Chapter 195: The Bell's Clapper

Lucifer senses the fulfillment of his plan, by drawing the attention of the Angelic hosts to the Renaissance Society and colonize them again. It is imperative for this part of the universe to hold itself together, the firewall being the most critical concern for all, for destruction can never be prevented unless he has failed to fulfill what he sought to do. The Angels will do everything in their power to prevent him from doing so, and a premature battle might suddenly erupt, but yet to come.

This thought gave him excitement. It was very thrilling to bring destruction to everything that has been made. It gives him a strange satisfaction to desecrate what is holy in the eyes of the Angelic hosts. It makes of him like a god, and, O, how gratifying that is!

But there is one catch. He needed enough arsenal to be able to battle the Angels and the Renaissance Society, and other parallel universes in order to triumph. He needed an army of his own. One that is more powerful, one that dwells in the usage of death, machines and corpses. 

He knows the way, and he has a plan. Now, this plan is slowly coming to fulfillment. He will succeed more than enough.

Once this army has been summoned, he must locate the perfect weapon for them, something that will match the Ancient Miracles of Twigomentry (which is a branch of Magical Forestry that deals with the systematic study of magical twigs and old branches). It must have been beholden with so much power of greed and evil, an energy sourced with much greater strength than all forms of worship and prayers.

He has been searching for it all his life. The bell, especially its clapper, will be a useful source of unuttered holiness. It will be enough to fuel multitudes of weapons, and it will be complementary with their hands that kill (and the orbs that goes with it).

This search was happening in a dream, a dream of a lovely girl who dwells in the sinister oppression of science, in order to find her humanity amid the abusive propensity of the perfect order. The Algorithm Agency will help him breach the formulaic miracles of the Magical Forestry.

All of them are fools. All of them are pawns in this deadly deception that will end in his own personal triumph. Honestly, this whole thing took him a lot easier than tricking a woman to eat a forbidden fruit.

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