Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

After the sword successfully penetrated into the shadow, the intense light force frantically surged out from the sword and injected into the shadow.

At the same time, a strong power of darkness of unknown origin emerged from the shadow, colliding with the power of light on the sword, as if two people were fighting fiercely.

At the moment when the sword pierced the shadow, Lucifer's head also felt a bit of sharp pain, but his face did not change, and his hands did not tremble at all. He controlled the power of darkness to form an imperceptible film, which penetrated into the shadow, Soon the effect of the sword piercing the shadow was gone.

Then the corners of Lucifer's lips curled up, and he stabbed the sword in his hand even deeper, gradually dissolving the resisting force of darkness.

It didn't take long for this dark power to disappear, and the light power on the holy sword poured into the shadow as if out of control, and even the power placed by Lucifer was strongly impacted.

Following that, an unbearable scream finally came out from the shadow, sharp and ear-piercing.

"Lucifer, you madman! 』

Angry, roaring, and thick with disbelief.

Any existence that grows up in the magical world knows the importance of shadows to itself, and to attack one's own shadow with the most harmful force is either crazy or overwhelmed.

Lucifer just raised his eyebrows when he achieved his goal, and didn't bother to give this guy any response, and continued his actions.

Besides, even if it was just a temporary idea, he wouldn't really do such a crazy thing without preparation.

After the voice roared and angrily reprimanded Lucifer, it fell into a long silence, as if it was really seriously injured, or it was really cleaned up.

Lucifer frowned, looking at the shadow that suddenly stopped moving with a heavy expression, the hand holding the hilt condensed the power of darkness again, and turned the power of darkness into filaments, secretly invading the sword in his hand .

Holy Sword felt that the power of darkness was threatening from within, and the blade began to tremble slightly again, making a slight moan.

The power of light surging from the sword became even stronger, and Lucifer's palms began to ache from the light. He knew that the power injected by God into the sword had also begun to agitate.

At this moment, Ryan, who had retrieved the pigeon from Asmodeus, suddenly raised his head, looked at the lonely palace in the ninth hell, his pupils shrank.

He immediately grabbed Beelzebub by the hem of his clothes, with a serious expression and a hasty tone: "I want to go to Lucy. Now, immediately, immediately!"

He even said three words that emphasized speed in one breath.

Beelzebub lowered his head and looked at Ryan, then he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Michael. He didn't feel anything when he saw Michael, and he was still chatting with Asmodeus with a silly face. , He frowned, looking at Ryan with some deep meaning in his eyes.

Ryan looked at Beelzebub with a calm expression. He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

After a long while, Beelzebub raised his lips: "Okay, I know that you can't do without our Majesty, Leanne, you might as well consider marrying us into hell when you become an adult. You are so beautiful, we definitely won't opposing."

"I want to go to Lucy, to his side." Ryan even ignored Beelzebub's teasing, still stubbornly emphasizing his purpose.

The meaning of Beelzebub's smile was a bit more complicated, but his tone was still teasing: "You are so inseparable from Your Majesty before you get married, so if you get married, our Majesty will lose your freedom in life?"

Finally, under Lean's stare, Beelzebub smiled and said in a scared tone: "Okay, I understand, I understand, I will take you to His Majesty's side."

But there was no smile in his eyes, only a bottomless cold darkness.

This darkness is like no light can illuminate it, as if it will sink everything in it.

Lucifer found that he had slightly underestimated the power of darkness hidden in his shadow, the darkness was thicker than he had imagined.

Although it was not enough to threaten him, the power of the holy sword alone could not completely wipe it out immediately.

Unknowingly, Lucifer strengthened the power of darkness he had input into the holy sword.The power of light that was forcibly stimulated became stronger again, and the guy in the shadow screamed again as if he couldn't bear it at last.

Lucifer frowned, he always felt that it would not be so simple, this guy must have something hidden, tsk, he suddenly missed the time when this guy was noisy, so it would not be so troublesome to find out.

Suddenly, the sword in his hand seemed to sense something, and the divine power surging within seemed to be suppressed by an unknown source, and some wanted to retract the movement of the sword.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes slightly, and fought against the suppressing power without hesitation. In the end, all the power in the holy sword seemed to be out of control. The blade roared, and all the power in the sword gushed out.

The sudden out-of-control power made Lucifer frowned, strengthened the defense he had set up before, and loosened his restraint on the surrounding dark power for a moment, but the surrounding power began to agitate again, and began to spontaneously resist the surge of the holy sword. the power of light.

During the constant confrontation like this, the power of light suddenly strengthened for a while, and then disappeared suddenly, and the power of darkness around it also subsided under the suppression of Lucifer.

Lucifer took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly short breathing due to too much force in the confrontation just now.

Then, he looked at the holy sword in his hand with some complicated eyes - the sword was broken during the confrontation.

Just now, because of the need to multitask, Lucifer accidentally failed to fully control the power of darkness that had invaded the holy sword, and suddenly used too much force, breaking the sword.

Well, it must be that God was too perfunctory when he gave Michael the sword, so the sword itself is very fragile, so it is not his problem.Lucifer let go of the sword in his hand without changing his expression.

