When the sphere of darkness disappeared, the members of the Demonic Army immediately began to roar loudly cheering at the sight of their Leader being the final victor.
Though his golden armor was riddled with cracks, though there were dried bloodstains being replaced by more blood pouring out from within his armor, the current Lucifer was a stark contrast to his ever lazy and disinterested self.
Long blond hair down to his lower back, bright emerald green eyes resembling the eyes of a hawk, and his back as straight as a spear.
This was the Leader they had decided to join!
The newer members of the Demonic Army who saw Lucifer making a move personally for the first time were immediately enchanted by his presence.
Lucifer looked around and a flash of surprise shone in his indifferent eyes as he saw that the battle was over.
Just then, Fire Sorrow and Luciah approached.
"Lucifer, you won." Fire Sorrow smiled slightly.
