The celebration of the elves had nothing to do with Seraphim.

It's a pity that the Elf King couldn't stop the tribe's pursuit of beauty, and the elves who hadn't experienced much in the world had long been curious about the glorious morning star recognized by the three worlds.If you know how much those demons in hell hate angels, and even complain about Lucifer's appearance as God cheating, you will know how incredible Lucifer's beauty is.

When the Seraphim arrived, Michael, who came first, received a warm welcome, and his eyes were full of stars.

Michael was a little flattered.

However... as soon as they saw that it wasn't Lucifer.

The expressions of the elves returned to their pretentious indifference. Michael is indeed good-looking, but he often sees two funny elf kings, and they have long developed resistance to this level of beauty.Agaya also concealed his disappointment, and greeted him politely, "It's His Royal Highness Michael."

"Are you disappointed to see me?"

The corner of Michael's mouth twitched, and he knew that you were waiting for His Royal Highness Lucifer, and he was desperate for this world of faces.

The right shoulder sank, and Michael saw the King of the Bright Elf approaching him facelessly, with the attitude of a good buddy, "Michael, you have to understand that group of brats always like to pursue unrealistic fantasies, I dare you Guaranteed that your temper is infinitely better than Lucifer's, but your appearance is a little worse, don't be sad, I still admire you."

Looks a little worse?Michael felt his face ache, "Forget it, His Highness will be here soon, don't bully him, be careful that he really hears."

Comparing Lucifer to an unrealistic fantasy?

The angels who worship Seraph in the whole heaven will kill him, Atreides is as bold as ever.

Without keeping the elves waiting for long, Heaven once again opened the passage to the lower realm.

The torch illuminating the altar suddenly blazed, and the gems inlaid around it resonated with power. The next moment, the flawless holy light sprinkled like smoke, and everything grew quietly, almost possessing the power of a god descending on the world.When the wings completely different from Michael's spread out in the eyes of everyone for the first time, all elves with high self-esteem held their breath and forgot the ability to speak.

Lucifer is coming!

The Holy King of the Kingdom of Heaven, the Seraph Archangel who controls the Nine Heavens for God!

There was only one thought in the hearts of everyone who saw him: God's preference is so unreasonable...

"Lucifer." Lucifer stood in the distance and watched over there, the fingers under the sleeve moved, touching the soft holy light in the air.The holy light that repulsed anyone jumped at his fingertips, like a cluster of small flames, but this cluster of small flames will eventually go out.

He has lost the abilities God gave him.

Lucifer, who had never regretted it, felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart when he saw that Lucifer still had the wings of the holy light.It was sour and numb, and the slight pain seemed to be recurring old wounds, and it seemed that the resentment that was about to be buried by time was revived.He changed from the pride of heaven to the arrogance of hell, and the story of going around for countless years is how the words "fallen to heaven" can be described exhaustively.

Alai lost his mind beside Lucifer and said, "What a beautiful angel."

"Beautiful?" Lucifer chuckled when he heard the words, "What's the use of being beautiful, he is always a god..." Creation.

That deeply entangled complex emotion flashed by, but Lucifer clearly felt it.Strong and pure emotions have always been something that Lucifer lacks. He stands too high, and there are too few things that can make him emotional. As time goes by, his temperament cools down.

While talking casually to Elf King Agaya, Lucifer looked around the scene, trying to find out what made his soul whine.

But Lucifer didn't stay, and quickly took this opportunity to disappear in the place of the celebration.

After breaking through the barriers set by the elves, Alai and Lucifer came to the tree of life.The huge old trees seem to cover the sky and the sun, the air is filled with the breath of life, and the green and lush leaves glow with crystal light, turning the originally dark place into a dreamy and peaceful world.This tree of life, which was born on the seventh day of creation, opened its spiritual wisdom very early. It protects the elves and is closely related to the fate of the elves.

Before Lucifer opened his mouth, the Tree of Life woke up leisurely and recognized Alai, who belonged to the elves.

"Alai, why did you bring the devil here?"

"Uh……"

Alai felt guilty for the first time, and said hesitatingly: "Cain is my friend. He didn't intend to become a demon. We want to use the power of the fountain of life to wash away the dark forces and make him a human again."

The tree of life looked towards the silver-haired youth, "Humans turned into demons?"

Its quaint and confused voice paused.

"No, you—"

"Tree of Life, it's better not to say something."

