Having found a demon, I've decided to raise her.

“Lulu, Lulu Lucifer…you’ve come. I…I’ve taken good care of him as you instructed…”

He took care of her in bed, although she herself wanted it more; this morning, Chen Ming helped her change clothes...it seemed like he was the one taking care of her...

He leaned against Michael's back, trying to hide his figure.

"..."

Lucifer stared expressionlessly at Raphael, who was dressed in a wedding gown, with his red eyes. He knew perfectly well what Raphael was up to.

Trying to sneak away again, never learning their lesson.

Gabriel's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Raphael and Chen Ming call out each other's names. He was surprised that Lucifer was there, and also because they sounded quite familiar with each other.

But no matter how familiar you are with someone, you can't pretend you didn't hear what they just said.

Making a huge commotion and turning Paradise into a mess is one thing, but to actually want her to send her husband away? What's she trying to do?

Gabriel looked at Lucifer with his ocean-like eyes and said—

"Lucifer, what do you mean? We can forget about the past, but now you're causing trouble in our Heaven, demanding that other people hand over their husbands? Stealing other people's husbands? When did you become a bandit?"

"..."

Michael glanced back at Gabriel.

Gabriel looked at her, puzzled, and said—

"what?"

"……nothing."

Michael managed to hold back his anger; they were on the same side now, so it was best not to attack their own allies.

She looked again at the six-winged black figure, frowned, and said—

“Lucifer, you also attacked Gabriel before, presumably for Chen Ming's sake, right? We apologize for what happened back then, but now we have Raphael's consent…”

"Um?!"

Raphael desperately tried to make herself inconspicuous, but Michael's words immediately alarmed her. "Michael, you're going to get me into trouble!"

Michael, standing in front, completely oblivious to Raphael's constant winks, spoke with an air of seriousness—

“Raphael has already approved of our actions, which is why we are holding this wedding today to give him a proper status.”

Michael assumed that Chen Ming only had Raphael as his first wife, so obtaining Raphael's consent was all that was needed, which was reasonable and Lucifer should be able to understand.

"……oh?"

Lucifer's red eyes flashed with a sharp light as he spoke to Raphael in a "kind" tone—

"is it?"

"I'm not, I'm not..."

Lucifer, you have to believe me.

Raphael almost wanted to disappear into the ground, completely unprepared for Lucifer's arrival so quickly, his plan to crash the wedding was immediately exposed.

Michael found it a little strange, but still continued politely—

"But since you're here, Lucifer, let's attend our wedding together. Let bygones be bygones."

The way they handled it was quite magnanimous; Heaven has the capacity to forgive and a broad mind. Not only did they not mind Lucifer's current behavior, but they also tried to resolve past grievances. On this joyous day, even the Archangel Michael was thinking of peace and was in a good mood.

but……

Inviting his first wife to his wedding with someone else?! Michael, stop right there!!

Raphael was sweating profusely, his lips trembling, and he dared not utter a single word. It was as if he could see black energy constantly gathering on Lucifer's forehead.

Michael then looked at the little king god who had been hiding fearfully behind him, and said with a smile—

"What do you think, Lord King?"

"Huh? I..."

Noticing everyone's gaze, Little King shrank back further, peeking out half his head, and said—

"I think it's great."

Michael smiled as he looked at Lucifer and said—

“Lucifer, look, then we will…”

"But I don't think it's good."

Lucifer's words caused the temperature to drop further, and Michael's expression froze.

Gabriel couldn't hold back any longer and shouted—

What do you want?

“I told you, hand him over to me.”

"Why?"

Gabriel spoke with righteous indignation—

"What right do you have to do this?"

Raphael tugged at her clothes and said—

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

"Why won't you say it? Raphael, don't stop me, I must make myself clear."

Gabriel persisted, continuing—

"There's an order to things, how can you just steal someone else's husband!"

"..."

Chen Ming opened his mouth, his expression very awkward, not knowing where to begin his吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for complaining/criticizing). He forced himself to tug at Gabriel.

"Honey, don't pull me. You'll get into trouble if you don't know how to say no..."

"No, I just wanted to remind you..."

Chen Ming said helplessly—

"Lucifer is also my wife's..."

"……Why?"

Gabriel suddenly froze.

Raphael added insult to injury, saying—

"First come, first served, you came later... and you even stole her husband right in front of Lucifer..."

"..."

Gabriel fell silent, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly felt an urge to die of shame, his toes digging incessantly into his wedding shoes.

Her face flushed, and she almost choked on her breath, looking at Lucifer's increasingly cold expression... This young woman, though seemingly weak, managed to resist the urge to die and said—

"Sister, hello sister..."

Chapter 798 The War of Heaven

"..."

Wendy suddenly felt an urge to cover her face and not look at her embarrassing husband. In just a few days, he had fallen from being the king of space to this state. She thought to herself, as long as she had a husband, what did she care about saving face?

Lucifer was speechless for a moment, watching Gabriel blush and shamelessly call him "sister," and his expression couldn't help but fluctuate slightly.

She pursed her lips and said—

"Who's your sister? I don't have a sister who steals your husband in public."

stomping on...

He walked in step by step, reaching the center of the hall where he was surrounded and watched by the angels, yet he remained unmoved and continued speaking—

"Hand him over."

Gabriel blushed, but still stood in front of her husband. How could she possibly hand him over? She couldn't bear to.

Michael was surprised to hear that Lucifer was also his wife, and felt a little guilty. He looked at Lucifer and said—

“Lucifer… I’m sorry, but could we apologize to you together after the wedding… What do you want to do with him?”

"It's none of your business."

The meaning of this statement is quite clear: Lucifer will not allow them to create a fait accompli and has no intention of approving their actions.

Chen Ming felt he should explain, so he scratched his head and said—

"Lucifer, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"You did nothing wrong."

"what?"

Chen Ming was stunned. Where had he done nothing wrong? Wasn't this entirely the result of his womanizing?

Lucifer glanced at him and said—

"I can basically guess that you softened because they kept pestering you, right? Not being good at saying no is your weakness, but it's not a mistake. The ones who made a mistake were the ones who kidnapped you here and then used force to take you over."

"???"

A bunch of question marks popped into Chen Ming's head. He never expected that his wife would actually make excuses for his philandering. Although what she said seemed to make some sense, the bias was too obvious.

He shook his head and said—

"That's not it, I had a bad idea myself..."

"Honey, shut up. Don't take it all on yourself. Don't I know what kind of person you are?"

He then ignored the bewildered man and instead looked sharply at the three angel kings blocking his way.

"I've said it three times already, have you made up your minds?"

“Lucifer, why are you being so aggressive…”