What I did is nothing compared to my youngest brother.

Maybe they just did this because they were worried that I would appear in the world at an inappropriate time?

I was also a participant in the War of Original Sin. How can you be sure that there is no shadow of me behind Uldyssian's strength?"

The first ancestors spoke meaningful words.

Why did Uldyssian choose to take his next chance as a Barbarian?

The fighting style of barbarians is actually not very good-looking. Simple and rough is the style of barbarians.

Are mages bad?

Elegant and full of mysterious charm.

Are witchers bad?

Is the battle full of excitement and surprises?

Why choose Barbarian?

Is it because the barbarians only have ancestors in their beliefs? So they won’t be affected much by the higher heavens?

Stop it!

The only people Uldyssian believes in are himself and those who share the same goals!

Even if we had to do it all over again, that guy wouldn't change much!

The soul is like this, and nature will always be like this!

"The last time you appeared in people's sight was during the Battle of Original Sin.

According to legend, you helped Uldyssian, but I think you were just defeated by him!

Otherwise, you should still be that arrogant warrior."

Sonya slapped her free hand with the ax handle, her eyes full of ridicule.

"Well, I was defeated by him.

But that doesn’t seem like a strange thing, right?

Uldyssian's violent roar caused both the High Heaven and the Burning Hell to retreat.

To be honest, without Uldyssian, humans would only have a little bit of autonomy in a captive environment.

But because of him, humans have become existences comparable to high-level heavens and burning hells.

Sanctuary means a place of refuge. Why do you think a mere human being should be given such a strong high-level heaven-style name?

Because Heaven at that time recognized Sanctuary as an independent world.

I was defeated by Uldyssian, but I did not sit idly by in the subsequent battle.

Do you really think that the only power sent to the human world by the higher heavens is my father Inaris?

My opponent at the time was Tyrell, can you understand what I say?"

The first generation ancestor scratched his head, and then tried to take out his backpack.

As a result, a huge spider leg was pulled out~

"Want to try it? Alanya's spider queen legs, although she was still a semi-finished product at that time and could not transform into a human form, so her whole body looked like a spider."

The first-generation ancestor tilted his head and asked Sonya, and by the way, he stretched out the huge spider legs in his hand.

"You are the child of an angel and a demon, so you don't have any other thoughts when you eat the demon?"

Sonya felt like her sanity was fading.

Although demons are not humans, their intelligence seems to be no different from humans.

So the average Nephalem cannot keep their mouth shut...

This thing is intelligent life!

"Ideas? What thoughts?

Not eating because they can communicate?

Stop making trouble!

Vasily can communicate with all animals and plants, but he can also eat.

Or will you watch yourself starve to death?"

The first generation ancestor looked at Sonya's shocked expression and smiled mockingly.

"Civilization was not created by you.

What I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect, that civilization is the result of the joint efforts of countless Nephalem.

Compared to you, the original Nephalem, we are the more civilized!"

Sonya was a little angry.

She felt as if she had been insulted, but there was no obvious evidence.

What's worse is that just like what she said, she can't fight with the first ancestor here.

Who knows if Malthael will suddenly appear in this field?

"Let me tell you some news. Based on my understanding of Malthael, he should have already arrived.

Although it may not be a body with powerful power, it is still easy to have a little consciousness or soul.

Why do you think you were assigned to guard a field here?

Do you need me to give you some tips?”

The first-generation ancestors were feasting on the spider legs in their hands while talking.

This leg looks old, but the meat doesn't seem to have deteriorated yet?

Thanks to the Burning Hell for giving food to the first generation Nephalem...

The world was not a good place in the era when they were born.

Desolate, lonely, anyway, there was nothing in the world at the beginning.

Nephalem civilization?

I don’t know how much of it is leaked from the fingers of high-level heavens!

Many of them were even inherited from the Burning Hell.

What is the education like for the children of angels and demons?

Isn't that what was formed by the intersection of civilizations on both sides?

"Why are you telling me this?"

Sonya's eyes became fiercer than ever!

She had some guesses.

"Only the strong deserve to sacrifice? I don't really agree with this concept, but I have to say that it is indeed noble.

So Sonya, you tell me.

Are you! the strong one?"

The first generation ancestors had a smile on their faces!

He was about to convince the other party without lying!

No matter how much you say lies, they are despicable things in his eyes!

Back then, Bile, the king of lies, was blocked in front of the gate of the Burning Hell by Rasma and was beaten violently.

What the weakest younger brother in the family can do, how could the elder brother, the first generation ancestor, not be able to do it?

They are the first-generation Nephalem who are naturally powerful and different from Rathma!

Lies are just toys in their eyes.

"I am strong!

Although I am not the strongest! But I am fearless!"

Sonya's eyes became a little dangerous, and the cold wave in the field became turbulent.

Qualkek's anger is icy, a cruel cold wind without temperature!

But this is the anger of old General Qualkek, not Sonya's!

In the cold wave that is raging everywhere, a little spark is slowly expanding its body.

Never-ending anger, never-ending fighting spirit.

This is Sonya’s anger!

At this time, the two different kinds of anger began to merge little by little!
To be continued...