Lilith!”

As Bulcasso said the name "Lilith".

Inaris's body trembled very obviously.

At that moment, Inarius was struggling like a fish that had just been fished out of the water and placed on the chopping board.

He still didn't speak and even closed his eyes directly.

He should have many, many things he wants to express with this name.

But he chose not to express anything.

Even the eyes were closed tightly!

"I don't want to torture you by hanging you here.

It's just that I don't want to lift your hair to make you look directly at me.

Inarius, after all, it was because you saw everything that everything was born.

Or do you see it because those things exist?

This problem has troubled me for a long time.

I even pressed Tyrael about it, but he actually turned swords against me over it.

I think you are never alone in looking at your own thoughts, right?

If anything you have followers trying to achieve everything you want.

So Tyrael? Or Auriel?

Is it Diavolo? Or is it Lilith now?

Even the old me!?”

There was no fluctuation in Bulkeso's eyes.

But the anger is being ignited little by little.

Then the flame turned into substance and burned on Bulcasso's body.

Inaris's body trembled slightly.

The trembling was very weak, as if a person's body was vibrating with the force of his heart beating.

"Inaris, you can transform back into the Archangel of Destiny at any time.

But what are you afraid of?

Are you afraid that you will no longer be yourself?

Or are you worried that even if you submit to your fate, everything will never be undone?

Or is it that not even what Malthael did escaped your eyes?

But I don't believe that everything you've ever seen hasn't changed.

Just like my hundreds of years of life as Bulcaisu, can every bite of food I eat be under your gaze?

Or have you already foreseen the outcome of everything I have done?

Do not make jokes.

Countless things have been born in this world.

And how could you observe all of this and then make the fate of everything unchangeable?

Let’s put it this way, I don’t believe that fate is omnipotent!

I want to drink next. You can just name the wine I want to drink next.

And I will not drink this bottle of wine.

You can even make up a name for a wine and say I will drink it in ten minutes.

I want to see and experience for myself the destiny you have appointed.

Even if you have to pay a price for this level of designation, it’s not unbearable, right?”

There was a rare sarcastic look on Bulcaisel's face.

It's like asking a prophet if he can foresee the future.

Then the moment the other person says he can do it, he gives the other person a slap in the face.

This is to use personal will to change the so-called "destiny".

And if Bulcasso does this, there will be no strong external force forcing Bulcasso to act in accordance with the "appointment" of "fate".

At present, no one can force Bulcaisuo to do anything, whether it is high-level heaven or burning hell.

Even if Bulcaisel is allowed to drink a bottle of wine that never existed but whose name was just made up by Inaris for such an hour, it is impossible!

"I want to warn you, but my warning is definitely not a good thing.

Bulcasso, let me rest for a while."

Inaris said this with pleading in his voice.

The next moment, Bulcasso's expression changed.

Because he noticed the auras of the first generation Bulcaisuo and Rasma appearing behind him.

"Let our father rest for a while.

We have already done what you are doing.

You want to know what's going to happen, we'll tell you."
Chapter completed!