The first generation Bulkatho was a warrior, the most powerful kind of warrior!

 At the end of his life, he would not feel any fear even when facing the entire higher heaven!

 Rude, irritable, cruel, determined!

These words condense the life of the first generation Bulkeso.

 Sacrifice, dedication, hope, justice.

These words seem to have never been related to the first generation of Bulcaisel.

But there is only one thing! That is that he bore all the sins while he was alive!

Having the reputation of killing relatives and killing brothers!

Suppressed all the anger in the body. It is this unspeakable anger that is qualified to be condensed in the blood and passed on from generation to generation!

The source of the barbarian's power is anger, because the person who brought this power has reached such a level that even the bloodline has to bear it!

"my brother."

Lasma spoke slowly. He looked at the broken body and unhealthy soul of the current first-generation Burqaso, and a burst of blood finally flashed on the white skin.

“What’s the point of saying this now? What’s the point of roaring like this now?

 You are already a corpse, and there is nothing left of your tempered body in the explosion of the Worldstone.

You want revenge, what can you do? With your current power, even things like the Plague King may not be able to easily solve it?"

 The two brothers spoke in front of their parents, while Lilith still looked into the distance.

Inarius was still looking at the first-generation Bulcaisor in front of him.

 The scene became quiet for a moment, only two breathing sounds were heard.

 The first generation of Bulcasso was a corpse. Except for breathing when he needed to speak, he didn't need to breathe at other times.

 Inaris has lost his body. Even if he appears in front of everyone, he does not need to breathe.

 Only Rathma and Lilith.

Rathma's thin breathing and Lilith's weak breathing became the only sounds now.

“Brother, you can continue to sleep. You probably won’t care about the little time your father gives you.”

  Lasma said slowly that he would not have any more disputes with the first generation Bulkatho.

 Dense bones began to rise on the ground, and the pale white bones turned into a dense forest in the blink of an eye, with the tips pointed directly at the first-generation Bulcaisuo.

“I will come back! I will never disappear like this!”

The first-generation Bulcaisuo said this, and the next moment his body was penetrated by dense bone spurs!

 The weapon in his hand flew towards Lilith with the last bit of strength from this body, but was blocked by Lilith.

 It’s like driving away a mosquito.

Lilith finally turned her gaze to her son at this time, with something meaningful in her eyes.

 As a knowledgeable person, Lilith knew very well how many ways her son could come back.

These are things within the realm of knowledge and cannot be hidden from Lilith’s eyes.

Inaris, the angel of destiny, may be described as a strict father, but the demon Lilith is definitely not a loving mother!

A loving mother will not take her children to kill "relatives and friends"!

 It’s just that she didn’t react at all because there was no need.

If everything Malthael said can be achieved, these children will be obedient.

 Like a doll, he will not do any disobedient behavior towards them.

 At that time, the new world will be beautiful, without tragedy or strife!

As long as Malthael can achieve this goal.

 Lilith is looking forward to it!

 And Rasma was lowering his head to prevent his parents from seeing his expression.
Chapter completed!