Chapter 13: Projection of the Abyss
Somewhere in the Rift of Souls, in the center of space, a black beam collided with a huge light-colored star that was comparable in size to the Milky Way.
At first the star did not react, but then it began to shake violently. There was a rumbling sound from the star, and the previously pure light color began to darken until it finally turned black.
Soon it began to crack.
Lucifer smiled brightly, despite his injuries. He had a hole in his stomach, his wings were torn off, and his arms were cut off at the elbow.
"HOWEVER!" Lucifer laughed maniacally. Bloody tears began to pour from his eye. "At last... I'LL FIND YOU, ABYSS!"
Lucifer smiled like a psychopath. He spread his hands, or what was left of his hand, and cast a spell in an ancient language that made even space tear apart!
"The language of the Ancients?!" The Second Seraphim shouted in horror upon recognizing this language. The others looked at him. But he was not paying attention.
Suddenly the sky darkened and a great rumbling sounded across the worlds, as if a huge giant had roared.
Tick-tock...
Behind Lucifer appeared a clock that was a projection of the law of time. Suddenly everything froze, and the world went gray!
Even Lucifer froze, but compared to the others, he could at least see and hear.
When he opened his eyes puzzled, he saw a beautiful girl in front of him.
She had black hair down to her buttocks, obsidian eyes, and a slender and seductive figure. However, Lucifer sensed that she was very strong.
"She is... even stronger than me!"
A cold sweat rolled down Lucifer's forehead and he shuddered, but his face was agitated.
As for the beautiful girl, she looked at him coldly, not expressing the slightest bit of happiness.
"Why have you summoned me, Lucifer?"
A beautiful yet cold voice came from the black-haired beauty's mouth, causing Lucifer to gulp air with his mouth obsessively.
The voice alone caused the temperature of his surroundings to drop to absolute zero.
Lucifer swallowed and smiled brightly: "The Abyss, I-"
"No." The beauty said coldly.
Lucifer was stunned. He didn't even finish his word as he was rejected. He didn't give up, however.
"I'm sure that we-"
"No."
"I am, after all, one of the strongest creatures! Listen-"
"No."
Every time Lucifer offered something, the girl only coldly rejected it.
Suddenly a cracking sound was heard. It was Lucifer's self-assessment, which was one step away from turning to dust.
"Why?! If we unite, we can see the peak of existence!"
"You're no match." The girl replied coldly.
"But I-!" But no sooner had Lucifer finished speaking than suddenly everything was back in its place.
Alfred and the others woke up and looked fiercely at Lucifer, but he was in no mood to fight him.
And when he saw his wounds, he got even angrier.
He was sure that the Projection of the Abyss would approve of him, but he was rudely rejected! Even after his entreaties, they just looked at him coldly and tossed him away like garbage!
His pride was destroyed and he felt humiliated. Gritting his teeth, Lucifer stepped forward and disappeared.
Alfred and the others did not follow him. Even after their combined attack, Lucifer was still capable of battle.
And in their case, he wasn't. Besides, they were shocked by the death of the Fourth Seraphim.
There was silence for a moment. Alfred looked at the grim faces of the Seraphim and sighed.
Suddenly the space shook more violently than usual. Alfred and the others stepped forward and disappeared.
Space began to collapse and the cosmic laws were in chaos. A few seconds later, space finally collapsed, disappearing from the face of the earth.
()
The burly man bowed his head to the giant, who stared at him fiercely.
"BEATRIS! YOU PROMISED ME GOOD RESULTS. BUT WHERE!" The giant shouted and struck the throne he was sitting on. The throne collapsed.
The road man, whose name was Beatrice, gritted his teeth and continued to stand with his head down.
Surprisingly, the giant was familiar. His true identity was that of the guardian of the Ninth Circle, Antaeus.
Their goal was to turn as many people as possible into demons. They even had a man who could single-handedly produce negative energy comparable to a hundred people!
However, it was all gone. Their strongest subordinates died, and the man was under the protection of the angels.
Correct. Aria reported this to her superiors and they very quickly took the man under their wing, as it was dangerous to let him go.
Antheus felt a headache and began tapping on the armrest of the throne. His gaze pierced the worlds and he darkened when he saw the destruction in one of his spaces.
"F***ING ANGELS! HATEFUL MAN!"
It was about Alfred's group and Xie Qing. The space belonged to Antaeus, where he kept his servants.
Of course, they were weak. But there was a thick miasma in that space that could ensure the birth of demons!
And the demons, in turn, could infiltrate the human world and take over even more people, turning them into their own kind.
This is why Antaeus was so sorrowful over the loss of several demons. They were useless in the Supernatural World, but they could help in the Mortal World.
Once every hundred years, the barrier to the Mortal World is weakened, making it easier to penetrate. However, lower demons and those of higher rank cannot enter it.
It's all about the Intent of the World, which instinctively kills all alien beings.
However, it does not kill imps, because it cannot see the strong differences from humans. After all, the imp was once a man, too.
Antheus snorted irritably, causing the air to shake violently. He looked at the figure beside the throne, which had been silent the whole time.
"How long will it take you to recover?" Antheus asked irritably.
"Four months. After using the Ray of Darkness and summoning the Projection of the Abyss, I was hurt badly. Also, those bastard angels did a lot of damage to me."
Surprisingly, however, that very figure was Lucifer. His body was restored, but it was clear that his face was pale.
Antheus frowned, but after a few moments of reflection, he nodded briefly. The giant turned his gaze to Beatrice, who stood silently with his head down.
"Beatrice, listen to my orders..."
()
In a bright room similar to a medical ward.
A beautiful girl with blond hair, beautiful white skin, and a seductive shape was sniffing quietly on the bunk.
Suddenly her eyelashes fluttered and her blue eyes came into view, as if they were glowing.
Aria tried to get up, but she lay back down again because of the intense pain. She looked around.
"Where am I...?"
The last memory was of Xie Qing transforming and starting a battle against Ralph.
She suddenly remembered that Xie Qing was not with her and looked around anxiously.
"Husband? Husband!" Aria screamed in panic and stood up in spite of the pain.
Suddenly footsteps were heard outside the door. Aria shifted her gaze and sighed, but then she frowned.
"It's not my husband..."
And, that was the right answer. A mature woman with white wings and facial features that resembled Aria suddenly came running into the room.
"Daughter!"
The mature woman jumped up to Aria and hugged her tightly. Behind her, a handsome man entered the room.
"Mother... and father."
That's right, they were Aria's parents.
"My daughter..." The man sighed heavily and sat down in the chair next to Aria's bunk.
Aria patted her mother's back and looked at her father with a complicated expression.
"I'm sorry I made you worry."
"Nonsense." Aria's father stroked her head. "I heard that you fought with son-in-law against a strong enemy. I am proud of you."
He smiled comfortingly and Aria suddenly felt the urge to cry. Her eyes watered and she began to cry.
Aria's mother finally calmed down and began to comfort her daughter. Her father was a little shocked at how quickly their roles had changed, but he remained silent.
After a few minutes, Aria suddenly asked.
"Where's the husband, then?"
Suddenly the room was quiet.
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