284. Give up the title
Lucifer was slapped in the face, and he dissatisfied his anger and said with a low smile: "Does your face hurt?"
Lucifer's face looked ugly.
I felt this move so much that I could stop Lucifer's anger. If I beat him up, I would have to suffer to death. Although I died more than once in my dream, no matter which time, I did not pay the price of a splitting headache the next day!
Lucifer refused to get close to him and took a step back, "Don't change the subject here!"
Lucifer said helplessly: "I explained to you that the time I was in the elves holy land was an accident. I accidentally drank your blood and couldn't control my rationality."
Lucifer hehe, "What about the second time!"
"...The second time." Lucifer's eyes were sincere, and his dark pupils were like a night full of stars, radiating the beauty of folds. He explained tactfully: "The bottomless abyss was sealed in hell by God. He has always hated him very much. I led you into the bottomless abyss talk because I didn't want God to know my existence, but as an angel, you must pay a little price to come out."
Lucifer wanted to not be angry to death by him, and his face turned pale.
The so-called price is that he had soul-complainted with another "self" and was finally carried out of the bottomless abyss by the other party!
"Why do you always tease me in your dreams!"
"Because I love you."
Lucifer followed this question very smoothly. If he didn't love Lucifer, he wouldn't do such thankless things. But he forgot that his lower limit was gone, which did not mean that Lucifer's lower limit was gone.
At this time, even though Lucifer was a little deviated by the Messiah, his personality was still very simple.
The answer to being in love with "self" made Lucifer's body stiffen, and he looked at Lucifer like a pervert. Lucifer was stunned for a moment, his brows frowned slightly undetected, and then quickly hid his strange color. If so, the identity of the Messiah would not be revealed for the time being, so as not to have any problems at the last moment.
As Lucifer expected, Lucifer really couldn't accept this matter, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "Give evidence, I suddenly don't believe you are 'Lucyfil'."
Lucifer said indifferently: "I am indeed not Lucifer, and I have no intention of using this identity to gain your favor."
His black wings gathered together, dissipated into light spots, and his every move was powerful from the heart. Under his thoughts, the surrounding environment changed from the bottomless abyss solidified by time to a luxurious palace.
In the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, Lucifer sat on the throne of the dark, as if proclaimed, "I am Lucifer."
"Did you give up the ban?"
"yes."
"You betrayed God?"
"It was God who gave up on me first, so how could I betray me?"
"Why are you here?"
"I'm dead."
Lucifer's light words choked Lucifer again, and life and death were so indifferent.
"Give me a seat, do you want me to stand and talk to you all the time?" Lucifer changed the topic of death and tried to control the dream. However, under his full strength, his mental power was ridiculously high, and he could not let anything extra in the dream.
He is not as good as Lucifer when he simply competes with his spiritual will!
Lucifer stretched out his jaw and looked up and down at the slender Lucifer, "I don't mind you sitting next to me, the throne is very big."
Before Lucifer got angry, a pure white throne appeared behind him. Lucifer sat opposite him, with frost on his face, and his blue eyes flashed with thunder. If Lucifer continued to fool him like this, he would report this matter directly to God. At that time, whether it was true or false would be clear.
Lucifer felt sour when he didn't believe in himself, and sighed, "Have you seen my soul's essence?"
Lucifer sneered, "You have deceived me once or twice."
As the Seraph’s angel who speaks out, he cannot believe that “he” will have a day full of lies. He abandoned his title, betrayed God, and became a fallen angel in the fall of nine days and nine nights. Even if such Lucifer is close to him, he will find it difficult to feel trust.
"Luciffel, how can you believe me?" Lucifer gave him the right to verify with a good temper.
"Soul Magic," Lucifer said, "You will see me in reality tomorrow."
After saying this, he didn't even leave a place name, and tore through the illusory dream that made him heart-wrenching and angry. His departure extinguished the light that jumped in Lucifer's eyes, and was silent. The smile on the corner of his lips was cold. Satan, who was sitting in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, was still lonely. Until the memory merged into the dream, his companions walked in one after another from the door of the hall.
The cold and solemn Samar walked in front, and the fall of heaven seemed to have no effect on his character. His old-fashioned personality was also Lucifer's most relieved companion.
Then came Bezebu, who always followed him, the prime minister of hell, who was in charge of the annual expenses of holy wars.
There is also the lazy Belia, his role... Lucifer selectively ignores it.
By the way, there is also Asmontis who has always been in love with him. Fortunately, the power of the seven deadly sins has lowered the lower limit and has had a lot of fun in hell. From then on, my feelings for him remain in my heart and I never dare to say it out again. Whoever asked Lucifer for the first night's quota was a virgin. The only one that meets the conditions among the seven deadly sins was Bezebub.
