When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

Lucifer had just returned to his seat, before he sat down, he suddenly heard a thunderous voice, it must be a visitor from the giant race, and only their voice could be so loud and even terrifying.

"Hello there!"

The ground trembled slightly, because the giant was walking and could almost touch the dome of the palace when he stood up, and his body was so huge that it took five angels to hug him.

"Your Highness, who is prettier than the Elven Queen, I am Taylor from the Giant Race."

Lucifer looked at his basin-sized eyes and the splashing saliva, and nodded numbly.

Taylor took out a large cloth bag from his back, and as soon as he opened it, an indescribable stench filled the air, causing countless angels to frown involuntarily.

Metatron's face changed, and he saw a black feather that fell from the cloth bag, stuck together by blood, and lost its original luster.

Lucifer was unusually calm. When Taylor held it in both hands, he gently reached out and pulled out the cloth, revealing the pair of black and blood-stained wings inside.

Everyone was silent.

Could it be that black-attribute offerings are popular this year to sacrifice to the gods, and each of them is so big, such as the holy flowers of hell and the wings of fallen angels.

And judging from the remaining aura above, it seems to be an angel of the third level.

There are very few angels at this level, and you can count them with a single slap, so who does this pair of wings belong to?But its origin is not important, what is important is that the giants dare to take it out at this time and place, which is the biggest mockery of angels.

The effect is no less than a slap in the face of the deputy king of heaven.

Lucifer looked down at the pair of wings, his face was as beautiful as the morning light of the moon, but there was only indifference, and his originally clear and moving voice was like a cold glacier underground in the extreme north.

"Are you provoking me?"

The east of the fifth heaven is where the Garden of Eden is located.

It is full of delicious and sweet plants, and some unique and docile animals, but there are no traces of humans.

A group of unicorns appeared beside the clear stream. They knelt on the ground, gnawed on the green grass leaves from time to time or lowered their heads to drink the clear water. With a long spiral horn.

Celia looked at the group of white unicorns, and her saliva almost flowed out.

She blinked, still maintaining a petite figure, ready to walk around these beautiful foods from behind.

However, the sudden burst of light almost made the pores on her body stand erect.

The unique sense of crisis that belongs to the dragon race surged from the bottom of my heart, and Silia desperately rolled to the side. In an instant, a giant dragon as huge as a hill rolled and crawled back, and the originally quiet and peaceful herd of unicorns was also crushed. Startled, I tried my best to run away from the stream.

"boom--"

There was a huge splash of water suddenly, and a colossus not much smaller than Celia fell into the stream hard. The limited depth allowed him to reach the bottom of the water and hit the bottom stone with undiminished momentum.

The mud, aquatic plants, and a few small fish that were unfortunately shaken to a muddle made the originally clear stream muddy a lot.

Taylor touched his forehead with his huge palm like a cattail fan, and couldn't help making a series of painful noises, and then looked at his new clothes, which were almost broken, in distress.

"Taylor has only worn new clothes for 100 years! This is too much!"

He stood up unsteadily and was about to argue with the Seraph Archangel when suddenly a thick tail swung over. Taylor grabbed the tail with his right hand and picked it up to have a look.

"Huh? This looks like a dragon!" The tone was extraordinarily surprised.

Celia thrashed her limbs vigorously a few times, struggling to no avail, and then looked at the surprise in the eyes of the monster that was bigger than herself, as if seeing food.

Immediately burst into tears.

"Wow, wow, where are you father and brother! Liya is going to be eaten by a big monster, wow!"

Seemingly still a young dragon, Taylor, who was a little embarrassed, looked at her big tears and wide open mouth, and was stunned: "Where are your front teeth?"

It's okay if he didn't say this, but when he said it, Celia cried even harder: "The big villain, the big villain who smashed Liya's teeth, wow--"

Taylor lowered his head, searched, and finally saw two blood-stained dragon teeth in the grass. He picked them up and said in a rough voice, "Let me stick them back for you!"

"Ah?" The silver dragon tilted its head and looked at Taylor, why... sticky?

When everyone in the temple rushed over, they saw Taylor's arm stuffing into the mouth of a silver dragon!

The next moment, Roderick rushed over in an instant.

"Bastard, let go of my sister!"

--My young, cute and well-behaved sister was actually used by you... Liya, brother, I'm sorry!

Two pairs of huge but blank eyes looked over together.

Seeing her brother flicking her tail happily, Silia hummed twice.

