Allen once again rode Grafilia as they went around the Forest of Night.

He leaned back and felt Talaya’s soft body against his back but he didn’t care and pushed his body back, even more, making him lying in her embrace. This time, Allen put Talaya behind him as he would be using the Clone’s body and his original body would be empty.

“Are you okay, Crown Prince?” Talaya asked worriedly. She was shocked when Allen suddenly started falling on her, unconscious.

Seeing that he had regained consciousness, Talaya finally managed to relax.

Allen stared at Talaya and smiled. “I’m fine. You don’t need to call me Crown Prince, too formal. Just Allen is fine,”

“No, that’s,”

“What? You don’t want to obey me?” Allen smiled softly though, in Talaya’s eyes, this smile seems to be terrifying. She hurriedly shook her head and said in weak voice, “Y, young master Allen,”

“Good enough,” Allen muttered faintly.

As he was about to close his eye and sleep, suddenly his entire body jerked as something flashed across his eyes.

He then turned his head towards a certain direction.

Is this…

Did they really come…?

Isn't it a bit too fast...?!

He had expected this but to be able to come into this world… did they sacrifice their power? Or they used some kind of artifact that can bypass this world’s barrier… but what?

An artifact that can break the barrier made personally by the creator… that shouldn’t be possible!

Then the only conclusion is that they sacrifice some of their power until they reach the maximum amount of requirement to descend!

This is bad… just the aura alone is enough to make me shiver…

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In a certain part of the world, the usual peaceful ocean was suddenly stormed with destructive tornadoes dancing at the surface.

Crack!

Something fell from the sky.

Like shards of a broken glass, something was falling as if they were snow. If anyone saw the sky, they would probably be shocked.

A long cracked was opened as if someone broke the sky.

Within the broken sky, a dark as an abyss can be seen inside it.

Then few shadows flew out from it.

“Are you okay doing this, Azazel?” A girl asked as she flew beside the man.

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She was an unrivaled beauty.

If classified, it would be a disaster class beauty!

She had long red hair, amber eyes with a strong sharp gaze and finely chiseled features over her bridge.

She had a well-proportioned and extraordinary figure that was noticeable even through her clothes. And that bosom that was almost spilling out was the very definition of men’s hopes and dreams.

Finally, as if complementing her charming but erotic dress, black knee-socks covered a pair of beautiful legs extending from her short skirt.

She was a beauty that made everyone turn to her.

Her sweet smile was so erotic, that any men that would lay their eyes on her would be captured by her for a moment.

“Who cares? But Alastor’s aura disappeared from this world. Something must have happened…" The man called Azazel responded with an ice-cold voice. "... or probably, he had encountered Dante and lost the fight.”

He was a tall and gaunt man. He wore a black coat and had a long, golden hair. His eyes were golden-colored as well.

His white skin and facial features made him look abnormally inhuman.

Though his appearance was certainly inhuman. Aside from the pair of horns protruding on his forehead, there were some black tattoos engraved on his face and neck.

He gave off a delinquent vibe from him. However, this still made him looked extremely handsome.

He was not just an ordinary handsome-level but already an idol-level in handsomeness!

Women who saw him would probably scream in adoration.

These two people were leading a few demons behind them.

“If that really happened, then isn’t reporting to Virgil the right decision?” The girl said while throwing a coquettish smile. It was extremely devastating, men would certainly crouch down in response the moment they saw it.

But the man was unfazed. He just gave her a fierce glare. “This is still a conjecture. There’s still a possibility that Rebellion had noticed him and killed him off… Although Alastor, that idiot is still a bit stronger compared to her but in this world, he would surely be limited. Killing him is not impossible!”

“Did you really just come here for that idiot? Huh, Azazel?” The woman asked with a flirtatious smile.

“Don’t start with me, Lilith. And take back that disgusting charm of yours, you are not my type.” Azazel fiercely glared at her. He then snorted and continued to descend.

“Slut!” He murmured with a disgusted voice.

“Hmph, what a frigid man.” Lilith grins as she shrugs her shoulder. “Well, whatever. I’m only here to find Dante~” She then followed Azazel in descending.

“But who would have thought that the last fragment would be hidden in the replica of the original world – so nostalgic~”

“But with this, my power would only be at the lesser deity at most.” Lilith surveyed the world before her and nostalgia flashed her eyes.

“Poor father, he really felt sorry for what we had ended. Even creating this perfect replica to preserve those memories for us… too bad, Adam really wanted to rebel against him and replace him – though I’m certain that he was just doing it to prove himself that he was father’s best creation. What a prideful yet pitiful child…”

Lilith’s eyes turned sharp as she recalled her memories. Suddenly, she felt something.

Her head immediately whips towards a certain direction.

What is this feeling… like someone is observing us…

This aura, a familiar yet unfamiliar…

Lilith’s descent halted. She wouldn’t notice it or even feel it if she didn’t purposely try seeing the entire world made for her and her brother. It was extremely stealthy and hidden…

“Who are you?” She muttered and a sharp glint flashed.

“… …” Then the feeling disappeared.

What was that?

No way... Is that you, Dante…?

Lilith’s lips curled upward as she thought of that possibility. If you are, then you are really here in this world…

A coincidence?

Or fate?

The last world was actually the small world hidden by the creator in some unknown place, bestowed with many restrictions so that no powers will be able to affect it… though that should be slightly broken by now since the Creator disappeared and the power maintaining the world's law weakens.

But even so, this world is the creator’s most favored world…

Father, is this you’re meaning…?

Lilith’s eyes widened the moment she comes up with a realization. If Dante is really here, then is this the will of the Creator?

Just what are you planning… father?

Lilith’s hands unconsciously tightened. Her eyes closed for a moment.

Once her eyes opened again, she had returned to her normal calm.

Then a beautiful smile suffused her face. That bastard… let’s see where you hide…

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