At the sight of the Fallen Angel descending toward him, An Qingyu's expression changed abruptly.
He had never met Lucifer, but the six black wings behind him already revealed his identity. More importantly, the Flesh Wings beneath those six black wings were also emanating the aura of Lovecraftian Mythology!
Lucifer had joined the Cthulhu Mythos too?
Lucifer was already a supreme powerhouse. His arrival was undoubtedly a disaster of despair for An Qingyu and Jiang Er. Coupled with the thousand or so Mi Go surging behind them, they had nowhere left to run.
"So you're not the Key of Doors, merely someone who gives off the aura of the Gate of Truth..." Lucifer studied An Qingyu carefully for a long while before noticing the difference. "Still, if I bring you back, the Black Goat should be very pleased, shouldn't it?"
Lucifer grinned savagely and reached for An Qingyu in midair. At that moment, countless Mi Go whistled past him and charged straight into Lucifer's palm!
The tentacles on their fleshy tumors writhed madly, seemingly transmitting some sort of message among the Mi Go. The buzz of their beating wings shook the skies as the thousand Mi Go became a pink tide that swallowed Lucifer whole.
Just as recorded in the Ancient Utopia Scroll, the Mi Go race revered no Lovecraftian Deity. The only one they worshipped was the Key of Doors.
They did not care whether he was an envoy of the Black Goat or an ally of the Cthulhu Mythos. Whoever wanted to take the Key of Doors away from them, they would kill!
"A bunch of ants, you truly have a death wish?!" Lucifer casually slapped a Mi Go to death. As the endless pink tide surrounded him, a chilling murderous intent erupted from his eyes.
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