Heaven's Light Lucifer

When Lucifer woke up from the lounge, he was not very happy.

Knowing that this is all Amara's trap, she still couldn't help thinking about it over and over again.

Especially, Holy Spirit's shining, light golden pupils, and the slightly pink corners of his eyes...

Thinking about it, his complexion darkened again: As expected of the originator of darkness, he can use all kinds of tricks!

There is no face!

Lucifer was still depressed when Raphael happened to come in from the outside.

He looked at Lucifer who was lying on the bed without saying a word, and then turned his head to look at the empty room. He really couldn't think of what happened to provoke this ruinous master again.

"Your Highness, are the little angels outside making you angry?" He asked in a good-tempered manner.

Lucifer turned over and gave a "tsk" impatiently. He wanted to ask Raphael if he had encountered a similar situation, but felt that it was really hard to say.After all, it was the Holy Spirit who embraced him in the dream.

But Amala would break into his dream, this matter was no small matter, if he didn't ask clearly, he couldn't explain it to the Holy Spirit.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally choked out a sentence: "When is it? When will Michael come back? I still have something to ask him."

Raphael shook his head: "It's almost dawn, but I don't know how long Your Highness and the others will discuss it, so I don't know when they can return. This matter is too serious, and they will always discuss a countermeasure."

Lucifer nodded thoughtfully.

After Michael returned, he had to go to the top of the Nine Heavens to check to see if Amara was still in the seal.This step alone is extremely dangerous, not to mention the next step to discuss countermeasures.I'm afraid it will take more time.

"Your Highness, do you have any urgent needs to confirm with His Highness Michael? You can write it in a letter, and I will ask the little angel to take it to heaven."

Lucifer stared at Raphael for a long time, then sat up suddenly from the bed.

After licking his lips a few times, he finally tried it out, and asked cautiously: "That... Raphael, have you guarded the cell here, have you ever been affected by evil spirits?"

Raphael was taken aback when he heard his question, then shook his head, and then nodded hesitantly: "I have not been affected, but I heard Enoch talking to His Royal Highness Michael one day, it sounds like they They all seem to be affected."

Hearing that both Michael and Enoch had been affected, Lucifer immediately regained his spirits: "Then tell me carefully, what did you hear?"

"I vaguely remember that there were... succubi, dreams and so on. His Royal Highness Michael was still laughing and joking with His Royal Highness Enoch, saying that he drank all his wine or something."

Lucifer: ...

It also sounds like it was influenced by the succubus.

But why, Michael's dream was about drinking, but when it came to him, it became blasphemy?

"Your Highness, are you also affected? It may be because I am an angel who protects human souls, and the succubus cannot invade my consciousness, so I am not affected."

As Raphael said, he took out his glass, poured a glass of wine for Lucifer, and said, "This is wine made in the world, you can try it."

Lucifer took a sip and asked, "Then they..."

But halfway through the speech, he stopped abruptly.

What he originally wanted to ask was whether Amala appeared in the dreams of Michael and Enoch.

But remember again: neither Michael nor Enoch knew Amara's name before he came here.If Amara had appeared in their dreams, they would have known it.

Therefore, Amara could only follow him all the way here.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Lucifer's back: Amala had actually been monitoring everything about him before he knew it.

Since when did she start monitoring?Since he fell into the holy city?Or...was it when he entered the Holy Land of Canaan?

Possibly even earlier...

Perhaps, since he left the mouth of the Tiber, he has been following and watching him.

"Raphael, do you still need night patrols in your Holy City? I have something urgent to go back to Seven Hills City."

Lucifer jumped out of bed, walked to the table, took a piece of letter paper at random, and began to write: "Also, pass this letter to Michael immediately, so that they don't have any more meetings, and confirm that Amara is not in heaven. After that, let’s quickly assemble the Angel Legion.”

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly rolled up the letter in his hand and stuffed it into Raphael's hand.

"My night patrol is over. His Highness Gabriel is patrolling with many little angels. I believe I will send someone to His Highness. If you are in a hurry, go back quickly."

After Raphael finished speaking, he looked at Lucifer hesitantly: "Yes... Is there something wrong with the Holy Spirit? I haven't seen you so anxious before."

Lucifer stretched his sleeves, and replied solemnly: "Just now, the succubus did enter my dream, but Amara was also there. I wrote all this in my letter. Be careful, Amara In all likelihood, she should have come out of heaven, but I don't know where she is now. It may be that I was followed by her after I entered the holy city, or it may follow me from the seven hills of Rome. I will return to the Tiber and the Holy Spirit to report."

Raphael was also aware of the seriousness of the situation, and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, your Highness, you can go, the holy city is here, I will guard it!"

Lucifer raised his hand to hook his shoulder, patted him heavily, and then gave him a holy angel salute, saying, "No matter what happens, stay until your holy angel returns."

The blond, blue-eyed, high-ranking seraphim blushed slightly upon hearing the "Your Holy Archangel".For a while, even speaking was a little awkward.

"Okay, okay. I will hold on. Your Highness, please be careful."

Lucifer stared at Raphael for a while, and couldn't help but smile.This time he fell to the sky and made the whole world go crazy and couldn't end, but it became a good thing for Michael, tsk tsk tsk.

Saying goodbye to Raphael, Lucifer flew all the way back to the city of Seven Hills in Rome.

