I play a Evil God in Otome Game

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"Who are you?"

"Don't you recognize me?" Azazel asked curiously. Lucifer frowned. "I don't know you. What are you? A pigeon-man?"

Azazel laughed. "No, no. I am Azazel. Your favorite son."

"I don't even know you." Lucifer showed no interest despite Azazel's claim. He gave a dry look. "A son, huh?"

"Billions of sons," Azazel calmly corrected. Lucifer widened his eyes playfully. "I didn't know I was that fast."

"Even after all this time, your sense of humor remains intact," Azazel said as he flew from Lucifer's shoulder to a nearby column. "Are you curious why I'm here?"

"To be honest, yes," Lucifer replied seriously. Azazel didn't resist as he felt the divine aura of Lucifer pressing upon him. Lucifer examined Azazel for a moment.

Azazel exuded a unique aura, unlike the demons Lucifer had seen before. To describe it, Lucifer thought it was quite similar to Thomas.

They even looked quite alike. Their auras, their mana, and even the feelings they evoked in Lucifer were similar.

"Is Vanessa your servant?" Lucifer asked calmly, recalling that Vanessa had summoned him here. Azazel shook his head. "No, we just had a little chat. That's all."

"I see." Lucifer sighed, dropping the topic. Then his eyes narrowed sharply. "Do you know the 72 Demon Gods?"

Hearing Lucifer, Azazel nodded in understanding, hatred flickering in his eyes. "Baal and his idiots have invaded Hell. Beyond that, I don't know what they've been up to."

Azazel continued with an angry glare. "After you left, they seized the vacant throne of Hell. Along with him, all 72 Demon Gods rebelled. Now they control Hell and the 72 Legions."

"Legions?" Lucifer asked with curiosity. Azazel, recalling his father's lack of memories, quickly explained. "Every Demon God has a Legion. A single Legion consists of 32 million demons."

Hearing the number, Lucifer froze, stunned. There were a total of 2.304 billion demon soldiers. Even compared to the threat of Avalon, this seemed enormous.

Azazel smirked, clearly enjoying his father's shock. "And if we count the over ten billion mindless creatures, it's more than enough to destroy both worlds. But, as always, the good guys somehow manage to make it work."

Azazel mocked. Then he looked at Lucifer curiously. "Still, that's all in the past now. I'm more interested in the present."

"What are you thinking?" Lucifer asked curiously, wondering about Azazel's thoughts. Azazel smiled. "Taking control of this world was brilliant, Father. What are your plans?"

"Plans?" Lucifer smiled upon hearing Azazel. "My plan was to prevent the world from being invaded, but it seems you have no such desire."

"It's been a long time. I'm not interested in this little world anymore," Azazel said calmly. Initially, he had wanted to conquer the world, but after sensing Lucifer's presence, he no longer cared.

"Even so, if I don't interfere, the Four Horsemen and some Demon Lords will. Not to mention the Vampire Queen," Azazel said nonchalantly. Lucifer raised an eyebrow. "The Four Horsemen? The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

"Yes, those emotionless beings are incredibly arrogant," Azazel sneered. "Still, for now, I don't think they'll cause any trouble. The real problem will be the other Lords."

Lucifer grumbled in dissatisfaction. "Maybe you should do me a favor and keep them in check."

"I'd love to, but they can't be controlled anymore," Azazel replied. "They've been eyeing this world for far too long. If I order them to stop, they'll all attack me at once."

Lucifer laughed with amusement. "What, are you scared?"

"I'm not scared," Azazel quickly retorted. "But I don't underestimate them. I wouldn't die in a fight, but I'd definitely suffer damage that would take centuries to heal."

Azazel admitted. Lucifer nodded. Even if Azazel wouldn't help, Lucifer felt confident about defeating the Demon Lords as long as he remained in this world.

"Do you know what's happening in Hawaii?" Lucifer asked. Azazel nodded and rolled his eyes, recalling Carmilla's endless boasting.

"It's that whore's doing. Carmilla's," Azazel said mockingly. Lucifer frowned at the mention of the name. "You're saying it's her doing?"

"Yes," Azazel confirmed. "Vampires have been starving for human blood for a long time. They're almost obsessively fixated on it. Even fairies no longer satisfy them."

Lucifer grunted. "Do you know which vampires invaded Hawaii?"

"Carmilla's youngest son," Azazel replied, continuing with disgust. "That bastard's disgusting enough to stick his fangs anywhere. I'd suggest being careful around him."

Azazel said playfully, but seeing Lucifer wasn't amused, he coughed and continued. "His name is Ferdinand. He's a man who loves the blood of children. Even though he's a prince, he shouldn't pose a significant threat to you."

Lucifer felt disgusted, thinking of the babies Ferdinand had killed in Hawaii. It seemed his rescue plan needed to accelerate.

Azazel continued. "If you want to save Hawaii, I suggest you hurry. If you wait any longer, the only thing left on the island will be death."

