The Holy Son seems more mysterious and more beautiful when wearing a mask.

This news has spread within the Holy See less than five years ago. Many newcomers tickled their hearts when they saw the golden mask, while the old man remembered the Messiah he had seen before. As we all know, the Messiah was rumored to be the son of God, and her appearance accounted for most of the factors, followed by her legendary and bloody life experience and unparalleled incitement.

Without the influence of Cain's beauty, no matter how restrained Lucifer himself, his temperament was greatly highlighted.

This has greatly increased the mental space of the believers.

The believers were surprised to find that the Son's every move was so perfect, his steps were not bad, and his clothes were worn just right. These things that required enough eyesight and experience were mastered by the Messiah as a human being in his twenties.

Lucifer was helpless about this. This habit had already penetrated into his soul and he could not do it himself.

After losing the illusion of noble and gentleness of the church, Lucifer used the golden mask as his face and no longer showed his true face in front of outsiders. So not long after, he heard his own rumors while Alai was laughing and covering his stomach, "Haha, Cain, do you know... Puff, you have been said to be the number one beauty in the mortal world, and some idiots have brought you down and compared you with the Seraph of Heaven."

Lucifer: "…"

Making Cain and Lucifer beautiful is simply a downgrade of their appearance!

Close the door, the three people who originally formed the Light Cult laughed out loud. Seeing Yarman laughing so hard that he was about to fall down on the table, Lucifer walked up to him and took off his mask. He immediately scared the stupid dragon to fall back and fall under the chair.

"Continue to promote." Lucifer clenched his fist and coughed slightly, and said shamelessly, "Be sure to let the name of the Messiah resound throughout the three realms."

Alai's face twitched, "Cain, do you want to scare everyone to death in the end?"

Lucifer smiled sacredly and full of infectiousness with his face, his eyes bright and bright, as if he had seen the not-far future. At this moment, Alay had to admit that Cain really had the ability to bewitch all living beings, and this was not the effect that a face could bring.

The action of him picking up the golden mask and putting it on was like returning to the altar from a mortal. The atmosphere of joking with people suddenly disappeared. Yarman scrambled his hair and sat back on the chair, talking about the serious matter: "The number of believers is doubled every year, and the headquarters of the Holy See has moved into the floating island of the Dragon Clan. What will we do next?"

Upon hearing this, Alai looked at Lucifer and said confidently: "You must have an idea, right?"

Lucifer whispered: "I'm waiting for the high demon to arrive."

As soon as this said, the elves and dragons changed their faces, "What are you kidding?" With the protection of the dragon clan, ordinary demons don't have to care at all. If they provoke high-ranking demons, the dragon clan's suppression of dark creatures is not as great as an angel!

"There is light and darkness. Without enemies, the Holy See cannot last forever." Lucifer glanced at them lightly, "I have made most races in the mortal world recognize the Church of Light, but the most important heaven has not yet expressed my opinion. I have always been inconsistent with my name. You must understand that since ancient times, the mortal enemy of demons has been angels. If I can drive angels to fight against the demons, I will be the [people] of heaven."

The Church of Light is the Holy See that God serves, and it is natural for the devil to attack it, but how can angels sit and see the Lord's faith be trampled on by the devil?

This is an open conspiracy, and the angels will inevitably become the temporary backing of the Light Cult.

On the day when the demon attacked, Lucifer lowered his eyes and prayed devoutly, as if he did not feel the strong power of darkness. The mask reflected dazzling light on the crystal-like ground, covering up the trance in the eyes behind the mask.

"Lord, I restrain myself with the seven virtues, and walk in the world under the Lord's light laws, not influenced by anger, not tempted by lust/desire, not indulged by greed, not blinded by jealousy, not changed by laziness, not destroyed by greed, and finally—my pride will never become arrogant."

Do you believe, Lord?

If you believe, I am your pride. If you don’t believe, I am your arrogance.

With his eyes closed, Lucifer folded his hands together and called out in the glorious palace of the Church of Light: "Angels, please support God's people."

A surprising number of demons rushed in, and they smashed the stone pillars and the gate. The smell of magma and sulfur were mixed in the wind, like a signal of visiting hell. The evil power overwhelmed the faith gathered here for a moment, and the barrier was broken. When the dragon clan caught off guard, a large demon from the bottom of hell appeared at the gate of the backlight.

Seeing the praying back with silver hair and white clothes, the big demon raised his chin in an extremely arrogant manner.

