Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"Is that enough? Take Samieri with you."

"Yes."

"I also need to go."

At this time, Beelzebub who was beside Samieri spoke.

"Why, are you also interested in Asmodeus?"

Facing his mother's question, Beelzebub did not answer.But mother was too dull, what interest was Beelzebub in Asmodeus, what she was really interested in was Samieri.

"I'm going."

"Goloi, what do you think, is it okay to let Beelzebub go?"

"It should be fine."

"I'm going with Goloy, too."

Before the matter settled down, Leviathan interjected again.She came to my side, hugged my arm tightly, and kept wagging her tail behind her, as if venting her dissatisfaction.

"That...Leviathan, forget it this time." I said.

"No, I just want to be with Goloy."

I patted her head lightly, and said softly, "I and Beelzebub are enough to deal with Asmodeus. You may have to face Mammon, Belphegor and Satan at the same time, so the situation is more dangerous."

"Then why is Beelzebub going with you, I can't go with you." Leviathan pouted like a spoiled child and asked.

I coughed twice, then leaned into Leviathan's ear, and said softly, "Because you are much stronger than Beelzebub. Mom, Samuel, and Lipatia rely on you for protection, and the situation over there needs you even more."

After listening to my words, Leviathan agreed with some embarrassment.

"Really, I can't do anything about you. If this is the case, I have no choice but to do this..." Immediately afterwards, she let go of my arm and ran to Beelzebub. "But let me say it first, if you dare to do strange things to Goloy, I will definitely not let you go."

"In this way, the situation will be settled. I, Beelzebub and Samiyeri will go to see Asmodeus. Mom, you go to see Mammon."

Lipatia didn't express any opinion on this decision, she was very silent, as if her spirit was completely swallowed up in some dark world, her expression was also very cold.

"There's really no way, it's the only way."

"But Mom, you must remember that if the situation is not good, you must not fight Satan head-on."

I always have a bad feeling about what mammon and Satan are hiding.

Chapter 53. Succubus Bloodline

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief after being separated from my mother, and there is nothing I can do if I think about it. Although my mother is my ancestor, all I have

The proud capital is the name "Lucifer".Of course, Lipatia also asked me, could it be that as an independent being, besides this name, I don't have anything else?

Well, no more.

This is not a sad thing. The name "Lucifer" is what created my existence. I can become the lord of Pride, have a powerful magic source, and be able to compete for the position of the devil king, all based on what I have Is there anything wrong with this name?

Because of this, the first generation of demons is more like an abstract "concept" than a specific demon to us. If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that the entire structure of modern hell is based on " The titles of "Seven Great Demons" and "Devil King", without these, then hell would be a simple and harsh environment.

The so-called hell, earth and heaven all have two meanings, geographical and political. Some idiots always like to confuse the two. When a person says that he is loyal to or represents or opposes "hell" or "heaven", what he refers to is political.

So does this make it possible to understand how I feel?

The Seven Great Devils and Satan are not just "powerful" existences to me, they are concepts in themselves, and because of this, it is conceivable what mood and feelings a demon like me will have when encountering such a concept.

I feel suffocated and terrified every second I spend with my mom.

What I was dealing with was building an element and concept of Hell, not just a curvaceous plump, effeminate fallen angel.

"Ugh……"

Although I was relieved to be out of my mother's control, Beelzebub next to me didn't say a word, and there was a comatose Samieri on his back. It's good for the devil to follow me. After all, if I have to face Asmodeus alone, I can't be as unscrupulous as I am facing Dipalona.

It’s just that I originally wanted to bring Leviathan, but if I forcibly bring Leviathan and force Beelzebub to follow my mother, the relationship between this “alliance” will become tense. I have a good relationship with Leviathan, so there is more room for maneuver, but I have to endure the pressure that Beelzebub puts on me.

"There is something I want to ask, is it okay?" I continued walking forward with Samieri on my back, Beelzebub followed behind me on the left, and I asked directly.

"Yeah." Beelzebub replied unexpectedly flatly.