It looks the same as usual here.The morning star has not yet risen, and the world is immersed in darkness.

The lights in the city have been extinguished, and the streets and alleys are like an empty city.

Lucifer tiptoed past the temples in the city. He had no intention of staying longer, but when he passed the largest church in the city, he heard low voices coming from the church.

"My respected and beloved Holy Spirit, Rome is now occupied by darkness, your people beseech your salvation... may your holy light benefit Rome."

There was only one sentence, but the people in the church kept repeating it. The voice sounded sad, even crying.

Lucifer pricked up his ears, and listened carefully again, his face became serious: Rome has been occupied by darkness?But he didn't feel much of the devilish energy in the whole town.

Lucifer quietly jumped out of the window of the church, stuck out half of his head and looked into the church.

Humans have always thought that the taller a house is, the closer it is to God.Therefore, the largest church in this city is as tall as a hundred people.Standing at the stone pillar-shaped window at the top, you can only vaguely see the exuberant holy fire inside and a figure kneeling in front of the shrine next to the holy fire.

As the main sanctuary of the entire city of Rome, the power of light here is very strong, and there are angels stationed there at ordinary times.

Moreover, the preacher of the holy church is also a baby chosen from birth in the world, and has a powerful guardian ability.

Lucifer originally wanted to squeeze forward, and learn about the preacher's demands by the way.Unexpectedly, just after entering the top of the church tower, he was immediately noticed by this person.

In the next second, a spell with powerful attack power slammed down on him.

"You devils who are causing trouble to Rome! Do you even dare to break into the church now? Even if I, Paul, die, I will protect the entire city of Rome! The evil spirits will quickly fade away!"

Paul...?

The name seems to be, somewhat familiar?

Well, not only the name is familiar.Lucifer took a closer look: This person's face is also very familiar...

It took a long time to search in my mind before I remembered: when he and Michael were testing Messiah in the world, Messiah had a dozen or so disciples by his side.Speaking of which, this man named Paul seems to be one of them.

He still remembered that before the trial, when the Messiah was about to ascend to heaven as the Son of God to give God, he personally handed over two keys to this man, saying that he wanted the one in front of him to be a bridge between heaven and earth, so that in the future, the affairs of the world can be heard directly from heaven. .

Unknowingly, the young boy who followed the Messiah in the past has become a calm man, able to take the lead alone and guard the world in the church.But Lucifer himself has fallen from a glorious holy archangel to a fearsome dark angel.

Time really changed a lot of things.

Just as he was feeling, the cross carrying the power of the Holy Light flew towards him.

It's just that the moment it touched Lucifer, the holy object went out with a "squeak" like a flame meeting water.

The moment the power of the sacred cross studded with precious stones was extinguished, it also fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that the relic had fallen, Paul ran downstairs in a panic to pick it up.

Lucifer gave a "tsk", wishing he could roll his eyes in his heart: at such a high place, falling things would kill people, how dare this person run over to catch them?This is simply not wanting to die.

He sneered lightly, and said in a low voice, "Overestimating one's abilities."

Then with a wave of his sleeve, the cross that was falling in a hurry was like a feather, hovering gently and slowly before it touched the ground, and fell into the man's hand.

The moment his fingers touched the cross, the man froze.He looked at the sacred object in his hand, with surprise and astonishment intertwined on his face, and after a long time of change, he shouted excitedly: "Holy God... the Holy God has shown a miracle!"

Then, he spread his legs apart and set up a new round of fighting posture, raised his hand on the cross with a firm expression, raised his head and shouted loudly at Lucifer floating in mid-air: "Demon crawled out of hell, you Maggots! The miracle has been revealed, and in the name of the Holy God Jehovah and the Holy Son Messiah, I will send you back to the place where you came from!"

Lucifer: ...

From hell, demon?

Maggots in the world?

I have a fight, I don't know if it should be a fight or not.

Ok.

Although it is true that he has a completely dark physique, Paul, as the guard of the temple, doesn't even know what happened in heaven?

please!The key to heaven that Messiah gave you is for you to open the door to heaven, not for you to lock it and guard the door, right?

Just as he was about to speak a few words to condemn this person, another pot of holy water poured down.

Lucifer instinctively wanted to resist, but when the holy water was about to be poured on him, his eyes rolled around, and he abruptly stopped the movement of resistance.

So, a whole bucket of holy water splashed down on his head.

He is a high-level demon, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of this kind of low-concentration holy water, so apart from being a little wet, he didn't actually suffer any substantial damage.

But he……

Turn around and leave a sentence, "Take your key and communicate with the Son of God, the Messiah."

As soon as he spread his wings, he turned around and flew back to the Tiber River with lightning speed.

then……

Drenched all over, he appeared in front of God.

"Holy Spirit... I passed the message to Michael. I passed by the Great Cathedral of the Seven Hills just now, and I happened to meet St. Paul praying, saying that the darkness was eroding the city of Rome, so I thought about going over and asking what happened..."

As he spoke, he pinched a string of drops of water from his hair in embarrassment: "Saint Paul splashed me with holy water. Look at me, I'm all wet..."

Super wronged.

The God who has not woken up yet and is lying on the bed in a daze: ...

Almost instinctively, he raised his hand and used the power of the holy light to dry the little boy clean, then pulled him away and hugged him in his arms.

Then, with unclear lips and teeth, he said: "Well, Zai Zai... You have worked hard."