Lucifer knocked Alai unconscious neatly, and made the threat as simple and plain as drinking water.

life Tree:"……"

Sure enough, Lucifer's pupils turned crimson, and a trace of the suppressed demonic smell was released from his body, revealing that he was evolving into a high-end demon.The Tree of Life's definition of good and evil is very vague. After seeing the lifeline on Lucifer's body, it said: "You have a very weak human breath, and you are about to awaken a rare demon talent. It would be a pity to give up."

Lucifer said strangely: "You are much more interesting than others." He actually advised him not to give up his identity as a demon.

The tree of life rustled its leaves like a laugh.

"Although I can't move, I can see things more clearly. You have the curse power of the gods on your body. I, an old man, dare not offend you." The tree of life moved the branches covering the spring of life, and a mouthful of spring water as clear as the bright moon was released. Hidden there, "I would like to use the fountain of life in exchange for your promise not to harm the elves in the future."

"This is not enough." Lucifer was unmoved.

"Greedy guy, it's a pity that you don't become a demon." The tree of life shook its branches, "I promise to keep a secret for you, how about it?"

"What secret?"

"For example, you were able to touch the secret of the Holy Light just now as a demon."

After the Tree of Life's voice fell, Lucifer knew he was careless, and lost his vigilance when observing Lucifer.

But even so, he still smiled indifferently, "Do you think you can threaten me like this? The tree of life, there are not many people in this world who can touch the holy light, it doesn't mean there are none. My heart is for the light, I believe in God, and the holy light Of course I don’t reject it.”

Playing debate, the tree of life whose lifespan is not as long as Lucifer's finger is defeated.

Lucifer walked to the fountain of life, and the demonic power in his body seemed to sense the power of purification nearby, and he was restless for a while.A strange thirst emerged from his throat, and his two teeth were a little itchy. Lucifer's heart trembled. Cain must have awakened his blood-sucking talent. In addition, he had subconsciously purified his power after transforming the magic pool. Faster than he imagined.

"Clatter—" the water splashed.

The robe was folded and placed on the shore. As soon as Lucifer touched the fountain of life, the fountain of life and the power of darkness also exploded.

The two opposing forces began to pinch each other!

Lucifer closed his red eyes that were about to bleed, and his whole body felt hot and cold.The bones on the back rubbed against each other, and the urge to pull out the devil's wings was restrained alive.The familiar experience reminded him of the nine days and nine nights in the endless abyss. At that time, the Archangel turned into a demon, and there was nothing but despair in his heart.

Now, what rose from the bottom of his heart was the most precious hope.

Lucifer.

You are the only possibility for me to grasp my destiny, you... are my hope that I will not fall again.

When Lucifer's extreme pain was transmitted to Lucifer, Lucifer's hand holding the wine glass trembled, his heart beat like a drum, and severe pain spread from the depths of his bone marrow.Immediately, he drank it without changing his expression, gave Atredis a little face, and left the table.

Agaya: It's all your fault, Atreides.

Atreides: Hmph, you are the one who invited Lucifer over here, the elves have nothing to do with angels.

The two elf kings fought with their eyes, Michael shrugged his shoulders, let them tear him apart, and began to appreciate the singing and dancing of the elves.As for the boss?Holidays are not a matter of business, the scenery of the elves is quite good, I believe that His Royal Highness Lucifer will be able to enjoy himself after staying away from Atredis.

After walking a short distance, Lucifer's feet suddenly went limp, and he barely stopped by holding on to a tree.

Lifting his face, the blood on his face faded.

"How is this going……"

During this period of time, not only did my mood fluctuate abnormally, but my senses often became dislocated and blurred.Lucifer felt that he seemed to be in another place, experiencing another event, and that event was very painful, and he desperately wanted to seek relief.

Coming to the elves, the strange feeling that Lucifer had not confided to anyone became clearer.

just in front--

Right in front, what is closely related to him is right in front!

In the center of the fountain of life, Lucifer suddenly opened his eyes, and pointed teeth protruded from the corner of his lips.Through the water waves, he saw a white shadow approaching in a trance, and the long golden hair slipped from the water surface into the spring water, shining like golden sand.The other party was looking down at the bottom of the water just across the distance from the fountain of life.

Lucifer moved his fingers, wanting to touch the lingering nostalgia in his heart.

But rather than being impulsive, his instinct quickly covered his whole body with darkness, preventing Lucifer from seeing his appearance.

"who are you?"

Lucifer's question is destined to be unanswered.

Facing the silver-haired demon at the bottom of the water who wanted to hold something, Lucifer couldn't see his face, but felt an indescribable intimacy, and subconsciously stretched out his hand that shouldn't be stretched out.

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