[Extra: Where your heart returns]

The days in the Wanmo Palace are too boring.

Lucifer occasionally sat gracefully on the seat of the Demon King in a daze, and would recall the past. Since his strength broke through the limitations of creation, the power of his body began to rise rapidly. The power of darkness changed his hair and eyes, and also made him uncontrollably develop the desire/desirability to destroy everything.

With a thought, the power of darkness spreads.

The demons with insufficient strength cannot be contaminated with the negative demonic energy on him, let alone the creatures in the mortal world and the angels in heaven. Soon God used the power of the Creation/World God to confine him. At first, he was not allowed to appear on the battlefield to play with the seraphim, but then he was not allowed to enter the mortal world, and he was even more unwilling to enter the heaven. Unconsciously, Lucifer discovered that only the seven sins and king-level demons could approach him, and he stayed in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons and was too lazy to go out.

Although he is not a competent devil, he does not intend to hurt the people of hell.

This has been waiting for countless years.

Lucifer saw himself on the ground paved with black crystal, a demon king who was so dark that he retained his grand appearance as an angel. The wings of the former holy light turned into the wings of the fallen angel, and the look on the reflection made people chill, and there was no smile on his face.

According to mortal speculation, God did not want to see his perfect masterpiece become ugly after falling into hell, so he did not take back Lucifer's glory, which made him unique from other fallen angels polluted by darkness. He was also the most beautiful fallen angel king in hell.

There is no meaningful speculation, because no one knows God's mind.

Lucifer was on the throne, his eyes passed through the brilliant Palace of Demons, and his eyes looked down at the magnificent scenery of the nine-story hell, without looking at Besieb standing outside the palace without speaking.

Bezebu hesitated and walked up to ask, "Your Majesty, do you need to summon a demon to accompany you?"

Lucifer caught a glimpse of his implicit expectation and said lazy and carelessly: "Lilith is not strong enough, I don't want to see her corpse. As for those demons who can still get close to me, they are the king-level demons and the Seven Deadly Sins of Barr. There are no more than fifteen guys. Aren't they all playing with their own affairs? Who can come to accompany me if you have nothing to do?"

Bethibu immediately knelt down, "I do, and they must be."

The prime minister of hell said that he could shut up all demons who dared to say they were unwilling to.

Lucifer lowered his eyes and looked at the fallen angel who followed him to hell, raised his hand and raised his chin, lowered his head to approach his face. In the very close place, Lucifer's lips breathed softly, and the bewitching from Satan, even the purest angel in heaven was willing to go crazy for him.

Beizeb's face was already red, his knees were weak, and he wanted to move forward a little closer.

Lucifer did not touch his lips like a lover, but only pointed at the corner of the other person's lips, "Betzeb, go down."

It's fleeting.

The shyness faded before it even rose.

Bezebu was depressed and obeyed the order and retreated. He didn't understand why His Majesty, who had had Chu Ye Quan in hell, never touched them.

Outside the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, Bezebu met Samar who came in to look for Lucifer. As the anger of the Seven Sins, Samar looked at this companion and understood that Lucifer teased the other party again, "Why haven't you increased your memory? Your Majesty's temper has become worse over the years. If you send it to him, he won't want it."

Beizeb glared at him fiercely, and Samar shrugged and went in.

He had a crush on Lucifer, and he felt that this kind of thing was too sad to think about. He still didn't laugh at this guy who was delusional from heaven to hell.

In the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons illuminated by countless magics, Lucifer sensed that Samar came in and joked: "It's Samar, do you have time to come to my bedroom tonight?"

Is this a call to bed?

Samar's calm face was broken and his mouth twitched, "...Your Majesty, I don't want to be torn by Bethibu yet."

Lucifer held his chin, "I believe you can beat him."

The corners of his eyes were raised, and the night pupils were filled with light. Lucifer tempted him and said, "How about I'm waiting for you in bed?"

Samar was completely powerless to Lucifer's evil tastes, so he quickly changed the subject and did not dare to continue to mention this matter. He was afraid that Lucifer would make a false come true, and he would have to climb up if he didn't want to go to Satan's bed. Bezebu would definitely do such a thing that cheated his teammates.

Lucifer felt bored and soon let Samar slip away.

Every day, in addition to teasing these demons and fallen angels, Lucifer's demon king only has a few interest in life. In order not to blur the memory with time, he would tear the wound left when he fell into heaven every once in a while, so that the heart core would still feel pain. Time and again, Lucifer found that even the pain could be numb, and even forgot the scene of the creation/world celebration in his mind.

