No matter how interesting the mask party is, it is not as tempting as the promised reward. The demons swept around with their eyes, and they were close to the unrecognizable guys. The atmosphere of the banquet revolved around finding the ultimate goal of the Demon King.

【Where is Your Majesty ~】

[I wonder what His Majesty Lucifer would dress up like?]

[I just regret not practicing the magic eyes in normal times, it would be great if I could see through the magic.]

The devils' thoughts were almost manifested when they acted. The eyes under each mask were blazing green light, and they observed the guys around them with their own keen eyes, hoping to find out their identity after being disguised. Not only them, among them, except for Samar, Leviathan, and Mamen, the other three guys were actively looking for Lucifer. There is no doubt that Bezebub would be the demon who most longed to find Lucifer.

Asmontis even felt that if anyone was the first to find His Majesty Lucifer, Bethybu would have the heart to strangle the other party to death.

However, no one wants to cheat when playing fairly.

Asmontis threw away the cup he had finished drinking and joined the search team. Samar did not join him in the flow direction, silently moving with the demons. He was neither fixed in some place nor gave other demons the possibility of attention.

Although Lucifer was angry about this scene, his feeling of becoming more and more wrong made him calm down. First of all, this Ten Thousand Demons Palace looked similar to that built by Lucifer. The main hall was also large in scale, but if you look closely, you will find the difference. He found... a little familiar? The long-standing memory made Lucifer recall a little blurry and he had no results in thinking. He could only let go of these distracting thoughts, and another guy hesitant to guess his identity appeared in front of him.

Is it over?

The devil, who is as soft as an elf, said softly in his throat: "Samael?"

The sound was so pretentious that goose bumps came out. Lucifer passed by him with an expressionless face, and the glass of wine poured on the other side. The nearby demon gave the pseudo-elf a sympathetic look, and refused without even looking. The degree of coldness of sexual desire was comparable to that of Seven Sins Angry Samael.

If Besieb was trying to get the blood of a reward and wanted to be the first demon to find the devil, Lucifer went for the purpose of tearing Lucifer. Once he found the other party, Lucifer promised that this bastard would understand the fate of climbing the wall!

His eyes passed through the demons, and Lucifer thought from the perspective of others. If he were to dress up, what would he do to avoid the search of his companions? After thinking about it, there was no specific idea. Lucifer had a headache. He and Lucifer had the same soul as Lucifer, but the other party's darkness was far beyond his own. The masked banquet was compared to "disguise". Lucifer could get away from him in countless gaps in this regard.

No creature is more subtle than Lucifer, from Cain to the Messiah, from the Messiah to the black-haired fallen angel, from the black-haired fallen angel to the devil Satan, Lucifer didn't know how to evaluate the strange personality of his partner.

Without a beat, Lucifer's playful personality can't stop!

Lucifer's confidence that the rules of the banquet could not be bound by him. From the beginning, he became no longer disguised. Anyway, Lucifer dared to let him sleep with other demons, so he went back to complain to God, and the whole hell would be able to see him manually. He curled his lips under the mask, and the light in his eyes flowed like a star of light at dawn, just in line with the original owner of this body who deliberately dressed up as an angel.

At this moment, Lucifer was like a Messiah wearing a golden mask, and he surpassed everything with his temperament.

Glorious and holy.

The demon next to him wondered, could it be that an angel really came?

It's impossible. This is the base camp of the demon and Satan's territory. Even Michael, the most powerful in heaven, cannot escape the disaster. Maybe he will be knocked unconscious by the demons and thrown into Lucifer's bed.

The demon who came to guess Lucifer's identity continued one after another, Lucifer said without blinking: "I want to find Lucifer."

Under the lethality of the Demon King's name, the demons retreated halfway, and looked at the masked beauty and Lucifer's admirer. His Majesty was romantic and affectionate, but he made most of the beautiful demons in hell fall to his feet, longing for a night of pity, which made the high-level demons envious and jealous!

Suddenly, a man pretending to be a young dragon clan approached here and hesitated for a while. He made up his mind in Lucifer's elegant posture of drinking, walked forward three steps, and thought about the consequences of guessing wrong... He paused hesitantly.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stood in front of Lucifer and whispered: "Father?"

The rules of the banquet meant that he could not communicate his identity privately. No matter how light and cautious Mamen said, he was too many demons pricking up his ears around him, and it was instantly spread!

This is the Demon Prince Mamen!

