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

"It's really strange... why Lipatia's soul world chooses this moment as its own appearance."

It was here at that time that I put my mother's heart into Lipatia's body, so that this lower-level angel also gained the glory of the former Seraphim.

"But if possible, I really don't want to go back to this moment..."

It is too cruel for me to watch the death of the seven sinful demons one after another, not to mention seeing my own mother, that is, Lucifer cut out her heart and handed it to me... It was the most glorious but also the darkest moment in my life.

but……

"Could it be related to the matrix of gods... For example, the formula of the matrix of gods I simulated still has traces of ancient hell, so Lipatia's soul world has become like this..."

This is one of God's defenses in my opinion. If everyone's soul world is different and there are no rules to follow, then it will be difficult to find the commonality of souls, and thus there is no way to crack it. The secret of God's creation.

"That's why the former Demon King invented the God Matrix, a magic matrix with high-speed calculations... Could it be that it is really for simulating the level of the soul world?"

"Goloi..."

Suddenly, a trembling sweet voice came from my ears.

I turned around abruptly, although I was mentally prepared, but when I saw her figure, her hesitant expression, everything about her, everything about her was deeply imprinted in my mind, I was still stunned, for a moment, the helpless feeling was like sea water rushing against my fragile heart, it seemed that if I dared to move, tears would flow down my face.

"Lipatia..." My hands twitched a few times. "Lipatia!"

I ignored the suffocating air and the magma under my feet, and ran straight to Lipatia over there.

I still remember that throne, which was designed by Mammon for Satan. Lipatia, who once turned into Satan, sat on that throne and fought against other sinful demons.

Lipatia also seemed shocked that I was in such a place, but I'm not sure if it was my hallucination, my imagination, or the real consciousness of Lipatia.

But when I saw her, when I heard the voice calling my name, I knew that I had no choice, even if it was a doll, an illusion of my imagination, and my tired soul made me no longer No strength can resist this temptation.

Like me, after being surprised for a moment, Lipatia got up from the throne and trotted down the steps, running towards me.

"Lipatia!"

The moment I rushed in front of her, I seemed to lose all my reason and hugged her tightly. I was so impulsive, I was completely immersed in my own joy, ignoring the surrounding environment and me. Whether Lipatia in front of me is real or fake, I didn't even feel if Lipatia hugged me as well.

"Lipatia... Lipatia... I miss you so much... I miss you so much!"

Chapter 344. I don't belong to this world (Goloi)

I didn't expect that after such a long time of separation, I would see Lipatia again in this form, hugging Lipatia's delicate body tightly, and I prayed desperately in my heart.

God, please don’t let all of this be my fantasy. This may be ironic, but whether it’s me, Lipatia, or hell, no one will get the punishment they deserve. Since this is the case, in this world of death, let’s face each other in the last living form of death.

I once forgot what my purpose was and why I came here. When I held Lipatia in my arms, I smelled the faint fragrance of her body, felt her smooth skin, her smooth long hair slipped through my fingers, and every soft touch of her body made me fascinated.

Lipatia is my heaven.

After a while, I cried like a child. It was because I had no place to vent. I am the devil, and the devil should sit upright. Even if he is a devil, he should be dark, cunning and evil. How can the devil have feelings? The devil’s feelings should be to destroy the beautiful feelings of others. Therefore, the devil will only laugh because of pain and tragedy, but never cry for the most immature and simple emotions.

If this is the devil king, then I may not be worthy of being a devil king, and the only one who accepted such a cowardly me is Lipatia.

People don't understand what it's like to be feared by their own mother, what it's like to have to turn against their sister. Looking back, I realize that my family and the people closest to me have long since left me. I will blame them, because I made too many mistakes on this journey, but I don't regret it, because there are too many mistakes that I have to make.

Only Lipatia is the only one who can accept me, no matter whether she chooses to accept me objectively or subjectively.

"Great……"

While sobbing, such a trembling weak voice came from my ear.

"You're still alive..." Lipatia said in a hoarse voice to me. "You're still alive...Goloi..."

"Yes, I'm still alive..."

Lipatia tried to put her hands on my back, but her arms became so weak and powerless, as if they were about to break at any moment.

Apparently, just as Lasevier said, something horrible happened in Envi that I can't even imagine.

Rationality hovered on the edge of the cliff, and finally stood still. I left Lipatia's arms a little bit, put my hands on her shoulders, stared at her green and clear eyes, and suppressed my heart. Excited and depressed, I swallowed all my grievances.

Although her appearance still looks so beautiful and holy, her expression has become extremely haggard.

"Lipatia, do you know where we are now?"

