When Sephiroth Met Lucifer

Lucifer looked into a pair of scarlet eyes, he subconsciously frowned, flicked his wrist, and prepared to strike first.

Although the other party seemed to be able to communicate, he still hated this dark creature very much. The red cloak moved suddenly, and the silver blade retreated immediately. The next moment, that person appeared in another corner of the room.

The speed is not slow, so Lucifer commented, but it is not his opponent.

A trace of indifference flashed in the turquoise eyes, Zhengzong raised his hand, and in an instant, eight sword lights flashed again and again.

Vincent originally planned to avoid it, but when he saw Sephiroth's somewhat familiar face and turquoise eyes, he suddenly stopped.

"It's you."

The authentic blade was on the side of Vincent's neck.

"You know me?" Lucifer frowned, this person would have stayed in the basement of the Shinra Mansion for so long, he must know a lot.

Vincent subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to say something, but he looked around, shook his head, and pointed to the door.

"Let's go out and talk!"

Lucifer didn't object, he was confident that he could hold this person hostage, so naturally he didn't need to worry about anything.

"To be precise, I know your mother. When I saw you, you were just born." Vincent looked into his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart. It was the eyes and hair that were the same color as Moko. color, let him finally determine the identity of the other party.

And the three-point similarity to Lucrecia's face also reminded him of those painful memories that have passed for a long, long time.

But Lucifer couldn't understand his words: "My mother? Shouldn't it be Xenovia?"

Vincent was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became angry: "Jenovia? It was Hojo who told you, but he didn't even want to tell you Lucrecia's name!"

Looking at Sephiroth's expression, he quickly regained his composure.

"If you want to know these things, I can tell you slowly, but promise me, leave Shinra!"

Lucifer was silent for a while, before saying: "I need enough reasons."

Vincent nodded, and pointed to the stairs: "I'll take you to the reference room, and you'll understand."

Lucifer nodded, this was originally his plan.

What is the origin of Safi's life experience? He will naturally find out the result. In this world, except for Safi, no one is more qualified than him to know all this.

The fourth floor of hell.

Numerous demons screamed and wanted to escape, but they were quickly beheaded by streaks of gold. They stared at the figure in the distance wearing gold, silver, and white Jialan war robes with fear and resentment in their eyes.

The workmanship of the battle robe is naturally the highest in the heavens. The gold is wrapped with sparkling spirit stones. The runes drawn by mithril have corresponding functions, protection, cleaning, deterrence, and strengthening. It looks gorgeous and exaggerated. Compared with the exquisite battle armor of the elves, this is another different style, but both are beautiful and powerful at the same time.

While the surrounding angels were still fighting hard, their supreme commander was at the forefront, and they were used to this.

Holding the holy sword in his hand, Sephiroth unceremoniously sliced ​​dozens of demons who dared to rush towards him in half. The black blood splashed on the dry and cruel ground, leaving only a little black trace .

In another world, he killed no fewer monsters than these demons, so he didn't know what it meant to be soft-hearted. In addition, the vague sense of irritability in his heart made him need some venting.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard the abnormal sound of the wind, raised his head, and saw two silver dragons, one big and one small, flying over from a distance, and soon landed in front of him.

Roderick bowed and bowed to his younger sister Celia, who was full of little stars in her eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Archangel."

"kindness?"

"Father, let us tell you where the dark dragon Leviathan is."

Sephiroth nodded, knowing that this was a favor from the giant dragon clan to him, so naturally he would not refuse.

"It came to us three days ago, but we ignored it. Now, he should be in the crack of the sixth layer of the abyss."

Sephiroth nodded: "Thank you for letting me know, I will go to the abyss soon."

Roderick was stunned for a moment, this Seraph Archangel is really vigorous and decisive, and it is precisely because of this that the entire human world and hell are in a state of panic at this moment.

In the name of faith, establishing the supreme authority of the heavens, Lucifer is indeed the undisputed king.

Roderick was about to leave. After all, he was still busy strangling demons. Although it was as easy as stepping on ants, he didn't want to stay with Lucifer any longer. Raising the hatred of those demons would not be worth the loss.

However, Roderick lowered his head and saw that his sister was looking at him aggrievedly with a pair of big gray-blue eyes.

He couldn't help but take another look at the inconceivably handsome Vice Lord of Heaven, who was even more ruthless and iron-blooded at the moment. Sure enough, he shouldn't have brought his sister here. How did he know that since the dedication ceremony, his sister has treated him so well? He was so obsessed with it.

