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When the First Fallen pushed open a half-melted pitch black metal door in the secret room below the Hell Palace, he seemed to see two distorted faces on the dirty and turbid surface.

There was also a strange light, including the sound of a clock winding up.

These hallucinatory visions made the First Fallen slightly distracted, and his pale and vicious vampire-like face became even more gloomy and violent.

"What are you waiting for?" Solomon's thin flat head with sharp eagle eyes stared at the First Fallen and asked coldly, "Lilith is very cautious. She has been planning for so long. She will definitely send someone to check the situation. Soon Later, she will also destroy this damn palace, and then..."

"When the time comes, we will be wiped out together with this useless world. I know these facts, Mr. Solomon." The First Fallen said in a deep voice, baring his two fangs, "I also know that the fifth world is coming, and there will be no us there. place, and all the foundations I have built and all my ideals will fall apart."

The First Fallen restrained his temper. If it had been in the past, he would have taken out Solomon's heart, and he would have convulsed and pulled out his bones, making him a horrible work of art that was worse than death.

"I thought you would watch Lilith destroy the City of Silver. Isn't that your ideal?" Mazekin's wounds have not yet recovered, and her now intact face is also covered with dark veins and veins. There was some black blood stains, which were the traces left by eating the corpses of demons and monsters that Etrigen had prepared in advance.

Mazekin's eyes were as terrifying as venomous snakes. She stared at the back of the First Fallen wearing a tattered cloak, and there was no joking tone in her tone.

The First Fallen has known Mazekin for many years, and he still remembers the moment when Mazekin abandoned Lilim and went to hell. At that time, Mazekin was just a dull woman. She did not have the passion of Lilith. She only had passionate and pedantic loyalty, and that ridiculous love.

Lucifer only regarded her as a toy, a pawn that could be used.

Lucifer never really loved Mazekin, he never loved anyone, he only loved himself.

And that ridiculous freedom.

Lucifer Morningstar…

Samael, the light-bearer...

The golden eyes of the First Fallen flashed with blazing anger, and his nails as sharp as steel nails left several scratches on the metal door, also dividing the two figures who had not yet disappeared.

Why did he become God's favorite? Why can he still have God's love after he betrayed the City of Silver? Why can he still make waves?

I do not understand! This is not fair!

I am the being who was born before all creation! I am God’s first creation! We were inseparable! We used to talk about everything! I help God build a great blueprint! I watched the light bring order and rule into the darkness of chaos! I watched the endless family be born! I watch time merge with night! I saw the birth of Michael and Lucifer!

It was my guidance that made them light up the first star! It is my helm that carries them to the cradle of life! It was my teachings that allowed them to create all things!

Why? Why did Michael become the pride of God? Why did Lucifer become God’s favorite? Why should I be an outcast who prevents me from bringing that crazy thing of free will to creation? Why would I, who uphold order and rules, be expelled from the Silver City?

There's no way I'm going crazy! I watched the birth of mankind! I watched these idiots consign themselves to hell! I watched them dig their own graves and destroy all the good things with their own hands! Greedy, selfish, stupid, crazy! This new group of creations are parasites on the entire universe! They are the opposite of perfection! They are full of lies! They will eventually destroy the entire creation!

Although Lucifer arrogantly despised these humans, he didn't seem to realize that he was just like these ants! The freedom he embraced is the gift of humanity!

"I never thought about destroying the Silver City, I would never do that!" The First Fallen opened the door, and in front of him was a whirlpool shrouded in mist, "God is crazy! He is destroying himself with his own hands. Great creation! And I...only I am the most awake one! Only I can make God wake up! Only I can..."

"God is dead." Solomon said suddenly. He raised his head as if he heard something.

Etrigan, Mazekin, and the First Fallen all suddenly looked at this human being who had lived for thousands of years.

"I'm still here. I haven't turned into a pile of bones, which shows that God still needs me to judge sin." Solomon said coldly and ruthlessly again, "This has not changed, and the new God has succeeded."

"This is fucking shocking..." Mazekin sighed inarticulately.

"Haha..." The First Fallen suddenly laughed sadly. He seemed to be very happy suddenly, and then stepped into the portal.

On the other side of the portal is a bar among the ruins of New York.

This is one of the transactions of the First Fallen when they stay in the human world as mortals after being expelled from hell. It is also the starting point for the First Fallen to start a new conspiracy plan. This is an important milestone, but it does not mean that the First Fallen has failed.

Nor is it simply a hiding place.

The sound of the mechanical operation in the clock is more obvious, but it seems that only the First Fallen can hear these sounds.

"Why here?" Mazekin asked suspiciously after entering the dark bar, "Aren't we going to assassinate Lilith? We are running out of time!"

"Time...hehe..." The First Fallen didn't seem to be in a hurry. He stopped being agitated after hearing the words that God is dead. He looked around the dusty and dilapidated bar. He walked behind the bar and picked up from the shelf. Picking up a wine bottle covered with cobwebs, "What does time mean to us? I only understood that feeling in those days when I became a mortal. It was a preview of death, but no one You know when the ending will come, but you keep moving towards this ending anyway. That kind of fear will not stop, so human beings will live in dreams and choose to forget..."

"None of my business!" Mazekin swore hoarsely. "I have a fucking battle to fight! And you haven't even told me how you survived, old man!"

However, the First Fallen just easily pulled out the cork, and then got half a glass of wine in an unclean wine glass. He raised his arm, shook the wine glass, and watched the viscous liquid swirling in the glass.

"I thought Lilim knew time better than me." The First Fallen walked out of the bar with a smile, "Oh... you are still the only one. You are not like those humans who have infinite possibilities and countless selves."

Mazekin frowned.

"But I learned some tricks from the New God." The First Fallen did not drink the wine in the cup. Instead, he let go of his hand and let the cup fall to the ground, shattering it.

Mazekin was unconsciously attracted to the broken cup. When she raised her head, she saw an identical cup sitting on the bar behind the First Fallen.

"I have seen an observation point like this before." Mazekin calmed down, "That was in Gotham, it was Lucifer's thing, and this one..."

"This is our weapon. We are standing at the beginning and end of a flash point cycle." The First Fallen said with a sinister smile.