When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

Sephiroth finally stood here at the invitation of Azmodan.

In the blood-red hall and the endless hall, all kinds of strange-looking demons come and go, and of course there are also good-looking humanoid demons.

However, most of this category is not very powerful.

In the abyss, demons that look like humans are often at two extremes, either extremely strong or extremely weak.

But it is impossible for real human beings to live in the abyss.

Sephiroth looked at the mixed red and green color of the wine glass in his hand, and the taste was a bit strange, he frowned, and then put it down.

Azmodan has been paying attention to his movements, and at this moment he unconsciously asked, "Why? Don't you like it?"

Sephiroth actually nodded along the way: "I'm really not interested..." He glanced around: "I still have something to do, so I won't waste time here."

He said this quite bluntly, Azmodan smiled wryly, and didn't know how to refute.

But everyone at the banquet looked at this rare face, but they all showed a strange expression.

They never imagined that Azmodan would be able to invite this person. They have vaguely guessed about the relationship between Sephiroth and the former shining morning star, and now Abyss' attitude towards these fallen angels is really ambiguous.

So that everyone is curious about it.

But there are naturally a few ignorant ones.

"My lord, why did you leave so soon?" A princess of the demonic monarch of the lower level of the abyss walked over, smiling sweetly, with great interest in her eyes.

Sephiroth had no interest in paying attention to her at all.

His expression was cold, and he didn't even turn his eyes.

The Nineteenth Prince was a little annoyed. This was the first time that someone ignored her like this. You must know that because of her father's love, even the other demon kings would sell her more or less. save face.

As a result, now, when it comes to what happened in the abyss in the past few days, she thought maliciously.

"Your Excellency doesn't take us seriously?"

Sephiroth actually nodded.

"That's right!"

The scene was momentarily embarrassing, and Azmodan also felt a little headache. He really didn't expect Sephiroth to be so shameless.

But Sephiroth was very calm. He lifted his chin slightly, glanced at the audience, suddenly smiled coldly, and said to Azmodan.

"Do you know why I agreed to come over?"

Azmodan looked at him and felt something was subtly wrong.

Sephiroth's face was as handsome as a god, and his eyes were calm. He said:

"Actually, you shouldn't have come to see me at this time."

"However, in fact, there is not much difference between seeing and not seeing."

He stretched out his hand, and endless darkness immediately stretched out from the palm of his hand.

Azmodan's face suddenly changed.

"What are you really going to do? Are you really going to start a war with us?"

Sephiroth didn't answer, but Masamune was already in hand.

"I admit that I used you, but this is really a rare opportunity." Sephiroth smiled slightly.

"what?"

The eyes of all the demons around were focused on the two people in the center of the hall.

The black air exploded crazily without stopping.

Sephiroth stood still, a black air current crazily lingered around his upper body, in which silver light flickered from time to time, and sparks exploded in the air.

Azmodan slowly raised his sword.

"Actually, I really don't want to do anything to you, not because I can't beat you, but because we don't need to fight."

Sephiroth's long shiny white hair was rolled up, and the pair of glazed eyes under the slender eyelashes suddenly closed.

"Don't worry, I'm just kidnapping."

"Don't tear up tickets."

As soon as the words fell, countless fallen angel soldiers rushed in.

The situation suddenly became serious.

Countless demons who came to the banquet all changed their faces.

"Go ahead!"

Each of Azmodan's sword strikes was swift, and the speed of the two was almost equal, and the stalemate did not last long.

Sephiroth's strength advantage was greater, the surrounding black mist condensed into black lines, which spread out in an instant, and a section of long red hair slowly fell to the ground.

The silver rapier swung across his side. Azmodan looked at his severed hair with a calm gaze, but a fiery light erupted from his pupils, which seemed extremely contradictory.

"why?"

He really couldn't figure out why Sephiroth would reject his kindness. If this battle continued, the entire abyss might stand against all the fallen angels.

The corners of Sephiroth's mouth curved slightly again, and the long knife swung slowly, drawing a silver fan shape slowly and quickly.

"Eight knives in a flash!"

He jumped up lightly, the blade seemed slow but really fast.

Clang! ! !

A silver knife light instantly lit up between Azmodan and him.

This ray of light is so bright and dazzling, as if it absorbs all the surrounding light, gathers together and explodes instantly.

All the onlookers were suddenly silent.

Sephiroth retracted the knife, flicked his long windbreaker, and ordered coldly: "Take them all back."

And behind him, Azmodan's face was ashen, and there was even undetectable resentment in the depths of his eyes. He admitted that he approached the other party for some other purpose.

But it was too much for Sephiroth to be so presumptuous in his territory.

Even if he wanted to show his favor, it would be impossible for someone to push his nose on his face like this. Sephiroth turned around as if he felt it, squatted down, and patted Azmodan's cheek.

"In the situation of unequal strength, respect is just nonsense."

"And now, I'm stronger than you."

"Stop it, you guys are too presumptuous!"

The screams of the nineteenth princess continued, but she was still helpless in the face of an enemy ten times larger than her own.

Sephiroth found a chair at random and sat down, his legs in long black boots were folded on the chair. He had a handsome appearance, and his expression was even more leisurely and wanton at the moment.

Diesel lowered his head, but was still momentarily speechless when he was shocked by the astonishing beauty.

It's just that he knows better that Sephiroth is by no means anyone who can easily offend him. His strength and dominance make him look more like a demon, a demon with a beautiful skin.

Even though he had fallen into a fallen angel, Dizel was still shocked by Sephiroth's renunciation. His majesty, like a devil, used deceit and lies to adorn himself.

The only thing that can be rejoicing now is that he and this majesty are in the same camp.

Sephiroth doesn't care about Dizel's thoughts. He only cares about Lucifer, and unless other people are stronger than him, they are worthy of his attention.

He thinks he is a god, and he is bound to win the abyss.

So how to deal with these demons is naturally only in his mind.

Seeing that the nineteenth princess was still shouting and crying.

Sephiroth snorted, and as soon as he raised his hand, a shadow disappeared, and the other party fell limply to the ground.

"Any more disobedience, this is the end."

"Okay, let's go back!"

Sephiroth led a legion of fallen angels to raid Azmodan, and took away nearly a hundred abyssal demons at the level of great demons and above.

This incident spread widely in the abyss for a while.

Azmodan, as an important culprit and unlucky guy, was also circulated in the abyss for a long time, and the 59th floor of the abyss he commanded was instantly divided up by the other six demon monarchs.

This time, all the demons of the abyss have deeply seen the strength and cunning of this group of fallen angels. They are even more treacherous than their demons.

For a time, it is inevitable that there is sympathy.

It would be great if these angels still insisted on the righteous style before. Now seeing them forcing themselves to be fierce and evil, for a while, many demons began to retreat.

And finally felt that he had completed the task and was about to return to the palace. Sephiroth, who saw his thoughts, also felt a little looking forward to it.

The fallen angel, who was cruel and cruel in front of Azmodan, was looking forward to being happy like a child at this moment.

Apart from being surprised by Diesel, he was also a little puzzled.

Lucifer, who had already received the news, ignored the captives, but waited for his lover in front of the palace gate.

In front of everyone, he hugged Sephiroth and said with a smile, "Welcome home."

Lucifer acted as if swearing sovereignty, but all the fallen angels were in doubt, only Sephiroth hugged back without hesitation, and even kissed Lucifer lightly on the side of the face.

"Well, I miss you."

For a moment, it was like a shock from the sky.

Everyone looked at the two of them as if they had seen a ghost.