Chapter 1590 – Silent Angel, Shen Qingzhu

　　The moment he saw the six gray feathered wings, Lucifer’s pupils contracted slightly.

　　A six-winged angel?

　　How was this possible?

　　In this world, apart from Him and Michael, how could there be any other angels surviving?

　　Moreover, the color of that pair of feathers was not the pure white of a blazing angel, nor was it the pitch black of a demon, but a mysterious grayish white …… like feathers growing out of ashes, dead, silent, suffocating.

　　Lucifer had never seen such an angel.

　　Just as Lucifer gazed at that six winged angel, the figure on the corpse mountain, as if sensing something, turned his head to look at this direction, and a ripple spread in those lonely eyes.

　　The moment he saw that face, Lucifer’s heart trembled slightly, an inexplicable fear suddenly surged in his heart!

　　Lucifer didn’t know where this fear came from, even when he was facing the Great Summer God’s siege, he hadn’t been so terrified, it was a kind of fear from the body’s instincts, the six-winged Gray Angel in front of him seemed to have a kind of innate suppression of him, just standing there, made him feel uncomfortable.

　　”Who are you?!” Lucifer knew that he had been discovered, and a dull voice rang out.

　　The figure stood on top of the mountain of corpses, his gray feathered wings shading the sky as he looked down on the bloodied Lucifer, his brow furrowing slightly.

　　”Hell has already been emptied by me before …… Where did this creep come from?”

　　”?”

　　Lucifer was about to say something when he was suddenly stunned in place…

　　”Emptying hell?”

　　His gaze landed on top of the towering mountain of corpses, as if he had thought of something, “You killed all the contaminated demons by yourself? What are you?!”

　　”[Night Curtain] Squad, Shen Qingzhu.”

　　”[Night Curtain]?” Lucifer frowned slightly, “What the hell ……”

　　The figure paused, and his eyes narrowed slightly, “On your body, there is the aura of hell …… You are Lucifer? No, how come there is still the flavor of the gram system …… Forget it, since it is a gram system reptile, it is just to clean it up together.

　　After absorbing the power of hell from your body, I should be able to leave here as well.”

　　In Lucifer’s astonished gaze, the six-winged gray angel’s palm slowly lifted up, and the Lord God level pressure was vented from within him, covering the entire blood-colored dome of heaven in an instant!

　　Feeling the pressure on Shen Qingzhu’s body, Lucifer’s pupils contracted violently, with His current half-dead state, it was impossible for Him to be a match for Shen Qingzhu, who possessed a hellish origin, and in those pairs of silent pupils, He felt a strong threat of death.

　　He immediately spoke, “Wait! You and I are both angels born in hell, why are we fighting each other? As long as we join forces, there is basically no …… in the world.”

　　Just halfway through Lucifer’s words, the angelic figure on that mountain of corpses gently pressed a finger against his lips, his eyes narrowing slightly:

　　”Shh–”

　　In this silent gesture, a touch of mysterious rhythm flowed from his fingertips, and the six gray feathers that covered the sky suddenly flowed like melting on the barren black earth, dipping the entire world into gray ……

　　A strange force of law quietly descended.

　　Lucifer’s voice came to an abrupt end, his lips were still opening and closing, as if he was persuading something, but within this gray world, his voice could no longer be heard.

　　Gray sky, gray earth, gray mountains of corpses, gray angels ……

　　Grey dead and dull colors climbed up Lucifer’s bloody body, like countless palms poking out from the Silent Hell, gouging into his body and dyeing him grey as well.

　　Unprecedented pain surged into Lucifer’s mind, his mouth, which was sewn inside his pelvis, opened wildly, as if he was letting out an extremely miserable and painful hiss, but no matter how much he cried out, there was not the slightest sound in this world, it was as if he was drowned in silence.

　　He was like a drowning person drowned by silence, struggling madly on top of the earth, above the mountain of corpses, that figure was just calmly watching this scene, without the slightest fluctuation of emotions.

　　He merely raised his palm in silence and lightly snapped his fingers at this gray world.

　　Splat–

　　Suddenly, the remnants of Lucifer’s body came to an abrupt halt.

　　A crack spread from the center of His gray body, and a soft sound finally came out of this silent world …… He cracked.

　　Lucifer’s pupils, staring deathly at Shen Qingzhu on the mountain of corpses, the two halves of his mouth opened and closed, hissing silently:Silent Angel.

　　Lucifer, who split into two halves, stiffly split again, four petals, eight petals, sixteen petals …… His body split into the size of fine sand at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, dissolved in the air, and drifted toward the figure on the corpse mountain as a breeze rolled up.

　　The gray world receded like a tidal wave, and those six gray feathers, reappeared behind Shen Qingzhu, who slowly closed his eyes, a black crystal heart under his chest absorbed all the gray particles that Lucifer had turned into, and throbbed strongly.

　　”Finally completely fused ……,” Shen Qingzhu breathed a long sigh of relief.

　　His gaze swept over this dead hell, and a faint light emerged in his eyes, “It’s time to go back.”

　　He raised his palm and gently slashed at the nothingness in front of him, a narrow black portal appeared between the hells, behind the portal was the hazy mist, and vaguely, the sound of raging waves could be heard.

　　Shen Qingzhu stood before this portal, his expression was a little complicated ……

　　During this long period of time, he stayed here alone to absorb the origin, dying again and again, being reborn again and again, the original pair of pitch-black feathers changed into this unique gray color during his countless struggles.

　　He couldn’t remember how he gradually regained his consciousness, he only remembered countless contaminated demons that he destroyed in the world of silence, his hands were stained with blood, and so was that pair of gray feathered wings.

　　When he was completely awake, hell was empty and mountains of corpses.

　　He had wandered in the hell of life, death and killing for so long that he had somewhat forgotten what the world outside should be like.

　　Shen Qingzhu stood in front of the door, looked back at the empty hell, and the bloody corpse mountain, after a moment, slowly spoke:

　　”Hell …… should also be destroyed.”

　　The black crystal heart was beating in his chest, making a dull sound, and as Shen Qingzhu turned around and stepped behind the door, this blood-colored world of hell, trembled violently!

　　The mountains and rivers were broken, the sky fell, and the corpse mountain that towered in the center of hell began to dissolve …… into gray particles and dissipate This world is like a dangerous house that has lost its load bearing pillars, collapsing in large pieces and eventually dying out!

　　In the world of nothingness, the crimson figure gradually disappeared behind the portal …… His murmuring voice clearly echoed in the silence.

　　”Seven nights …… I have returned.”