Chapter 92: Say... (1/2)

”Hahaha! It looks like things paid off well.” Lucifer said with a smile on his face.

Well, it was only natural that Lucifer would have a smile on his face as he could feel his body received the nourishment well enough that his injuries...started to heal by themselves.

The injury on his head closed up as if nothing was wrong in the first place. The injury on his skin all over his body closed as well, and his skin was now smooth as butter.

Of course, the most conspicuous injury that Lucifer got was the one on his stomach, but even that closed by itself.

This was the result of Grimmy's work, which is something Lucifer expected ever since he summoned him.

After all, Lucifer wouldn't have done something like this if he wasn't sure about it.

However, the result was just...too good than what Lucifer expected.

Why? It was because...even though it wasn't that much, Lucifer could feel that his body got a little bit better than before.

Right, the condition that his body had...got a little bit better, and that was weird.

”Hmm...Grimmy shouldn't be able to improve my body condition just by feeding me nutrients. If that were the case, then I would have already made him do it when I came out,” Lucifer said as he looked at his arms as if he was looking at something new.

Right, what Lucifer said was the truth. Lucifer's body condition was so rare and so weird that Grimmy shouldn't be able to heal him.

After all, Grimmy was Lucifer's summon and servant, and even Lucifer himself can't heal his body to go back to his peak condition.

Although there are cases where the summon and servant of a demon are stronger than the demon himself, in Grimmy and Lucifer's case, that was just impossible.

Of course, Grimmy is strong...if Lucifer is in good health, but even then, Grimmy shouldn't be able to improve Lucifer's body when Lucifer couldn't do it himself.

And that was why it was weird that Lucifer could feel that his body got a little bit better.

Of course, a little bit is literally a little bit. His body hasn't really improved that much, but...a little bit is enough for Lucifer to regain some more inches when it comes to using his powers.

That was why...even though it was weird and was something that Lucifer didn't expect, Lucifer still had a smile on his face as he looked at his body.

After all, even though it was a surprise, it was a happy surprise that Lucifer would welcome anytime.

However, it seems that Lucifer didn't plan to marvel at this anymore as Lucifer snapped his fingers.

Snap! The sound of his fingers snapping resounded out, and...Lucifer's clothes became clean and his body as well.

”First things first, after all,” Lucifer murmured.

Now that Lucifer was done with his body, he turned his head around to look at Rouge, who was now...sitting on the ground, his bum facing the floor.

It seems that Rouge was...unable to hold his fear in anymore as Lucifer could see that Rouge was shaking on the ground, his eyes quaking in fear.

Well, it was only reasonable that Rouge would become like this now, unable to hold his fear while looking at Lucifer.

After all, what happened just now completely proved that War was dead.

And since War was dead, it's only natural to think that the other 6 pillars were dead, too.

No...not only them but also the Patriarch of the Warmester Denoble House, the strongest demon in the Warm City.

And now...they were all beaten down to death by the man standing right in front of Rouge, who is also an enemy of Rouge since Rouge was part of the Warmester Denoble House.

It was only natural that Rouge would fear the man who caused the death of the Patriarch of the Warmester Denoble House and its 6 pillars.

”Well, I kind of expected this. After all, even though you act tough and all that shit, once you see absolute strength, you can only cower before it. That is the rule of all demons and the rule of this world,” Lucifer said as he began to walk towards Rouge.

With each step that he took, Lucifer could see that Rouge...was trying to back away.

”N-no! Don't! Don't come near me! You fucking monster!” Rouge shouted out loud as he tried to make Lucifer go away from him with his words.

Of course, he said all those words while backing away from him, but it didn't really matter.

Rouge never had a choice in this situation. Rouge...never had the right to decide ever since he met Lucifer in the slums.

That was decided way before Rouge was born.

After all, Lucifer was a Hell God, a being feared by all, demons and angels alike.