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Vera didn't care at all about directly attacking Yin Na just now.

Not to mention any embarrassment or guilt.

As for Bulkelso... he didn't do it himself, he did it because of Vera's face.

If it wasn't for seeing that Vera was behind Yin Na, then the person who launched the attack at that time would have been Bulkelso.

As for Nazebo... Although this guy is not weak at all in frontal battles, he rarely likes to fight face to face.

"Continue to drink?"

Nazeebo shook the wine bowl.

"Then continue.

Although Johanna is still young, the title 'Johanna' is not young at all.

The earliest Johanna should be able to be traced back to the time when Volusk was still alive.

She cannot be defeated, at least not by an Inaris. "

Vera put the dagger back.

Then sat down on the ground again.

"I still feel that something is wrong with that Inarius."

Bulkasso frowned, he was a little worried.

"Hurry up and put away your style of being a strong man who takes everything!

I remember when I first met you, you were still learning how to fight after Maddock. "

Vera said while squinting at Bulkasso.

"Maddock went to bed too.

I watched behind him for a few days, and then I realized that the bastard knew the result of the battle before he fought.

It is even accurate to the extent of how to make moves!

You say this is not a joke? "

Burkasso looked at the two old men sitting on the ground, and chose to sit down after taking a long breath.

"Battle Prophet, huh?

That guy had that ability when he was a teenager.

But I'm still curious why he never accepted your challenge?

It stands to reason that he should know whether he can defeat you.

I remember you were not strong back then. "

Vera asked curiously.

This was the question she would ask after Maddock had fallen asleep forever.

"I asked him that question.

He said that he has never defeated me in the "future" he has seen.

Obviously at that time, he could kill elite demons alone.

At that time, it took me a long time to kill a team of warriors. "

Bulkelso shook his head, apparently not intending to delve into the answer to this question.

This question was a problem back then, but after Bulkelso pieced together the identity of Uldyssian from other populations little by little, he got an answer.

In the situation that Maddock foresees, 80% of them are not against Bulkelso.

After all, the Barbarian Prophet was only blessed by Inarius.

In the eyes of Inarius, Bulkasso and Uldyssian are probably the same thing...

"Well, have a drink.

At least drink these three jars of wine before doing other things.

It's a rare time when it's just the three of us drinking together.

Without the noisy Li Min, there is no silent Sonya.

Not even Johanna who just looked at us with the eyes of a drunkard!

What a day! "

Nazebo pretended to be very happy and shouted.

Whether he really thinks such a party is really good or not is only for him to know.

"Is the sky part of nature?

If not, then it's normal.

But if the sky is also a part of nature, how dare Yin Na stand in front of me? "

Burkasso took out the black bread he had bitten before and took another bite.

There was a sound like a piece of wood being snapped...

"Are you asking us this question?

Isn't the natural authority in you? What are you asking us for! ? "

Vera glared at Bulkasso angrily.

She always felt that Bulkelso's question seemed to be showing off.

"It's the same as saying that after you master the commandments and a small piece of hatred, you will understand all of these authorities!

I didn't see you wipe Mephisto's neck with a dagger. "

Bulkasso filled the wine jar with wine for Vera.

"The problem is your nature, which is much more complicated than my commandments.

Isn't the more complicated the authority, the stronger it is? "

A red light flickered in Vera's jewel-like eyes.

Demon hunters can be regarded as the kind of Nephalem who are more inclined to the blood of demons.

It's just that she doesn't have the ferocious transformation that is very close to the demon form like a barbarian.

The only characteristic of a demon that can be seen from the demon hunter is the occasional red light in his eyes.

"Then you can ask Tyrael, is justice pure or complex.

I don't think it's a good thing to say.

Maybe you can ask Natalya? "

Nazeebo smiled and held the wine bowl and poured the wine into his mouth.

At this time, it seemed that he was a little bit stronger than before.

"Your ghost baby was killed by Inaris?"

Bulkelso glanced at Nazeebo with some surprise.

"Well, it should be considered killed by Johanna and Inaris together.

They stepped on Johanna's caltrops as soon as they went out.

Then Johanna, who didn't find them, dragged them all the way on a war horse...

The body was worn away on the caltrops.

It's a bit like grinding wasabi powder on a stone. "

Nazeebo's mouth twitched twice as he spoke.

His ghost baby army is not the kind of guy who can take a beating.

The strength of these little guys is the cursed attack.

Who would have thought that the range damage would be affected before the attack could be launched?

"It's really unlucky, but you have tens of thousands of souls in your contract.

Losing the souls of a few ghost babies is not a big deal. "

Vera said with a mocking tone.

