When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

Sephiroth's expression was haughty, but his expression was still calm. He stood at the forefront and scanned all the angels.

"Awe is the beginning of wisdom. Knowing the saint is wisdom. All peoples of all nations will worship before you, because you are the ruler of all nations. You are born with glory and hold power in your hands, so you are radiant!" ①

The prayers were read out one by one, and the sacred light shrouded the throne.

All the uneasiness was appeased, and the honored ones came forward one by one with pride in their expressions, and their most beloved Seraph Archangel sealed them.

The petals of lilies are everywhere, and above the temple, countless light spots are shining.

After confirming that the god had left, Lucifer was slightly relieved. Although it was possible to make a point that Jehovah's real body must still be in the original place, it would not be a good thing for him to attract the attention of the other party.

Sephiroth pinched a zircon that symbolized glory and status, and when he was about to adorn the chest of the angel in front of him, his wrist was pinched.

Lucifer raised his head.

Green eyes and golden eyes looked at each other.

Sephiroth felt his heart stop for a moment, and there seemed to be something painful in the depths of his memory that wanted to jump out.

Of course Lucifer noticed something was wrong with the other party, the pained expression flashed in those familiar golden eyes at that moment gave him a bad premonition.

The next moment, the blond-haired and golden-eyed vice-lord of the Kingdom of Heaven coldly shook off his hand and looked at him with completely unfamiliar eyes.

"who are you?"

Lucifer, who was pushed away by surprise, unbuttoned his silver robe, revealing the familiar silver and black battle armor.

His eyes were deep and cautious: "Don't you remember our relationship?"

These words were obviously very ambiguous, but in a hurry, Lucifer didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to know, what happened during the years when he was not here?

What is he missing?

Seeing the astonished eyes and whispering of the surrounding angels, Archangel Seraph frowned unconsciously.

"I've never seen you among the upper three ranks of angels." Archangel Seraph pulled out the holy sword Durandal suddenly, "You have a dark breath on your body, are those guys from hell still unwilling to give up?"

Lucifer: "..."

He suddenly had an indescribably weird feeling, his Safi, why is this happening?

For a moment, Lucifer was so irritable that he wanted to go to the Lord to challenge him one-on-one.

And at this time, the other heavenly bodies also reacted immediately, each of them drew their long swords and pointed at Lucifer.

Only Beelzebub looked at the two hesitantly, a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Lucifer could only make a decisive decision. He resolutely let go of the suppression of his strength. The pure darkness attribute made everyone no longer hesitate about his identity, and he raised his sword one by one to fight.

But Lucifer's eyes were only on the Archangel Seraph opposite.

Zhengzong intersected with the holy sword, and the violent shock and subsequent fluctuations prevented most of the angels from getting involved in the battle.

Sephiroth became more and more depressed as he fought, and the man on the opposite side knew him too well, and seemed to have omens for every move he made, dismantling, dodging, and couldn't be more familiar with him.

So much so that their fight was almost like a fight, but like a performance.

Shouldn’t this ability of foresight only be possessed by God?

The worst part is that the strength of the opponent is hardly inferior to him, and it is only because this is the heaven and his home field that he can barely contend.

Lucifer became more and more terrified. God really removed Sephiroth's memory on the planet and all about him. What was left was a past that was a fusion of truth and falsehood.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Sephiroth to not know his tricks.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Lucifer raised his hand, and instead of using the Sword of Heavenly Abyss, he chose Wuxin Angel.

Compared with the knowledge obtained from the planet, this trick is the epitome of their mutual destiny.

Heartless Angel.

Lucifer had to get used to himself using this ability to deal with Safi, because, for them, the damage of this skill was double.

The exact same spiritual origin, after being strangled by spiritual power, will naturally not ignore any of them in the spiritual storm.

It's just that compared to the unprepared Sephiroth, Lucifer still has some advantages, at least he can barely control his mental resistance.

But Safi is different. Those memories that were sealed by Sariel's secret method seem to be torn apart with this understatement.

The missing memories collided with reality, which made his willpower a little unbearable.

"Bangdang-"

The sound of the holy sword falling to the ground.

All the angels who were embarrassed to avoid the power fluctuations watched in disbelief as their vice-lord knelt on one knee, and his long golden hair was spread on the ground like flowing water.

"Deputy!"

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

"Damn, how could this be?"

Many angels desperately wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by the calmer Seraphs beside them. If His Royal Highness Lucifer couldn't deal with it, it would be useless for these angels to go up.

Involuntarily, everyone's eyes fell on Messiah.

Messiah: See what I do, I'm sure I can't beat it.

Gabriel glared at him angrily: We asked you to summon God!

Probably for a long time, no one dared to make trouble in the heavens, and the angels were unwilling to bother Jehovah too much.

But this time, it is by no means comparable to any previous troubles.

It was their deputy who had the accident!

The highest ranking Seraph in millions of years, Lucifer.

Messiah took a deep breath and began to chant the prayer.

But the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven, Metatron standing beside him, had a bad expression on his face. He had a bad guess that this was the Temple of Alaport, which logically should be the closest place to God besides the Primordial Heaven. But God did not appear.

It seems that he has turned a blind eye to the change in front of him.

This guess, and Lucifer's defeat, terrified him even more.

Looking at the Archangel on the opposite side, Lucifer naturally wouldn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him. He was forced to attack, so how could he really attack Safi.

He just had to take him.

This is the purpose of his coming to this world, and the rest is not important.

Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Seraphim's strong and thin waist, and put it directly in his arms, holding Zhengzong in his left hand. Just as Lucifer stood up, he heard a bunch of hoarse and shrill shouts.

"Release Your Highness!"

"stop!"

"What are you still doing, stop him!"

Lucifer pierced a high-ranking angel's wing with a backhand knife, and then threw it to the side. Although it would not be fatal, serious injuries are certain.

He didn't hesitate at all, even though these were his former subordinates or colleagues, but Lucifer knew better that no matter what he said now, it was meaningless, he had to take Lucifer away as soon as possible, otherwise he would die. That's too late.

The situation here cannot be hidden from God for too long.

Seeing more and more angels rushing up due to anger, and the time it would take was increasing, Lucifer decided to change his method.

He put the knife on the neck of the Seraph Archangel in his arms, and this action immediately scared away countless angels.

Sephiroth is already in a coma, all his mental power is competing with the seal in his body, and he has no energy to pay attention to other things.

At this time, Azmodan and Taylor finally arrived late.

Seeing Lucifer surrounded by layers of angels, Azmodan subconsciously wanted to run away, and was deeply educated by the will of the abyss of hell.

Taylor, who had sharper eyes and a much taller figure, looked at the Archangel in Lucifer's arms and fell into deep thought.

Stealing the glorious morning star from the heavens is definitely a much bigger crime than sleeping with his sister-in-law!

So...challenging things, of course you have to roll up your sleeves and go up to it!

Azmodan was immediately dragged by the over-excited Taylor and rushed towards Lucifer.

"You're only here now?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, holding the vice lord of the heaven hostage and retreating back again and again.

"Get out now!"

"That..." Taylor looked at Lucifer and the angel in his arms with adoring eyes, "How did you do it?"

"Want to know?"

Taylor and Azmodan unconsciously nodded together.

"If you are destined to go out alive, ask again!"