And on the other hand.

The army of hell hadn't been happy for long about the fall of the gods, when they suddenly found that their Demon King, His Majesty, Lucifer's aura was getting weaker and weaker.

until they disappear into the vast kingdom of heaven.

"What?"

The demon kings led by the Lust Demon King looked incredulous.

- Lucifer has fallen?!

How is this possible!

But the disappearance of the Demon King told them that the most unacceptable thing had indeed happened.

So just when the two legions thought that they had lost their respective leaders, and they were all in a slump, and the balance of light and darkness achievement was finally achieved-

The end of the smoke of war.

Underneath the collapsed temple.

The black-haired demon king held the fairy in his arms, and his shoulders supported the stone wall that fell from the zenith.

The long black hair that was originally neatly groomed was all scattered behind him.

Blood pooled at his feet.

The arrow that stabbed the fairy directly tore her wings.

Even though Lucifer pulled out the arrow as soon as possible, and covered her wound with his hand, despite the pain of being consumed by the power of light, he couldn't cover the golden blood that rushed to flow down.

He knew in his heart that just an arrow would not hurt her.

It was also because the light and dark forces fought against each other that she was harmed like this.

Their blood intermingled, glare for no reason.

Lucifer gritted his teeth, and his mind was gone.

The scarlet pupils were full of murderous aura and madness that almost collapsed.

Just killing that sneak attack demon was far from soothing his emotions!

She had shed so much blood that she was almost dying! So much so that he never knew that the blood that could ignite his desire for war could sting his eyes so much, making him feel like he wanted to destroy the world and take revenge.

Until Xianxian stretched out his hand from his arms, stroked his face, and asked in a hoarse and gentle voice, "Lucifer, are you going to cry......"

The voice did not fall.

A teardrop fell from the Demon King's eyes.

Xian Xian comforted him, "Don't cry. ”

He pressed the hand on his cheek and pouted, "I'm not crying. ”

It was the first time the gods had approached him, and it was clear that it would have made him ecstatic, but one tear after another fell from his eyes.

"I didn't cry." He reiterated in a hoarse voice.

Xian Xian didn't continue to worry about this problem with him.

Looking at the extremely handsome eyebrows of the Demon King, she knew in her heart that most of the reasons that caused the other party to fall to this point were due to jealousy.

He was destined to have a misunderstanding about Michael or the Son because of what happened to her before. Although he is a murderous demon king on the surface, he will always feel inferior and uneasy on the inside.

Because he is jealous, he worries that she will be close to others, and it will be a dead knot in his heart.

The immortal suddenly sighed, "Lucifer, you forcibly kissed me twice, all because of the Holy Son. ”

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyebrows, and felt incomparably sad for the tone of the other party as if he was saying his last words before death, and all the jealousy and anger disappeared.

He also admits his problems.

"Yes. It's because I'm jealous and degenerate into a demon because you're close to others, and you blame me for being bad. You beat me, scold me, blame me, whatever you want! Shall we go and heal the wounds? ”

He came to his senses a little, and he was about to dig open the collapsed temple stones around him with the immortal in his arms, and rush outside to heal his injuries.

But regardless of the fact that he was eaten by the power of light, even his face was burned to the point that it was difficult to look at directly.

Xian Xian grabbed his sleeve, "No need to cure it...... I don't hurt. ”

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