Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"It doesn't matter."

Logos stared straight ahead, concentrating on watching Lucifer mend his own severed limbs.

As if he thought of something funny, Logos couldn't help but make a joke.

"Although, Lucifer looks quite unique when he doesn't speak."

If we ignore Lucifer's mental state and let him remain silent and act cool, he does have a kind of elegant and romantic beauty.

"Well, that wouldn't be Lucifer."

As soon as Logos finished speaking, Lord Blood Demon, who did not agree at all, stood up and refuted.

Although Lucifer is a little abstract and can destroy the respect others give him as soon as he opens his mouth, and he is either giving up or slandering on weekdays, the Blood Demon Lord still enjoys the atmosphere of getting along with Lucifer.

After all, I rarely feel depressed around Lucifer.

Except now.

"..."

Faced with the Blood Demon Lord's objection, Logos ignored it and just nodded secretly.

Facts aside, he already missed Lucifer's voice.

In response, Lucifer said nothing and just kept tapping away.

After raising his hand and creating a wave of blood that engulfed the witchcraft of Kalesa and Elki as well as Typhon's arrows, Lucifer launched a charge through the blood curtain and rushed straight towards Kalesa and the others.

Just as Lucifer was about to transform into a dump truck to send them across, the Patriot raised his tower shield like a wall blocking Lucifer.

Seeing this, Lucifer summoned blood from his arm to form a sharp spike, which he stabbed fiercely at the Patriot's shield.

chap——

Lucifer's spikes successfully pierced through the Patriot's thick shield, and even the Patriot himself was pushed several meters away by the huge impact force. However, due to resistance, the spikes stopped two inches away from the Patriot's abdomen.

"...Lucifer, your power is on par with Lord Dukare. You are worthy of being the hero of Kazdel."

The patriot, who breathed a sigh of relief, did not relax. He raised the halberd in his hand and stabbed at Lucifer. Lucifer subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, but the sharp blade of the halberd pierced his palm.

However, no matter how hard the Patriot tried, he could not crush Lucifer's palm. Instead, a stream of blood oozed out from the wound on Lucifer's palm and slowly climbed onto the Patriot's halberd.

Seeing that the blood carrying witchcraft was about to crawl up the halberd to his hand, the Patriot immediately threw away the halberd and began to retreat, no longer fighting with Lucifer with bayonets.

Lucifer, who had thrown away the halberd, was about to continue his charge, but was interrupted by witchcraft and spells coming from the side.

Looking at Logos and Lord Blood Demon in the distance, Lucifer tilted his head strangely, then took another step forward.

The spells of Logos and the witchcraft of Lord Blood Demon are the most threatening to Lucifer, not to mention that the spells of the banshee also have a certain degree of control, which will make him even more disadvantaged.

……

In that case, why not just avoid it?

Lucifer's pace quickened, as if there was nothing to be afraid of anymore.

As he watched Lucifer getting closer, Logos continued to carve out the spell with the bone pen in his hand.

"I stop madness where it is."

As the banshee's bone pen drew the last stroke, the golden spell immediately entangled Lucifer's body, trapping him in place.

But in the next moment, Lucifer, who had just been fixed in place by the spell, suddenly appeared in another place, and Logos' spell was ineffective.

"He broke free... No... That's not right... He dodged?"

Logos then showed a surprised expression.

His spell was not destroyed and its structure was basically intact. It was not so much that Lucifer broke free from the spell, but rather that he disappeared from the spell's range in an instant.

On the other hand, Lucifer looked down at himself, as if he was also a little surprised at his own behavior, or he was getting familiar with this Pava.

"What's going on?"

The Blood Demon Lord came up to Logos with a puzzled look on his face.

Although Logos's proficiency in spells is slightly inferior to Ramalen's, it is still valuable. There is no reason for him to fail. Or is it that Lucifer's skills are so advanced that even he can't imagine it?

"He didn't forcibly destroy my spell... It's more like... He avoided my spell by moving in a way that humans can't do..."

"?"

252

Chapter 252: No need to fight anymore.

For some reason, as time slowly passed from the dimension of nothingness and reality, Askalon and his companions in Lucifer's eyes gradually turned into blurred shadows. The entire field of vision was filled with emptiness, with only a figure whose outline could not be seen clearly.

He seemed to be a reflection of Lucifer, and the voice that kept echoing in his mind made Lucifer's thoughts more and more confused.

Do you really belong to Terra?

Are you really a blood demon from Kazdel?

You know better than anyone that you are nothing, and your name is not Lucifer but...

--No.

A voice of rejection came from deep in my heart, and the obsession named Lucifer was questioning the distorted obsession.

The scene suddenly switched to reality, where Lucifer, whose movements had surpassed those of humans, was running towards Logos in an extremely aggressive manner.

Seeing this, Logos quickly cast several spells to attack Lucifer, but they were all avoided by Lucifer using difficult-to-detect flash.

Seeing Lucifer gradually approaching the back row of the team battle, the Blood Demon Lord resolutely blocked Lucifer, and the surging blood sea rose from the ground as if to swallow Lucifer.

