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Chapter 972 327. The Undertaker (4,3K)

Chapter 972 327. The Undertaker (4, 3k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 972 327. The Undertaker (4, 3k)

"You killed him."

Balu's voice came from behind, but Mortarion didn't pay much attention. He replied calmly: "Yes, I told you a long time ago that I would kill him."

"You told me but I didn't expect that you would actually take action."

Baloo held the wooden staff given to it by its loving father and stood vigilantly on the creep, guarding against Mortarion's attack. It did not hide its vigilance, and the distrust even overflowed from its voice.

came out. But Mortarion didn't care at all, and he didn't even look back.

“A loving father will be very angry with you.”

"Do I look like I care about His so-called wrath?"

Balu was silent.

Yes, Mortarion won't care. It heard the conversation between Mortarion and Typhons without missing a word. This means that the man standing opposite it has completely abandoned his loving father at this moment.

.

Betraitors are shameful.

It should have waved the wooden stick and used the power in the garden to kill him. However, for some reason, Balu did not take action. The devil held the proof of its love for his grandfather and was silent for a long time before speaking.

One sentence.

".You promised that you would help me."

"Yes."

"Is that a lie too? Like when you said you loved your loving father?"

"I never said I loved Him, and what I said to you was not a lie, Baloo. I will help you get to Him, but I want you to understand one thing."

Mortarion finally turned around. He raised his hand and tore off the rotten flesh and blood hanging from his chin. The pale bones were exposed to the air, and germs poured in greedily, trying to cure him.

His bones added a bit of pain. In just a few seconds, after losing the covering of flesh and blood, his exposed bones turned a disgusting yellow-brown color.

"What's the matter?" Balu rubbed the rough surface of the stick, feeling uneasy in his heart.

This was the Garden of the Father, yes. It could draw on the power of the Garden, that was true. But Mortarion was one of the Cursed One's sons, and even if he rebelled, the Cursed One had given him

His power has not weakened at all. Not to mention that he still has the favor of a loving father - now that Nurgle is far away, no one can take back this power.

Balu knew that he could not be his opponent.

"You can't kill him."

Mortarion spoke these words in an extremely calm voice, and then more: "He can turn you into ashes with just one look at you, Baloo. Just like your brother Neerugos.

Even if I are added, the ending will not change."

"But you promised!"

Balu's voice suddenly became sharp. For its size, it was incredible to make such a sound. It screamed and shouted: "You promised that you would help me, otherwise I won't

meeting--"

"——What can't you do?"

Mortarion laughed, and his teeth began to loosen and fall out. The disease was raging, but his constitution soon allowed new teeth to emerge from the black receding gums.

He asked softly: "A god who will not betray you? Don't deny this, Baloo, you and I are already accomplices in this matter. I can't leave the garden. It was you who brought Typhons to me."

, it was you who gave me the opportunity to kill him with my own hands. And you also know another thing."

He opened his arms and made a hug gesture with seemingly enjoyment.

"I crossed Nurgle's only limit, and you, you didn't stop me."

"But, but"

Balu tried feebly to defend, but couldn't even utter a word. If the Lord of Changes were still alive, he would definitely be extremely happy about the current situation.

A demon of Nurgle committed an act of betrayal because of his love for his brother - who could believe such a thing? A demon who is suffering from the torture of his conscience.

Mortarion's terrifying smile was getting stronger and stronger. He hadn't smiled like this for a long time. In fact, he couldn't remember the last time he smiled sincerely. When he came to Balu, the demon

It was taller than him, at least six meters tall, but it lowered its head at the moment, its white jade-like skin shining with a light called guilt.

"This discovery really makes me feel ridiculous." Mortarion whispered. "I have seen countless demons and despicable people do countless despised things because of greed and evil thoughts in their nature. Betrayal is a commonplace among them.

, but you and your brother are different. You didn't even attack each other verbally and you were even willing to betray your loving father for it."

Baloo just remained silent, ignoring his words and not even reacting at all. It lowered its head deeply, not even paying attention to the sudden change of colors in the sky. On the contrary, Mortarion took a step ahead of it.

Realized what that golden lightning flashing across the sky meant.

