169. Differences
Lucifer and he did not fight in the dream, and Hania took all the credit.
Even if he wanted to kill him very much, Lucifer realized that Haniya had bloodlines from both sides, and that anger weakened a little. If he killed the other party, it would be equivalent to killing Haniya's blood relatives. In addition, after Lucifer calmed down, the intimacy that made him hate also prevailed.
He couldn't hate this demon from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that once you have the idea of killing, something untolerable will be something untolerable.
The peaceful atmosphere was extremely precious. Lucifer seemed to have no idea of his struggle, looking at him with his cheeks. His eyes were pure black under his crow-like eyelashes, quiet and as quiet as abyss. Compared to Lucifer's resistance, he calmly accepted the benefits of soul connection and accepted the disadvantages at the same time, treating Lucifer as the other half of his soul.
Lucifer's attitude was very clear and he just raised his hand to show that he was innocent and would never hurt Lucifer. If that happened, Lucifer might have put aside his warning for the devil's actions, but he could not forget how he was deceived by him!
He even gave birth to a child.
The reason why Hania was rejected by God was the part of the darkness that continued. Lucifer had experienced all the anger that he had never suffered in his life after encountering the demon.
But the culprit was in front of him, but he didn't want to kill him!
Lucifer didn't want to look at his face anymore, got up from the bed, "stay away from me."
The blonde angel got out of bed to clean himself up. The environment inside the bedroom was the same as that of the outside world, so he easily managed himself into his usual rigorous appearance. Lucifer was in a good mood and looked at his every move. The beauty was beautiful to take off her clothes and dressed in a charming manner. As long as Lucifer did not turn against her face, he thought it would be nice to continue tonight.
Unfortunately, Lucifer then pushed open the palace door and left.
He went to hell.
The puzzles in the dream have always troubled him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lucifer wanted to find out what the difference between this hell and the real hell.
It was that palace, a piece of wasteland, or the black-haired fallen angel that shouldn't have appeared.
Lucifer followed him leisurely and allowed him to visit his own hell. Lucifer's eyes should have seen the problems in the dream, but the previous few fights and kills made the dream collapse several times, and Lucifer had no time to pay attention to those things.
The first is the gate of hell.
Lucifer's gaze narrowed when there were letters on the Gate of Hell?
His fingertips touched the magnificent city gate, and with his height, he could only touch the row of words at the bottom. These words were unknown and sharp.
"These are what I have said." Lucifer stood not far away, as if singing an ancient song, and said with a chuckle: "Through me to enter the pit of eternal misery, through me to enter the womb of no return. Faith drives the divine Creator, and sin overturns the darkness under the night sky."
"Before I, there was nothing else that was created, only immortal things forever, and I was equally immortal and forever."
"Give up all hope, you who enter from this-"
Lucifer, who said the last sentence, looked indifferent, and his smile seemed like a floating and beautiful mask, blurring his true thoughts.
"absurd!"
Lucifer interrupted his voice coldly.
"So what if I walk in, just hell, can you make me lose hope?"
Lucifer's extremely proud side showed his full view. He pushed open the door to hell, and he stepped into it, with a bright and brilliant faith in his eyes. Even though he was in hell, he could still let darkness retreat for him, just like the last time he fell into the bottomless abyss.
Lucifer suddenly felt better, and the gate of hell slowly closed in front of him. He said outside as if he was talking to himself: "Go and see, our hell... is beautiful or not."
Relying on the hard stone wall of the gate of Hell, Satan of the past looked up at the sky. The aurora passed through the thick dark clouds, and the light that washed away everything could be vaguely seen. Above hell is the void space, and further up, it is the paradise hanging high at the top of the world.
It never fell.
Because of God's blessing, it has been strong for countless years under the cover of faith.
Since Lucifer became a fallen angel, he has never been there once. Lucifer didn't know what that heaven had become. He could only learn from some angels who fell for him in the later period that his palace in the Star Heaven had been demolished, Michael became the new chief of Seraph, and Gabriel took on several positions and embarked on a path similar to Samar.
Ah, and Metatron, without his status suppression, the reputation of the prime minister of the kingdom of heaven is very famous, and even the Holy Son Messiah cannot compete with the authority he holds.