Finally, there is the Chaos Dragon that never grew up and the Greed of the Seven Sins.
Leviathan jumped to his throne and shouted crisply: "Your Majesty."
Walking a few steps slower than her, Mammon came to Lucifer, put his hands in his pocket outside his robe, and he didn't have a serious image when walking, and he was rude. Lucifer didn't know where he learned bad habits, and he ruined the achievements he had educated for so many years.
Satan watched these companions who accompanied him to hell, slowly closing his eyes.
A smile appeared on his face.
"You're here."
Thousands of miles away from the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, more and more demons came, including Bal, Behemoth, Cain, and many king-level demons, demon princes, and demon grand dukes whom Lucifer knew. For a moment, thousands of demons worshiped him, which was very lively.
At the end of this illusory dream, it was neither the paradise that Lucifer thought or the shock of the Three Realms. Instead, Bezebu knelt before him on behalf of the other seven deadly sins and said firmly: "Your Majesty, is the holy war about to begin?"
Lucifer closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping lightly, and said something he had repeated countless times, "Let me see the power of the Hell Army..."
Satan's voice spreads throughout every corner of hell.
The billions of demons cheered!
They can fight with the angels of heaven again!
Before the demon's horn was blown up, all the demons in the nine-level hell stood up suddenly! The demonic energy stirred up a huge wave-like impact force, the dark clouds in the sky of hell dissipated, and the hell sun wheel of the horror heaven hung in the sky. The demon bent down and saluted collectively in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.
The army of hell gathered from all directions, the ground was shaking, and all the resentful spirits were howling!
Endless evil thoughts rushed out of the bottomless abyss!
The dream shattered—
Lucifer fell into deep sleep, and his warm breath surrounded his ears and nose. He did not open his eyes, and could feel Lucifer holding him tightly as if he was afraid of the cold. His blonde hair brushed across his cheeks, and the angel's soft skin seemed to be sweet, dispelling all the gloom. As Lucifer's heart core beat, Lucifer could still hear another small heartbeat in a trance.
Lucifer's hand was placed on his lover's waist and no longer thought about the worries of the world.
You are me.
I am you, too.
Sooner or later, you will fall in love with me.
After a night passed, Lucifer was still sleeping peacefully, without any sign of waking up. Lucifer knew that he was very mentally stimulating last night, so he pushed away the bangs on his forehead, kissed the eyebrows, and cast a gentle sleep magic on him.
Afterwards, Lucifer left Seraph's palace with slightest steps.
The time for heaven is not coming. The attendant of the Wisdom Angel is sorting out the items in the main hall without looking squint. He has learned to pretend to be invisible to His Highness Messiah, and he will automatically erase memories that he should not have every day. Lucifer did not go out directly as usual, but left a sentence in the ear of a Wisdom Angel Esdom Angel Esdom: "Let your Highness sleep a little longer."
The attendant of the Wisdom Angel said in a mute manner: "Yes."
His Highness Messiah and His Highness Lucifer must have done that kind of thing again last night!
Lucifer, who was wronged, smiled and did not explain this problem. He walked out of the hall with clean arms.
At this time, the light of heaven was lit up shortly after, and the early morning air was refreshing. Lucifer used the invisible magic and walked all the way to the teleportation array. Two angel guards were dozing and guarding near the teleportation array. The sight in front of him was blurred for a moment, and Lucifer went to the sixth level of Jupiter through the teleportation array.
The Lord Angel Guard of the Sixth Heaven was calm about His Highness's arrival and said respectfully: "His Highness Messiah."
"Yes." Lucifer responded and walked out.
After he left, two magical lights suddenly appeared, and the Lord Angels shook their bodies and some memories disappeared in their minds.
The devil doesn't like to leave hidden dangers for himself.
In order to reach the agreement to meet Lucifer in the mortal world, Lucifer did not return to the palace, but raided the palace of his adjutant. When he knocked on the door, he did not forget to apply a small skill to his ears that would help him hear, and the sound of war in the bedroom was made.
"Oh!" Michael was kicked off the bed by Bethibu, and his red hair fell on the carpet. He scratched his head, and his strong body was covered with small traces of harm. Instead, Bethibu hugged the quilt and glared at him with gritted teeth, "Why don't you go and open the door!" As soon as he sat up, things that remained in him flowed out of his body.
Michael muttered, put on his clothes, and planned to walk out casually, "I understand."
His sleeve was pulled hard by Bethibu.
"Wait a moment!"
Bezebu threw all the complete and conservative clothes on Michael, "When you wear them neatly, go out, don't you think other angels know?"
Chapter completed!