When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

Lucifer held a large stack of information in his hand, all of which were information collected by the Chaos Base.

Regarding the level of gods, there are very detailed numerical calculations and estimates. Lucifer looked at the above information, and then corresponded with the system he understood, and he almost understood the general situation.

Gods are divided into levels, but the division method of each system is different.

Just like in the Hebrew world, only Yahweh can be called a god, and other people are still not qualified to be called gods even if their strength is not below those Greek expressions.

Relatively speaking, in some worlds where gods are rampant, the way to test whether they are real gods is to master the laws, which can almost wipe out most of the gods in Greece.

While they do possess gods and godheads, these are often lootable.

Moreover, this system is relatively unstable, even the god kings have been replaced for several generations.

Regardless of the relatively inexplicable Greek god system, Lucifer still focused on the most weird and unpredictable system.

He knew Sephiroth was from that world.

The place where illusions and distortions are mixed, even the Lord is extremely taboo about this place, but he has something to do with them.

Even being tampered with memory, Lucifer felt helpless for the first time.

It is impossible for him to turn back, and after being thoroughly entangled with Sephiroth, it means that he has an irresistible connection with that world.

Lucifer was in a mess, and he didn't even know how to face Safi.

Anyone who knows that their existence and significance are the result of being calculated by others, I am afraid that they will not feel better, and what is even more depressing is that these calculations are still self-inflicted.

Before falling completely into depression, Lucifer suddenly discovered a problem.

He felt that all of this was designed by someone, but in retrospect from the current results, this design is actually meaningless.

Aware of the problem, Lucifer reorganized his train of thought.

His earliest identity should be one of the founders of the Chaos Base, but after entering the ruins, everything changed drastically.

He is the only survivor in that ruins.

However, all the memories related to and had disappeared after he left, at least he hadn't thought of it for so many years.

The next experience was the time he spent as Lucifer in the heavens. By now, Lucifer also fully understood why he was able to become Lucifer, the invisible dark god.

All the problems stemmed from the beginning of the formation of the Hebrew world. When the owner of the world source created this world with the source of light and darkness, there were some things that should not exist in the source of darkness.

But Yahweh didn't realize it, and when he found out that he could no longer merge with the source of darkness and could only exist as the Lord God of Light, it was too late.

This world was incomplete at the beginning, but since the world has started to be created, there is absolutely no saying that it will be destroyed and restarted. The law can only make mistakes and continue to create.

Yahweh chose to seal darkness as his own creation.

The existence mixed in the dark source is Safi, and it is because of this that the Lord hates him so much, and he plays another role, that is, the medium, as the only one who can contact the polluted dark source Humanity.

After Jehovah found him, he must have been very pleasantly surprised!

It's a pity that he was wrong from the very beginning. There was only one reason why he was able to contact the source of darkness, and that was the evil spirit consciousness he brought out from the ruins. Because of this, he was qualified to contact the source of darkness, and even had the name of Lucifer .

And Sephiroth... Lucifer let out a deep breath. At this point, if he still doesn't know the identity of Sephiroth, then he is really hopeless.

Lucifer remembered the day when he and Sephiroth officially became gods. He fused with the original dark godhead, while Sephiroth fused with the consciousness of evil gods. He didn't take it for granted at the beginning, but now that he thought about it, everything was early. It is already doomed.

He didn't even dare to think, what exactly is that man staying in their bedroom now?

Sighing silently, the matter has come to this point, no matter whether it is deliberate or unintentional, it is actually meaningless.

His emotion is still biased towards Sephiroth, but the deduction of the right now is like a thorn choking him extremely uncomfortable.

The only thing that is certain is that before Sephiroth officially turned against him, Lucifer felt that he would not do anything else, the engagement banquet continued as usual, and the Tower of Demons was built as usual.

If he could, he really wanted to lock Sephiroth like this forever.

Compared with the entangled Lord of Hell, Yahweh's reaction was much calmer. He probably had prepared for the worst many, many years ago. Anyway, the worst would be to return to chaos.

What happened to Lucifer was unexpected to him, but there was no way around it. He could be omniscient, but only if everything was under his control, and the abyss was a place beyond his control, which belonged to another god. Department of specialty.

No matter how unhappy Yahweh was, he had to admit it. Fortunately, he had already reached an agreement with Lucifer to let him move out directly with the abyss and part of hell, forming a world of his own.

Although this kind of practice, which is similar to dividing the family, is a bit embarrassing, the final result is certain. Jehovah even feels that the air in his own world is much cleaner.

When he was enjoying himself alone, someone came to visit his crystal sky.

"Long time no see!" Chaos smiled.

Yahweh sat upright on the divine throne, and looked at him seemingly casually.

"kindness."

"Don't be so indifferent! There are not many main gods in the mythical plane, I think we can still chat!"

Jehovah: "Ha ha!"

He loves light and purity, and hates filth and darkness. This is his nature. Therefore, it is conceivable that even if Jehovah does not say anything about those Greek gods with extremely bad behavior, he still looks down on them in his heart. For the creator of these strange gods, Kao Naturally, Si will not have a good impression.

Chaos is actually very wronged. Regarding the chaotic relationship, in fact, he is definitely not the only Greek god system that can play well in this aspect. The creations of other main gods are also not much better. It has become a habit, and the one in the north is also a bunch of strange flowers.

It's just that he was unlucky, and his juniors were paid special attention by the Lord, and it turned out that they were really unpleasant to the extreme.

Yahweh used to think that his creation character was a little out of character and not stable enough, but now, even the most unreliable Asmodeus seems to be much better than those Greek gods.

