Among them, Diavolo seems to have failed to use his full strength every time in the war.

Whether he faced Tyrael, the strongest archangel, or Imperius, he always showed an even match.

But Yizuel's fall to heaven was achieved under the control of Diavolo.

Archangels never look down upon the name Diavolo!

"What to do next?

It's just that Aidan's body seems unable to shake the Nephalem's will.

If you plan to target Leah, I should stop you."

Inaris said to Massa Yin'er.

At this time, Inaris finally no longer had to be cautious about his words and deeds.

His compassion as the angel of fate now exists even more in his heart.

"Why do you think I want to use Aidan's body to plot against the Nephalem?

I just have a guess.

Aidan's soul may not have been reborn as a demon in the Burning Hell.

Instead, he merged with Diavolo.

After all, a soul that could damn Diavolo for hundreds of years would not die so easily.

And as a demon god, Diavolo would not let such a powerful soul go.

I just wanted to try to see if seeing Aidan's body would shake Diavolo's will for a moment.

As long as we can do this, then our actions are not in vain.”

Masa Yin'er said lightly.

For Massa Yin'er, the archangel of wisdom, as long as it can bring even a slight advantage to the battle.

He is willing to make some preparations for this.

Being prepared can basically be regarded as Masayir's fighting style.

If you really want to tell me what kind of opponent Masseyiner hates,

He's probably a guy who gets hot-headed at random.

That kind of guy won't give him time to change plans.

It's just a collision of hard power, but Massayin'er is not afraid of it.

But he will show that he doesn't like it very much.

Encounter combat is not his area of ​​expertise, he is just not weak.

It's not strong yet.
Chapter completed!