When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

If you want to see Safi, you have to go back to heaven, but Lucifer looked at his current body, which is different from the body completely condensed with energy by the angel. His body is a materialized flesh and blood body, although he has Almost unlimited immortality.

But this kind of life form that is closer to hell demons will definitely not be welcomed by angels. Thinking of this, Lucifer feels a little sad for no reason. His love for creatures like angels is definitely more than those fans created by Shinra Marketing It's much deeper.

So far no angel has ever had too much displeasure, including the Messiah.

So how should he meet Safi.

Lucifer hesitated for a moment, then suddenly thought of one thing, how Azmodan broke through the defense of heaven and came to the temple during the dedication ceremony.

He didn't ask, but now, it may not be impossible. After all, no one will regard him as the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, but should be a fallen angel from the camp of hell.

It might be a good choice to go to Azmodan after his strength has fully recovered. As for now, he can leave Hell with Vilix, but follow him directly to the High Elf Territory, Lucifer My heart is not that big.

These high elves have always been neutral and partial to the heavenly realm, but the fallen angels, as far as they are concerned, are really in extreme conflict between hell and heaven. At least before the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven has not fallen, it is difficult for fallen angels to gain a foothold of the land.

Lucifer was still thinking, but Vilix couldn't help frowning and looked around.

"Did you feel any strange movement?"

Lucifer raised his eyes, looked around, and suddenly grabbed Willix's sleeve, jumped up to a high place with all his strength, rolled in the air, and when he landed, his knees bent slightly to release the force.

When Azmodan saw Lucifer, he was really surprised, he didn't expect that the object of instruction given to him by the abyss would be a fallen angel.

Even if he is in awe of the abyss, he is still a little dissatisfied. Could it be that the king of hell who will be appointed in the future cannot be a native creature of hell?

This is too unfair.

And the moment he saw the person who came, Lucifer really felt that the world was a bit small, and it would be Azmodan.

Vilix also felt tremendous pressure. The man's surging magic power obviously couldn't be those low-level monsters, but waited until he really recognized him.

He couldn't help lamenting how he was so unlucky that he could run into a king-level devil even on the second floor of hell.

"Come with me."

Azmodan's expression was not arrogant, but the other party's commanding tone still made Lucifer a little uncomfortable, even the defeated generals of the past dared to talk to him like this.

"Master Azmodan, I am Vilix of the holy elves, this is my friend, you..."

"When can a fallen angel be friends with a high elf?" Azmodan said slightly sarcastically.

Lucifer was regretting, it was such a pity that he didn't beat this guy up when he attacked Hell last time.

"You go." Lucifer stepped back from Velix, "He came after me."

"No!" Vilix said decisively.

Lucifer glanced at him, and then oh.

"Then find a place to hide!"

Before Vilix had time to move, the next moment, he saw a silver thread from top to bottom, interweaving a dense network of knives, giving him a creepy feeling.

The next moment, countless dark energies intertwined into threads, densely covering the world.

Lucifer lowered his head, the pupils of his eyes were sharp and slender, deep and terrifying.

He used to think that there must be a gap between Sephiroth's power and Seraphim's, but after learning everything from the planet, the gap became ridiculous.

The origin is exactly the same, but the rules and tolerances allowed by the two worlds are different.

Lucifer thought of a trick that Sephiroth left a deep impression on him when he was playing the Final Fantasy series of games many years ago.

The Sword of Supernova Tianyuan.

This is Sephiroth calculating the position and time of the supernova in the universe based on the will of the planet and ancient knowledge and technology, and then intercepting the consciousness of the star with his own spiritual power to reproduce the scene when the star exploded.

Compared with a real star explosion, this trick is nothing, but when it shrinks from a cosmic disaster to an individual, no matter how small it is, the power it can produce is still beyond human imagination.

Even in this world, even in the face of the Lord of Hell.

This knife is also extremely terrifying.