"There are two sides of good and evil." He turned around and muttered to himself. "I resisted one god, and now another one is coming to me to make me surrender? You want me to surrender again, don't you, father?

?”

A low and unfamiliar voice made the plants on the withered plain lower their bodies uncomfortably. Strong air pressure fell from the sky, and a silver ship landed in front of Mortarion. The Lord of Death narrowed his eyes and spoke slightly.

Dai looked at this creation in amazement. It was a ship, it couldn't be more obvious, but it was completely different from what he remembered.

He also noticed that some shining characters were dancing on the ship.

"Who is inside?" Mortarion asked loudly. "Robert, is it you? Or Leon El'Jonson? I'm really curious who he will send to kill me - could it be you? Check it out.

Hetai?"

He laughed: "Yes, I think it's you too. Last time, the battle between us had no time to come to a real result. Will it be different this time? Can you complete the mission given to you by your father?"

The cabin opened, and two people who made him speechless walked out. They were very similar, with the same sharp facial features, the same pale skin and dark eyes. The only difference was that one of them was smiling, while the other one was smiling.

Then stared at him silently.

After a long time, Mortarion asked in a trembling voice: "What is this?"

"This is me, brother."

Mortarion heard a familiar voice, hissing and extremely soft. He also saw a familiar smile, but the man's eyes were completely different from before: "Conrad Curze. Why, I don't know him."

Are you okay? Your brain should not be suffering from any disease."

"Stop talking nonsense, Curze."

Corvus Corax took a step forward, and the dagger in his right hand was emitting a bright golden light, making the carpet under his feet hiss and make a burning sound like a scream.

The air began to crackle, and billions of germs began to be killed one by one. Mortarion heard a scream from behind him, followed by a thick burning smell. He

There was no need to look back to notice Balu's death. The revenge it so desperately longed for ended so suddenly. For some reason, Mortarion felt sad for it.

"Pay attention, Mortarion." Curze reminded softly from behind Corax, still smiling. The Lord of Death immediately got rid of that indecisive mood, and he took a step back, while Corax

He raised the short knife in his hand.

A sense of threat like thorns on his back made him couldn't help but bend down and spread out his colorful transparent wings: "I must admit, I didn't expect that he would send you here."

"There are so many things you can't think of, brother." Cozz smiled and leaned on the boat. "If you knew everything, I'd probably have thousands of questions to ask."

"I just want to know the answer to one question right now."

"What? Is it my appearance?" Curze blinked at him. "I'll just take this as a greeting. I'm glad to see you too, Mortarion, but now, I'm here to kill you.

."

As the words fell, he turned into a burst of darkness and dissipated. Mortarion immediately felt a pain in his nerves. He took a deep breath and began to regret why he didn't bring a weapon. This thought made a wry smile appear on the corner of his mouth - even if

If you bring it, what can you do? Could you have expected this kind of situation to happen?

"Focus on me, Mortarion." Corax scolded him sternly, the dagger in his hand still shining. "Even if it's you, I will seek some degree of fairness. You have to face me first.

To me, then to him."

".Should I be happy?"

Mortarion's rhetorical question caused a sneer to appear on the face of the Lord of Crows, and he did not answer. The moment their eyes met, huge pressure came in an instant, and even made the air condense. Five reasons

The blade condensed from the shadow emerged from behind Corax, flying towards Mortarion at a speed that could split the air, but was blocked by the poisonous substance around him. The dark green poisonous mist seemed to have self-awareness.

They completely blocked it. Corax was not surprised, he just sneered: "How long are you going to delay, Coze?"

——?!

Mortarion turned his head sharply, trying to avoid the attack. However, what struck him on the back was not Konrad Curze, but a long-handled scythe that he was extremely familiar with. He instinctively reached out to take it.

pass.

Konrad Curze stood not far behind him, folding his arms and smiling casually: "Corvus Corax demands fairness, he has a weapon, and you don't - so you don't have to thank me.

,Mortarion."

The Lord of Death turned around in silence, completely exposing his back to Conrad Curze. If they only looked at this picture, some people might think that the two of them were working together to fight against Corax.

"Now, you are armed." Corax's voice was very calm. "The battle is fair, brother. Come on, let's fight - I know you have resentment towards us."

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