Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

For king-level demons, the Binding of Demons is just a master-servant contract spell that has been heard and used, but has never happened to him.

In view of the fact that the level of this spell is too high, if it is not done well, it will backfire. King-level demons are usually used to bind the two levels of demon princes and demon princes. No matter how weak the demons are, no king-level demon is willing to waste Power goes bound to this extent.

Because of the strict requirements of the contract, it is impossible for a king-level demon to restrain the same level.

Such default rules were broken at the hands of the Messiah.

All the king-level demons caught by the demon's bondage realized one thing, the Messiah's strength was much stronger than them, and they were no longer of the same class.

However, it is one thing to realize that being strong is one thing, and it is another thing to be willing to be bound and sold by the curse. Bechymos himself is absolutely unwilling to submit to the Messiah's feet, just like Baal and the others. Their biggest goal is to take advantage of Messiah's amnesia and quickly find a way to release the demon's shackles.

No one thought that the Messiah had recovered his memory!

God, is your strength watered down!

After the punishment of the devil's binding was activated, Behemoth screamed hysterically, his soul was in agony, and the dragon's tail flicked around uncontrollably, destroying everything it touched.

The sound of pinging, bang, and bang in the palace continued, and the miserable howling of the magic dragon resounded through the ninth floor of hell, scaring the demons living nearby to death. "What happened, father!" David rushed in from the outside, the panic and anxiety in his eyes almost materialized.

As soon as he stepped inside, he saw the usually glamorous Bechymos falling into madness, his body changing vaguely between human and dragon, trying to run away but being restrained by invisible black chains.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

A mournful cry containing dragon chant resounded in the palace.

Bechymos' nails broke off on the ground, leaving bloody marks.

David took a breath, and wanted to approach Bechymos but was blown away by the dragon's tail. Bechymos said something from his throat with a distorted expression, "Don't come here!"

David had already knocked a hundred meters away, and passed out on the ground full of wasteland.

When Barr rushed over, the palace in front of him was destroyed and collapsed, and his cheeks twitched.He grabbed David and threw it into another companion's arms, "Take care of him first, don't go in, I'll go check on Bechymos' situation, why is he crazy?"

Out of self-confidence in his strength, Barr found an entrance that he could barely bend down to enter, and explored the dragon's lair alone.

Bechymos survived the initial pain, his sanity was about to collapse, and when he heard Baal calling him, his tears kept flowing, dripping from his sharpened chin to the ground, and said weakly and tremblingly: "Baal ,I'm here."

Baal's eyes widened, he had never seen Behemoth in such a mess.

The fate of the master who violated the bondage of the devil is clear.

Bechymos lost the courage to resist the Messiah, but the pain never eased. With Baal's help, he said with chattering teeth, "Give, give me...the scales were pulled out...the Messiah wants it..."

"Where are the scales?" Barr asked while supporting him with concern.

"On the belly..."

Bechymos closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't tell whether the pain was more severe after peeling off the scales, or the pain of the long-lasting demon bondage.

Baal acted rudely and directly, grabbed his robe with a big hand, and exposed the most vulnerable reverse scales on Bechymos' waist and abdomen.Seeing the bald place, Barr laughed outright, "Hahahaha, no wonder you like to wear tight clothes."

Two crystal-black scales landed on his palm.

Bechymos screamed again.

Damn it, Baal dare to be gentler!

After paying a terrible price, Bechymos sent out two scales as thin as butterfly wings, and the recipient was his father.When Ulysses saw his son's bloody scales and his own reverse scales ached, he was shocked by the unfathomable means of the Messiah.

He can even control the devil in hell, how strong is he!

Putting the scales into the sealed treasure box, Ulysses went to heaven quickly, for fear that his son who suffered in hell would die a heroic death later.

In the sky of Jupiter, Lucifer leisurely waited for the Dragon King to visit him.

He calculated Bechymos' endurance in his heart. He originally estimated that it would take a morning. After all, it would take time to transfer from hell to mortal world, and from mortal world to heaven.Unexpectedly, Ulysses came over in a hurry, and the box smashed in front of him, "I brought the scales, please stop!"

Ulysses looked at him with red eyes, and couldn't hide the coercion in the dragon pupils, obviously extremely anxious.

Ai'er is eager.

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, amused by the temper control of the three generations of the Dragon Clan.It turns out that in addition to inheriting the money-greedy side, child control is also a feature. The dragon clan does its best to protect the cubs.

