Before Barr can tell where the previous Hell Demon King's power came from, time has to go back a little bit.

The battle between Bulcathor and Yintheriel is not something that can be simply ignored.

After Bulcaisel gave the map to Masayil, it didn't take much time to find Yinceril.

It's just that the situation is a little more complicated.

Because when Bulcaisel found Yin Theril, this guy was doing tricks on Galactus...

Ordinarily, with the speed of Galactus' movement, it would not take much time to reach the Earth.

The reason why he has not appeared on the earth for so long is because he was intercepted by Yin Seril on the way.

In other words, it was intercepted by Dr. Manhattan.

Dr. Manhattan is cooperating with Death, and using Galactus is part of their plan.

If it weren't for Lilith, they would have found Galactus first and mastered this guy.

Then Galactus at this time may already be waiting for the choice of death in the kingdom of the dead.

Although there seems to be no difference between the two results for Galactus,

But there are still many differences in the process.

"Yin Theril? Dr. Manhattan?

It doesn’t matter, anyway, I just need you to go with me to the barbarian’s holy mountain.”

Bulcaisel is wearing the suit of the Immortal King, which can be regarded as a sign of great respect for the other party.

Being able to appear here wearing the armor that represents the identity of the Immortal King is already the simplest and clearest choice for Bulcaisel to express his respect.

If Bulcasso had been left to choose, he might have just put on a coat.

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Yin Theril tilted his head and looked at Bulcaisel who was walking towards him. His body was now controlled by Dr. Manhattan.

Although Dr. Manhattan is powerful enough, even his power can be regarded as some kind of unscientific product.

But this guy is a creation of science, although it should be said to be more of a miracle.

As for miracles, most of them don't make sense.

At this time, he had no intention of responding to Bulcaisuo. He was still transforming Galactus, the unlucky guy.

Although neither Dr. Manhattan nor Yin Seriel, the Archangel of Balance, are very good at manipulating people's hearts.

But they didn't intend to do that.

At this time, he just wanted to do some tricks on Galactus.

Although Yin Seril doesn't know what Auriel and the others plan to do with Galactus,

But you can probably guess a little bit.

For example, there is a high probability that Galactus will not be able to leave the Earth intact.

Yin Theril can guarantee this.

And his target is the talisman in Galactus that represents the decline of the world...

This is what death told him.

As for Dr. Manhattan's opinion, it's not that important.

Dr. Manhattan, who was considerate of mankind, has died during this time.

To be more precise, it should be that the last bit of humanity in Dr. Manhattan died.

Regular contact with death is not without its consequences.

At least the last bit of humanity in Dr. Manhattan's body didn't persist.

At this time, Dr. Manhattan is more like a real god. Even in his world, what Yin Seril wants to do has nothing to do with him.

Although he still retains a little bit of something that he doesn't know is considered "self", he is no longer too lazy to take care of things.

"Bulkess, you invited me to be your guest?

Or are you planning to take this opportunity to force me to hand over my authority and strength?"

Yin Seril said against Dr. Manhattan's complexion.

This sense of dislocation made Bulqueso feel a little nauseous.

"Just being a guest, although it is mandatory.

And I am also very keen on balanced authority, but the time has not yet come.

As for the archangels, I hope you can take the initiative to hand over your authority to me.

Instead of using force to solve your problems themselves."

Although Bulcaisel was not very polite, he at least still had some respect for Yinceril.

To this extent, it can be regarded as a rhetorical sentence at best, not even to the level of sarcasm.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll be done with what I'm doing soon.

After he continues his previous actions, we will talk about the things between us."

Yin Seril said this at this time, and it sounded like there was no problem.

After all, it's just a matter of waiting.

Even Yin Seril didn't act like he was trying to shirk it.

Archangels still have some respect for themselves.

They basically don't lie.

So Bulkatho nodded, and then made some room for Yintherel to continue his work.

Although barbarians are not stupid, most of the time they can think less and think less.

It's certainly a good thing to think about such things, but savages don't like to think wildly.

This period of time is not short, and Bulcasso has given enough patience to wait.

Finally, he waited until Yin Theril completed what he was doing, and then sent Galactus back on its original path.

Just when Bulkesso was about to speak, he was attacked...

This attack was quite sudden.

That is not Yin Seril's fighting style, but that of Dr. Manhattan.

That kind of separation on the physical level is extremely destructive to flesh and blood.

Even though Bulcaisel noticed something was wrong the first time Yin Theril made a move, he dodged.

But half of the arm was still missing.

"You? Are you going to fight!?"

Bulcasso raised his eyes to look at Yin Theril, then used his good arm to pick up the bottle filled with wine and took a sip.

The arm was reborn in an instant.

It has to be said that the biggest advantage of being a living person is that you can heal injuries by replenishing your vitality.

Perhaps thanks to Dr. Manhattan's attack, which is closer to the physical level,

It's not the harm done by those demons in the Burning Hell who were tainted by authority.

So the arm returned to its original state normally.

"If you hadn't escaped my attack, would you have died?"

Yin Seril adjusted his posture swayingly, and his standing posture at this time seemed a little more graceful.

It's just that this kind of performance is pure provocation in the eyes of Bulqueso.

"To live means that death will inevitably come.

Of course I will die, but you can't kill me.

Now that we have reached this situation, let’s continue!”

Bulcasso's eyes were a little cold.

Although he was a little dissatisfied because of the sneak attack at this time, he had not yet become furious.

The Immortal King's wrath is anything but cheap.

The red light on Bulcaisel's body flickered slightly.

The next moment, he stepped on the void and launched a charge.

As for the archangel Yinceril, Bulcaisuo didn't have much interaction with him.

So I won’t take care of the other person’s face as much as I do when I face Prius,
To be continued...