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John secretly observed Isabella's movements while he was nervous. He now felt like his days were like a year. And this feeling was simply more torturous than any torture in hell. His feet were already numb, and he had to endure the discomfort caused by sweat sliding down his neck, cheeks and back despite his sore waist and back.

The worst thing was that John didn't dare to scratch his back or wipe the sweat from his neck. He was facing the King of Hell, Satan, who was several times more ferocious and cruel than the devil.

John does not believe that Lucifer will become merciful after leaving hell. Since he regards the entire multiverse as his playground, he still will not take anyone or God seriously at all.

Ah...this is so fucking painful!

John wanted to smoke a cigarette now, but he also didn't dare to do so. The cigarette case in his pocket was almost crushed by him unconsciously, and the slimy feeling obviously came from the sweat on his palms.

What's more, John couldn't smoke at all. His mouth was dry and his heart was beating so fast that he even felt dizzy. After entering the castle, John didn't drink a drop of water or eat anything. He didn't know how long it had been. He might have had some symptoms of dehydration.

Isabella was obviously not feeling well either. There was obvious fatigue on her pale face, and even her originally confident smile was no longer so natural. This was of course due to the fear of Lucifer, and this fear and anxiety caused her body to weaken at an accelerated rate.

When the brain can't keep up, Isabella will make mistakes, and Lucifer will find an opportunity to capture the last fortress and then start to fight back.

The cards in the box are still the key. Did she show her cards too early? Or is that a trap?

"Let's be straightforward, Isabella, what does Chen want? Let me shake hands with the City of Silver and make peace?" Lucifer was still asking some irrelevant questions calmly. He was talking nonsense. He had plenty of time. This is his territory, and he has a unique advantage.

That is - he is not a fucking mortal at all! He doesn’t need to eat or drink! He doesn’t have to sleep to rest either! He can deal with us like an eagle! And here, he is God! He can make us live in agony and then continue interrogating us until he finds the answer he wants!

John swore that he really wanted to kneel down in front of Lucifer and shout for mercy. But this is of no fucking use!

This battle was destined to have no retreat from the beginning.

"Your father is gone, your niece has now become the new God, and Gabriel is assisting her." Isabella said in a dry voice, "You should know the identity of Elaine Belloc. , after all, you have found Mileos hiding in Germany, you have also found the 'touchstone', and you have even defeated Sandefen who imprisoned Michael. It is impossible for you not to know Elaine's identity, and you deliberately let him go. All extremely important chess pieces, it's like you don't care about these existences at all, either you are arrogant and think you have a chance to win, or you are using these people to achieve your goals. So... Lucifer, don't do this, I'm just a Errand boy, you know everything I know.”

"We can keep playing like this." Lucifer looked at Isabella indifferently, "You know, it is beneficial to me to continue the stalemate. After all, when the fifth world successfully arrives, your mine will be automatically dismantled. , and I just need to seal my door again..."

"The fifth world?" Isabella suddenly laughed wildly.

In John's eyes, this woman was as hysterical as breaking a jar.

"Do you think the new gods led by Darkseid will fight against you?" Isabella started to move. She walked towards Lucifer and lit a new cigarette. She seemed to be no longer afraid. She had had enough of this painful game, "Or do you think you can kill Darkseid? Oh... Lilith is conspiring with him, you can provoke them, or they don't trust each other, Or maybe Odin, the old fox with deep roots in the city, would have a hand in it. After all, he launched the 'Wild Hunt'. He knew that this time he had no way of turning back. He abandoned the old traditions and he was also changing. This This is all your revenge on God, isn't it? You provoked the entire creation! You are betting that these heroes will all be destroyed in a life-and-death struggle."

Isabella raised her hand, and she handed the deck of cards to Lucifer, "The thing Chen gave me is here. You can take it. My mission ends here."

That's it?

John was also in a daze. He didn't understand Isabella's intention. He went through all the trouble to enter the castle and lure Lucifer out, but Isabella handed over her trump card and left in exchange. Opportunity?

Is she scared? Or was that really a trap? Or is she actually taking a big gamble in front of Satan? Bet Lucifer would never touch that deck of cards, bet he was cautious and wanted to preserve his universe?

Just as John was thinking wildly, Lucifer stretched out his hand, and he actually took the deck of cards in his hand without any care.

Oh shit! Can the destiny inside really defeat Lucifer? Or can it pull him down from the altar?

List! What exactly are you planning?

Lucifer slowly opened the box, then lowered his gaze to look at the contents inside the box.

Isabella was silent while holding a cigarette in her mouth. John even forgot to breathe. He only felt that the cold pocket watch in his pocket seemed to vibrate.

Daniel looked at John at this time, and he seemed not to care about the deck of cards in Lucifer's hand.

"Ah...I see." Lucifer's tone was emotionless, but he seemed to have lost his calmness, and his subsequent silence was like the terrible calm before the storm.

John slowly raised his head, and he saw Daniel's deep and cold eyes. He felt strange. He didn't understand why Meng was staring at him so strangely.

Maybe that's not looking at me...

In an instant, John lowered his head again. He felt that what Daniel was really looking at was the pocket watch in his pocket.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Oh my god..." John first saw a pair of big hands, and then noticed Lucifer's majestic figure and golden eyes.

John only knew one outcome at this moment, and that was that he had nowhere to escape.

There was another shadow, and in the starry shadow, Daniel's blurry and twisted figure stood in front of John. Above Daniel's head, the white crow flapped its wings.

"Get away, Meng!" Lucifer's tone left no room for doubt, "Or are the members of the Endless Family once again trying to break the rules?"

"I have no intention of fighting with you, Lucifer, but what you want to take away belongs to the Endless Family and to my father." Daniel said calmly as his body gradually took shape, "I am just protecting my father's things, this is not No rules were broken.”

Lucifer suddenly snorted coldly, and lowered his arm in a compromising manner, "A good move!"

And John finally knew that the pocket watch in his hand was also part of the plan.