Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"I will go back, but not alone."

Grafia stared at her father.

"Father, you will leave with me."

"Gurefia, what do you mean by that, now that I'm going to the front line, how can I leave without permission..."

"You asked me earlier if the ancient evil thing had put me back, and my answer was just to leave the floating city of Lord Rope."

"'Lord Rope'? "

Jeetia was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened.

"Could it be..."

"That's right, Lord Father." Gurefia bowed her head slightly: "I'm still in the hands of Lord Rope, but the place of imprisonment has been changed from the floating city to the entire underworld.I came to Lucifer this time with Lord Rope. "

The silver-haired Demon Sect Master felt dry and took a step back.

"Ancient evil... why did he come to Lucifer?"

"In order to completely remove the blood of the Demon King and the current Demon King's government."

Grafia spoke terrifying words calmly like still water.

"Lord Rope agreed to the allegiance of the Anti-Demon Lord faction, and the Anti-Demon Lord faction regarded Lord Lope as the "God of Demons".Demons only need one ruling sequence, so Lord Rope will personally make history of the blood heirs of the Demon King, as well as the nobles of the Demon King government of all wars. "

"This...I..."

Jettia was completely dumbfounded.

Grafia continued.

"You know very well that the Demon King's government cannot go against Lord Rope's thoughts. He is the strongest being in this world, and it's easy to destroy the devil. So, Father, leave Lucifer with me."

"...Do you want me to disregard the glory of the Lucifer family?"

"Then I want to ask you, do you want to be buried in the dust with the glory of the Lucifer family? To sacrifice your life for a family that can sacrifice your daughter to an ancient evil?"

"That, that is Lizevim's personal behavior, he has already paid the price..."

Jeetia said with a pale face.

Grafia watched calmly, unmoved at all.

"Only two hours, my lord."

"what?"

"Two hours later, Lord Rope will start, and Lucifer will not have a demon to stay out of it."

The sudden appearance, the sudden talk, and the sudden letting Jaetia give up the honor, everything was so sudden, it didn't give him time to think carefully and react.

There were only two options on his face.

Leave with your daughter, or stay here to die.

"Then... what about the Lucifer Sect Master?"

"Lord Rope did not allow him to leave."

There was a full thirty minutes of silence.

Zeitia looked at Lucifer, who was sullen outside, and at the "Fly Swarm" magic ball on the table, and made a decision that he didn't know whether it was right or not.

"I'll go with you, Grefia..."

"Thank you very much, Father."

The silver-haired maid smiled.

"Then, please follow me out of town."

Along the way, Jettia didn't know how he flew out of Lucifer.

After waiting for the time that Gurefia said, he turned his head and looked behind, and was suddenly speechless by the scene in front of him.

The ancient city of ten thousand years, soaked in blood.

Every demon was wailing and weeping bitterly, and under the inexplicable force, the blood was drawn away, and it merged into a river rushing through the city.

There is no honor and humility in that river, there is only death given equally.

Whether it is the blood descendants of the Demon King, or ordinary demon residents, the ancient evil is like a wicked person who pours boiling water into an ant nest, and doesn't care about the passage of life.

This is the destruction of Lucifer.

It is also the destruction of the center of the Demon King's government.

It was also when the glory of Jetia Lucifergus collapsed.

Chapter [-] A new chapter in the underworld bestowed by the demons

Above Lucifer, a young man wearing an elegant black and gold trench coat stood in the sky.

He looked down at the city submerged in the river of blood below, feeling the death of countless lives.

The rushing river, which was made of blood, even overwhelmed the buildings reinforced with magic, and the ancient city fell apart in an instant.