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Beyond that, his behavior was suspicious.

Holding a bottle of beer in his hand, he shook the glass constantly.

His eyes were blurry, and Joyce couldn't see clearly all the emotions in his eyes. His eyes were filled with black pupils, and he only blinked occasionally.

Joyce listened to his murmur, looked at his expression, and secretly guessed what the devil said.

I'm a bit confused as to what this chattering demon is trying to say.

"My life is so boring." His tone was trembling, as if he was constantly reminiscing.

Joyce frowned. He looked at the demon and didn't know what to say.

When we first met, he was really familiar. At first, I thought this person was just an ordinary demon, but looking at his current appearance, it seemed that he was more than just a demon.

He must know himself...

While thinking about the other party's identity, Joyce still listened to his words.

"For me, I've always dealt with souls, hell and damnation."

He looked at Joyce, grabbed his hair with both hands, kneaded it vigorously, and talked to himself for nearly 10 minutes.

Joyce's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't stand it any longer. He had noticed something in the air when the demon approached.

Well... it's sin, and darkness...

"You have a sharp tongue. Maybe you will be a successful speaker in hell."

"But the smell of rotten flesh, blood, sulfur and I don't know what it is mixed with you makes me feel very sick. Is this your soul?"

Golden ripples flashed across his eyes, and Joyce looked at him carefully.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Lord Joestar, you can call me Pazuzu."

The demon who called himself Pazuzu looked him in the eye and introduced himself, but Joyce did not recognize the demon.

Except for Lucifer and Black Heart, his knowledge of demons comes from other people's stories or records in books.

For example, I have never seen the kings of hell such as Mephisto and Tok.

"So, what do you want from me?" Joyce asked.

"My master needs you and he hopes you can help him!"

Pazuzu's words made Joyce frown.

Is he sick?You don’t even know who the owner of Pazuzu is, so you want my help?

I just came to a banquet, and things bothered me one after another.

After Pazuzu said his purpose, he looked at Joyce seriously, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"My master needs you, he needs your strength, he needs your help!"

Pazuzu said word by word while staring at Joyce.

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

"No! I'm pretty sure I'm not kidding you."

His voice was firm, as if he thought Joyce would definitely agree.

"Who is your master?"

"That's enough Pazuzu! No nonsense!"

A familiar voice came, and then a figure appeared next to the two of them.

It was Lucifer. He nodded to Joyce and then looked at Pazuzu dissatisfied.

"Master, I'm not messing around!" Pazuzu quickly stood up, walked to Lucifer, and stood respectfully behind him.

Lucifer glanced at Pazuzu again, then turned to Joyce: "Sorry Joyce, my servant is a little willful, you don't have to worry about it."

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Pazuzu stood behind Lucifer, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Lucifer's voice sounded again: "Joyce, I know you have many questions now, and I will tell you everything."

After saying that, he turned to look at Pazuzu.

"You leave first!"

"Master, I..."

"You go down first!"

Helpless Pazuzu could only sigh, then turned and left.

After Pazuzu left, Lucifer looked at Joyce again: "Pazuzu was originally an angel. He followed me to oppose the failure of heaven."

"He later became the Anunnaki god worshiped by the Sumerians and Assyrians, as well as other Middle Eastern cultures."

Joyce had learned about the name Anunnaki when he was studying theology.

This is the name of a god in Mesopotamian mythology.

They were the fertility gods in Sumerian mythology and the creators of humankind.

But the history told by Lucifer is different from what Joyce knew before.

The Anunnaki are not a race of gods. They are essentially aliens, a paradise separated from the nine realms.

The fallen angel who betrayed and escaped with Lucifer, Pazuzu.

In order to seize the power of faith in heaven, Pazuzu turned into a god and descended to the center of the nine realms, the earth.

Later, in order to blend in, Pazuzu created a race-the lizard people.

At that time, humans had already appeared on the earth, and most people believed in God.

But after Pazuzu performed miracles, more people saw the Anunnaki.

His immense power led these confused humans to worship him as a god.

Then Pazuzu arranged for these lizardmen to transform into humans and mix in the crowd.

Promoting the teachings of worshiping the Anunnaki as humans, they brought the racial concepts of the Anunnaki to mankind, subtly changing mankind.

For example, early human beings had a matriarchal society, but the lizard people knew that matriarchal society would constrain the development of human society, so they introduced patriarchal society.

The lizard people also know that if they want to control humans on the earth, they must adopt religion. Many religions weave lies one after another in this way, allowing believers to immerse themselves in the worship of gods, and the development of civilization becomes ignorant and slow.

As a result, under their propaganda, the story of human origins was changed again: humans were created by the Anunnaki, and people should worship the Anunnaki as gods.

And Pazuzu, who felt that the overall situation was settled, believed that with the existence of the lizard people, his rule on the earth would be safe.

So he made the lizard people become many emperors and generals of the ancient human kingdom, and used the Anunnaki's advanced technology and countless human slaves to build countless civilization wonders.

After human civilization entered feudal society, it remained in the Dark Ages and stagnated due to the obstruction of the lizard people.

But where there is oppression, there is resistance. The various races that resist the Anunnaki unite together and launch an attack on the Anunnaki and lizard people on Earth.

The power of the hedonistic lizard people was greatly reduced at this time, and they were wiped out by the rebel army within a few years.

The Anunnaki god, Pazuzu, also fell under the sharp blade of the former Earth hero.

After his death, Pazuzu returned to hell, secretly licking his wounds and accumulating his own strength.