$191 "Level"

"Bul-Kathos, you look good now."

Ancient One stood beside Bul-Kathos and said casually.

She saw that Bul-Kathos's hair and beard had returned to gold, and she was not surprised.

It was not far from the time to meet with Odin. In three days, Odin would take time to meet with Bul-Kathos.

The two walked casually along the long road outside the Temple of the Elders. There was nothing to do at this time.

"I seem to have forgotten to tell you those things."

Bul-Kathos shook his golden hair that had regained its luster and felt a headache.

He didn't know how to tell Ancient One about Malthael.

After all, even with the dark dimension as a backing, Ancient One's power was only a qualified wizard.

And the barbarian was not good at conveying information in a tactful way.

"What?"

Ancient One asked casually with a watery look in his eyes.

After Bul-Kathos went to the Temple of the Elders, she turned around and went to Asgard. After all, she couldn't be too casual if she wanted to make an appointment with Odin.

The power of the Ancient One made Odin understand how powerful Bul-Kathos was, especially after the Ancient One told Odin the story of Dormammu's negotiation.

Although she was very curious about the breath of Odin's hammer that was the same as Thor's, she still didn't ask Odin directly.

Anyway, Bul-Kathos would ask when the time came, and she would naturally know the answer.

She knew nothing about what happened in the Temple of the Elders.

"This world may be in big trouble."

Bul-Kathos directly stated the conclusion, asking him to explain one thing in a layered manner, which was a bit too much for the barbarian's straightforwardness.

"This world is always full of various troubles, but it still exists."

The Ancient One didn't care too much about the trouble Bul-Kathos said.

Her current strength is not much different from Vishanti. After she saw the short battle between Death itself and Bul-Kathos, she had a completely different understanding of strength.

Since even Bul-Kathos said it was a big trouble, she probably couldn't help with this trouble, so why bother looking for trouble.

"I plan to find an heir and make him the Supreme Sorcerer, and then I can continue to seek deeper power."

The Ancient One told her plan before Bul-Kathos told her the source of the trouble.

Although she was a little worried, staying ignorant was the easiest way to stay happy.

For example, the fleshy red starfish that always screamed was really happy.

People always need someone to talk to in life. Before Bul-Kathos, not many people could reach the level of the Ancient One.

And most of the guys who stood on the same level as her existed as enemies.

Odin, the only one who could be regarded as a comrade, often needed to sleep to soothe the growing power in his body.

The Ancient One has always been relatively lonely.

Tony Stark may be the best candidate for the Supreme Sorcerer besides Strange.

Although there is also a son of Odin who can take on this responsibility, the Ancient One does not think much of the boy who always shows off his presence.

"The trouble I'm talking about may not be what you think."

Bul-Kathos stopped and faced the Ancient One.

Although Bul-Kathos also felt that Gu Yi probably didn't have the ability to join the battle, this world needed someone who knew the truth.

Barbarians usually wouldn't be too estranged from their friends, but this matter needed to be said in a serious manner.

Bul-Kathos made up his mind.

"Masail is likely to come to this world."

Bul-Kathos' words broke the calmness on Gu Yi's face.

Having seen part of Bul-Kathos's memory, she knew what the name Masail meant.

"Are you talking about the Archangel of Death? I knew I shouldn't have listened to you talking about that big trouble."

Gu Yi was a little helpless. Who could accept such a thing calmly? Especially when she knew what the name Masail meant.

"Now his power is close to that of the God of Creation."

Bul-Kathos looked into Gu Yi's eyes and added seriously.

People in this world should have the right to know the truth.

"You might as well not say it."

Gu Yi's face became uglier and his tone became anxious.

Even though there are countless powerful beings in this world, most of them are quite powerless when facing death itself.

Even though the Ancient One had observed many timelines, those gods would still be defeated on certain occasions, but their strength was beyond doubt.

Death itself, a veteran of many battles, took a heavy step towards the direction of the God of Creation, and this existence is likely to come to the present world.

This is enough shocking news.

"Except for Death, the Archangels and the Seven Demons of Hell have come to this world with me and the Holy Mountain of Harrogath. And Masail is looking for them, so it is likely that he will come soon."

Bul-Kathos continued to speak as concisely as possible. He looked at the increasingly ugly face of the Ancient One, then took out a bottle of strong liquor from his backpack and stuffed it directly into the hands of the Ancient One.

Bul-Kathos may think that the wizard needs a sip to calm down.

"This is really good news. Perhaps those existences can provide enough combat power."

Gu Yi almost didn't know what he was saying.

"The problem is that before Masail arrived, the trouble had already come. The seven devils of hell never know how to unite. They only pretend to be obedient under irresistible forces."

Bulkaso's face was not very good when he talked about the seven devils of hell.

After all, compared with Masail, who was close to the God of Creation and whom he had never met, the bad memories brought by the seven devils of hell were more real.

"What can I do?"

Gu Yi exhaled deeply, then picked up the bottle and poured it into her mouth. The sound of "ton ton ton ton" and the wine spilled on her chest told of her unrest.

"I don't know."

Bulkaso's straightforward answer choked Gu Yi.

"Then why are you telling me this? To make me panic?"

Gu Yi widened his eyes and stared at Bulkaso with a serious face.

"I think you need to know the existence of this disaster."

The expression on Bulkaso's face turned into contemplation.

He had said what he should say, and then he didn't know what to do, so he gradually emptied his mind.

"I'll go find Odin again, but I think he'll believe you only after you beat that old guy up."

Gu Yi capped the bottle and put the rest into his sleeve.

"I really don't understand what this world has done. I'm afraid I'm crazy!"

Gu Yi muttered madly in her heart, but her expression gradually returned to calm.

Expression management is the easiest course to improve your level.

It's like "not changing your face when Mount Tai collapses in front of you" is used as a compliment.