Chapter 1564
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Chapter 1564 Physiological Deconstruction
The moment he saw that half-black coffin, An Qingyu’s heart violently convulsed.
He silently observed Lucifer for a long time, still using his hands to support his body, inching bit by bit toward the demonic mouth ahead.
“You can’t go!” Ghost Jiang Er blocked An Qingyu’s path, speaking firmly.
“It’s useless, Jiang Er.” An Qingyu shook his head, “Even if He doesn’t use your body to force me, we can’t escape from here. Rather than struggle, it’s better to simplify things. Perhaps there might still be a glimmer of hope.”
Lucifer was an existence on a completely different level from them. Against a thousand Mi-Go, perhaps there might be a possibility of escape through intelligence, but in the face of absolute power, they had no chance of winning.
He could only try to use his old tricks again, or surrender.
An Qingyu passed through Jiang Er’s ethereal body, pushed hard with both hands, and fell into the giant mouth of the air demon.
He only felt a blur before his eyes, a spinning sensation around him, and then a powerful force locked his body tightly, suspending him in mid-air and bringing him before Lucifer.
Seeing An Qingyu so sensible, Lucifer’s lips curled into a smile.
“Not bad, you’re quite clever.”
Waves of space-time distortion swirled around An Qingyu. He frowned as he stared at Lucifer and said in a deep voice: “I’ll go with you, you can release her now.”
Lucifer raised an eyebrow, the smile on his lips becoming more evident, “Very well.”
His left hand released its grip, and the half-black coffin fell straight down. Jiang Er’s magnetic field remotely supported it, just about to fly away from Lucifer’s side when the surrounding air suddenly distorted!
A hideous demonic face opened its giant mouth and bit down hard on the half-black coffin. The already broken coffin instantly shattered!
Crunch, crunch—
A piercing tearing sound rang out in the air. An Qingyu’s pupils contracted violently. Countless black coffin fragments mixed with blurred flesh were chewed and crushed by the demon, its hideous face twisting frantically, as if silently laughing maniacally.
Nearby, Ghost Jiang Er trembled, looking down at her gradually fading body, her lips pressed together…
“You’re seeking death?!!!” The demon’s chewing sounds seemed to tear An Qingyu’s heart into pieces. He suddenly turned to look at Lucifer, those usually calm and peaceful eyes erupting with unprecedented fury!
“I let her go, she just couldn’t get away.” Lucifer seemed to greatly enjoy An Qingyu’s pain and rage. He greedily breathed in a few times, chuckling as he said,
“Don’t you know that making deals with demons never ends well?”
Lucifer’s words pierced An Qingyu’s heartstrings. His eyes were bloodshot. As the air demon completely swallowed the black coffin and Jiang Er’s body, a flame like never before seemed to ignite in his chest, threatening to burst him apart!
Seemingly noticing An Qingyu’s gaze that wanted to tear Him apart alive, Lucifer’s eyes revealed a mocking look as He spoke unhurriedly,
“No need to look at me like that. You are an important tool for awakening the [Key to the Door], I won’t kill you… but if you anger me, I’ll make you wish you were dead. Since you have regenerative abilities, it shouldn’t be hard to imagine what I might do.”
Lucifer waved his hand casually, and an air demon appeared behind An Qingyu. It bit him, its sharp fangs piercing through his body like thorns, holding him firmly in its mouth like a hound with its prey.
Excruciating pain filled An Qingyu’s mind. His limbs and torso were all pierced by fangs, unable to move at all, but he seemed completely oblivious to the pain, glaring angrily at Lucifer’s back.
“Lucifer—!!” Crimson blood dripped from the corner of An Qingyu’s mouth as he growled hoarsely.
Rip—!
A fang pierced through An Qingyu’s lung, making him wheeze like a broken bellows, unable to speak any more words. A normal person would have died from such injuries, but with An Qingyu’s regenerative abilities, his life was not in danger.
Lucifer, with his black wings on his back, turned his head to glance at him and spoke calmly, “If the [Key to the Door] were here, I would accept it. You’re just a lackey of the Gate of Truth, with a status no different from mine…
You, a weak human, how dare you directly call my name?”
An Qingyu was pinned on the demon’s fangs, unable to say a word. He just stared intently at Lucifer, his vision gradually covered by a blood-red haze.
“Qingyu!!” Seeing this scene, Ghost Jiang Er’s eyes burst with unprecedented killing intent. Completely disregarding the powerful aura emanating from Lucifer, she rushed rapidly toward His body!
“Just a lingering magnetic field… do you really think I can’t shatter you?” Seeing this, Lucifer narrowed his eyes slightly, raising his fingertip and pointing forward in mid-air.
Boom—!!
A muffled explosion sounded from the air. The next moment, a fine arc-shaped ripple rapidly spread out.
Lucifer’s extended fingertip suddenly paused. He abruptly turned to look back, only to see that the air demon that had been holding An Qingyu’s body had turned into a mist of blood, with an indescribable aura spreading from within.
It was like a wild man who had just crawled out of an underground cave suddenly seeing an endless starry sky—a kind of panic toward the magnificent unknown. In this moment, He suddenly felt His existence being infinitely diminished, like a grain of sand.
“Gate of Truth…?” Lucifer seemed to realize something, his expression immediately turning unpleasant.
In the drifting mist of blood, a red figure staggered to stand upright. Behind him, space-time violently distorted. Vaguely, the corner of a gate shrouded in mist appeared and disappeared.
On the blood-covered face, An Qingyu’s eyes slowly opened. His left eye had turned a deathly gray.
The moment Lucifer saw that left eye, His head experienced a sharp pain, as if the existence of the entire solar system had been compressed into that single gaze, frantically pouring into His mind. The terrifying knowledge and truth nearly tore His consciousness to shreds.
Lucifer quickly averted his gaze, no longer directly looking at An Qingyu’s eyes. His brows tightly furrowed as he coldly said:
“You’ve merely invoked a corner of the power of the Gate of Truth… do you think this is enough to defeat me?”
An Qingyu’s face was completely pale. Without speaking, he unsteadily raised his right hand and pressed it toward Lucifer in mid-air…
In an instant, countless intricate patterns spread frantically from An Qingyu’s palm into the surrounding void. As the palm patterns gently rotated, a mysterious power descended from nowhere, instantly enveloping Lucifer’s body!
Lucifer frowned, about to take action, when the world before His eyes bizarrely turned upside down and chaotic.
If He could see His own body, He would discover that He now resembled a scrambled Rubik’s cube—His head rotated to the left rear shoulder, right leg turned to where the head should be, one eye rotated to the sole of His foot, while the other eye simply retracted into His abdomen…
Hands, feet, six black wings, fingers, internal organs… it was as if an invisible hand had deconstructed and reconstructed His original physiology. In these few short seconds, He transformed into a completely twisted and bizarre ball of flesh.