The Blood Demon Lord watched with his own eyes as Lucifer slowly sank into his sea of ​​blood. Just as he was about to use his witchcraft to control Lucifer, a hand suddenly pierced his heart from behind.

"Mmmm..."

The Blood Demon Lord, whose tradition was replicated, could not help but groan and looked in disbelief at Lucifer who suddenly appeared behind him.

Looking at Lucifer who was still silent and pretending to be an expert, the Blood Demon Lord was more surprised than feeling the pain of having his heart ripped out.

"When did it completely evade my detection nerves...?"

While the Blood Demon Lord was still immersed in surprise, the Patriot raised his halberd and stabbed Lucifer with force. Just as the blade of the halberd was about to scratch Lucifer, Lucifer disappeared on the spot again without any forward fluctuations.

Although the Patriot's sneak attack missed, it at least helped the Blood Demon Lord out of trouble.

Realizing that Lucifer had reappeared somewhere else, the Patriot threw his halberd at Lucifer without saying a word.

The Patriot, who just wanted to force Lucifer back, thought that Lucifer would dodge again, but unexpectedly Lucifer turned around, grabbed his halberd, and bullied him.

"..."

Seeing Patriot sending equipment to the opposite side, Blood Demon Lord and Logos, who had just repaired their hearts, both cast subtle glances at him. Patriot, who was being tortured silently, shrank his neck and uttered only two words.

"Feel sorry……"

Hearing this, Lord Blood Demon and Logos were too lazy to criticize the Patriot anymore. The most urgent task was how to control Lucifer.

The Patriot thought for a moment and decided to remove the shield that had a hole in it.

When the Patriot turned around again, Lucifer had already brandished his halberd and started fighting with Ectilniel and the inner guards.

But they were too weak and had no power. Within a few rounds, the inner guards were swept out by Lucifer's halberd, and then he threw the halberd in his hand to knock Ectilniel away.

But as soon as Lucifer turned around, the Patriot who rushed forward suddenly stretched out his hands and tightly clasped Lucifer's palms, intending to suppress Lucifer with his size and strength as a Wendigo.

Lucifer was indeed suppressed by the Patriot for a time, but Blood Demon is good at more than just numbers.

The blood that kept oozing out pressed against Lucifer's body, and the lifted Lucifer suppressed the Patriot back.

whoosh-

While the Patriot was struggling to withstand the pressure, Typhon in the distance charged his enchanted bow and shot an arrow from the air that accurately hit Lucifer's forehead, causing his entire body to lean back uncontrollably.

Lucifer turned his head in an attempt to make another attack, but the spell and the virtual flash, which came late, completely knocked Lucifer down.

"Now! Attack!"

I don't know who shouted, but while Lucifer was trying to get up and remove the arrow from his head, a barrage of witchcraft and spells hit Lucifer one after another.

Lucifer's body was destroyed and regenerated again and again, and the smooth combo of Neiwei, Ectilnir and Ascalon successfully knocked down Lucifer's posture bar, causing Lucifer to remain in a state of stiffness.

After Ectilnil swung out another hammer, Neiwei followed with a combo. However, when Neiwei's blade just cut into Lucifer's neck, the blade got stuck inside.

"Hiss... the blade has become blunt... Oops!"

Although the inner guard had realized something, he still didn't react to Lucifer's zero-frame attack, and his claw scratched the breathing tube of the mask.

The inner guards had no choice but to retreat first. Ectilnir, who wanted to fill the gap, was smashed by Lucifer, who had full heroism value, with a punch.

"Woo!"

Before Ectilniel could be surprised, another punch hit him in the face.

In an instant, Ectilnil flew out and turned into a shadow and fell into the forest in the distance, looking as if he had fallen asleep.

Afterwards, Lucifer used his blood to blast out a blood net, forcing back the Patriots and Askalon while intercepting the overwhelming witchcraft and spells.

The shock wave generated by the collision of witchcraft temporarily obscured their vision. When the turbulence and dust dissipated, Lucifer, who was no longer in the original place, swept towards Ascalon who was closest to him.

Askalon instinctively thrust out his hidden blade but was deflected by Lucifer's hand, while Lucifer's other hand had already reached out to Askalon's head. As long as Lucifer moved his claws, Askalon would be beheaded.

"No... I can't hide anymore..."

As Lucifer's hand grew bigger and bigger in his field of vision, a feeling of powerlessness enveloped Askalon's whole body.

The feeling of facing death made Ascalon tense her nerves and body, but she still felt reluctant and worried about Lucifer in her heart.

'teacher……'

A line of clear tears squeezed out from the corner of his eyes, passing across Askalon's face, reflecting Lucifer's dilapidated appearance.

……

A series of memories flashed through his mind. Could he deny that these were just false fantasies and illusions?

No.

Lucifer's voices of refusal became louder and louder, and the will of the man called "Lucifer" became more determined.

He found his own meaning here, and no one could question the significance of this story, not even himself.