"where……"

Lipatia turned her head and looked around for a while, and then, her eyes slowly widened, as if seeing something indescribable, her breathing became heavier and faster, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"No... no... no..."

"Lipatia, are you alright?"

"No!" Lipatia pushed me away, making me take a few steps back.

"Lipatia, what are you... what's wrong..." I didn't realize what happened, and I planned to keep approaching her, but...

"do not come!"

Following Lipatia's cry, my body was suddenly ejected, and I fell heavily to the ground.

"Lipatia...you are..." After getting up from the ground, I looked at her in surprise. "What's wrong with you, it's me, it's me, Lipatia..."

"No, you don't belong here..." Lipatia shook her head and said. "You don't belong to this world..."

"What do you mean, Lipatia..."

Lipatia ignored me, her terrified expression gradually subsided, and then she turned around and walked towards the throne, climbed the steps step by step, and finally sat back on the throne.

"Lipatia, listen to me, this is your soul world, your body has collapsed! I must stop the backlash in your soul now, do you understand, that means I came here to Look for the source of backlash!" I stood there and shouted at her.

"There is only such a harmonious place left in hell... This is a harmonious thing... I must protect this place... I must protect her..."

"What the hell are you talking about..."

These words of Lipatia were not talking to me, but more like talking to herself. Gradually, her expression became calm, without warmth and softness, and the ruthlessness slowly swallowed her whole body, making her look like Satan again.

But this time, what she showed me was not the Satanic personality that appeared because of excessive kindness, but the real appearance of an unselfish angel.

"I must protect the world."

"Protect this world... Protect this world from whose hands, who do you want to protect? You are going to die soon! Lipatia!"

"No, in this world..."

Suddenly I felt a murderous chill passing over the back of my neck.

"I am the eternal being..."

I turned around abruptly, and the moment I saw her, my neck was tightly strangled.

"Bei, Belegia...why are you here..." I questioned in a choking voice while trying to separate her fingers.

"I'm sorry, but in order to protect Lipatia and this world, I have to let you die."

"What exactly is going on……"

Impossible, how is this possible, it is impossible for Beligeia to be here, because this is Lipatia's soul world, and Beligeia is not Lipatia's clone, how could it be possible to enter Lipatia's soul world? from the soul.

It seems that something extraordinary happened in Enwei.

My life is already connected to Lipatia. If Lipatia dies, I will die too. However, if my body in this world dies, then my body in the real world will also be greatly distorted due to the rupture of the magic source, and thus die. However, Lipatia will not be implicated in the reverse direction by me. She will only die slowly because there is no one to save her.

So no matter what the situation is, I can't die.

I have no mercy in the face of Belegia, and I will not be soft just because she is my clone. This is a decisive battle, and I have no room to lose.

Because the body of my world itself is the embodiment of the magic source, there is no need to rebuild any magic formula to use magic. As long as I want to, and my magic source can support it, then I can use any magic.

I opened a hand, and the space crack driven by "Creation Annihilation" immediately formed a sword in my hand, stabbing forward fiercely, the cracked sword immediately penetrated Belegia's abdomen , completely erasing part of her body from the space.

Chapter 345. I will not die here (Goloi)

She is a part of me, she is a part of my strength, she may have died in the real world, but no matter how many thoughts I had, I didn't think so much when I pierced Belegia's body, What I thought was actually very simple, that was to save Lipatia, but Belegia prevented me from saving Lipatia.

This love is very touching, even I think so, but ah, after I pierced Belegia's body, I realized that maybe I should think more.

Belegia, who had been pierced through her abdomen, slowly let go of her hand, but I froze in place. There was a cold and emotionless smile on her face, like some wicked puppeteer deliberately Like the inferior products produced, the eyes are almost bulging, and the corners of the mouth are desperately grinning to the sides, and the originally charming face is distorted into a weird "mask" like this.

When the frightened rationality returned, I hastily pulled the cracking sword out of her abdomen, preparing to chop off her head completely with the next blow.

However, when the front part of the Cracking Sword was pushed, at that moment, a violent strange feeling hit my body, and when I just felt a bit of pain, I heard a broken figure, and a large amount of blood splashed on Belegia's body.

I didn't dare to breathe anymore, I held my breath, lowered my head in a trance, blood and fuzzy pieces of flesh flowed out from the opening in my abdomen, and scattered on the ground, that was the first time I saw it with my own eyes I used to be made of meat, and my own flesh and blood seemed to be no different from the people I had killed, they all had the same stench.

"You will die here," Belegia said to me.

"What the hell are you... Are you my clone, or a fantasy... or..."

