Time Travel: The Heroine Has Arrived!

The rumors are true.

All the Angels have been tainted by the Dark Power due to their fall from grace, except for Lucifer, who seems to have been specially favored by the laws, as his appearance hasn’t changed at all.

However, while his appearance remains unchanged, his demeanor is entirely different.

If it weren’t for his identical appearance, it would be really difficult to recognize that this Demon King, enveloped in Dark Power, was once the radiant Seraphim Chief of Heaven.

The former Seraphim Chief, at first glance, would only make one think of nobility, gentleness, and light.

Lucifer seemed to naturally possess a charm that made people want to get close to and trust him.

But now, Satan Lucifer’s demeanor resembles the coldness of eternal ice.

Still noble, yet awe-inspiring, making people fear to look directly.

Behind Lucifer followed Samael and Belial.

The two of them, from Heaven to Hell, have always been loyal followers of Lucifer.

Gu Shengyin noticed that Samael’s left hand wore a pitch-black leather glove.

This is because during his fall, that hand was corroded by Dark Power, leaving only bare bones.

And Belial’s left eye appeared completely blackened, having entirely lost its sight.

This is the price of their fall from grace.

Gu Shengyin sighed inwardly.

Mammon had long prepared Lucifer’s place, the best view and most prominent spot in the entire ballroom.

But Lucifer was evidently displeased.

He glanced over the entire dance floor, and this kind of Demon Clan ball really dissatisfied him. If he hadn’t promised Mammon, he would never join such a so-called bustling event.

Gu Shengyin watched as Lucifer walked straight towards where she was.

Then he stopped beside where she was sitting.

Mammon instantly understood his meaning.

He looked at Gu Shengyin, who had long been seated there.

This strange black-robed person had been noted by Mammon for a long time; from the start, they sat there without touching the fruit in front of them, nor tasting the fine wine.

But with all sorts of oddities in Hell, Mammon would only glance occasionally.

As long as they paid, and didn’t cause trouble, he wouldn’t offend them.

But now, since Lucifer had his eyes on this spot.

He stepped forward and said to Gu Shengyin, "Esteemed guest, could you please give up your seat?"

He didn’t think there was anything wrong with his request.

After all, Lucifer is the King of Hell, and any member of the Demon Clan giving up a seat for him is only natural.

Unfortunately, Mammon encountered Gu Shengyin.

She simply ignored him.

Right in front of Lucifer, this was quite embarrassing for Mammon.

Mammon’s face showed anger: "Don’t refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I’m giving you one last chance..."

"Enough."

Lucifer gave Gu Shengyin a meaningful look and said to Mammon, "I’ll just sit here. With such a large space, what’s the harm in one more or one less person?"

Mammon’s face turned dark with frustration, but since Lucifer had spoken, he couldn’t say much more, only giving Gu Shengyin a cold snort before turning away.

Lucifer took a seat across from Gu Shengyin, with Samael and Belial also sitting on the other side along with him.

Gu Shengyin glanced at Lucifer.

The other appeared not to have any intention of speaking with her. Someone brought over a brilliantly colored, blood-like drink, and Gu Shengyin watched as Lucifer, with his fine-shaped hands, gently picked up the transparent wine glass and drank it in one go.

A beauty, even while drinking, is a sight to behold.

Lucifer slowly set down the wine glass, lifted his head and looked at Gu Shengyin: "You’ve been observing me for some time, is something the matter?"

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The eighth of the five night watch periods ends.

This world will probably conclude tomorrow. Is it really that tragic? Is it that tragic? I can hardly believe it, for I am the dear Milk Mother!

The next world is a fully immersive online game, with the female lead being an expert attacker, yet she is the Milk Mother!

A new week, dear ones with tickets in hand... send one over, won’t you!