"Why do you want to follow me? I mean, I know you care about Samieri. Why do you care about him? To be honest, even Lipatia doesn't care about Samieri's life or death."

I'm really scared of Beelzebub saying it's because samieri looks delicious or something.

But there was no answer that I was afraid of immediately behind me, but it was very quiet, maybe this question was too private and Beelzebub didn't want to answer it.

Is she thinking, I thought so, but after 1 minute, 2 minutes, she still didn't answer my question, because I couldn't turn back because I was carrying Samieri, if I wanted to see her expression, I could only turn around, but I didn't.

"Don't know how to answer?"

"Ah."

This time Beelzebub should be particularly quick.

But since it is difficult to answer, it means that Beelzebub did not regard Samieri as food.

As long as I know this, I can rest assured, no matter what she thinks of Samieri, it has nothing to do with me, and I think it can at least ensure that Beelzebub will be my partner when negotiating with Asmodeus. backing.

"How is your relationship with Asmodeus?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Then which demon do you usually have more contact with?"

"Leviathan..." When he said this name, Beelzebub's attitude was obviously a little low.

"That's true." I said with a wry smile. "Then do you understand the power of Asmodeus?"

"I don't know much about it, but it's not better than me."

"Is that so..."

This made me feel more at ease. Even if Beelzebub's strength does not surpass Asmodeus, as long as the two are at the same level, I have the capital to negotiate.If you bring Leviathan, the strength of Leviathan will definitely surpass that of Asmodeus... But since Beelzebub can fight Leviathan, from this point of view, Beelzebub's strength should also surpass that of Asmodeus. Smontis's.

"But don't worry, Asmodeus probably won't do anything to you."

Beelzebub also knew what I was thinking, so he said something in advance to reassure me.

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because you smell of Asmodeus." Beelzebub suddenly said to me from behind.

"Eh?"

"The smell of a succubus."

No, I haven't touched a succubus in this period of time. Before I came to this era, I fought with Buno Farani, and after returning to the Demon King's Palace, I stayed with Lipatia...

ah!Could it be that Lipatia is a succubus!Is that why I smell like a succubus?

how could it be possible……

"I don't quite understand, what kind of smell is it?"

"The smell of Asmodeus."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I have never touched her... Although she is very attractive..."

Beelzebub stepped forward quickly, walked side by side with me, turned his head sideways and asked me, "Are you a descendant of Asmodeus?"

"Huh?" I turned my face slightly, showing an expression of disbelief. "How do you think I'm a descendant of Asmodeus?"

"Because you smell of Asmodeus."

"I'm a descendant of Lucifer, haven't I said it before?"

Just over my head, I frowned and muttered in a low voice. : "Although I am a hybrid of a fallen angel and a succubus..."

"That's it, you smell like Asmodeus."

"My mother is indeed a direct descendant of the Asmodeus family, and she also has a little bit of Asmodeus blood, but I mainly flow the blood of Lucifer!"

"Your father is a fallen angel, and your mother is a succubus."

"correct."

"Then why can it be said that you are a descendant of a fallen angel, but not a descendant of a succubus?"

"Didn't you say it, because my blood is mainly Lucifer." I emphasized impatiently.

I hate people questioning my bloodline the most. The skin color of fallen angels is basically so white that it looks like a bullet. It is very rare for me to have brown-black skin because of my mother, or so far I have not. I have never seen a fallen angel with the same skin color as me, and because of this, I have been questioned by others before.

If someone else talked to me like this, I would have killed him long ago, but since it's Beelzebub...

"How do you know which part of your body has more blood?"

"This……"

It was the first time I was asked such a question. I was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say. After racking my brains for more than ten seconds, I hurriedly said: "Because I can use the magic unique to Lucifer blood."

"Can't you use succubus magic?"

"I……"

"Moreover, the lineage and magic of your era have been confused, and what is handed down is not pure 'magic', but a form of expression of power."

When did this guy notice so much.

Our so-called magic is indeed different from the magic of this era. Our magic is a power that can be used based on a culture that has been passed down, but the magic of this era refers to the pure power of some "raw material". One with the power of God.

