1189 Abnormal Hellab(2/3)
"There is still a little gap between me and the two of them, but it should be enough for me to jump into the ranks of top legends."
Hailab carefully analyzed the possible changes in strength.
"Herab, I wish you have a happy lady under your bed every night when you sleep!"
From a long distance away, the sound of Olongus's curse could be heard.
This curse is actually quite dangerous and vicious.
"Huh? I'm not afraid!"
Hailab responded loudly.
Korik, who had just walked up to us, looked a little ugly... He died with Ms. Joy at that time...
This is like opening up his scars...
Although it cannot be said that Kolik lost that battle, the process was indeed a bit funny.
"Have you forgotten that I killed Lady Joy in the large secret realm on the Holy Mountain?
Olongus, I'll give you time to recover from your injuries!
You decide when this battle will take place, I can accompany you at any time!"
Hailab laughed loudly.
"The words between you two make me want to give you two a try."
Korik said with a dark face.
"What? Are you feeling sad for a demon?
Although anyone before becoming a devil may be worthy of our mercy!
But once they become demons, they are irreversible.
Perhaps only before their souls are completely destroyed can they recall the traces of conscience they once had."
Hailab said to Korik nonchalantly.
He is the one who sees things most clearly among the ancestral spirits, and he even continues to provide some help in his own possibly annoying ways.
Whether it is help in battle or spiritual help, Hairab has never been absent.
"Okay, you're right, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to sap you!"
Korik said in a low voice.
He was just a little depressed.
"I'll set the time?
The initiator of the battle is me!
You have to be careful, when my attack falls on you, the battle will begin!"
The still somewhat illusory figure of Olongus appeared not far away.
His body doesn't look very good. For a soul, he is a little sick.
"I will try not to sleep too much, and I will be careful when walking at night.
Don't forget to remind me to light the bonfire when the battle starts!
Our battle must have some spectators, and it will be convenient for me to announce something after the battle."
Hailab's voice was more cheerful than before.
But his performance at this time made Cassius frown.
"You act like a prophet.
With Olongus setting the time for the battle, how do you know that this is the time for you to make that announcement?
Unless you know from the beginning when the battle is going to begin."
Cassius was also very serious when he asked questions.
This is a serious topic in itself.
Although barbarian prophets may awaken later in life, there has never been a precedent for a dead barbarian to suddenly awaken to his prophetic abilities.
"Maybe I am the first precedent?
After all, before the death of the first Nephalem, the Nephalem may have thought that death was impossible."
Hailab said very relaxedly.
He undoubtedly admitted that he had the power of a prophet.
"How did you do it? I mean it's hard not to connect your change with the fact that you just went to the Temple of the Elders."
Kotur came out from behind a large stone.
He had always been there before, but he was too lazy to participate in the conversation between Cassius and Hyrab.
And he couldn't ignore the fact that the ancestral spirit had become a prophet.
"Actually, it's not as bad as you think. It's almost like I got a forced gift from Volusk.
I also received a gift from my first generation ancestors. Of course, it doesn’t matter if it’s a curse.
Now I can somewhat understand Madoc's feelings at that time.
To be honest, after the initial excitement passed, I was just filled with worry.
I really admire Maddock for being able to persist for so long."
Hailab still had a smile on his face, and this smile was indeed sincere. He was not forcing a smile.
"Fortunately, you probably won't have to endure the torture like Madoc for hundreds of years.
If all goes well, the final settlement won't be delayed for too long."
Talik walked over carrying his giant sword.
Kahn is right behind him.
He was communicating with Kahn about the internal affairs of the three ancestors.
It was Hylab's invitation to Olongus that brought them here.
"It sounds like you can see the future.
But I have to say that the fact that the future and the past become circles cannot actually be considered correct.
If possible, I think it’s time for the barbarians to reorganize the group of elders.”
Hailab bared his teeth, as if he was joking.
But there is no ancestral spirit taking up this topic.
"The elders?
Do any of the current ancestor spirits know magic?
Stop making trouble, we are just a group of warriors who are good at fighting with weapons."
Cole, who had been pushed to the ground and beaten violently by Kalju during the Warusk incident, walked over with a dark face.
He recovered, though bitter and regretful of the outcome at Volusk.
But at least he has not forgotten that he is a barbarian, and he does not intend to continue to be stubborn on the sacred mountain of Harrogas.
The path chosen by Volusk was supported by him, but it was only so that the barbarians could better exist.
"Elders don't necessarily have to be good at magic.
The greatest value of the elders' existence is to provide plans for the future of the barbarians.
Isn’t Great Elder Kanai doing a good enough job?”
Hailab said.
Cole tightened his grip on the Wrath of the Hidden Peak.
He could not argue with this statement, because Great Elder Kanai was indeed a great barbarian.
Even among the Nephalem as a whole, he is the greatest.
"Kanai knows magic."
Cassius exclaimed.
When everyone looked over because of his voice, Cassius pointed in the direction of the Temple of the Elders.
He was talking about "Kanai's Box".
Although this thing is formed based on forging technology, the strange abilities inside are also closely related to magic.
It's a pity that Zuodun Kule's soul can't stand up and explain to them what a great creation Kanai's Box is.
“But his ability as a fighter is obviously more outstanding.
To be continued...