The outstretched hand did not hesitate.

That hand will stubbornly push open the door of Crystal Poverty!

In high-level paradise, there are few rooms with doors closed.

But after the Archangels rarely appeared here, this place full of light closed almost all rooms.

High-level paradise does not seem to welcome visitors, and it is rarely open to "people"!

“Bulkeso!”

Olir rarely shouted Burkeso's name in a very serious voice.

This is probably the last time she advised Burkeso on this matter.

"Leave! No one can stop me from the next thing!"

Burkeso widened his eyes and looked at Olir in front of him!

The face of this Archangel of Hope, known as gentleness and beauty, rarely appeared in the face of the face of the Archangel of Hope, which was called tenderness and beauty.

“This door will be closed after you enter and will be blocked with the power of the crystal dome.

If you don’t plan to destroy the high-level paradise, you will be unable to leave!"

Olir seemed to have a little regret.

She knew very well that Burkeso would not destroy the high-level paradise. Just as Burkeso did not destroy the Burning Hell.

Whether it is Burkeso or Rasma, as long as they try to save the original world, they will never attack two-thirds of the world!

After the high-level paradise and the burning hell were summoned to this world, this is already a fusion of the world!

Just like what this world itself does to another world!

“The stench smell from the demon behind this door has made me want to sneeze!

There is actually not much difference between you and the devil.

Perhaps the only difference is that you understand love from the authority and rules that do not have emotions.

And the hell demon kings born from emotions do not understand the rules.”

The door that Burkeso directly opened while speaking!

Then I saw the legendary demons who were once the most powerful enemies of Nefitian!

"Squeak~"

The thick stone door was pushed open!

Burkeso avoided Olir's position for the first time!

This is the reverence of an archangel who once voted against humanity!

After this moment, Oliel never had any preferential treatment in Burkeso!

“Now, you’d better find a place to prepare for delivery!

If you can get out of your own calculations!

I might consider teaching you and Inpris’ children.

Olir, as I hope you have done enough. But you never seem to have trust in someone.”

Boulkeso's words were a little cold.

His idle hand was already pressed on the hilt of his waist!

The name of this pair of sword set is Boulkeso's Oath.

But this is not the legend of Burkeso!

But just so happens that there will be enough materials and opponents in this closed place.

These guys are the real soil for the growth of Burkeso weapons!

The legendary embryo that has been forged is on Burkeso!

As entertainment before waiting for the news of the war to come, these guys are just right!

“Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~”

Boulkeso's iron shoes made a heavy sound when he stepped on the floor of unknown material.

The footsteps were as heroic as if they were ringing a war drum!

Even when facing the legendary demons who once took away countless ancestors, Bulkeso didn't care!

These guys can't stop him from winning!

"Squeak~"

The door is slowly closing!

Olir was outside the gate and looked at Burkeso's back.

Scars can be seen everywhere in the naked upper body!

Almost every inch of the skin has traces of battle left behind!

Is the scars behind it a shame?

Nonsense!

Where is Nefitian not surrounded when fighting?

Will the demons take a detour to attack the warriors?

They will only seize every opportunity that can hurt each other and devour Naifeitian's flesh and blood!

The scars on the back are never a memorial left when they escape, but a mark of struggle in the tide!

Fighting with the Devil One-on-one?

Why does the devil give up his numerical advantage?

They are a group!

Facing an enemy, a group of demons are coming together!

Facing a group of enemies or a group of demons!

Perhaps only the demons are always honest!

Their fighting tactics and methods have never changed in any way over the years!

"Oriel, I hope it's worth living in a better world!"

Olir seemed to hear Boulkeso's low reminder and wishes in his ears.

Then the door was completely closed!

"Bulkeso, it is not that the angels born in the rules that understand feelings, but that we were already like human beings as soon as Inaris was born."

Olir said something that Burkeso could not have heard.

She had no intention of worrying about Burkeso at all.

Burkeso himself is the symbol of victory!

Where he is, the flag of war will always fly!

They are just a group of legendary demons, they cannot organize Burkeso.

At best, it is just to brand some new marks on Burkeso's scars.

“Rasma, it seems you have made concessions.

I said before that when you face the same kind of people in this world, you will exceed your expectations.

And Inpris, you seem to have missed something.”

Olir said calmly.

Then he turned around to face the two guys who had just arrived here.

Olir showed no surprise, as if this place was the place they had made an appointment to meet.

“The death of this world is a complete madman.

We lost Leorek's trust, even if we didn't have much malice."

Inpris said in a little embarrassed manner.

Looking upwards, the dementia-like look seemed to mean he was thinking?

“Leorek is very sensitive to malice.

In his eyes, any malice is the beginning of betrayal.

Although I know this, I don’t plan to give in to anything like this.

Anyway, my goal has been achieved."
To be continued...