But in fact it's pretty much the same.

"I want to make these souls willing to be driven by me, but it took hundreds of years to give them their wishes.

Although there are a lot of them, each one is my painstaking effort.

What if I picked up the throwing knife you threw?

you……"

Nazeebo didn't finish his sentence.

Because it was interrupted forcefully by Vera.

"I'll find a way to wipe your neck off.

If you feel the danger and stand up straight so that I can't reach my neck, I will burst your kidney! "

Vera's answer was very simple.

But it was enough to make Nazebo give up his previous example.

"That's why I also hate it when someone kills my summons.

Even if it's just an accident. "

As Nazeebo spoke, he glanced at Bulkelso.

"Then you just summon your zombie behemoth, okay?

That thing resists beatings!

At least let me not chop it up for you in a few minutes. "

Bulkeso didn't even lift his eyes.

"Okay, since you want to see it, why don't you let him out?

Well, those guys figured it all out.

so be it. "

Nazeebo, talking to himself, took out a ring and put it on his finger.

Bulkelso recognized the name of the ring with just a glance.

Little Devil's Finger...

This thing can turn the zombie monsters summoned by the witch doctor from one huge to three larger ones.

Although there is a slight change in size, the combat effectiveness will not be weakened.

Even enhanced.

"You still wear 'Tasker and Theo'?"

Bulkelso glanced at the three zombies, not so giant beasts, who didn't know how to get up from the ground of the crystal dome.

The conclusion was drawn immediately.

The movement speed of those three guys is a bit too agile.

"Huh? Doesn't this guy like to be shirtless like you?

Why is he still wearing equipment? "

Vera glanced at Nazeebo, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"The guy put clear dye on all his gear.

Nazeebo, the old bastard, was as sinister as ever. "

Bulkeso took a sip of his wine and said.

It's not a bad thing that old friends are still insidious and cunning...

After all, if you want to fight something like a demon, you must become extraordinarily powerful.

Or learn to let those demons who cannot control themselves despise themselves.

Anyway, these two paths are ways to ensure the Nephalem fight in the long run.

Both work great.

The former is not afraid of life and death and constantly challenges stronger enemies to make himself stronger.

The latter is to spend more time and cost to keep crushing demons for a long time. ①

"how about you?

Are you actually wearing armor? "

Vila touched Bulkasso's chest with his hand, as if he wanted to hear the sound of knocking on the armor...probably...

"I tried it before, and this guy is really shirtless."

Nazebo looked at Vera with some deep meaning and said.

He had already tried it before when he hooked up with Bulkelso.

The conclusion is that Bulkelso really isn't wearing armor.

"I thought you hooked up with me because you missed me.

So you told me you just wanted to know if I was as sinister as you? "

Bulkelso casually threw the black bread in his hand at Nazebo.

That bread gave Nazeebo a headshot.

But it was the bread that was fried to powder.

"The way the dust explodes... You can't be wearing a blind faith mask on your head, right?

Does this thing have any boost to the witch doctor? "

Bulkelso asked a little troubled.

"Can't it be this guy who turned his helmet into a blind faith mask?

Instead, he painted his equipment with transparent dye.

Is it normal to hallucinate by the way? "

Vera said angrily.

"I still underestimated your insidiousness."

Bulkelso froze for a moment before speaking...

"It's not a bad thing to be prepared.

Better if I do that than one of you barbarians who gets hacked for hesitating which backup weapon to use? "

Nazeebo has no shame in it.

This seems to be nothing to be ashamed of.

The devil can set traps to harm the nephalem, so why can't the nephalem play tricks on the devil's feelings?

Letting demons experience frustration is also Nazebo's greatest joy.

Isn't it normal for a guy who's always dealing with spirits to be a little perverted?

...

Before that was the Plain of Despair.

Yin Na appeared here clutching her lower back.

A cut on her lower back was oozing blood...

Apparently the blow Vera gave her wasn't easy at all.

"Craig, I think it's time for me to meet the people in power in this world.

We need allies and helpers.

After all, the enemies he will meet later will not be just at the level of Lakanos. "

There was no fluctuation in the tone of Yin Na and Craig's speech.

It was as if I had never encountered anything before.

"So how do you plan to treat this Uliana?"

Craig pretended not to see Yin Na clutching his lower back as he said.

Although he was also curious about who hurt Yin Na, he didn't intend to ask at this time.

Facing the strong man who shattered the Plain of Despair just by using an Illusion Art, Craig was not so blind to ask about the other party's injuries.

He was just the reincarnation of Karasim and Vandaloni, not those two monks.

