"My God, may the light stay in the world forever."

At that time, Lucifer had become famous, and he imitated the way of a saint to worship the gods devoutly. His long silver hair was spread beside him, reflecting the bright light of the moonlight. If he just looked at his back, he would probably be confused by Lucifer's unique temperament - that was a sacred posture that had been bathed in light.

However, Lucifer set out to be a good attitude, and what he waited for was not God who woke up and troubled him, but a seraphic angel who came from heaven. His eyelids were slightly raised, and he pulled his eyes from the twelve golden wings that were blinding in the air, and continued to concentrate on praying for God.

Beizeb, the adjutant of the Archangel of Zhi and the prime minister of the Heavenly Kingdom.

He is also one of his dear subordinates.

But now we have to add a past period. Bezebu is loyal to Lucifer, and only the seven sins of jealousy is loyal to Lucifer. Lucifer recites lines of praise that he memorizes, but there is another sentence in his heart.

[Legis, you should sleep until the end of time!]

Bezebu, who was appointed to travel, fell down, stepped on the grass with its toes lightly, its wings gathered behind it, turning into golden light spots to dissipate. When he saw the Holy Son who was sensational in the mortal world, he was stunned with a curious expression. In terms of Cain's appearance alone, he was better than his father Adam, and he was comparable to Bezebu. It was hard to imagine that the other party was a second-generation human being of the acquired species.

You can't be really the Son of God, right?

Beizeb's eyes were a little more vague. The biggest secret of heaven was what God really looked like.

"Are you the Messiah they called?" Bezebu stepped forward with interest and asked. Lucifer waited for a long time before waiting for him to come, and couldn't help but spit on the guy's mind about something strange. Turning back, he responded with a confused look on his face, "Who are you?"

"It seems you are." Bezebu looked around Lucifer and said to himself: "Son? Messiah? I have never heard of you before, do you know what sin is blasphemy?"

His eyes were certain, and Beizeb's tone was extremely cold, "I'm going to hell."

Lucifer was not frightened by his very fast changing attitude, and his eyes were still confused, "I don't know why they called me the Son. The name Messiah is just my synonym. I have been practicing my experience over the years, spreading the glory and faith of the gods, without any selfishness!"

Beizeb's eyes flashed with his eyes and thought to himself: Could it be that he did this on purpose? But why did it spread so widely?

Lucifer did not give an answer, he should be as pure as he should be.

After knowing that God can search for what happened in real time in every corner of the world, Lucifer made up his mind to hide in the deepest place and act as a mastermind to promote the gossip of the race.

This is just the first step.

He tricked Besieb away, and Lucifer stood up stiffly, his knees numb.

The more he performed, the more he became addicted. He was eager to declare and establish religion, so that God would be stunned when he woke up. Just like Jesus under the banner of the Son of God, Lucifer learned the skill of taking advantage of loopholes. As long as people in the world think that he is the Son, he will be the Son.

God has always liked to choose the best, even if... the person who chose this choice has done bad things and is not very pleasing.

At critical moments, God will let go of prejudice.

Lucifer lifted the hair on his neck, and a simple lazy action made the sacred solemnity that was not inferior to Lucifer's. Just as he was about to take a step, the change suddenly came, "Well--" Lucifer pressed his right hand on his stomach, and he was sweating coldly.

Not only is there a severe pain in the abdomen, but it also makes you feel nauseous!

He wants to vomit!

"Did you eat something bad?" Lucifer suppressed his desire to retching and thought helplessly. He moved away and walked towards the nearby woods. Because the conversation with Besieb wasted, his ankle was now burning like a needle-punch, and he had to transfer the location as soon as possible.

Lucifer was not feeling well, and the main Lucifer was a little worse than him, relying entirely on his determination to support elegance.

You must never show your feet—

At this time, Lucifer and other seraphs were waiting for Bethibu to come back. Several seraphs rarely gathered together and talked about recent events. Among them, Metatron enthusiastically promoted the flower tea he was studying. Lucifer faced the inevitable flower tea, bit his teeth and quickly covered his gray face.

Shortly after he took his second sip, the little guy in his stomach began to rebel violently again.

It's like a little devil!

"Luccifer, is this cup better or that cup?" Metatron began to brew the third cup with a very stylish look with a teapot.

"...It's almost the same." Lucifer's voice trembled slightly.