When Roderick saw the dragon tooth in Taylor's hand, he felt that a string in his head was broken in an instant, oh my god!He actually dared to pull out my sister's teeth, no, he wouldn't know why crocuses are so red if he didn't beat his ass to bloom!

Then I saw three huge monsters rolling around on the grass, grass clippings, dirt, splashing everywhere.

The faces of the angels are not very good-looking, this is the Garden of Eden!So what the hell are these three bastards doing!

Michael and Gabriel were the first to move. They spread their wings and flew into the air, grabbing one of them and pulling them aside desperately.

Thanks to the amazing strength of the two of them, they can barely move such a big dragon and giant.

With a cold face, Lucifer tightened his hand on the holy sword Durandal around his waist.

"I hope you'd better give me a suitable reason, otherwise, I will order you to be arrested for destroying the Garden of Eden and sent to Custer Prison."

Taylor couldn't help but muttered, "You were the one who threw me here just now." From the seventh heaven to the fifth heaven, such a long distance took only more than ten minutes.

And as a giant race, he hasn't felt the feeling of flying in the sky and not being able to touch the ground for a long time. Although he is full of awe of Lucifer's strength, given the peaceful and pure characteristics of the angel race, he is not too psychologically concerned. Big fear.

Roderick and Celia also remained silent.

Lucifer looked over with a half-smile, and his voice was cold: "Gabriel, the Garden of Eden is your territory, and these three people will be handed over to you."

The red-haired Gabriel came out in response, looking at the two dragons and one man in front of him with a worried expression, pointing the cold spear in his hand at them.

"Please, three."

Taylor wanted to say something else, but Roderick and Zi felt that he followed. He didn't want to be that early bird at this time. Taylor looked around at a group of senior angels waiting for him with red eyes, and hesitated. After a while, I still didn't dare to be tough.

After the chaos was over, Lucifer turned around, put his hands together to release the seal, a mass of white lightsaber enveloped everyone, and the wave of teleportation flashed by.

The next moment, everyone had reappeared in the Temple of Alaport.

This space transfer was something no one had imagined. Lucifer's magical attainments were so powerful, plus the powerful physical strength of the giant Taylor that had just been thrown away with his sword.

The strength of this vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven may have to be re-evaluated.

They knew that angels were extremely powerful, but the power of Lucifer seemed to be beyond the limit of creation.

Azmodan couldn't help hesitating, whether it would be ill-advised to offend such a strong man to death according to the original plan, he thought about it, and quickly strengthened his determination, one point.He still can afford to waste it.

As long as it can be proved that they are indeed absent, then all losses are worth it.

Messiah took a step forward and glanced coldly at all the alien races present.

"Which sacrifice has not yet been offered?"

In the silence, Shenzi turned around with a sullen face, and when he was about to take out the star of ritual belief belonging to the heavens, suddenly there was a soft and cold voice.

"It's like this every time, don't you get tired of it?"

"How can the crystallization of faith condensed in just ten years be more precious than the holy flower that has been watered with blood for thousands of years in our hell?"

"Everyone in the kingdom of heaven, are you too dishonest?"

Provocation again and again, even the gentle and gentle angels have an unbearable rage, what do these people think of the heavens, and where do they put us?

Every seraphim could feel the flame of anger burning in their chests, but their reason and habits were firmly suppressing them, and in the end they could only look at their most authoritative deputy.

At this moment, Lucifer is not too angry, or he has no reason to be angry. At this time, it will be meaningless to say anything or do anything. Questioning and criticism have already begun, so there is not enough deterrence It is absolutely impossible to quell all the flames of war.

He knew better than any angel that the humiliation at this moment was just the beginning, if they couldn't show the most resolute anger, then the next provocations would only increase.

Facing the complicated and unpredictable gazes of the crowd, he thought of that person, and there was a reason for everything.

- Lord, I don't believe in you, but I will fight for you.

The Messiah saw Lucifer slightly shaking his head at him, and then the most beautiful Archangel knelt on one knee in front of the throne, with his left hand on his right shoulder, his right hand hanging by his side, his long golden hair scattered on the On the ground, there are crystals that are crystal clear like silk.

"Witness in the name of God, within a thousand years, all heretics will be punished, and all blasphemers will be corrupted. May the name of the holy sword Durandal sweep away all darkness. Hallelujah, the light will last forever." exist!"

Thus, the source of all wars and disputes begins here.