Lucifer left many spies in heaven, and these angels were mixed in. Some admired Lucifer, and some respected God. Unless God checked it himself, no one could catch it. Lucifer also reciprocates with him. Among the angels who went to hell, there were always a few types of hearts in heaven and in hell.

Information on both sides is circulating, but both worlds are in chaos and the timeliness of the news is very poor.

Whether it was Lucifer, who was about to succeed Satan or Seraph, they were all busy and had no time to think about other things. When Lucifer knew that Lucifer had left Michael and the others for a month, half a year had passed.

Lucifer crushed the quill to no avail.

I can only blame the Messiah for his good attitude towards Michael and the others, which misleads his understanding of Lucifer.

The Messiah has always missed her companions.

Lucifer, on the other hand, looked at the fallen angels from a heavier and colder perspective.

His lover's personality is like a singularity, and now he has switched back to the most abominable demonic state! Not to mention that Michael could not play Lucifer, he was also picked up in anger before, but this guy liked to pry his own corner!

A loud voice came from outside the temple. Lucifer continued to change a quill to correct his official duties, and ordered the servants outside, "Let Adam leave, I will not see you."

A wise angel attendant came in panickedly, "Your Highness, you can't stop him!"

With a bang, the palace gate was split into pieces.

Before Adam's men appeared, a cold voice rang out first, "Lucyphir, return Cain's body to me."

"Cain? I don't know anything about Cain."

Lucifer turned around the quill with a smile. After he came to an end to rectify heaven, he took back Lucifer's body left in heaven. Lucifer did not allow any angels to touch him, including this inexplicably stubborn Adam.

"You are lying."

Adam stepped into the main temple and the atmosphere became depressed for a moment.

Lucifer was not in the mood to fight with him, so he threw a memory bottle from the storage space to him, "This is what he asked me to give you before leaving. If you want to restore your memory, come to me again in a few days."

Compared to facing this cold Adam, he felt that the silly Adam was still more pleasing to him.

Adam stared at the bottle for a while and put it away, but before leaving, he said, "I'm notifying me when I'm going to give birth, I want to see my grandson."

Lucifer: "…"

After Adam left, Lucifer was busy until very late. This time he had no adjutant and Lucifer by his side. Most of the rule of heaven fell on his shoulders, but he couldn't be happy at all.

Such a paradise is no longer the familiar paradise he is.

He let out a light breath, rubbed his wrists, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw the Messiah he placed in the cabinet.

In this crystal cabinet specially designed for storing the body, the silver-haired son sat there like a wax figure, with light blue eyes closed, his hands casually and elegantly placed on his knees, as if he would open his eyes in the next second and show a gentle smile. Given the cleverness and transparency of this crystal cabinet, every servant who came in to clean the bedroom was scared to death.

After appreciating his lover's "static picture", Lucifer turned to sleep, without any guilt towards his lover like this. If Lucifer did not come to see him after the child was born, he would not mind letting his child recognize him as his father in the future.

Anyway, it's enough to look like it.

Lucifer, who was sleeping, could no longer dream of the devil, but he knew-

I'll see you sooner or later.

In hell, the demons had just celebrated the internal strife in heaven, and the good days were gone. Lucifer issued an order to collect wealth from the entire hell. Headed by the king-level demons, their smiling faces instantly turned into evil faces.

Damn, is it a cheating for you to come to hell?

As soon as the angry words were spoken out, the king-level demon soon tasted the taste of the devil's bondage and handed over the money in pain. The ordinary demon who had no money and had a life-threatening attitude was even beaten by the fallen angel. The fallen angel may be maladapted in other aspects, but when dealing with the demon, everyone was ready to fight.

After waking up from Lucifer, the number of fallen angels soared from tens of thousands to millions in more than half a year.

This number continues to increase.

The demons in the first level of hell walked with their tails and did not dare to approach the gate of hell. There were too many fallen angels coming over there, and any of them could kill the low-level demons living in the Netherworld Hell.

In the final analysis, God's actions made the angels feel so heartbroken.

Angels live in the nine heavens, and God is their faith, but what they trust most is not God, but the angel. In the 200,000 years of life, each angel has become the spiritual leader of angels of all classes. Now God has erased the names of several seraphs and the history of their existence, which clearly shows that the fallen angels who have abandoned the darkness.

Why did it become like this!

O Almighty Creator, you have given us hope for life, why do you still give us despair!

After the anger, the fallen angel went to add bricks and tiles to His Highness with full fighting spirit. When he came to hell, how could he not even have a place to live? The territory of those demons was too dirty. They definitely wanted to build a palace that was no worse than heaven!

