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854 The Barbarian Returning Home(3/3)

At best, he just killed your father.

Inarius, the Archangel of Fate, did not show up at that time."

Bulcasso said casually.

Then the first generation ancestors directly put on the mask of pain...

“Don’t you mean that that idiot Rasma did nothing but kill me and his biological father?

Are the Archangel Inaris of Fate and our father Inaris the same existence?

You’ve made me very confused now!”

The first generation ancestor had a flash of anger again.

"I advise you to restrain yourself.

This is my sacred mountain of Harrogath.

If you dare to burn the environment with your anger here.

Then you have to be prepared to be beaten by a group of people first."

Bulcasso turned around and left.

It is certain that this day will become a memorial day.

It's just that the barbarians outside the Holy Mountain still have things to do.

You still have to think about whether to call them back to participate in the celebration at that time.

"Bourcasso is here.

Can you, who is also called Bulcasso, have a different name?"

Herab's voice was a little weak.

This was the name he originally planned to call Bulcasso.

Now when I look back, I have to ask my ancestors to change their names...

"I know that when idols of worship appear in life.

This idiot Hailab will definitely realize that he is a fool!"

Gruchak clenched his casserole-sized fists and laughed.

If the previous Helab was a crazy fan like a star-struck fan.

After seeing his first generation ancestors being scolded in front of him and being unable to even speak,

The kind of worship you had before will definitely turn into something else.

That's why he talked to the first generation ancestor in such a weird way.

"My father gave me this name!

Why should I change it?"

The first ancestors looked at Hailab with wide eyes.

"Your father is dead!"

Cole said with a sneer.

"Destiny is not killed!"

The first ancestors shouted stubbornly.

"Your father is dead and your brother killed him."

Kotur added angrily.

The first ancestor's face turned red.

Just when his anger was about to show that his anger was a little out of control.

He saw that all the barbarian ancestors who were watching him were eager to try.

"You are right..."

The first generation ancestor turned around and walked directly into the depths of the Elder's Temple.

He knew very well the virtues of a barbarian.

If a fight really breaks out, you will definitely get beaten.

After all, every immortal king is, to put it bluntly, the most protective of the barbarians...

Because they are the strongest, they protect the calf the most.

So they are immortal kings.

The first generation ancestor was also the first generation immortal king. He could guess what Bulkesso would do if he did it himself.

Not to mention taking action in person, as long as he deflects, he can bow his head and get beaten...

But now it seems that he is no longer the aloof first-generation ancestor.

He is just a barbarian who has just returned home and is accepted by most ancestor spirits.
Chapter completed!
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