And God...

Tsk, every time he looked in the mirror, he would remember that this face was made by God imitating his appearance.

To lose all your appetite.

Lucifer calmed down his mind, and when he saw this Palace of Ten Thousand Demons again, what he saw was not the hell rose created with countless wealth, but the overwhelming loneliness. Lucifer did not like to stay in one place. After staying in the dark world for a long time, his vision seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness.

I don't feel happy at all.

Lucifer silently closed his eyes and rested. After millions of years, it was as long and boring as if he had spent his whole life.

But he knew that his life would not end until the end of the world.

One day, when he woke up from a shallow rest, Lucifer saw that the empty palace of Ten Thousand Demons was filled with dangerous demonic energy. The dazzling jewelry and the flames that illuminated the hall had lost their color. The darkness of this world surrendered to his footsteps. Lucifer thought that this time it would be a big deal. Not to mention the kingly demons of hell, it would be difficult for the seven sects to approach this main hall.

Lucifer's eyes were calm, and he had expected such a day to come, and murmured: "It's almost done, the light and darkness of the world have been balanced."

His murmuring echoed in the silent hall.

He walked off the throne.

The steps were calm, and Satan's robe brushed across the black crystal ground, and no shadow was reflected on it.

A crisp collision sound suddenly sounded on the ground, and all the scepters created by the demons in hell for the demon king were discarded at the door of the palace. By chance, the black gem at the top of the scepter touched a special spell on the ground - it was Samar's teleportation array spell. The teleportation array that had been sealed for a long time emitted a magic light. After a few rays of current and sparks were raised, the scepter was teleported in reverse and disappeared in this place.

Lucifer kept walking along the stairs and continued to walk below the Wanmo His Mo. The place where he should have reached the flat bottom was as transparent as the water surface. He passed through this "land". Not far away was the end point, an indescribable gate.

In front of the gate that was covering the sky and avoiding the earth, Lucifer paused for a while, stretched out his hand, and the ancient and heavy creaked door.

He pushed open the door of the bottomless abyss and went in without looking back.

The bottomless abyss emits a heartfelt joy.

In the dark world that has fallen for countless years, Lucifer chose to merge with the bottomless abyss and became the incarnation of darkness at the cost of erasing individual will. The dark will that originally existed from chaos can no longer be supported, and it handed over the idea of ​​continuing to fight against light to Lucifer.

Lucifer felt ironic because the chaos darkness pulled him into darkness just to wait for this day.

Once he becomes the will of darkness, he can reach a height similar to the law and get rid of Lucifer's identity as a fallen angel.

At that time—

Even God can no longer control Him.

Lucifer also had a thought that Chaos Darkness didn't know. He wanted to use this method to attract God, let the Creator/World God who always loves light enter the bottomless abyss, and then put all his strength into the darkness.

Dark Creation/God of the World, this title sounds very good.

Unfortunately, Lucifer guessed the beginning but not the end. In order not to disturb his fusion, Chaos Darkness closed the gods' perception of the bottomless abyss. He waited for Samar, who was constantly trying to destroy the gate outside the bottomless abyss, and waited for the anxious Seven Deadly Sins, and did not wait for the arrival of God. Lucifer's hand was holding it in front of his eyes, unable to grasp anything, and fell in the dark for the second nine days and nine nights.

On the first day, he was waiting; on the second day, he was also waiting; on the third day, he remembered everything in the past; on the fourth day, he suddenly saw what was happening outside the bottomless abyss, and Bezebu cried; on the fifth day, his body gradually lost its temperature and strength; on the sixth day, his soul seemed to be in contact with the secret of the world, and the dark power of the bottomless abyss was like a part of him, as he wanted.

On the seventh day, his feelings went from one extreme to another, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness seemed to be experienced in an instant.

On the eighth day, only the residual hatred left behind his emotions.

Day 9—

Lucifer smiled, and with the sound of an invisible chain breaking free, the seven deadly sin shackles disappeared.

He finally understood that it was impossible to wait for God.

God was still sitting upright on the throne of the Ninth Heaven, surrounded by white clouds and clear holy light. He could not see him again until he died, could not even reveal a word of resentment, could not even release a sound of anger, and could not repay any harm to the other party.

It's really...

It's so hateful.

Blood flowed from the corner of Lucifer's lips, and the light that was possessed by the three realms fell like stars in his pupils.
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