Lucifer's illusory body was completely torn apart by Hugh, turning into specks of spiritual light that vanished into the air. His black eyes glared furiously at Hugh, as if endless flames of rage were burning within them.
After pondering for a moment, the few remnants of his body turned around to look at Lin Qiye on the Somersault Cloud.
He spoke coldly:
"Michael's agent, I will come for you..."
As his body dissipated, his voice grew fainter and fainter until it vanished completely.
Lin Qiye frowned, but he did not take the matter to heart.
He had no desire to involve himself in the conflict between Michael and Lucifer. If he had not accidentally summoned Lucifer's phantom this time, he might never have had anything to do with Lucifer.
He remembered Zhao Kongcheng telling him that when Lucifer had been discovered, he had been sealed beneath a volcano in North America, suppressed by Michael's Mortal Divine Domain and unable to break free...
In that state, how could he come looking for him?
Even if he escaped, once Lin Qiye returned to Great Xia, would he dare take even half a step across Great Xia's borders?
The urgent matter was finding a way to shake off the two gods before them.
After the Wind God and the God of Yellow Sand tore apart Lucifer's remnant phantom, they took a step forward, effortlessly crossing the void as they pursued Lin Qiye and the others.
Hurricanes and yellow sand blotted out the sky, beginning to seal off the surrounding airspace. Though Lin Qiye rode the Somersault Cloud, he still could not escape the range of this divine realm in a short time.
His expression gradually grew grave.
He reached for his chest and pulled out a Wooden Chopstick.
This was another of his