"You are the Son Messiah?"

The demon who dares to come to see the Son of God alone is either a fool or a high-level demon with extremely confident strength. Serador is obviously the latter

Before hell appeared, the evil of the world did not condense the power of the seven sins. The class of hell was divided for more than 100,000 years and was almost unbreakable. The top level is the Demon King, the King-level Demon, and the top level of the pyramid of the entire Hell, with no more than seven. The second-level Demon Prince, the first two levels, can be called the Abyss Demon. They usually live in hell. Once they start a war with heaven, they are important combat power to grasp the victory or defeat.

The third level is the Demon Lord, the fourth level is the Demon Lord, who lives on the seventh to the eighth level of hell; the fifth level is the Demon Marquis, the sixth level is the Demon Commander, who lives on the fourth to the sixth level; the seventh level is the Earl, the eighth level is the Viscount, and the ninth level is the Demon Knight, which is scattered on the seventh to the ninth level of hell. If you go to the battlefield, you will be a typical cannon fodder accumulated from the number.

Turning his back to a guy who is at least at the level of the Demonic Grand Duke, Lucifer is still calm and pious, "I am the Messiah."

"A human?" Cerador mocked the smell.

Since Adam and Eve continued their descendants, humans were worthless. Lucifer certainly knew what devils were. He might have been curious about the existence of human beings, so he simply did the task of capturing humans to hell, and then came to a result: God had nothing to do, creating a new race without power.

Discovering that the Messiah ignored him, Cerrador ordered unhappy: "Let's turn around, what courage does it make you dare to turn your back to me, I will let you turn around!"

Lucifer remained silent.

Ah, the crystal on the ground is too bright, let's change a floor next time.

Cerador was so angry that he strode forward, and he wanted to see what the Son, who was so impressed, looked like!

Blocking opposite the Messiah's prayer position, Cerrador looked down and said, "Damn it, wearing a mask!"

"I advise you not to take off my mask." Lucifer sighed faintly before he wanted to do it, "I am not beautiful, even ugly. The praises from the world to me are just the glory given to me by believers."

Will Cerrador believe it?

Won't.

Cerrador couldn't help but rub his palms while pinching the fair neck of the Holy Son. Under the delicate touch was the blood flowing from life, which stirred the demon's nerves. His sharp nails slashed on the golden mask, and the sharp friction sound suddenly sounded, piercing Lucifer's ears.

Crack, the nails were broken.

Cerrador was shocked, impossible! His nails were enough to cut through the gold!

Lucifer praised the mask provided by the Dragon King, which is worthy of being a must-have product for the Dragon Clan. This is clearly a category of treasures. Cerrador's old face turned red under Lucifer's sight, and then he coughed, and immediately gave birth to new nails. This time, he did not show off and cut the gold, but took off the mask along the edge of wearing it.

The result can be imagined-

With a "bang", the mask hit the crystal ground crisply.

Cerrador became the fourth person to be scared after Dragon King, Yarman and Ale.

The other party shook his body, and Lucifer raised his hand without any effort to get rid of the clamp of a demon prince. He picked up the mask that fell to the ground and wiped the dust that did not exist. Lucifer gracefully put it back, his tone full of "Why don't you listen to advice", "You have seen my face, please take your subordinates away."

"Damn it, why did your face become like this!" Cerador recovered from the huge gap for a while and glared at the Messiah with internal injuries, "No! Who told you that I am visiting your face? Stop spreading faith, or I will kill you."

Lucifer looked at this demon who was inconsistent with the words, which really embarrassed hell, with such a little bit of tolerance.

But it's almost over to delay these times.

The white Holy Spirit light appeared on earth, and a wise angel led his team to pick up the demons who had invaded the human world. Cerrador was so angry that he smashed the Light Cult to the point of being behind. The Dragon King came late and drove away the demons led by the angels, and the rest of the demons were scattered and fled.

All of these were expected by Lucifer, except for a sentence that Cerrador suddenly appeared at the last moment.

"You angels are not so good, the face of the Holy Son is probably better than Lucifer."

It was about Lucifer, and the angels were furious.

"A mere devil's grand duke dares to argue with His Highness Chronicle!"

The dragon clan was immediately driven out of the battle circle and watched the whole process of the angels fighting against the demons. The angels vented their anger, and Cerador also left in shame. The angels and the dragon clan present focused their eyes on the messed-up Messiah.

Better than Lucifer?

Lucifer touched his mask sadly.
Chapter completed!