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Chapter 379 From Natural Disaster to the End of the World

Grasslands, forests, deserts—the environment transformed rapidly under the scorching flames of the sacred fire.

Lucifer remained unmoved; these injuries couldn't even burn off his fur. With a flap of his wings, the desert environment instantly collapsed and dissipated, leaving him standing upright in the void of the galaxy.

"Keep going, don't make me look down on you, you old man."

The sun, a celestial body, was pulled and plummeted towards Lucifer like a meteor. Facing the sun head-on, Lucifer unleashed a supermassive black hole formed from dark power, capable of devouring and shattering stars.

"Let me think, there's also space collapse, spacetime collapse, me hitting myself, haha, these are all outdated and garbage methods."

Every calamity Lucifer spoke of began to come true; the space he was in began to collapse, and crack-like spatial fissures filled the entire area.

Within these numerous cracks, holy light from heaven constantly pierced through Lucifer. The pressure of the space and the holy light caused Lucifer to frown.

Wings flapping!

Boom!

Space was shattered, and spacetime turbulence appeared.

The constant collisions of spacetime turbulence unleashed terrifying energy waves. Even Garfield dared not stand here. Once his body was torn apart, it would be scattered in the chaotic spacetime flow by this bizarre environment, with the chance of finding it almost zero.

The black magic within Lucifer receded, and a gentle white light emanated from him once more. The holy angel had once again used the power from God.

He instantly smoothed out the chaotic spatial-temporal turbulence, restoring time to normal. His divine power reset everything, and the chaotic crises of destruction were easily averted.

After restoring everything to normal, Lucifer looked at a figure emitting a faint white light.

An old man, a white-haired old man with loose curly hair, whose entire body was not covered in white except for his face and hands, looked like a white ball of light from a distance.

"What, is that all you've got? Please, tens of thousands of years have passed, haven't you come up with anything new or innovative?"

Lucifer looked disdainful and mocking. He had a fantastic vacation on Earth, which rekindled the courage that God had suppressed!

Sure enough, the moment he saw the main character, even if he was just a wisp of consciousness, he began to provoke and mock him!

"Long time no see, you unfilial son. We all know that was just a warm-up, so I hope you can handle the next move!"

The old God smiled slightly, and instantly the world changed, with countless angels descending upon this place!

"Take him!"

"kill!"

"Fallen Angels! Face the Holy Light!"

"..."

The angels charged forward like they were on steroids, their target the calm Lucifer.

When Lucifer saw them, he was only slightly puzzled for a moment before he began the slaughter without any expression on his face!

A greatsword appeared in Lucifer's hand. Although he was wearing an exquisite purple suit, it did not affect his sword-wielding movements at all.

With a swift stroke of his sword, millions of angels were chopped off, their wings severed, and rivers of blood flowed as he slaughtered them without batting an eye.

“Resurrect my old comrades from when I was an angel, and then let me kill them all again.”

"That's quite your twisted sense of humor, you old man. But so much time has passed, and my feelings for them are no longer my weakness. Trying to use them to hold me back is utterly ridiculous."

Lucifer walked step by step to God, the holy blood of the angels smeared on his face adding an eerie touch to his appearance.

His angelic sword, imbued with the power of God, slashed down upon that thought.

"It's a bit difficult to use my power against me."

Clang!

The sword had already struck the scalp, but it couldn't even cut a single white hair.

"Oh, you should have used your own strength to cut me down, child!"

With a flick of God's finger, Lucifer was struck hard. The distorted attack from the entire world caused the energy within Lucifer to become slightly uncontrollable.

"Damn it, they stole my power to attack me, haha, I almost exploded!"

Lucifer's eyes grew even more sinister; for the first time, he realized that his divine power could once again be used by God's consciousness.

Since obtaining this power, Lucifer has always used it to fight against God, and nothing like what happened today has ever occurred before!

Based on what the old man just said, does he want to use his own magic to cut him down?

Lucifer compared the power of God within him with the magic he possessed. No, the difference in level was too great; they were completely incomparable!

Why did the old man say that?

God raised his hand indifferently, and the whole world began to collapse, the entire dream began to crumble. Lucifer could only use the power of God within him once again to isolate himself from the effects of the world's collapse.

"So, you're going to teach me how to kill you? Hahaha..."

Lucifer did the same thing, and the world was split in two with the line between them as the boundary!

Half of it was radiant with holy light, but filled with murderous intent; the other half was shrouded in darkness, and a terrifying devouring power was constantly crushing the interference of the holy light.

The authority over dreams has been split in two, and two opposing forces are about to collide here. Someone who is the master of dreams can no longer stand by and speaks out to stop it.

"Stop! If your two powers collide, they will tear a real rift between the dream dimension and the real world!"