"Is it still meaningful to say this now? In this field, you are neither a devil nor a god, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."

I can't feel any pain anymore, because this kind of pain is something I have never experienced before. My current body is a highly concrete source of magic, which means that the pain I am suffering now is my real body. The pain is thousands of times beyond my understanding of common sense.

"Impossible...your magic source...how could it be Belegia..."

"So, you are all going to die here, and all this is meaningless."

"Ah!" I didn't listen to her nonsense, but once again swung the crack sword and slashed at her head. At the same time, my other hand released a large number of cracks mixed with blood. spikes.At this time, the essence of magic is already destroyed, and the form does not matter anymore. What kind of magic, what is the name, is no longer important. The strength of magic will depend entirely on the strength of my own performance. , rather than depending on complex magical formulas or magical teachings cited.

Belegia had no defense, and my sword or those sharp cracks and spikes successfully damaged her seemingly weak body, but just like before, the same damage was multiplied back to me the moment I hurt Belegia, her chest and neck were fatally blown, and her cheeks were completely stained red with blood.

Along with the shattering of my body, my magic source also received a severe impact and began to shake. Belegia walked in front of me, and it seemed that she had nothing to say to me.

"You're going to die here." Well, she repeated it again.

"The person who is going to die...is you..."

I got up from the ground. Fortunately, the composition of this body is not the body itself, but the spirit. If my physical body in reality suffered such a blow, I would have died long ago, so why crawl.

But when I came back to my senses, the crack in my hand had disappeared.

"You are neither a devil nor a god here." Belegia kept repeating these words. "Only harmonious things survive, and you will be destroyed."

"Fuck..." I cursed. "You actually said that I am not harmonious... You are really too arrogant..."

I wiped the blood from my face, swayed and turned around to look at Lipatia over there. She was sitting on the throne, but unfortunately I couldn't see her face clearly.

"Lipatia...is it you who want to kill me, or Belegia who wants to kill me..."

Next, on this land constructed by illusory spirits, an extremely tragic but non-existent battle took place. I released all my strength, not to live, but to die , What pierced from my back was the dilapidated wings of the past, and Belegia, she has dark wings that are much more gorgeous than mine, as if all the glory of Lucifer has been inherited to her.

Under Lipatia's cold eyes, the demon king's clones are terminating and destroying each other. Belegia is right, I don't seem to be able to hurt her.

We flew into the air at the same time, fighting in the rainstorm and thunderstorm, the fragile flesh was torn apart crazily, fingers, arms, ankles, muscles, eyes, all parts that could be destroyed would be sincerely hit in the next moment, it was blatant killing intent.

Then we fell into the magma again. The hot face completely destroyed my appearance and turned me into a complete monster. All my hair fell off, and a layer of scalp was peeled off. My skin was slowly dry and cracked. Then came the burns, and I was a monster no one knew.

We all remained silent during the battle, there was no howling, and no shouting about the moves. As long as it was a magical act that could be imagined, as long as it was an imaginable way of destruction, we all inflicted on each other, whether it was a crack or a beam of light, piercing, exploding, or splitting. In the end, this battle completely surpassed the scope of the material and became a theoretical confrontation.

I have forgotten how long I have been fighting this battle, after all, there is no concept of time here, I just remember, I have to win, I cannot lose, I must take Lipatia back... I must take Lipatia home...

In the end, after a long battle, just like Lucifer who once fell from heaven, I also fell to the earth of this ancient hell full of sins. Unlike my ancestors, I lost everything when I fell to the ground, my body was almost destroyed, and my appearance became a complete monster.

Falling to the ground, I was still looking in Lipatia's direction, but it was so blurry that I could only see the outline of that pureness clearly.

And Bellegia.

After a swift and fierce battle, although she was also scarred, at least she still retained the appearance that Lucifer should have. In other words, arrogance still played a role on her in a superficial way.

I can't speak anymore, I can only think in my heart.

Yes, this person is not Belegia, I understand from the fight just now, this is just a puppet, or she is Belegia, but she is no longer the original queen, her soul has been Became Lipatia's absolute vassal, that is to say, the one fighting me is controlled by Lipatia's consciousness...my clone...

He is obviously just a low-level angel, why does he have such great power...

Chapter 346. Rebirth from a Great Sin (Goloi)

It's... bad...

I have a headache, I don't think I can beat Belegia at all.

In fact, it can't be said that she can't beat her, but that she is too shameless. Of course, in this case, it should be said that Lipatia is a bit shameless.

No matter what kind of trouble I use to attack Belegia, I will suffer the same damage.

As for the reason, I probably also found the answer in the pain I endured.