Metatron's flower tea immediately came on Lucifer's blacklist. He had reason to doubt whether he could walk back to the palace alive after drinking the remaining half of the pot? Lucifer immediately found an excuse to share and pushed Metatron's kindness to the taciturn Samar next to him.

Samar looked suspiciously at Lucifer, who was smiling in disgrace, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After taking a sip, Samar made sure that the smell was not played by anyone and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Most of his companions were black-bellied. Even if Lucifer gave them the impression that he was very self-restrained, he still couldn't help but be alert.

Bezebu, who went to the lower realm to find out the truth on behalf of them, came late.

He looked strange and said with a slight look: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with that human being, it is a misunderstanding of other ethnic groups."

"Tell me what happened." Metatron put down his hands to arrange the refreshment. He was Bezebu's direct superior, and Bezebu did not dare to go over to report to Lucifer. Bezebu nodded and began to talk about his experience of going to the mortal world for a day.

After going to ask the Messiah about it, Bezebuh went to several great tribes in the mortal world and confirmed that what the Messiah said was true. Finally, he went to a certain land surrounded by Adam and Eve and met the Messiah's parents.

It turns out that the real name of the Messiah is Cain.

Adam with golden hair and blue eyes warmly greeted Beizeb, and then Eve appeared. Beizeb was very careful to observe the appearance of the two people at that time, and regretfully found that Eve had light brown eyes and long kumquat hair, which was different from the Messiah's appearance. So after he pressed his mind and explained his intention to Adam... Beizeb was covered with a roar.

Adam was immediately furious, "You said my son is not my son! He is the Son of God?!"

"Calm down..." Bezebu was ashamed.

"What evidence do you have to say so?" Eve blushed with anger, put his hips on his hips and pointed at the angel who framed her, without any gentleness. "Cain is my first son and Adam, a pure human being, how could it be the Son I gave birth to for God!"

Beizeb muttered in a low voice: "I don't believe it too much, how can the Holy Son have weak human blood."

"Get out!"

The couple's duo whose bloodline was despised was furious.

After hearing these words from Metatron, his facial features tried his best to be fixed in place, "You just saw them all, come back? Didn't ask anything else?" Bezebu, do you dare not be funny? I asked you to inquire about the news, not to gossip the person involved!

Bezebu shrank his neck and said embarrassedly: "I just think that even if there is a Holy Son, I should appear in heaven."

His eyes swept past His Highness Lucifer, who was the leader, without any trace, and his nose was bleeding in his heart. His Highness was still so perfect and moving. It was not worth mentioning that Adam and Eve were placed in front of the temple. If God had such an idea, he would have looked for His Highness... Cough cough. All the people who lived for a long time were there, so how could he not see what the hell was Bezebug thinking.

So Michael looked at the sky and the earth, not daring to look at Lucifer's face. Gabriel covered his lips with a sarcastic look. Samar turned his head and Belia went from being bored with her head to being full of fun. Asmontis blinked half a beat and said curiously: "Your Highness, has God ever planned this?"

For example, having a baby—

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the palace suddenly solidified.

The other seraphs felt a hell-level cold wind blew around, which made them almost retreat three feet. Lucifer lowered his eyelids and rubbed his fingers faintly on the warm teacup. His posture and etiquette were impeccable noble and reserved.

"Asmontis, I think you forgot the law of heaven and locked up for a month."

"yes……"

Asmontis cried and received a free admission ticket for him to go to prison with just one sentence.

Michael: Congratulations.

Gabriel: Death.

Beria: deserve it.

Samar: I welcome you in place of Angel Prison.

Metatron coughed, disrupting the dangerous aura of Lucifer's oppression of the entire palace. "Beiseb, according to your opinion, the Messiah is a false statement. Is it the creatures in the mortal world who speculated it out?"

Bethibu nodded madly. Everyone knows the reasons. Don’t let him tell me about it and seek abuse!

Metatron glanced at him sideways and let him go for the time being.

At the end of the Seraph’s meeting, Lucifer sat in his seat and watched them walk out of his palace. After enduring for a while, his brows frowned and gasped for a few times with a hidden pain. He leaned slightly on the back of the seat, folded his hands on his abdomen, allowing himself to get a brief relief.

Michael sent them away and came back soon, and as an adjutant he was still quite competent.

Although Lucifer doesn't want to see him at all at this time.

"Your Highness, do we need to interfere in this matter?"
Chapter completed!