When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

If I could be given another chance, I would definitely not do it alone, Azmodan, one of the Lords of Hell, thought so.

He really didn't expect that he would lose so badly. Obviously the opponent's aura and age are not too old, but why the strength is so terrifying, the abyss is too partial!

Azmodan moved his body with difficulty, his origin was consumed so much that he really didn't even have the strength to speak, and the scorching hot temperature around him really made him uncomfortable.

And the culprit of all this.

Azmodan glanced at it calmly, and saw a vague figure curled up in a corner.

There were some clothes and bloodstains scattered beside him. He wanted to go over to have a look, but his half-damaged body could barely move his eyes.

And he still endured the violent consciousness transmitted from the abyss.

"I just want to test his depth..."

"How do I know that if he makes a move, it will be your life and death. I am obviously much worse than him now. Abyss, can you not be so partial?"

"Impossible, I only have two of those things. Last time I got the Heaven Realm, not only was it in vain, but I also lost a part and a body. I will definitely not do it this time!"

"Good size, it's useless for you to threaten me, unless..."

"Tell me, who is your preferred ruler, he or Lucifer?"

"Both, if you want to play tricks, just tell me, have you ever seen a ruler with two?"

Abyss Consciousness: "Believe it or not."

Azmodan hesitated, but still sighed, what can he do?

The abyss chose him as the agent of the show, and the abyss allowed him to have the current strength and status, but at the same time, he had to accept the will and orders of the abyss.

But before that, Azmodan never felt that this was a shameful thing. The right to have a direct dialogue with the abyss, even the ruler of hell, is not easy to obtain. Those who have this qualification have always been There are only three Satan-level existences who really stand at the peak of hell, the first three demon gods in hell.

The vague news is that they are not compatible with the will of the abyss.

Azmodan had some guesses about this, but he didn't dare to think about it.

"Okay, but let me take a break first." He was really reluctant, but he couldn't help it. The abyss even actively transmitted some power, allowing him to barely condense... a hand.

A white and strong arm grew out of a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood, and then it moved towards the corner bit by bit. This kind of scene is a bit ridiculous to say, but when people see it, they only feel weird.

After finally leaning over, Azmodan realized that Lucifer's current posture, with his hands around his knees, lowered his head, his black wings and long silver hair completely wrapped Chiguo's body.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and Azmodan observed for a while, and then suddenly realized what was wrong.

The fallen angel in front of him seemed to have only one...wing.

Huh?He had never seen the species that came out when, and he subconsciously reached out to touch that wing.

But he met a pair of gloomy blue-green eyes, so cruel and cold that it is impossible to describe his appearance at this moment. Azmodan is a demon from hell. He has seen countless terrifying and ferocious monsters, but they are all completely different from what he saw at this moment. different.

The creature in front of him and the dark and evil atmosphere around him made him feel a little scared.

Azmodan couldn't help but think of how he looked when he saw the abyss for the first time, just like this, knowing that the other party was extremely dangerous and absolutely terrifying, but still couldn't help but stare at him temptingly, and then step by step, fall down.

Lucifer was fully awake, feeling that he had recovered unexpectedly quickly, he touched the corner of his lips lightly, there seemed to be purple juice on it, and then looked at the demon lying on the ground.

He always felt that something happened without his knowledge.

After condensing the clothes again, Lucifer straightened his messy long hair, then walked over and kicked the ball of shredded meat.

"Azmodan?"

No response.

Lucifer exerted a little force on his feet, and finally, an eyeball was exposed from the lump of flesh and blood, looking at him unrequitedly: "What are you doing?"

Lucifer: "How did you go to the heavens?"

Azmodan was wary at first, and then felt something was wrong: "Why are you asking this?"

Lucifer didn't answer, just looked at him so coldly.

Azmodan: "..."

Reason told him that he should be acquainted, after all, he couldn't beat the opponent, but he just couldn't open his mouth.

Being seriously injured is enough to be aggrieved, and just now he had to take out his treasures to treat the other party, but the result is still such an attitude, if he still has some strength, he will not stay here if he is killed.

"Steal people."

"……Who?"

"Lucifer."

"..." He must have heard hallucinations!

If it was for this purpose, Azmodan suddenly felt that the person in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye. You know, he was the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven. Dan hadn't seen such a gutsy person in a long time.

"Why are you robbing him?" Azmodan was really curious.

Lucifer was silent for a long time.

Because that is Safi, another self, does this need a reason?

However, it is naturally impossible to say this kind of thing directly, and no one will believe it if it is said.

But if you have to find a reason, it seems that it is not impossible.

"I like him." Something like this would be fine.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

Only then did I hear Azmodan's dry voice: "... have vision!"

Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, Archangel Blazing, Lucifer who has the title of Glorious Morning Star, anyone who dares to think about this person will have absolutely no problem with his vision, it's just that there is something wrong with his brain that would lead to such an unrealistic pursuit.

Lucifer nodded very seriously: "En."

Solemnly, Azmodan couldn't bear to hit him.

"It's just whether the success rate will be too low."

Lucifer thought for a while, indeed, if God intervened, the success rate would be a bit low, but he had to go.

Otherwise, what about Safi?

Although the two people had completely different considerations, Azmodan still told him the method without hesitation.

Anyway, there is nothing to lose, maybe you can still watch some fun.

Azmodan pondered for a while, um, very good, he didn't suffer.

"Now, can you let me go?"

"Okay." Lucifer nodded, "Just answer one more question for me."

"Say."

"How do you know where I am?"

Azmodan: "Someone told me, he said that a very powerful person appeared on the second floor of hell..."

The lies behind were gradually silenced under Lucifer's scrutinizing eyes.

"You don't have to say it."

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, Lucifer continued: "I remember that you were imprisoned in the heavenly realm just in time."

... What was intimidation before is now a naked lure.

Azmodan hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can't say now, but I can give you a hint."

An arm stretched out from the flesh and blood, pointing to the ground.

Lucifer nodded thoughtfully.

"you can go now."

But Azmodan gritted his teeth and said, "I will go to heaven with you."

Lucifer didn't expect him to say that, and was taken aback.

Azmodan was also very desperate, he knew that the abyss would not make it easy for him!

"it is good."

Lucifer originally guessed that the way Azmodan came to the heaven last time was because he discovered some secret passage, or broke through the space blockade, but when he knew the truth, he had to admit that he had underestimated the other party.

Azmodan came to heaven swaggeringly.

Use a loophole that no one has thought of.

Lucifer lowered his head slightly, lifted his long silver hair, and tied it into a ponytail with a black string.

He stared at that straight and beautiful face, and unconsciously had some subtle feelings, as if he could see another person through this face.

Sephiroth is naturally very good-looking, he and Lucifer are two extremes of beauty, light and dark, but in the end they are just the same.

He knew that one day, Archangel Seraph would fall from heaven and become the supreme ruler of hell.

Lucifer suddenly thought, what would happen to him if that day came?

This thought was like a fleeting glimpse, and he would forget about it the next moment. No matter what, nothing is more important than Safi right now.

Raising his hands and putting on the black cloak to completely wrap his body, Azmodan shrunk into a black fleshy ball and followed him to the entrance of hell, staring at the incomparably huge dark black gate.

The moment Lucifer stretched out his hand to press it, the black patterns on both sides of the gate of hell suddenly wrapped around his fingers, disappearing as soon as he touched it.

He looked at his still white and slender right hand, as if it was just an illusion.

Looking back at the hell that was gradually going away, Lucifer had a premonition that he would definitely come back here again, and definitely not in such a distressed posture as before.