The demons' eyes lit up, and within a moment the clearings beside Lucifer were filled with the influx of demons.

Is it His Majesty Satan?

In such a sinister way, dressed as an angel? I am worthy of being Your Majesty!

Lucifer, who was "praised" by the demon's heart, twitched his lips. After living for so many years, no one has ever called him father. However, his eyes were sharp and he noticed the similarity between him and Lucifer. Lucifer put the wine glass on the table, but in the blink of an eye, his cup disappeared and was touched by some devils with Satan as a collectible.

Lucifer: "…"

No matter how long it has passed, Lucifer cannot accept the devil's unlimited limit. This is probably the biggest difference between him and Lucifer. Putting the wine glass aside for the time being, Lucifer doesn't speak, and his eyes observe the demon who calls him "Father". Seeing that he didn't say anything, the confidence in his eyes has been shaken, and he doesn't even believe it. The other party is not afraid of the consequences of guessing wrong, obviously either he is not low in his status or has a large enough background.

"I'm not Lucifer, you admit your mistake."

Lucifer was no longer interested in this demon when he was sure that this demon would not be Haniya.

As soon as he said that, the magic wave of the lie detector flashed in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. Knowing that the angel was right, Mamen's face suddenly changed and disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared in other places and was in another image. His speed was extremely sensitive and unusual demons could catch up with him. The demon who was watching the fun understood that the other party must be Mamen.

Standing in the safety of the corner, Mamen, who had previously exposed his identity, broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was not caught by anyone.

As soon as he relaxed, his shoulder was slapped by the hands behind him, scaring him to his body as stiff as a stone.

"Mamen, where do you want to go."

The mellow voice as wine was spoken in a very close place, with a hint of numbness, as if he could invisibly intoxicate the listener. The strange aura stood behind him, but his voice was so familiar that Mamen wanted to cry. Damn, this is his father!

Turning around with a red face, Mamen said cunningly: "Father, do you guess my identity? Do I have to pay the price?"

Lucifer wore a beautiful black mask, and his exposed side face was extremely beautiful, but in an instant he turned into an ordinary appearance.

It can be said that he would change his image in a few minutes, and the demon who went to find Satan would be lost in the banquet. Even if he guessed Mamon's identity, Lucifer had no idea about him and chuckled, "If you guess the identity, just rely on your eyesight, I can see through most of the demons' disguise in this banquet. Could I want them to serve me?"

Mamen thought about the consequences seriously, nodded and said, "I believe that my father can bear it."

Immediately I was hit on my head.

"It hurts." Mamen looked at his father aggrievedly. Lucifer leaned lazily against the wall in the corner. The golden cup in his hand turned, and his lips moistened the wine. Mamen saw the carving shape of the golden cup with sharp eyes. Every item at the banquet was unique, creating the luxury enjoyment to the extreme. He found that this golden cup was clearly the wine glass used by "angels".

"Is it the father who snatched the cup?"

"no."

"... Then why is this on your hands?"

“It was handy.”

Hearing the answer, Mamen's body shook and could not look directly at his provocative father today.

Why did I suddenly become even less moral?

"I feel the smell on him is very strange." Lucifer was obsessed with the golden cup, as if he was sniffing the smell of wine as an "angel". He opened his lips and stroked the tip of his tongue across the wet corners of his lips, outlining ambiguous beauty.

“What does it taste?”

Mamé tried hard to control the temptation and asked seriously.

"I won't tell you." Lucifer left this sentence and quickly got into the demons' crowd. It turned out that he slipped quickly. Besieb ran over when he saw the situation in the corner. He focused on all the demons who had conversations, and did not think that Lucifer would always hide at the banquet and not show up.

"Is it your Majesty?" Bezebu excitedly caught a trace left by Lucifer at the banquet.

Mamen shrugged and said to Bezebu without hiding his identity: "It's the father, he has gone away." Bezebu didn't have time to pay attention to Mamen and immediately chased after Lucifer in the direction he left. Mamen looked at the place where he went and shook his head sneered. If it were him, he would definitely look the opposite direction to look for it. The father was shrewd when he was hiding his identity.

Bethibu also thought about Mammon's thoughts, but he was most afraid of being smart and being mistaken for intelligence. Instead of guessing Lucifer in reverse, it would be better to find him in the Michael-type rectal way. The effect is definitely greater than the probability of guessing blindly.

