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4. Telepathy

The celebration of the elves had nothing to do with seraphim.

It’s a pity that the Elf King could not stop the people’s pursuit of beauty. The elves who were not well-informed in the world had long been curious about the recognized morning star of the glory in the Three Realms. You should know how much the demons in hell hate angels. Even they complained that Lucifer’s appearance was God cheating, so you know how incredibly beautiful Lucifer was.

When Seraphim came, Michael, who came first, was warmly welcomed, and his sight was full of starry eyes.

Michael was a little flattered.

However... they saw that it was not Lucifer.

The elves' expressions returned to pretending to be calm. Michael is indeed very good-looking, but he often sees two funny elves. They have long been resisting this level of beauty. Agaya also covered up his loss and politely greeted him, "It's His Highness Michael."

"Are you disappointed when you see me?"

Michael's mouth twitched, and he knew that you were waiting for His Highness Lucifer, who was desperate about this world that looked at his face.

The shoulder on his right sank, and Michael saw the King of Light coming to his side with shameless face and looked like a good buddy, "Michael, you must understand that those little ghosts always like to pursue unrealistic fantasies. I can guarantee that your temper is countless times better than Lucifer, but your appearance is a little worse. Don't be sad, I still appreciate you."

My appearance was a little worse? Michael felt his face hurt, "Forget it, Your Highness will arrive soon. Don't be shady him, be careful that he really hears it."

Comparing Lucifer to an unrealistic fantasy?

The whole heaven worships the angels of Seraphites and will kill him, Atladith is as bold as ever.

Without letting the elves wait for a long time, heaven opened the passage to the lower realm again.

The torches that illuminated the altar suddenly burned, and the gems embedded around them resonated with power. The next moment, the flawless holy light sprinkled down like a gaze, and all things quietly grew, almost possessing the power of the gods coming to the world. When the wings that were completely different from Michael spread out for the first time in the eyes of everyone, all the elves with high self-esteems held their breath and forgot their ability to speak.

Lucifer is coming!

The Holy Lord of Heaven, the Chief Seraph who holds the ninth level of heaven for God!

All of them saw him had only one thought in their hearts: God was so partial that he was unreasonable...

"Luciffel." Lucifer stood in a distant place and watched the other side. His fingers under his sleeves moved, touching the soft holy light in the air. The holy light that repels anyone jumped at his fingertips, like a cluster of small flames, but these small flames will eventually be extinguished.

He has lost the power God has given him.

When Lucifer, who had never regretted, saw Lucifer still possessing the wings of the holy light, his heart felt indescribable. It was sour and numb, and the slight pain seemed to be recurring with old wounds, and it was like the resentment that was about to be buried by time was revived. He changed from the pride of heaven to the pride of hell, and how could the story that had been around for countless years be fully described?

Ale said in a daze beside Lucifer: "What a beautiful angel."

"Beautiful?" Lucifer chuckled when he heard this, "What's the use of being beautiful? He is always God's..." Creator.

The complex emotions with deep entanglement flashed by, but were clearly felt by Lucifer. The rich and pure emotions have always been something Lucifer lacks. The position he stood too high and there were too few things that could make him feel emotional. Over time, his temperament became colder.

While talking casually to the elf king Agaya, Lucifer looked around and tried to find something that made his soul whine.

Lucifer did not stop and quickly took this opportunity to disappear into the celebration place.

After breaking through the numerous barriers set by the elves, Alai and Lucifer came to the tree of life. The huge ancient tree seemed to be about to cover the sky and the sun. The air was filled with the breath of life. The green leaves shone with crystal light, changing the originally dark place into a dreamy and peaceful world. This tree of life, which was born on the seventh day of creation/world, opened its spiritual intelligence very early. It protects the elves and is closely linked to the fate of the elves.

Before Lucifer opened his mouth, the tree of life slowly woke up and recognized Alai, who belonged to the elves.

"Alai, why did you bring the demon here?"

"Well……"

Alai was guilty and hesitantly said: "Cain is my friend. He did not intend to become a demon. We want to use the power of the spring of life to wash away the dark power and make him become a human again."

The tree of life explores its sight to the silver-haired youth, "The devil that humans have become?"

Its ancient and vast sound paused.

"No, you-"

"The tree of life, it's better not to say some words."