He opened the box and checked the scales, only two.

Ulysses saw his distasteful expression, and couldn't help saying angrily: "My son only has these two slices. If you don't want them, return them to me!"

Lucifer took these two pieces, are you kidding, is there any possibility of returning them in his hands?He said with a half-smile: "Forget it, let him go today temporarily, you tell him, next time he disobeys my order, this pain will not end easily."

Ulysses left angrily.

Lucifer put the scales in front of his eyes again for a closer look. The blood on them was not an illusion. He wondered if he could increase the power of the scales a little. At least it was pure dragon blood.

Tobias watched the Dragon King leave with shame, and when he came back, he found that his boss was staring at two strange things, and they were... dark?

"Your Highness, what is this?"

"The treasures presented to me by the Dragon Clan are not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world."

Lucifer closed his palms together and put the two precious scales into the box.

Tobias understood, it turned out to be a gift, but he didn't know that Lord Ulysses had something to ask His Highness Messiah for help.

In the stellar sky, Lucifer didn't know whether he was happy or worried after experiencing the messiah's peaceful time. He was happy because he didn't have to feel ashamed about the bed, but worried about the other party's inexplicable indifference.Lucifer just thought that he was changing their attitude towards their relationship, and after finishing the business in the afternoon, he saw the Messiah who came to look for him again.

Lucifer smiled, and was about to speak when Messiah caught him by surprise and kissed him.

Lucifer's ears turned red.

His lover's rekindled enthusiasm makes him happy to be kissed, but don't forget, this is his executive palace!

Lucifer pushed away his entanglement vigorously, and looked at Michael and the cherub attendants outside with sharp eyes.It's just that at some point, the cherub attendant was fooled away by Messiah.

The only one who saw them kissing was Michael who was not off work.

Michael felt shot in the knee.

"Your Highness, go on, pretend I didn't see it." Michael covered his blinking eyes, and retreated back, wanting to slip away at any time.

Lucifer scolded him for leaving early, "Stop!"

"The work is not finished." Lucifer pointed at the scattered papers on the table, Michael was dumbfounded, shouldn't he be the one who forced him to retreat at this time, leaving room for his boss to get along with Messiah?

Contrary to what Michael had imagined, Lucifer was still serious about business affairs. After pushing away the Messiah, he sat back in his seat and said to his lover, "Wait a minute, I'll take care of this right away." Michael was dazzled when he saw His Highness scribbling, the speed was more than doubled.

Michael wanted to plunge headfirst into his own business.

I really want to leave work early, when will he be able to practice such hand speed!

Lucifer sat beside him and waited for him, and thoughtfully sorted out the corrected official affairs for Lucifer.After Lucifer rubbed his wrist and put down the quill, he turned his head and saw Lucifer's gentle smile.

Michael was overwhelmed by the sweet atmosphere again, the most pitiful thing was that he found Lucifer unconscious, thinking that the affection in his eyes was well hidden.

His sense of existence was so low that he almost shrank into the gap.

Two hours after get off work in the evening, Michael left the administrative palace holding a broken heart.Even if love is not supposed to be in heaven, the fact that the Messiah chased after Lucifer still made him feel a lot of resentment, why his perfect boss was gnawed by the Holy Son.

In the dormitory, Lucifer had previously disliked Messiah's indifference, but the consequences of the other party's enthusiasm were dire, and Lucifer failed to get up on time the next day.

At the same time, under the excitement of lifting the ban, Lucifer accidentally—ahem, ejaculated.

Lucifer was determined to kill him, and when he woke up, he felt something sticky and leaking from his body, so he immediately got out of bed to take a bath.As soon as he got off the bed, his feet were weak and his waist was sore, he barely wrapped himself in a robe to cover up those messy marks, and walked quickly to the bath.

Lucifer also wanted to go to take a shower, got up from the bed, "Do you need my help?"

"Don't come here!"

There was the sound of Lucifer gnashing his teeth from the bathtub.

Lucifer crouched back under the quilt discouraged, waiting for his lover's wrath every time he loved too much, what's the matter with this faint sadness.

Lucifer came back with a pale face, opened the cabinet, and took out the "gift" Michael gave him from inside.

"What's that?" Lucifer asked curiously.

Lucifer drank the bottle in one gulp, the taste twisted his complexion for an instant.After solving the possibility of sequelae, he looked coldly at his lover on the bed.

"you do not need to know."