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Chapter 1514 Who plays the cards first?(1/2)

In the advanced paradise, Olir has already walked out with her newborn child.

The child did not cry, but was just asleep sweetly.

His body is wrapped in silk unique to high-level paradise, and it is not as full of wrinkles as ordinary children when they are born.

It looks like someone who has been born more than a month ago.

But Burkeso did not see Masail. It was obvious that Masail had left at this time.

He left quietly.

"It seems that the gift he promised has been completed?"

Burkeso asked in a very casual tone.

Burkeso doesn't care whether he said goodbye to Masail, anyway, it won't be too far away when we meet next time.

"Masail has left, let's go back to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas together.

At that time, I will entrust you with the authority I hoped for, and I and Inpris will not participate in the subsequent disputes."

Olir's eyes were more loving than before, and she looked more like a mother than ever.

It is normal that Olir can't see any fatigue that has just finished giving birth.

After all, she is still the Angel of Hope now.

"A lot of your kindness thought it was a kind of maternal glory, but I knew it was just a simple kindness.

You are truly a mother at this time.”

Burkeso's tone was filled with reminiscence.

As a Nefitian, he had no reason to be hostile to Olir.

Whether in the past or present, Olir has never hurt Nefitian.

She was not like Tyrell, all her kindness towards Nefitian was almsgiving, and Olir's kindness was purer than other archangels.

But at that time, Orill could not see the glory of his motherhood.

Olir was very gentle, even Olir in the battle could not see much severity.

"Maybe, but you should also know how much a mother will give for her children.

Especially the mother's child was born entirely from love itself.”

There is no lack of threat in Olir's words.

Burkeso just nodded, he didn't plan to use the child to do anything from the beginning.

The birth of this child itself has brought everything Burkeso wants, and he will not be so despicable that he uses a child to threaten the other party's parents.

The next battle belongs to Nefitian, and it no longer belongs to the two great angels of hope and courage!

The Archangel of Courage has died, and the Archangel of Hope will soon fade away his identity as the Archangel.

They will only exist as Orill and Inpris next!

“Does Masail have a place in your future?”

Olir suddenly asked.

Olir's eyes were as calm as ever, but this time it was clear and worried.

"Of course, it's just that at that time he was no longer the daunting guy now."

Burkeso said very calmly.

Burkeso knew very well that Olir's kindness towards humanity had never falsely been false, but Olir would never want Masail to disappear completely.

Even though Inpris once voted to exterminate humanity, even Inpris felt that Masail's approach was too extreme.

But will the endless years of the Archangels be fake?

No one among the archangels would want each other to disappear, but they can also accept it calmly when the moment of disappearance comes.

"Since that's the case, I'm starting to look forward to that future."

The smile on Olir's face also became a little more sincere.

Burkeso didn't continue to say anything, he just silently opened a portal to the foot of the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

Then, before passing through the portal, he took out a clean and very warm animal skin from his backpack and handed it to Oliel.

Olir's child is destined to be extraordinary, but after his life becomes complete, he is just a newborn child.

Obviously, this child is not born like those initial Nefitians and possesses powerful power.

Orille smiled and wrapped the child in animal skin.

Olir made a lot of preparations after becoming pregnant, at least he would not be at a loss when taking care of his children.

"Let's go, all the preparations have been completed. Next, it depends on who can't help but throw the trump card first."

Burkeso narrowed his eyes.

He didn't mind talking to Olir at all. Olir had decided to completely withdraw from the dispute, and it would be enough to regard Olir as a friend.

I think anyone will be prepared for things like trump cards.

The one who plays the cards first will suffer some losses.

But the current situation has reached the point where they can't help doing nothing. If they are unwilling to play cards, then the situation will continue to advance in the direction of Burkeso's hope!

Until it is completely unstoppable!

Olil nodded in her arms, holding the child, and stepped through the portal first.

After passing the portal, Olir saw the glory on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, which had been opened with defensive magic in front of him at a glance.

The glory is full of hope, but there is a huge difference between that breath and the authority of hope.

"This is the first time you have seen this defensive magic from the outside perspective, right?"

Burkeso asked.

While opening the portal, Burkeso also closed the portal.

"I never thought this defense would look so spectacular from the outside. If you look at it, Tyrell's method of detonating the World Stone was really possible that he had done something wrong."

Olir said and shook his head.

As her movements were still sleeping, the baby let out a whine like a complaining sound, and the child seemed to be awakened from his sleep for a moment.

But the child fell asleep again before he cried.

"What the barbarians never cared about was not whether Tyrel did the right thing, but that he led to the tragedy on the Holy Mountain of Arret.

If he did this when the savage had been doomed, we would not consider him as an enemy.

But he made a decision for us before the battle officially began.

When all the familiar people eventually die, even the corpse is not left behind. When the familiar people become corpses with distorted appearances in the deep pit.

How can we not hate, how can we not be angry?"

Burkeso said about the past in a calm tone, but even with a calm tone, Olir could feel the anger.

Olir didn't answer.

She couldn't speak for either of them.

"Let's go, there is no existence threatening your safety on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas now."

After saying that, Burkeso took the lead and walked towards the gate of the Holy Mountain.

Death had left the holy mountain of Harrogas, and the destruction of authority was taken away by Hela.

Burkeso knew these things clearly!

Olir chose to remain silent, and she was willing to entrust everything afterwards to Burkeso.

Things that have never been done with countless attempts by the Archangels and Demons may have better results when handed over to other existences.

Sometimes even if it is completely ended and destroyed, it is better than an endless cycle.

...

In the burning hell, Lilith finally felt something was wrong!

Inaris put his eyes on everything around him.

They finally realized what preparations the clown in front of them were making!

"Have you been to the eternal battlefield? No, that world should have nothing left under the influence of Masail!"

Lily asked with a little surprise.

"Maybe what you see is nothing but what Masail wants you to see?

Or are you not really going to check all the legacy of that world? You just saw the ground under your feet disappearing from far to near?"

The clown suddenly spoke.
To be continued...
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