Heaven erased the traces of his existence, burned the books recorded, and all the portraits and statues disappeared. There were few newborn angels in the later heavens who knew his past names. They only knew that there was a demon king named "Lucifer". He was once a beautiful and noble angel who defied the gods and fell into heaven.
Lucifer pointed to the sky where no god would answer him.
"I remember, right here-"
"Lord, you have sent me to hell in front of countless angels. You said I am [arrogance], and I cannot answer, you have condemned me."
"I used to balance the light and darkness in my previous life. What I owe you is clean, what you owe me."
"You owe me!"
"Have you really felt a little regretful!"
Satan's almost questioning voice was faintly unstable, and it rang in this quiet world.
This is a scene that is destined not to happen in reality.
A scarlet appeared in Lucifer's eyes. After rebirth, the hatred that had been suppressed for decades could not be vented. He used Lucifer's light to warm himself, but this light could illuminate part, and the deepest scabbed wounds could not be healed. Lucifer could not touch it, and could not soothe the place where he had been in pain for countless years.
"I will take Lucifer over and you can't get anything."
Whether it is faith, admiration, or the obsessions that have hated for life, Lucifer will not let history repeat itself, and this feeling will not appear in Lucifer again.
He will love himself.
I will no longer place my feelings on the illusory gods.
Lucifer suddenly pushed open the door of hell, isolated the scenery outside hell, and no longer nostalgic. He couldn't wait to find Lucifer, even if he fought with each other, he still wanted to see Lucifer. Only by seeing his "past" can the madness that was about to break through the ground be calmed down.
Then, he saw a ruin called the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.
The blonde angel standing quietly in front of the ruins clapped his hands, as if satisfied with the beauty of destruction. Feeling his arrival, Lucifer raised his lips for the first time and looked back at him with a happy expression.
Lucifer: "…"
If you see it, you will destroy it once and then. Are you going to beat the Ten Thousand Demon Palace like me?
Lucifer approached the black-haired fallen angel. His body was filled with the sacred aura of light, and his every move was confident and awe-inspiring, as if even the world was about to be trampled by him, and everything was just a background that set off his.
Lucifer stopped ten steps away.
"Your name, demon."
"No matter how many times you ask, I won't tell you."
Lucifer looked at him in opposition and found that Lucifer had returned to his normal temper and had no "psychological shadow" left by him. All his anger and unwillingness were firmly controlled by reason.
In the same timeline, Lucifer remembers that he is not as able to stand it as Lucifer.
Growing up.
The price was that he was on the other party's blacklist.
Lucifer gently raised his hand, trying to touch him, but his fingertips were just passing through the air. His fingers were fictitiously outlined Lucifer's outline, as if he was stroking his cheeks, frivolous and charming, "Luccifer, guess my identity, I believe you can guess."
Seeing that Lucifer was indifferent, Lucifer tilted his head and added.
"I'll give you a prize if I guess."
“…”
Lucifer almost couldn't hold back his face and showed murderous intent. Does this guy treat him as a little devil to coax him?
"Lucyfil, how could I give you vulgar things."
Lucifer's laughter is fascinating, and there is a tendency to be happier the more he laughs. "This must be the best prize in the world, darkness, sin, killing, hatred, loneliness, despair. I will keep these things away from you, so that you will always live in the ideal country of glory, surrounded by light and goodness, forever..."
Always so proud and beautiful.
Until the dream was about to end, Lucifer could not help but speak out and made Lucifer angry once. However, this time he woke up with a smile, and the fight was only stopped. There was no tragic situation of dying together before.
Lucifer got out of bed and moved his muscles and bones. It took a long time since he had been so happy.
If he takes the other party to hell and Lucifer stands in the camp of light, he may not be able to avoid fighting in the holy war in the future.
Such a future—
It seems to be quite touching to think about it.
After Lucifer finished his washing, he pushed open the door of the bedroom and became the Son of Heaven again.
Tobias watched his superior sit in the main hall, and found that his highness was in a good mood for no reason, and it was not an exaggeration to use the bright mood of flowers in full bloom.
"Your Highness, has His Highness Lucifer reconciled with you?"
"No."
Lucifer made a "no pass" in official business with a smile, threw away the documents that he vented his anger and continued to the next one. His rare good mood was exposed by his unsightly subordinates. He compared his former adjutant and thought about how to adjust/teach Tobias.
Chapter completed!