The huge spiritual energy is like a vast and boundless starry sky, and the authentic Daohui is like a huge planet that is about to explode, falling from the sky, carrying an inescapable will.

That kind of spiritual worldview makes everyone who sees it feel in a trance that the end of the world has come, and the next step is to fall into the abyss.

This kind of terrible consciousness is so brilliant that it can't be imagined.

Even for Azmodan, it was the first time that he felt an unknown panic, could he resist it?

Even the stars of the world have to be annihilated, how can he avoid it.

Vilix lay dead on the ground, his face aching from the dry gravel, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, fearing that the nightmarish visualization would pull his spirit into the abyss.

It was horrible.

He thought that Sephiroth's strength was at the level of a high-level demon at most, but now, even if he was killed, he didn't dare to think so. For some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he smashed into the heavens, Seraphim's long hair He drew out the holy sword and cut it at will.

If it was Lucifer who faced this sword, what would be the result?

It took a long time for the pervasive dust to calm down completely, and then he saw a huge deep ditch spanning the first and second floors of hell.

The power to forcibly cut a plain into a valley was more terrifying than he had imagined.

But other than that, no trace of Lucifer or Azmodan.

Lucifer leaned against the stone wall, tightly covering his mouth, the bloody smell in his throat made him feel that if he opened his mouth, he could probably vomit out a pile of flesh and blood fragments.

Most of the skin on his body has been cracked, and fresh blood is continuously flowing out, the blood vessels on his body burst due to the too great power, and the blood can no longer be stopped.

This is an underground cave, the black-red magma is constantly flowing and boiling, causing heat waves to hit the nearby rock wall from time to time.

Lucifer is in a natural cave a little far away from the underground magma. The scorching temperature makes him a little uncomfortable, but that's all. He is already extremely weak now. In this kind of place, it is more suitable to cover up his whereabouts and smell. .

As for the puddle of flesh and blood lying limply on the ground not far from him, it really doesn't look like the original demon monarch at all.

This guy was obviously worse than him, and was almost wiped out.

Lucifer closed his eyes and lay down for two hours before regaining some strength.

He tore off all the flesh-and-blood armor and clothes on his body, his body was so pale that there were hideous and terrifying lacerations all over his body, and the bones inside were clearly visible. Lucifer didn't say a word about it, the pain was indeed The pain was excruciating, but not unbearable.

Closing his eyes and covering his body with long silver hair, Lucifer chose to stop all body functions and start the deepest recovery.

Sephiroth stood in the palace of Crystal Sky, looking out from the huge golden French windows, there were only layers of endless sea of ​​clouds that could not be seen.

He knew God was watching him, but they rarely communicated.

God forbids him to meet anyone, and stays in this palace like a prisoner.

Sephiroth knew that when he left here, his destiny would officially begin. Before that, God would not let him leave, not even let him leave Crystal Sky.

For the LORD himself did not think of it.

After Sephiroth woke up, the aura on his body changed dramatically, dark, depraved, and filthy, exactly the same as the abyss of hell.

Lucifer has already chosen to degenerate, or in other words, the abyss in the depths of his soul has been completely condensed, and even Seraph's body began to darken uncontrollably.

Under such circumstances, God naturally would not allow anyone to see him again.

But being suppressed by the source of light every day and night, and having to endure the baptism of the holy light every moment, this kind of torture is far more terrifying than staying in prison.

Sephiroth felt bad, but there was no one to share it with.

Lucy has already left.

If it wasn't for this news, he wouldn't have fallen so fast, and he wouldn't have died so desperately.

The hair that grew down to his calf was pure black, only his eyes were still faintly shining with gold, and it was inevitable that there was an air of decay and death that began to pervade his body.

In the past, Lucifer was beautiful, powerful, and extremely proud, but now the Archangel Seraph is like a prisoner whose wings have been broken off.

He felt very tired and in pain, much more uncomfortable than in the laboratory in the past.

For the first time, Sephiroth felt that loneliness was so unbearable.