Although Craig has many habits and ways of thinking of monks, he also retains the cunning and vision of his own little man.

"You can bring her back to life. As for whether you want to do it or not, it's up to you."

This is what Yuna told Craig.

It's just that what she meant was actually quite obvious.

If she didn't want to revive Uliana, she wouldn't have specifically mentioned the matter of resurrection.

Craig was not used to this kind of "subtle" finger-pointing.

It was the first time he had seen a nephalem doing this.

When they were on the holy mountain of Harrogas before, those barbarian ancestors didn't feel this way no matter how rough they were.

They were a group of guys who were always lacking in interest except for scolding and watching fights.

As for Karasim and Vandaloni, these two don't have this problem either.

Kharazim likes to spin around a bit when he talks, and let Craig "get it" for himself.

Vandaloni asked Craig to think after he was done.

The two monks also don't tell Craig what he "must" do.

Craig starts to wonder if he did the right thing by bringing Yinna back to life.

"I am not of the same generation as the nephalem you are familiar with.

Differences in ideas and practices are normal.

Of course you can doubt whether my approach is correct, but you don't need to worry about my determination to fight against the burning hell and the higher heavens. "

Yin Na knew what Craig was thinking.

So she simply said it directly.

People are different.

Yin Na just likes to let everything evolve the way she wants.

It's a bit of OCD and a strong desire to control...

But this is also the reason why Yin Na became the head of all gods.

People can dislike her like this, or they can worship her like this.

But Yin Na won't change her mind.

"Come on~ let's go~"

Craig's voice was thick with reluctance.

However, he still planned to revive Uliana before talking about it.

Craig trusted the barbarian, but wished there were more buddies like him who were monks.

So Uliana was directly resurrected before she had time to say what she thought.

She did not refuse to live again.

Because she is more submissive?

Death Uliana may face it calmly.

Then when another life comes, she will not refuse anything.

"Dear Yin Na, I have something to leave.

I guess you're going to ask for a place to rebuild the Sky Temple like that Leoric?

I'll be back when the Sky Temple rebuild is complete.

Now I'm going to learn about the world. "

Uliana put her palms together and saluted Yin Na peacefully.

Then stepped on the Gale Strike and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Craig didn't have time to say anything, just like Uliana didn't have time to tell others what she thought about the resurrection.

This thing got a little more subtle.

"Who are you?"

The mechanic who had just finished studying with Tony asked Craig and Yina suspiciously.

It was still a bit late for the thunderbolt team to arrive, but they just caught up with the finishing work.

The dense fog in these blocks is dissipating little by little.

But it's not really over yet.

Lakanos said before being blown to pieces that he would cause countless extinctions to start hitting the world.

Now this is ready.

"If I were you, I would definitely let someone who can make a decision talk to me.

Then you will face countless extinctions, although you don't know what extinctions are.

But it can be understood that you will really face the attack of the demon tide.

I will help you, but I will not make the suffering that humans deserve to taste disappear. "

Yin Na's tone is still high.

She really calls herself a god.

"Suffering is nothing to brag about!"

Craig denied Yin Na's statement with wide eyes.

This was the first time he spoke to Yin Na like this.

Does Suffering Bring Growth?

It's just because you have to grow if you want to survive in the midst of suffering.

But suffering has nothing positive!

Because people will always grow, and the catalyst of suffering consumes a lot of things to achieve this.

Suffering consumes one's dreams, one's love, and one's expectations of life.

So what is there to boast about in suffering?

At least Craig, who has experienced countless sufferings, believes that suffering is garbage!

He has suffered, so he does not want others to have the same painful experience as him!

The great Yin Na was once again questioned about her authority as a "god".

But Yin Na didn't intend to bring down the "God's Punishment".

Anyway, Yin Na is also a benevolent "god", her kindness and kindness cannot be faked.

At most, it's just a little self-righteous.

"suffering……"

"Excuse me for interrupting.

Great god, can you heal the wound on your lower back before telling the oracle and spreading the grace?

This way you look very godless, okay? "

A low voice interrupted Yin Na's words.

Well, it's Mr. Constantine who likes to run around.

This guy has no respect for anything goddamned.

Maybe this is a good thing?

But he still has basic respect for powerful beings.

Although most of this kind of respect is somewhat limited.

"A witcher?"

Yin Na saw Constantine.

Even though Constantine provoked her with words, her expression remained unchanged.

The benevolent Yin Na represents the sky, and naturally has a heart as broad as the sky.

If she hadn't been close to the fist...

①In fact, the latter is the difference between the expert mode and the former is the leveling process of the normal mode... My first expert role was raised to level 70 on the hard difficulty...