"Wait! I have one last question!" Lucifer called out, moving back. He still didn't have all the answers. He didn't want the conversation to end.
The face on the statue's stomach frowned, but he did listen. The mist stopped moving towards Lucifer.
"Fine. Since you'll be working for me from today, I shall fulfill that wish of yours. Ask your last question!" he said.
"You said you waited for millions of years to get ready. But why is it that you were still so weak that you couldn't even defeat the Variants?! How do you expect to defeat him like that?" Lucifer asked.
"Defeated by humans? Hah, do you all really think you defeated the best of us? The ones you faced were just foot soldiers! We are nothing before the true warriors of ours! We were sent ahead to create a path for our Warriors by taking care of the pests that surrounded this world!"
"Unfortunately, we underestimated you pests!"