Lucifer walked leisurely at the feast of demons dancing. This festival for the Messiah did not make him angry, but also made him happily agree to Beizeb's plan. In a few hundred years, it will be a sacred war. This matter can be regarded as a rumor attack on heaven. As the mortal enemy of heaven, how can the devil not help the Messiah promote the reputation of "Savior". After the creatures in the three realms know, the Messiah's life in the mortal world will inevitably be extremely exciting.

Thinking that the Messiah was worse than death in the mortal world, Lucifer's smile slightly restrained. No matter how he lived, the other party could move in the mortal world, rather than being confined to hell by God.

Happy, unhappy?

The wine glass fell on the table, and the red liquid wet the tablecloth. Lucifer took another cup full of wine.

It changes in the blink of an eye when you like it to not like it.

This is Satan.

The demonic spirit, the fragrance of wine, the love/sex gasps and anger, the witches further pushed the atmosphere and were fascinated by the search for their lover tonight in this jewel-like temple of Demons. Lucifer originally wanted to go to Samar, but Samar dared not cheat him. Suddenly, he saw someone harassing the "angel". According to his strength, it seemed to be one of the seven deadly sins.

Lucifer pointed his lips with his fingers and weighed the interesting side. He smiled and turned to the "angel", leaving Bezebu, who had originally taken the right route, behind him.

Beizeb did not find Lucifer's figure, and went to find other companions in great depression.

The point is Samar!

This guy always joins His Majesty, or watch them silently be teased by His Majesty. If Lucifer wanted to find a companion to chat, then the 100% target would be Samar!

On the other side, it was Asmontis who was pestering Lucifer to ask about his identity. Asmontis dared to swear that the demon prince who made his eyes shine must be a beauty. Even though the mask covered most of his true face and used the angel makeup he didn't like very much, he could still endure the beauty for beauty. Judging from his countless beauty-seeing eyes, he was not a beauty and he could poke his eyes on himself!

Asmontis asked with a shameless face: "Can you tell me your name?" Lucifer didn't know him and didn't want to pay attention to him. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Asmontis was touched by his sacred temperament. Even if it was fake, this demon prince made him recall his life in heaven. The seraph of the past was so lonely, clear and cold that he was out of reach.

Even now, Lucifer is still the object of Asmontis's lifelong pursuit.

"I'm Asmontis."

The demon's self-introduction finally made Lucifer look up at him.

Asmontis thought that his identity played a role, and his eyes were shining at him, and his hands wanted to embrace the other party. Asmontis was influenced by the power of original sin after falling into heaven. No matter how pure it was before, it could not change its dark nature. Lucifer avoided his claws and was annoyed by this unobtrusive subordinate. He used to be infatuated with the other party's pursuit of Messiah, but now he dares to fall in love with someone else to pursue a demon he doesn't know?

Asmontis, do you deserve a beating?

The fierce light in Lucifer's eyes floated slightly, and instead of the coldness of the demon, it made his eyes clearer and clearer.

"Don't hide..." Asmontis was purely interested and did not think that the Demon Lord could reject him, one of the seven deadly sins. Under his excessive pressure, Lucifer slapped his hand away and shouted in a low voice: "Rareless."

The tranquility and majesty in his voice stunned Asmontis.

Who is this?

Knowing that he is the seven deadly sins and dares to stop him, Asmontis couldn't find a second one even if he wanted to break his head. The problem is that his Majesty could not answer him like this. If he knew his name, Lucifer would definitely be willing to cooperate with him for a while and would not speak like this even if he was angry. Rather than saying it's like...

These thoughts frozen when they met Lucifer's gaze. Asmontis's face was a little panicked for a moment, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that he had offended the other party.

Lucifer stared at him coldly. It was already so obvious that Asmontis would not recognize himself?

During the stalemate, Lucifer's waist was suddenly hugged by an arm, pulled back, and he caught him off guard. "Asmontis has a good vision, he is indeed a beauty." Before he could see who it was, Lucifer felt his fingers slid around his waist, as elegant as playing the strings, and at the same time he stirred up the softness of his waist. Lucifer subconsciously remembered the love story of each other last night, and his face was a little rosy.

This familiar and sophisticated way, the familiar soul smell when approaching, who else is there besides him!

"Lucif!"

Lucifer squeezed out his partner's name coldly from his lips and teeth. He said at night that he loved him wholeheartedly, and dared to hold a banquet the next day, and he was openly trying to climb the wall! Do you think I am dead?
To be continued...