Not to mention those Messiah Metatrons, it would be a shame to compare them to those people.

After strengthening his mental cleanliness once again, Yahweh looked at Chaos even more unkindly.

Chaos: "..." You don't need to look at him to know what Jehovah is thinking. Fortunately, among all the main gods, there is only one who is as crazy as the one in front of you.

Anyway, next time he is determined not to come here, whoever likes to come.

"What did you think about what I told you last time?" Chaos decided to cut to the chase.

"There are still some things on my side that haven't been handled well."

This was considered a tactful refusal, but Chaos was still unwilling to give up.

"Those replica worlds, if not resolved early, will cause great damage to our main world, unless you feel that your world will never be copied by those people." At the end of the sentence, Chaos' expression was a little suspicious .

But Yahweh's face was still shining with gold, and he couldn't see the other person's expression.

"I'm a little busy recently!"

"...Don't bother with your mobile figures! Do something serious!" Chaos said loudly, with a determined look on his face that if you don't do it, I will overturn the table.

"No!" Yet Jehovah was more determined than he.

"Do you know something?" Chaos narrowed his eyes, feeling that things might have developed unexpectedly.

Yahweh nodded, then flipped his sleeves, and a huge three-dimensional picture appeared in front of the two of them.

Chaos was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing the weirdness of that world, he took three steps back.

"This, is this the world?"

Yahweh nodded.

"How did you come into contact with this kind of thing!"

Yahweh put it lightly: "It has possessed one of my creations."

"Which creation?"

Jehovah pointed to the mural on the wall: "The most beautiful one."

Chaos looked at it for a long time, and felt that there were six wings and one face, as if there was no difference.

Yahweh pointed to the middle one with a heartbroken look on his face: "It's not scary to have no aesthetics, but you can't be so blind!"

"Oh!" Chaos pretended to look at it for a long time, "Well, it's really good!"

Jehovah: "...Oh!"

The purpose of Chaos's coming, Yahweh is very clear.

But he is actually more aware of his position, that is, he has no position.

The masters of other pantheons and his own fallen creations both have reasons for his dislike.

"You don't always want to help each other, so you can take care of yourself?"

Jehovah gave him a cold look: "Do you think I need it?"

A dignified creation god naturally has privileges.

He didn't even need to express his attitude. The laws of the world would not force him at all. The laws of darkness had been invaded by others. If the remaining laws of light were to be forced away, the will of the world really wouldn't need to be confused.

Light and darkness are the most basic laws of this world, and now being forced to leave one is already a last resort, enough to make it feel bad for a long time.

"Okay, okay." Chaos said sternly: "Since you have decided like this, I have nothing to say."

"But there is something I must tell you clearly."

"what?"

Chaos lowered his voice, and his expression became more serious: "About the world of those clones..."

"It's just some imitation creations with only appearances. If you want, you can also cultivate a planet by yourself, and then create creatures in it to guide your beliefs."

"That's meaningless." Chaos shook his head resolutely, "Why do you pretend to be stupid with me? If the existence of those people hadn't been discovered by accident this time, we might not take it seriously. Replicas are naturally not terrible, but if there are people from The forces out there acknowledge that it's not necessarily impossible for them to replace them."

"Contaminate the law, change the law, or even absorb the source, don't you worry at all?"

The god sitting high on the throne was silent.

The territory under Lucifer's jurisdiction has been completely separated from the abyss. From now on, this is his territory, no one is allowed to intervene, and there is no need to bear the name of the abyss.

He named it in the language of God, City of Eternal Night.

With the 99-story Ten Thousand Demons Tower as the clearest symbol, all fallen angels and human beings live there.Other abyssal creatures have additional sites.

On the day when the Tower of Demons was officially completed, Lucifer held a feast as previously agreed to celebrate the engagement.

As the two of them, the banquet was naturally arranged according to the highest standards, but for some reason, Lucifer always felt uncomfortable, feeling that today would not be too peaceful.

In this case, Sephiroth was much calmer, or rather, he knew it well.

At the banquet, countless fallen angels dressed in gorgeous costumes walked around the banquet hall. Even the conversations were slow and soft-spoken, far more elegant and charming than the nobles among human beings. The monsters of the abyss, they have chosen to belong to Lucifer.

But the innate habit is hard to change. They cannibalize people and animals, and roar when they open their mouths. Many monsters don't even know how to sit on chairs, or squat or lie down. The human maid drools, not to mention the many fallen angels, even the gods from Greece look down on her appearance.

Only when Lucifer stepped into the banquet, these monsters would restrain themselves and sit upright.

Raising his hand slightly, and then pressing down, he looked at the suddenly extremely quiet hall. Lucifer was dressed in a dark purple dress with complicated golden cuffs, and his long black hair hung down behind him.

He sat calmly in the most supreme position, with an indifferent and majestic expression.

Afterwards, Sephiroth, wearing a dress similar to his, appeared at the door, walked through the hall, and came to the main seat.

Two unimaginable faces of gods, two perfect gods without any flaws, standing together at this moment makes people feel unimaginable.

It seems that the thousands of mysteries and beauties condensed by the darkness can condense that little spirit and magnificence.

Sephiroth tends to be cold, his blue eyes always give people a kind of indifferent resistance, and his extremely pale skin deepens the feeling of inhumanity, and the similar Lucifer is actually very different from him.

He is not so cold, but lonely, darkness is his back, pride is his bottom line, majestic and mysterious.

The atmosphere seemed a little silent after the two appeared.

It was obviously a festive day, Lucifer smiled slightly, trying to ease the atmosphere a little.

Then he looked at Sephiroth, and took his hand.