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Metatron looked at the woman in front of him with wide eyes in shock.

An ordinary person would definitely be frightened by the sweaty, pale and ugly woman, but Metatron was not afraid. He just began to feel uneasy amid suspicion.

The golden dagger had already cut through the woman's belly, and blood seeped out along the dark skin and flowed down. However, due to the woman's surprisingly strong strength, Metatron could no longer cut open the woman's belly. He couldn't even break free from the woman's grip.

That power does not belong to this extremely ordinary woman, this power comes from the fetus in her belly, which seems to have awakened.

Now, in Metatron's eyes, he could see a dark energy body through the woman's flesh and blood, which was obviously the essence of the fetus.

But that is obviously not Genesis, nor is it what ordinary people call the Messiah. It is not even a special human being with powerful psychic abilities. It is just a dark form, a filthy thing with a hellish smell.

This is undoubtedly blasphemy against God.

Metatron frowned, the strong smell of sulfur getting stronger and stronger.

"You don't belong in the world, you shouldn't even appear in this world, you are just like the evil creation born of those fallen brothers and sisters and the demons of hell. I have destroyed too many such freaks, and you will be too. One of them." Metatron raised his other hand, and a flaming dagger appeared out of thin air. He cut off the woman's arm without hesitation, letting his arm hold the golden dagger. Free, he ignored the broken arm that was still holding his arm, and he slashed towards the woman's belly again, but the dagger melted the moment it came into contact with the woman's belly.

A fire that seemed to be alive surged out from the wound in the belly. It gradually expanded and slowly turned into a strange and blurry human face.

Metatron finally felt a little scared this time, because he knew who the figure in the flames was.

"Lucifer..." Metatron backed away, knowing that he would never have the chance to kill the seemingly dying woman in front of him and the child in her belly.

But this was not part of the plan, and Constantine had no idea of ​​Metatron's hidden true intentions.

"You're fine, brother." Lucifer walked out of the flames beside the bed calmly. He was wearing a white suit, and his expression was no longer as arrogant as before, but his self-righteous arrogance remained.

The light in the shabby hotel room brightened for a moment, then dimmed the moment the flames went out.

Metatron caught a glimpse of the woman's face disappearing into the shadows, and she seemed to be falling asleep again.

"Were you the one who broke my magic bond?" Metatron asked straight to the point with a frown.

There is no need to waste time. Since Lucifer can locate the woman's position and even destroy Metatron's special powerful magic, it means that John Constantine, who was connected to the woman's fetus, either died after playing with it, or Betrayed Metatron.

But Constantine didn't know Metatron's hidden secrets. If he wanted to destroy this magic, Lucifer had only one way.

"Yes, Metatron, my universe is connected to my father's creation." Lucifer said coldly, "Didn't you originally want to use this fetus to destroy my universe? You didn't even hesitate to use A magic from the East. Maybe you learned it from Izanami of the Windowless House. This trick is too vicious. She used it to trap living souls, and you want to use this blood spell to control it. Me, trapping my consciousness in a fetus and throwing me into hell. Ah...it really chills me, brother. But do you really think this is what my father wants? Send me away in such a perfunctory way What’s the point of going back to hell? How can a king lead down there without his crown and power..."

"That's enough, Lucifer!" Metatron suddenly roared, and he summoned the flaming sword. His originally strong and upright mature face became crazily distorted in anger, and his black eyes all reflected Lucifer. He had suppressed his figure for too long, and he was about to be overwhelmed by his responsibilities.

Because since the beginning of creation, he has been recording everything about creation in a disciplined manner. He guards the throne of God and listens to the grace of God. He has always devoutly believed in his father's plan for all things. He never asks questions, he just records silently. This is the meaning of his creation, just like other brothers and sisters performing their duties.

This is what angels should do, and the rest of creation should play their roles as well.

Same with Lucifer.

Only Metatron knew that Lucifer's rebellion, the birth of free will, and the emergence of hell were all God's plan.

Everything is destined.

But now?

Metatron suddenly found that he could no longer hear the voice of God, nor could he see the handwriting of God.

Everything disappeared, and this silence made Metatron anxious and panicked. He had never been so confused. He even began to suspect that all this was because God was disappointed with the increasingly chaotic creation.

"You are the source of evil! It's always you, Lucifer! You oppose the City of Silver again and again! You are never satisfied with the crazy destruction!" Metatron took two steps and continued to accuse, he Now that the goal has been achieved, the mission can still be completed as long as Lucifer is defeated, "You must return to hell, Lucifer! That is your destined destination! That is the creation of your dirty and depraved thoughts! And this The universe, this new universe created with Michael's death still belongs to God! He created you! He created Michael! You all get your power from Him! You can never win, Lucifer! Face the facts Bar!"

Lucifer calmly looked at Metatron, who was approaching step by step. He did not interrupt his brother's hysterical threats and taunts. He just looked at Metatron calmly, as if he was examining the depths of the scribe's heart. .

The flaming sword was raised high, and Metatron looked at Lucifer and gave an ultimatum, "Leave the world and return to hell! That is your kingdom! Otherwise..."

"Don't be stupid, Metatron, you can't kill me. You can imprison me forever, but you are far from qualified to kill me, not even the death of the Endless Family. I don't belong to her." Lucifer lifted it With his eyelids, he looked at the flaming sword indifferently and said nonchalantly, "I'm here to reconcile, Metatron. I can help you restore the order of creation, and I can also find a new king for hell. It’s all about this kid.”

Lucifer said, turning to look at the woman's swollen belly, "I thought the child in the prophecy referred to Elaine Belloc, but I was wrong. I was deceived by a friend's trick, and the real intention was Right here, right now.”

Metatron froze.

"A new destiny will be born here." Lucifer said, "This is not a metaphor, I am talking about the boss of the Endless Family."