Lucifer knocked Alai out cleanly and said the threat as simple and plain as drinking water.

Tree of Life: "…"

Sure enough, Lucifer's pupils turned into crimson, and the suppressed demonic smell on his body released a trace, revealing the trend of evolving towards high-end demons. The life tree has a vague definition of good and evil. After seeing the lifeline on Lucifer, it said: "The human breath on you is very light, and you will soon awaken your rare demonic talent. It would be a pity to give up."

Lucifer said strangely: "You are much more interesting than others." He actually advised him not to give up his identity as a demon.

The tree of life makes a rustling sound of leaves similar to laughing.

"Although I can't move, the things I see are clearer. You have the power of a god on your body, so I, an old guy, dare not offend you." The Tree of Life moved away the branches that covered the Spring of Life, and a clear spring water was hidden there, "I would like to use the Spring of Life to exchange for your promise not to hurt the Elves in the future."

"This is not enough." Lucifer was unmoved.

"Greedy guy, it's a pity that you don't be a demon." The tree of life shook the branches, "I promise to keep the secret for you, how about?"

"What's the secret?"

"For example, you have just reached the secret of the Holy Light as a demon."

After the tree of life finished speaking, Lucifer knew that he was careless and lost his vigilance while observing Lucifer.

But even so, he still smiled indifferently, "Do you think this can threaten me? The Tree of Life, there are not many people in this world who can touch the holy light, which does not mean there is no. My heart is towards the light and I believe in God. The holy light is naturally not rejected by me."

Playing with debate, the lifespan of life is not as long as Lucifer's finger is defeated.

Lucifer walked to the Spring of Life, and the demonic power in his body seemed to sense the nearby purifying power, and he felt restless. A strange desire appeared from his throat, and his two teeth were a little itchy. Lucifer felt a trembling heart. Cain should have awakened his blood-sucking talent, and he subconsciously purified his power after the Demon Transformation Pool. The time for the talent awakening was faster than he imagined.

"Crash--" The water splashed.

The robe was folded and placed on the shore. When Lucifer contacted the Spring of Life, the Spring of Life and the power of darkness were also infuriated.

Two forces of restraint began to fight each other!

Lucifer closed his eyes that were so red that he was about to drip blood, and his whole body felt hot and cold. The bones on his back rubbed, and the urge to pull out the demon's wings was suppressed. The familiar experience reminded him of the Nine Heavens and Nine Nights in the endless abyss, when he transformed from seraphim to demon, with only despair left.

Now, the most precious hope arose in his heart.

Lucifer.

You are the only possibility that I can hold my destiny, you... are my hope that I will no longer fall.

When Lucifer's extreme pain was passed on to Lucifer, Lucifer's hand trembled with his wine glass, his heart beat like a drum, and the severe pain spread from the depths of his bone marrow. Then he drank all his face without changing his face, gave Atladith a little face and left the seat.

Agaya: It’s all your fault, Atladith.

Atladith: Humph, you are going to invite Lucifer over here. What does the elves have to do with the angels?

The two elves fought with their eyes. Michael shrugged, letting them fight, and began to appreciate the elves singing and dancing. As for the boss, he did not discuss the matter during the holidays, and the scenery of the elves is still quite good. I believe His Royal Highness Lucifer can have fun after he is far away from Atladith.

After walking a short distance, Lucifer suddenly felt his feet weak and he barely stood by holding a tree.

He raised his face and the bloody color of his face faded.

"What's going on..."

During this period, not only did his mood fluctuate normally, but his senses often became misaligned. Lucifer felt that he seemed to be in another place, experiencing another thing, and that thing was very painful and eager to seek relief.

When he arrived at the Elves, Lucifer's strangeness that had never been revealed to anyone became clearer.

Right in front of it—

Just ahead, there is something close to him, right in front!

In the center of the Spring of Life, Lucifer suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp teeth showed a corner from his lips. Through the waves, he saw a white shadow approaching, and his long golden hair slid from the water surface into the spring, as bright as golden sand. The other party was looking down at the bottom of the Spring of Life.

Lucifer's fingers moved, wanting to touch the remaining nostalgia in his heart.

But compared to impulse, his instinct quickly covered his whole body with darkness, and did not let Lucifer see his appearance.

"Who are you?"

Lucifer's question is destined to be unanswered.
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