Beelzebub, who has been silent before, made me speechless, but there is nothing to argue about that I am a descendant of Lucifer, and I don’t want to argue anymore. Even if it is Beelzebub, I don’t want to be insulted like this again. This is my bottom line and the dignity of existence, which must not be violated!

"In short, I am a descendant of Lucifer, and my mother has accepted this, so there is nothing to say." I said in a somewhat nasty tone, then closed my eyes and quickened my pace.

Chapter 54. The Demon King Who Has Nothing

Afterwards, Lubezebub did not talk to me again, but so what, what she said just now was like the sharpest dagger, pierced into my heart with the most vicious means, causing me to feel anxious It could not be calmed down for a long time, and just taking advantage of this gap, the eternal pain of the hell I was most familiar with in the past penetrated into my already filthy soul like worms, killing my fragile life.

I have nothing left. I was destined not to have the right to pray to God and beg for forgiveness since I was born, and now I have even lost the opportunity to confide in my proud ancestors. Until now, Lipatia has also left me And then, her soul is falling apart, the most holy soul of a low-level angel may soon become the haze of hell.

My feet are still stepping on the scorching and burning earth of hell, the sky is gloomy and dark, and what I carry on my back is the last bit of holiness left in the whole hell, how ironic, the only right left for me like this is Carrying the only holiness left in this hell, as if hell still needs this holiness.

Hell does not need this holiness, does not need angels, does not need Lipatia, even if she is destroyed, hell is still hell and will not change.

The one who needs Lipatia is me, Goloy Lucifer, the supreme ruler of hell, the king of demons.

It is precisely because I have nothing that I can give it a go.

Up to now, even my only remaining bloodline has been questioned. I cannot accept it. Denying my bloodline means denying my identity, and I am a king, a king, which cannot be denied. I once asked La Servier, what is a king?

And I am such a person, I am such a king, I am the descendant of Lucifer, and what I shed is the blood of Lucifer.No matter who dares to question this point, I will destroy him.

I looked into the distance, and I could vaguely feel the debauched aura of Asmodeus, with the stench in his body. If one of these sinful demons is the most suitable for his sin, Asmodeus deserves the lust of hell.

I don't know if it's because of approaching Asmodeus' palace, but the magic source in Samieri's body also reacted, as if it was echoing the desire in the distance.

And Beelzebub also noticed this.

"Samieri... was branded by Asmodeus on his soul. It's really tricky. This time, he came here to let Asmodeus lift the brand." I said.

"What if she doesn't lift it." Beelzebub asked softly.

I looked ahead and walked forward with two legs, my body was like a walking dead.

"Devils are selfish...I say the devil king, I am more selfish than anyone else." I narrowed my eyes and looked at the palace that gradually came into view. "Kill her. If Asmodeus refuses, I will kill her."

Beelzebub didn't make fun of my words, because she knew very well that I said them at the price of my dignity, my whole life, and my filthy soul.

Because of selfishness, Lipatia can only belong to me alone. What I want is all of Lipatia, all her gender, personality, good and evil, everything about this lower-level angel is mine, so I will never allow any other demons to brand my possessions.

Because I am the Demon Lord and Asmodeus is not.

Soon, Beelzebub and I stepped into the thick mist, compared to the first time, this time the atmosphere has much less impact on me.

When we came to the gate of this ** palace, the gate of the palace was open. After stepping on the steps and entering the palace, I was stunned for a moment. The internal structure of the whole palace had changed. bed.

It was as if an altar had been built inside the palace. It was in the shape of steps. On each floor, there were countless demons mingling and moaning.

And the top of the altar is a stone bed, or a stone platform. On the cold obsidian stone platform, Asmodeus lay on it, surrounded by fallen angels, succubi, half-demigods and real beasts.

"Calm down, don't eat these guys." I said to Beelzebub who seemed to be getting a little excited beside me.

We walked forward and came to the lowest step of the altar. Looking at the top of the altar, Asmodeus slowly turned sideways, half-opened his eyes, and looked at us weakly. On her body, countless snakes were wriggling around her.