Chapter 1565
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Chapter 1565 Enraged Lucifer
“What did you do to me?!!”
Lucifer sensed something was wrong and roared in anger, but His voice sounded muffled… because his mouth had been sewn into the pelvic cavity by An Qingyu.
Ugh——!!
The patterns on An Qingyu’s palms dispersed as he suddenly bent over and began to retch violently.
At the same time, the gate-like shadow behind him gradually dissipated, and the magnificent mysterious aura disappeared with it. However, that left eye shrouded in gray did not fade away. Instead, as An Qingyu retched, crimson bloody tears flowed from it.
Jiang Er controlled a fragment of the black coffin, quickly flying to An Qingyu’s side to catch him, anxiously asking:
“Did you actively make contact with the Gate of Truth? How’s your body?”
“Cough cough cough…” An Qingyu couldn’t answer her question at all, coughing more and more violently, his consciousness becoming somewhat blurry.
Angry howls emanated from the ball of flesh in the distance, the aura of the Supreme Realm surging wildly, countless demonic roars echoing through the skies!
Although Lucifer’s organs had been scrambled, they hadn’t suffered actual damage. In a sense, He had only undergone a physiological restructuring—even forced into the form of a flesh ball, He remained a fallen angel.
Six wings chaotically inserted at various parts of His body flapped frantically, yet couldn’t even maintain basic flight. The right hand growing from the inner thigh suddenly raised up, making a grabbing motion. One by one, air demons were outlined, swarming forward as if to tear An Qingyu into pieces.
“Go…” An Qingyu hunched over and spoke hoarsely.
Jiang Er immediately activated the black coffin fragment, carrying An Qingyu as they flew away rapidly. But before they could get far, several air demons blocked their path ahead.
“This is bad.” Jiang Er’s face instantly paled.
Just as those demons dove toward them, the daylight in the sky rapidly dimmed, and a patch of night spread like ink from above their heads!
Upon seeing this night sky, Jiang Er was stunned momentarily, then her face lit up with wild joy!
“Qingyu! Seven Night is here! We’re saved!”
The air demons opened their giant mouths, their sharp fangs biting toward An Qingyu in mid-air. In the next moment, a flash of blade light passed by, instantly freezing them in place.
The air demons quickly disintegrated, collapsing into puddles of mush falling from the sky. A figure wearing a black robe with a wide hood stood in mid-air, gazing at Lucifer from under the hood, eyes slightly narrowed:
“The aura of theGram system… a creature from hell, even contaminated by [The Black Goat]?”
“Qingyu, Jiang Er!” Lin Qiye rode on his cloud somersault, steadily catching the two in mid-air, his mental power quickly scanning An Qingyu’s body.
He paused imperceptibly.
“This aura…” Lin Qiye murmured.
He only hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, using both hands to help An Qingyu up from the cloud. “Qingyu, how are you?”
“Cough cough cough… I’m fine…” An Qingyu weakly replied, “but Jiang Er…”
Lin Qiye looked up at the floating Jiang Er in front of him, as if remembering something.
“Jiang Er, where is your physical body?”
Ghost Jiang Er opened her mouth but didn’t answer, only silently lowering her head.
Lin Qiye’s heart immediately sank to the bottom.
“Seven Night, Shou Zu seems to be in danger,” Cao Yuan looked back at the distant battlefield and said gravely.
Lin Qiye looked back and saw dense air demons filling the sky, surrounding the black-robed figure. The flesh ball Lucifer stared at No. 27 with one eye, and a muffled voice sounded again:
“The aura of the Ancestral God… I see now, you’re the Shou Zu who survived from the ancient era? No, I should call you the God of Assassins now?
Tsk tsk… To think a mighty Ancestral God has fallen to such a state?”
No. 27’s expression didn’t change at all. He stood amid countless air demons like a silent ghost.
An air demon pounced forward, opening its giant mouth to tear apart his body, but at the moment of contact, it passed through lightly, as if what remained there was merely an afterimage…
Lucifer’s eyes contracted slightly. He seemed to sense something and violently flapped the wings at various parts of His body. The next moment, a crimson blood light burst from the base of a wing!
A black wing fell bloodied from the sky.
No. 27, holding a short knife, had somehow appeared behind Lucifer. With His organs scrambled, not only was Lucifer’s perception affected, but the six wings scattered across His body were flying chaotically. He couldn’t even dodge or turn in time, resulting in No. 27 cutting off one of His wings without warning.
“It’s also surprising to see a fallen angel reduced to this state,” No. 27 said calmly from under his hood.
No. 27 had said that all beings below the Supreme Realm were certain kills… The fact proved that no matter how fallen the former Shou Zu was, he still possessed power beyond ordinary gods. Even facing Lucifer, this Supreme fallen angel, he barely had the ability to fight.
Moreover, this was with Lucifer’s physical body half-destroyed.
Lucifer’s facial features were scrambled, making His expression unreadable, but from that one remaining eyeball, one could feel His anger burning fiercely. A black domain instantly enveloped the entire sky.
First being turned into this grotesque form by [The Key to the Door]’s lackey, then having a wing cut off by an ancient monster—Lucifer felt his chest was about to explode with rage. This time, He was determined to keep them here.
Under the pressure of the Supreme God Realm, Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan’s expressions changed slightly.
“Can Shou Zu defeat Lucifer?” Cao Yuan asked worriedly.
“Shou Zu could, but the God of Assassins… probably not,” Lin Qiye shook his head. “No. 27 has no faith power. No matter how strong a major god is, they’re still just a major god. Even if Lucifer has become like that, He can’t be easily defeated, especially since He also possesses the power of [The Black Goat].”
Cao Yuan’s gaze swept the surroundings—both ground and sky were filled with demons being outlined, completely blocking all their escape routes.
“We can’t escape either… what should we do?”
Lin Qiye didn’t speak, just lowered his head, lost in thought.
…
Meanwhile,
At the Gods’ Mental Hospital.
In the spacious ward, Gilgamesh sat at the table, picking up a steaming teacup and gently swirling it.
Today the sunshine was perfect, the temperature pleasant, and that annoying old man was nowhere to be seen. So Gilgamesh was in a rare good mood and had some leisure time to try enjoying hospital life.
He brought the teacup to his lips, took a sip, and let out a long breath.
“Gilgamesh treatment progress: 89%.”
“Gilgamesh treatment progress: 90%.”
“Gilgamesh treatment progress: 91%.”
“Gilga…”
Suddenly, Gilgamesh’s brows furrowed slightly. For some reason, he felt something strange about his body…
His peripheral vision caught something outside the window, and he suddenly froze.
He saw that on top of the building opposite the window, a familiar old man in white robes was staring at him intently with a strange smile…