Sephiroth noticed too, but he didn't care too much.

Just as she was about to go back to command the legion, Celia caught off guard and jumped onto the giant dragon on his wrist that had shrunk to the thickness of an arm, looking at him flatteringly.

Sephiroth dragged her tail indifferently, and threw it to Roderick who was too embarrassed to know what to say.

Celia cried out of grievance, tears the size of watermelons rolled down on the ground, Roderick couldn't coax him no matter how hard he tried, he could only look at Sephiroth with help-seeking eyes.

It's just a child, if you don't obey, you will hit it, Sephiroth thought indifferently, but he couldn't say that, so he tore off a zircon from his sleeve and handed it to the little dragon.

The spirit stone unique to the heavens, and it is worn on the Seraph armor, is already considered precious. Celia was overjoyed, and Sephiroth was also relieved. Naturally, it would be best to let it go like this.

He stopped talking, turned around, and returned to the angel camp. According to this situation, he should be able to capture the fourth floor of hell today.

Compared to these things, he is actually more worried about Lucifer's situation, what is his life experience, and why he switched bodies with the other party in advance. He still has no idea about these situations, so he can only wait.

Far from the extreme light of heaven, he knew what the night looked like for the first time in hell, although the black moon hanging above hell looked really weird.

Contrary to heaven, there is almost no light here.

But he didn't feel too uncomfortable. Other angels, even the angels of the third level, were more or less uncomfortable here, but he didn't.

Sephiroth didn't know whether this situation was good or bad, so he didn't say anything. He dared to do Beria's matter for the first time, and he finally agreed.

Because this is not just Beria's opinion alone, many low-level angels are full of fear for this battle, and they don't want to die here, because it represents a complete fall.

Sephiroth didn't have much of Lucifer's prejudice against darkness, so he was persuaded in the end, but he didn't allow those angels infected by the dark breath to survive in the first day as Beria proposed. .

Instead, it consumes one's own strength and uses extreme light to expel those dark breaths. This consumes a lot, but it can solve all subsequent troubles.

Sephiroth thought it was worth it.

But this move won him the respect of most of the Archangels, and their support and love for him even surpassed that of Archangel Beria.

This was something Lucifer did not think of, but he also felt that it didn't matter.

In name, he is already the monarch of all angels, and his reputation will not have much impact on his status.

Along the way, all the angels bowed to him, and the blazing admiration in their eyes made him accustomed to it.

"Your Highness." Raphael hurriedly came to Sephiroth, his face was extremely excited and excited: "Meta asked me to find His Highness, please return to the heaven as soon as possible."

Sephiroth frowned, a little reluctantly, the war was at a critical moment, if he left now, those hidden demon lords would definitely take the opportunity to counterattack, and the hard work of more than a year would be in vain.

And the next time they come back, the demons who are prepared will never give them such a good chance. This time, it is entirely because the region miscalculated his strength that he hit the fourth floor in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, it would be good enough to sweep the first floor in a year.

"You have to know that now the six monarchs of the region have united together, and they will attack us soon. The region's counterattack will be in these few days. If you let me leave and return to the heaven, the soldiers here should what to do?"

Raphael did not hesitate: "Your Highness, we can attack the region next time, but the news from the heavens is about God!"

Sephiroth was silent.

"With God's favor, do we still need to continue fighting?"

This kind of thinking... It's not that Sephiroth doesn't understand, but every time he sees these angels regard God as everything, even far above his own life, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Is everything just to please the gods, and winning the favor of the other party is the most important thing.

"Need." Sephiroth said bluntly, "The result of this battle is insignificant to God, but it is very important to us."

Relying on the gods can never really last long. Didn't you understand the dedication ceremony a year ago?

Only the truly powerful can be awe-inspiring.

Otherwise, nothing makes sense.

In this regard, even Lucifer probably hopes to become a powerful race, not just a servant of God, or a puppet.

I don't know why, Sephiroth looked at hell, but felt that they were the most free, followed by elves and dragons, and angels, as the most powerful of all races, were the most severely imprisoned, tens of thousands or even For tens of thousands of years, the heavens have remained the same as before.

But this time, after the most pressing event of the battle between hell and heaven, a miracle that has never happened in tens of thousands of years seems to have appeared.

It means that Sephiroth can't help but think about it.

"I won't go back, at least for three years, I won't leave."

Raphael couldn't help being taken aback.

"Your Highness..."