Morpheus flung out handfuls of dream sand, creating an overwhelming dream sandstorm that eroded all the power within the dream.

"I am the master in dreams! You, leave the dream!"

The sands of dreams relentlessly wear down everything within the dream, gradually kicking both God's consciousness and Lucifer himself out of the dream realm.

..............................

In the Hell Palace, the other three people observing everything through the mirror instinctively took a step back.

After all, Lucifer and God are about to appear.

Tian Xiaoban prepared to transform, and Garfield connected with the World Tree within his body, maximizing the power he could muster.

Constantine, who was just a passerby, was extremely flustered at this moment. After all, she had grown up listening to the Bible and stories of God since she was a child, and she had an instinctive fear of this legendary God.

She skillfully shielded Tian Xiaoban and Garfield in front of her, while she hid behind them to observe the situation.

Soon, two beams of light flashed.

Lucifer and an illusory old man with a white beard suddenly appeared in front of the mirror.

"Do you need our help?"

Tian Xiaoban interrupted, breaking the moment when the two were gazing deeply into each other's eyes.

"No need. The playful interaction with him in the dream world just now has depleted much of his power. He will dissipate soon."

Lucifer still smiled brightly. This was Morpheus's hint to him: if the old man didn't want to leave the dream, then no one could kick him out of the dream, not even Morpheus!

Since Morpheus was able to teleport the old man out of the dream at the same time as him, it means that the old man was not as calm as he appeared.

Just as Lucifer had anticipated, this wisp of God's consciousness was about to dissipate, and its dissipation was inevitable after he used the God's power within Lucifer.

"Playing around with you is quite fun, and there will be more opportunities in the future. You unfilial son."

After he finished speaking, he transformed into holy light, rushing straight towards Lucifer, becoming the power of God, and merging with a portion of Lucifer's own power.

Lucifer clicked his tongue, seemingly unintentionally. Sure enough, his God power was his own. Even if God's consciousness used his power, it would be assimilated by his power and then fed back to him.

The recent increase in God's power is the most powerful proof.

That's why Lucifer felt disgusted. He felt that all his hard work and efforts had been in vain because it was just someone else's scheme that instantly erased his achievements. That was disgusting.

Chapter 380 The Task Given by Lucifer

"You think I'll just accept it because you give it to me? You underestimate me, you old fool!"

Lucifer was ruthless and taciturn. He severed that portion of God's power and then kneaded it in his hands like clay.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Tian Xiaoban asked in a low voice.

"fine."

"You're kidding me! You look like a demon now, and you still say you're fine!"

Lucifer, with his devilish face, glared and said, "I said it's nothing, and it's nothing! It's just that I cut myself, it's no big deal!"

The power of God and Lucifer are inseparable. If He were to try to separate them, it would be no different from an ordinary person stabbing themselves in the back.

Lucifer is just being stubborn; he doesn't want to lose face in front of the beautiful Constantine.

"...Fine, whatever makes you happy."

What could Tian Xiaoban say? She had nothing to say.

Garfield remained silent, clearly it wasn't his place to concern himself with this. Instead, he nimbly flew to the other side of the palace to eat, as the characteristics of his gourmet cells had instilled in him a gluttonous habit.

Lucifer grabbed Tian Xiaoban by the neck and pulled him close, then whispered, "I'm giving you a mission. I'll give you a god-slaying weapon. You need to find a way to bring down a few more angels. I need to get a little revenge."

"No way, buddy! Are you sure? We saw everything you did in the dream. You were already exhausted dealing with just one wisp of consciousness, and you wanted to take on a few more? You're really brave!"

Tian Xiaoban ruthlessly complained, feeling that Lucifer must have gone mad, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with such a suicidal act of revenge.

"Idiot, do you think I don't know? I've figured it out, he was just putting on a show for me today!"

I admit that his ability to control my divine power made me somewhat wary, but upon closer reflection, he was merely a wisp of the shallowest consciousness, nowhere near as powerful as his true form or any avatar! His consciousness, having used my power, would become my power—this was clearly the old man telling me that killing those angels was the path he was paving for my growth!

“I’ve thought it through, but I won’t follow his rules! You take this little sword.”

Lucifer handed the small cross-shaped sword that he had just conjured with that portion of God's power to Tian Xiaoban.

"Take this and keep trying to summon angels, then kill them. This sword will become more and more powerful as you kill angels!"

"In the future... whoever possesses this sword might become God."

Lucifer seemed to see the future.

A divine artifact capable of seizing the power of God, constantly perfecting itself through the process of being seized; whoever wields it will possess godlike power.

Then some shameless old man can just quit and go on vacation to some remote alien planet.

He could continue his vacation until the wielder of the artifact imbued with the power of God died.