The Reaper of Souls in his hand moved across the front at a strange speed.

A human figure appeared there just for a moment.

The next moment Inarius's soul was placed in that place!

Those light images filled Inaris's soul as if they had found their source!

Angel of Destiny has completed his rebirth.

As for the soul of the newly born Angel of Destiny, Malthael crushed it to pieces directly in front of Inaris.

The newly born angel disappeared before he even had time to take a look at the world.

There is no chance of it happening again.

Only in this way can he leave no traces, and Malthael Li Daitao's plan will not reveal any flaws.

Although the power core of the high-level heaven has no consciousness, it at least has instinct.

At this point there seems to be no difference between the High Heavens and the Burning Hells.

"Welcome back, my brother.

The higher heavens are not here to reshape the Angel of Destiny just for you.

So now you should be able to control the power of destiny in your body, right?

If you still can't speak freely, then I will have to let you sleep first."

The Reaper of Souls in Malthael's hand shone with a cold light.

The Archangel of Wisdom never acts indecisively.

His style of acting has always been to take action the moment he makes a decision.

He just makes a detailed and somewhat demanding plan before making a decision.

"As you wish, my brother.

Destiny seems to have no way of distinguishing me from him.

Your idea worked.

High-level heavens still only have instincts, so I don’t know if this should be considered good news.”

Inaris finally stepped onto the ground with his feet again.

Inaris is back, although he has some shortcomings in the upper limit of his strength compared to before.

But at this time, he can completely control all the power in his body.

This may be a good thing.

"It's really good, but it's a pity that Tyrell's soul is not with me.

And that death doesn't seem to have any intention of using Tyrell's soul to negotiate with us.

This is fine, after all, the authority of justice and the power of the Archangel of Justice cannot be recovered for the time being.

And I also want to see if the guy chosen by the righteous authority will follow Tyrell's path.

This kind of thing is really interesting.”

The Archangel of Death smiled.

It's just that his smile, both his voice and his movements, have a chilling magical power.

"It's really troublesome, the fate of this world is intertwined with time.

It was impossible to tidy up this huge ball of yarn in a short time.

But fortunately, no matter how messy the thread is, it will be sorted out one day.

I'll start working now."

Inarius shook the light wings behind him. This pair of light wings was slightly different from the pair he had before.

Perhaps it's because the power of fate's authority has been downgraded.

"I hope everything is well over there in Israel.

He had given Bulcaisso the necessary balance.

I don't think he would be humiliated in front of the Prius.

There are many bad people among the Nephalem, but fortunately, most of the barbarians are good people.

And good people are always easier to take advantage of.

As long as you don't touch their bottom line, it seems like everything can be solved through negotiation."

What Malthael said was like an afterthought.

But his words were very sincere. When he said these words, Malthael's heart was filled with goodwill and concern.

Cooperation between archangels generally does not need to be described in too much detail.
Chapter completed!