the kind of arrogant. This guy has conspiracies and tricks, but they are all slightly too conspicuous.

All the calculations of Prius are based on his own strength.

He himself is the insurance for all his plans.

“So you have no idea how Masail is in this world?

I care a little whether Burkeso knows this.”

Rasma's faces were squeezed together.

According to his understanding of Burkeso, this guy will never be less information.

Although Burkeso rarely used his natural authority, he planned to know what happened without difficulty.

The authority of courage and fear is the power that acts on the "thinking people".

And the power of nature is the ability to act on all "things without thoughts".

Boulkeso cannot read his mind, so he relies entirely on enthusiasm and frankness when interacting with others.

He also goes to see what a person does.

It is this habit that makes Burkeso act irritable and arrogant when deciding a person's life and death.

The one who does bad things is the bad guy. Burkeso rarely cares about how many difficult things this guy has.

If you do something wrong, you will have to atone for your sins, which has nothing to do with whether a person’s original intention is kind.

Even though it has not reached the level of not being able to deal with the truth or mind, Burkeso's tendency is very clear.

“He won’t pay attention to the changes that have happened to people who already exist.

If he was concerned about such things, then Joriz would not have been found by Burkeso after becoming the King of Poison."

Inpris said casually.

But Orill was thinking very cautiously there.

Hope is somewhat similar or even overlapping with nature's grasp of information.

Just hope is that she can know everything because she is everywhere, which is what she sees herself.

And in Burkeso, that naturally told everything Burkeso saw.

One is a witness and the other is an information collector.

The information collected by the collector is still vague.

After all, no one would expect a mountain to accurately express their experiences.

Until this time, several people present realized that they did not seem to have enough knowledge of Burkeso.

This became a bit bizarre.

There was definitely something wrong here, but they couldn't find any signs for a while.

“Rasma, let our brothers come out.
To be continued...
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