# 1567
Chapter 1563: Lucifer Strikes
Seeing the fallen angel descending toward him, An Qingyu's expression changed dramatically.
He had never met Lucifer before, but the six black feathered wings behind the figure had already betrayed its identity. Most importantly, the fleshy wings beneath those six black feathers were also emanating the aura of Cthulhu Faction mythology!
Had Lucifer also submitted to the Cthulhu Faction?
Lucifer was already a Supreme-level powerhouse, and His descent was an absolute disaster for An Qingyu and Jiang Er. What's more, with the thousand-plus Migo surging behind Him, they had no escape route.
"Not the true Key to the Gate, just emanating its aura..." Lucifer studied An Qingyu for a long moment before noticing the difference. "Still, bringing you back, the Black Goat should be quite pleased."
Lucifer grinned wickedly and reached out, grabbing toward An Qingyu hovering in mid-air. At that moment, a dense swarm of Migo swept past Him, flying directly at Lucifer's outstretched hand!
The tentacles on the growths writhed frantically, as if transmitting some kind of message among the Migo. The buzzing of wings shook the heavens. These thousand-plus Migo, like a pink tide, directly engulfed Lucifer.
As recorded in the ancient scrolls of Utopia, the Migo race revered no Cthulhu Faction deities. The only thing they worshipped was the Key to the Gate.
They cared nothing for the Black Goat's messenger or Cthulhu Faction allies. Whoever tried to take the Key to the Gate from them, they would kill!
"A bunch of ants, courting death?!" Lucifer casually smote a Migo to death. Seeing the endless pink waves surrounding Him, killing intent erupted in His eyes.
With a gentle flap of His gray wings, the surrounding air twisted violently, evolving into nine illusory demons. Their grotesque maws seemed ready to devour the sky, their terrifying suction pulling in vast numbers of Migo, dragging them forcibly into the abyss-like jaws.
The nine demons devoured the air, shattering hundreds of Migo into mist in an instant. The remaining Migo showed not a trace of fear, still charging at Lucifer without regard for their lives.
Migo were merely Klein-level Cthulhu Faction creatures. Faced with a Supreme godlike being like Lucifer, even with superior numbers, they stood no chance.
But this brief delay gave An Qingyu and Jiang Er a moment to catch their breath.
Jiang Er urged the Black Coffin forward with all her strength, carrying An Qingyu in flight. A dozen or so Migo at the rear turned back, following closely. As long as they could get An Qingyu back, no amount of casualties mattered. Being nutrients for the Gate of Truth was their honor.
"Their speed is too fast... This won't work." An Qingyu coughed lightly, and temporal disturbances swirled around him.
As more Migo died, An Qingyu could feel the connection between himself and the Gate of Truth growing stronger. Even without doing anything, the temporal disturbances around him had already risen to half a person's height.
Jiang Er glanced back. Three Migo were already about to touch the edge of the Black Coffin. Gritting her teeth, she leapt into the air!
"Be careful!" An Qingyu shouted immediately.
Jiang Er's ghost-form body flew directly into the first Migo, possessing its body. Using its limbs, she instantly seized another Migo's head. With a powerful wing beat, both Migo served as leverage for each other, spiraling down from the sky like gyroscopes.
But at the same time, the third Migo had already flown right before An Qingyu!
Due to her damaged soul, An Qingyu couldn't move his legs. Sitting on the coffin at such close range, he had virtually no means of defense.
Bang—!
The coffin lid beneath An Qingyu suddenly launched upward, flipping his entire body off the sky. This unexpected turn of events allowed him to narrowly dodge the third Migo's grasp.
The next moment, the coffin body carrying Jiang Er's form swung through the air like a hammer,精准地砸在Migo的头顶，发出沉闷巨响！
不过数秒的功夫，Jiang Er便击退了三只Migo，棺材板像是流星般冲向下方，稳稳接住An Qingyu的身体，与随后飞来的棺材连成一体。
"怎么样，没受伤吧？"幽灵Jiang Er飘到An Qingyu面前，担忧地问道。
An Qingyu怔了半晌，忍不住笑道："用自己棺材攻击的方式，我倒是第一次见……你是什么时候学的？"
"刚踏入'Klein'的时候就在思考了啊，我又不能总是当拖油瓶。"Jiang Er吐了吐舌头，"你看，我还是很厉害的吧！？"
"厉……"
Boom—!!
Before An Qingyu could finish speaking, everything before his eyes tore apart instantly. A thick，暗红色的光束洞穿迷雾，将他半边身体蒸发无踪！
毁灭天地的气息淹没了An Qingyu的意识。十数秒后，他的身体再生重组，眼前的景象才再度清晰起来。
灰蒙的雾气被撕开一个巨大的空洞。那暗红色的光柱在空气中逐渐消散。在十数公里外的空洞尽头，一张恶魔面孔张大獠牙巨嘴，狰狞冷笑。
An Qingyu的余光，看到那逐渐坠落云端的黑棺碎片，瞳孔骤然收缩！
刚刚那道暗红色的恶魔光束，不仅撕裂了他的身体，也将他脚下的黑棺搅成了碎片！
"Jiang Er!!" An Qingyu惊呼一声，身形在重力的作用下，不断向下坠落。
就在这时，半块满是裂纹的棺材板从下方飞来，稳稳地接住了An Qingyu的身体。幽灵般的Jiang Er飘在他的身前，安慰地轻声开口：
"我没事……我没事。"
"你的本体呢？！"
"虽然损失了部分身体，但都是早已坏死的肌肉组织，并没有伤到大脑。"
听到这，An Qingyu终于松了一口气。他的身体受损可以恢复，但Jiang Er的不行。她的存在依托于大脑的磁场，若是她的本体彻底死亡，那Jiang Er离消失也不远了。
就在两人说话之际，一道庞大的阴影遮蔽大地。路西法背着八只羽翼，屹立在云层之上，神情有些诧异。
"竟然还有意识……不愧是真理之门吗。"
祂伸出手，凌空一抓。数只空气恶魔包围了An Qingyu与Jiang Er，深渊般的巨嘴直接封死了他们所有的退路。
路西法伸出一只手，指了指An Qingyu，缓缓开口：
"你，自己过来。"
An Qingyu凝视着路西法，眸中微光闪烁，似乎还在努力思索着破局的可能。
路西法见此，双眸微眯。祂右手轻抬，一只空气恶魔在手上张开嘴，吐出半口零碎的黑棺，
"这具尸体，似乎对你很重要？你要是不过来，信不信我现在就捏碎它？"路西法的嘴角勾起一抹阴冷的笑意，淡淡开口。