Without the support of the power of light, the special ability to penetrate the shadow naturally disappeared, and the broken sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Lucifer looked at the broken sword, a little worried.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! 』

Although the laughter was arrogant, Lucifer could easily hear the strong strength and the completely undisguised weakness in it.

Lucifer is basically sure that the remaining power of this guy is no longer able to interfere with his consciousness and temporarily lose his sense of the outside world by relying on the convenience hidden in his shadow like before. that's it.

It will take at least a long time to cultivate well, and this guy who looks like a parasite can only absorb power from Lucifer to recover.

But Lucifer himself was covered in injuries, and because he had already noticed the existence of this guy, he refused Ryan's treatment. Therefore, the existence of this guy is basically negligible at present.

If you just keep it, it will always be a ** that will not only cause some negative effects in the end.Lucifer frowned.

Probably because the power of consciousness has been severely weakened, this guy's IQ seems to have also been weakened, coupled with the uncontrollable complacency, it completely carried him away.

『Hahahahaha, Lucifer, you naively thought that a sword fused with the power of a god could kill me, hahahahaha, you laughed so hard. 』

"Don't be stupid, even if the god is here, he can't kill me!" 』

The second half of the sentence has the meaning of pretending to be powerful. It seems that God should be able to completely solve him.

Lucifer let go of his frowning brows, and smiled with satisfaction: "Taught."

Then, Lucifer clearly saw that his shadow trembled slightly for a moment when the candlelight remained silent.

He calmly picked up the broken swords on the ground and put them back on his desk, completely ignoring the useless guy.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the broken sword with a headache, his barrier was suddenly touched, and Lucifer froze involuntarily——

He sensed that both Ryan and Michael were standing outside his study, and Ryan still thought about pushing the door and entering.

For the first time, Lucifer had the idea of ​​pretending that he was not there, and then fleeing.

Of course, this could only be an idea. He tidied up his clothes, removed the barrier, and opened the door of the study for them himself.

"Aren't you going to play?" Lucifer asked with a smile, his eyes swept over the little pigeon standing on Ryan's shoulder, "I've brought Lucy back."

Then he imperceptibly adjusted his standing angle, just enough to completely block the sight of the three people at the study door from looking at his desk.

"Well, I don't want to go." There was no emotion in Ryan's voice, and he moved away without a trace, quietly looking behind Lucifer.

Lucifer adjusted the angle indifferently, blocking Ryan's sight: "Are you bored?"

"No, I'm just a little tired." Ryan stretched out his hand to grab Lucifer's sleeve, his eyes serious, "Luci, I want to go in and have a sit."

Lucifer rubbed his eyebrows, sighed helplessly, took Ryan's hand, and led him to the sofa in the study to sit down.

Then, the three of them naturally saw the broken sword on the desk that Lucifer hadn't had time to destroy.

"Pfft ha ha ha." Beelzebub couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ah, what did you do, Lucifer?!" Michael screamed, "My sword."

Lucifer frowned: "What are you yelling about?"

Then, Lucifer pretended to follow Michael's gaze, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Michael, why did your sword break?"

"Shouldn't this be the question I asked you?" Michael broke down.

"How would I know?" Lucifer looked confused and innocent, "When I turned around to get the book, you came back, and then I came to open the door for you."

There is a look of "I only know now that the sword is broken, it has nothing to do with me".

Michael was very irritable: "Fart, if you don't know what kind of enchantment to set up!"

"Barrier?" Lucifer looked even more surprised, "There was a barrier here? But I didn't find it when I opened the door."

Michael stared at Lucifer for a long while, remembering that his former boss was indeed a guy who didn't know how to lie, so he leaned towards his sword in a dejected manner, like a man whose bones had been snatched away. large dogs.

Poor Michael, he forgot that people change.

"Where's the book you went to get?" Ryan's voice suddenly sounded in Lucifer's mind.

Lucifer smiled at Ryan: "You guys are here before you get it."

"Liar!" Ryan angrily concluded, "When you pick up books, you always have the habit of putting the book back in its original place first."

Lucifer just smiled and didn't answer Ryan's question. He just reached out and stroked Ryan's hair, and then touched the little pigeon on his shoulder.

Ryan glared at him disapprovingly.

"Ahem." Lucifer coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention to himself, "Michael, although I don't know why your sword was broken, it was my negligence after all. .”

"So?" Michael's voice was pitiful, and he looked at Lucifer with poached eyes.

"So, as compensation for breaking your sword." Lucifer smiled comfortingly at Michael, "I will help you find the missing angels."

"Is this any different from you not compensating me?" Michael turned his head away, stopped looking at Lucifer, and continued staring at the sword on the table in a daze.

Very rare, Lucifer felt a little bit of guilt in his heart, but soon, he let them disappear without a trace.

"I have a little clue." Lucifer smiled with narrowed eyes, "I generally know which place will have something to do with this."

Michael's spirit was shaken, and the stupid hair on his head stood up. He turned his head so hard that his body shook: "Are you serious?"

"Well... just a little clue, I'm not sure." Lucifer nodded solemnly, this time he really didn't lie.

Then he paused, and smiled at Michael and said, "Would you like to go there with me to confirm?"

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Today, I tried repeatedly on the edge of adding more, and finally thought about it and decided to give up...but this chapter is longer than the previous ones!