While they were working hard, several seraphs who were sympathized with by all the fallen angels were working hard for Lucifer.

Next to the stone pillar, the burnt marks on Michael's face faded a lot, and his red hair lost its brightness as before. The color gradually settled down and turned into a dark red that was close to black. Beside him, Bethibu's blonde hair had completely changed to black, with a fair face, and a few traces of disfigurement were cleverly covered by the medicine. If you don't look carefully, you will never see it.

Michael touched his face and said bitterly: "When will this last?"

Bethibu said calmly: "It's just a palace. No matter how long it is, there will be a day when the construction is completed. We are much better than those demons, and they are still screaming below." He stretched out his fingers and pointed to the bottom of the stairs. The king-level demon gritted his teeth to build a stone pillar with his own statue, completing the final form of the demon's bondage for Lucifer. The more difficult the life is, the more difficult it is.

This kind of behavior can be said to build a cell and lock yourself up!

"His Royal Highness Lucifer needs to establish his authority in hell, and building the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is a good entry point."

“I know all of these.”

Michael leaned his body against Bezebu and grinded his teeth while biting his ears, "Forget it, Asmontis's secret crush, I don't understand why you suddenly changed your attitude."

"Because--" Bezebu pondered for a moment and said in a tangled manner, "No matter how bad he is or how bad his mind is, His Highness Lucifer is still His Highness Lucifer. Their souls are of the same origin, and their personalities are very different, but they are not very different. Didn't you often accidentally treat the "Messiah" as His Highness Lucifer?"

Michael lowered his head weakly and whispered: "I still can't change it. This Lucifer is too strange to me, and it's not as familiar to me as the Messiah."

Beizeb nodded, "You are facing the same problem as Samar and Gabriel, so the strength recovery is slow, and Asmontis among us quickly adapted."

Michael's mouth twitched.

Of course that guy adapted quickly! His face was gnawed by the devil!

There is only one way to restore the appearance and strength of the fallen angels - faith. Once faith is believed, it means putting themselves in a position of bowing their heads and surrendering. Michael has not been able to overcome this hurdle. This is a way that other fallen angels found a long time ago. They abandoned their faith in God and turned to darkness and hell. Even if the effect is slow, their appearance is recovering little by little.

Michael muttered, “Do I want to convert to darkness?”

Beizeb pointed out the cruel point, "When the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons is completed, Lucifer will declare his identity."

He is the Lord of Hell, and there is actually little difference between believing in hell and believing in him.

In the corner next to him, Gabriel was also biting his ears and whispering, "Samael, the situation is not right. Why do I think Bezebu is a bit crazy?"

Samar said helplessly: "When he encounters His Highness Lucifer, he will do this."

Gabriel rolled up his long black hair with his fingers. After thinking, she whispered: "I admire His Highness Lucifer. He did not convince us with His Highness Lucifer, but instead conquered Asmontis with his own charm and softened Bezebub. He had to have means and be patient and patient. I am afraid that I can't hold on for long."

Samar looked at her quietly, "Did you persist?"

Gabriel happily held his face and answered the question irrelevantly, "His Royal Lucifer is so handsome, and he has two styles!"

Samar turned his head silently.

He had long been desperate about this world that looked at faces!

They were busy selling coolies outside. Asmontis had replaced Abel and circled around Lucifer. Lucifer wanted to beat him more than once, but Asmontis insisted with his swollen eyes: "His Royale Lucifer, I just admire you. I will keep a good eye on other things, and I will not let His Royale Lucifer know about it."

Lucifer got goosebumps by his left sentence "His Highness Lucifer" and "His Highness Lucifer" again.

"Shut up!"

Asmontis shut his mouth obediently.

"Don't call me that." Lucifer's tone calmed down a little. Instead of looking at Asmontis, he looked outside the Palace of Demons, and his dark pupils reflected the glimmer of hell. "I am not your Highness, and I will be the master of hell in the future. It has nothing to do with heaven. You can call me Satan or His Majesty."

The word "Your Highness" will always belong to the Seraphic angel Lucifer, and Lucifer does not want to hear it again.

Asmontis smiled and knelt in front of him without hesitation.

"His Majesty."

"Um."

"Your Majesty, will His Highness Lucifer come to Hell?"

"I have no idea."

Lucifer hopes that he will stay in heaven forever, and hopes that he can come to hell to accompany him, who has always made the devil greedy.

Asmontis' eyes flashed, and he swallowed the words he wanted to blurt out-
Chapter completed!