Listening to Azazel's advice, Lucifer nodded in understanding. "Alright. Is there anything else?"

Azazel shook his head, giving a negative response. "No, nothing else. I just came to talk and meet you."

"Alright, if there's nothing else, you may leave."

Lucifer dismissed Azazel without further attention. Without arguing, Azazel took off. "See you, Father!"

Lucifer watched Azazel leave with a flock of pigeons before himself vanishing into the shadows.

******

Three days later, the Pacific American fleet gathered and prepared for a large evacuation operation. As the ships lined up, two aircraft carriers, evacuation ships, amphibious vessels, and 30 destroyers were included, along with nearly 100 passenger ships prepared for evacuation.

In addition, there were nearly 100 aircraft, including 20 F-35s, reconnaissance planes, and helicopters. The Gerald R. Ford aircraft carrier, with 2,000 personnel, was also present.

Near the Gerald R. Ford, hundreds of landing ships were stationed. The soldiers aboard the landing ships were specially selected experienced soldiers for the evacuation.

The best part was that all the jets in the PDA were F-22s. There were nearly 15 F-22s, and they were truly excellent.

The main goal before starting to reclaim the PDA's islands was to destroy the enemy with the F-22s and clear the way for PDA. The plans had been made. Now, all that remained was to set sail.

Thanks to the special engines designed by Vanguard, the speed was high. They could reach Hawaii in less than three days at full speed. At least, that's what Lucifer hoped.

While the largest fleet in recent years was being prepared, fuel replenishment was taking place. The personnel quickly carried out the necessary procedures, while hundreds of evacuation ships were being gathered.

Most of the large companies had agreed to send their civilian ships for the evacuation. Although their intentions were profit-driven, Lucifer didn't care. Now, his full attention was on rescuing Hawaii.

"Replenishment complete, no issues. The ships have been serviced. We are ready to depart."

The four-star admiral present listened to his subordinate's words. Alongside him were several other senior officers. They were resting on the Gerald R. Ford, as it offered a better secure environment.

After all, where Lucifer was, was the safest.

"Good. Then prepare to set sail," the admiral commanded in a stern voice. As the fleet quickly began to depart, Lucifer squinted his eyes and looked out the window in thought.

Being on a large aircraft carrier was surprisingly pleasant. Time passed quickly as the carrier moved, and after a four-day journey, Hawaii came into view.

But contrary to expectations, what they saw was even worse. The sky was covered in dark clouds and lightning. A huge power was emanating. The air felt colder than usual.

"Do you know what's causing this?" The admiral turned to Lucifer with mild surprise. Lucifer shook his head.

What had made the sky more chaotic was an interference. Lucifer was sure the sky had been twisted into this state by the Vampire Prince.

Unusual Mana was being pumped into the world's atmosphere, constantly forcing the world. This Mana was a heavy burden for the world, which wasn't accustomed to it.

"It's those vampires that caused the sky to be like this," Lucifer said cautiously. His gaze then shifted to the admiral. "Even though the sky is chaotic, I think I can stop it, at least turn it in our favor."

The admiral slowly nodded his head. He looked up at the sky wearily. "I still can't get used to all this supernatural stuff. Vampires, Demons..."

Lucifer smiled faintly. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

The admiral didn't seem at all comforted by Lucifer's words. Lucifer then ignored him and started manipulating the sky.

As he suppressed the chaotic Mana with his Divinity, he tried to contain the chaotic Mana. Two minutes later, the sky momentarily became orderly, allowing the sun's rays to pierce through the clouds, giving visibility for the F-22s.

Lucifer then turned to the admiral. "Let's send the F-22s. It won't be good to hold this for too long."

The admiral quickly nodded. He then swiftly contacted the radio. "Send the air forces. Clear the island."

As the F-22s took off from the ramp, they quickly fired at the creatures roaming Hawaii. Explosions shook Hawaii as the F-22s bombarded the island for an hour.

Once the necessary damage had been done, Lucifer ordered a retreat. As he had said, the F-22s quickly returned to the aircraft carrier.

Meanwhile, the F-35s from the other carrier began striking the discovered vampire positions on Hawaii, which had already taken damage.

Yes, while the F-22s were attacking for an hour, the reconnaissance planes had already assessed the situation in Hawaii. Therefore, the F-35s targeted the specified locations and destroyed the Monsters.

Though the monsters were scattered all over, it only made them better targets.

"Everyone take your positions," Lucifer contacted the PDA command center and sent the order. With his command, the landing boats soon appeared on the sea, and the assault order was given.

The PDA soldiers, landing on the shore with the boats, quickly grabbed the Miniguns fixed at the front of the boats. They quickly took cover. With 20 Miniguns firing, the Mindless Demons attacking in waves were killed.

"Advance step by step," Lucifer said as he observed the battle from the sky. For the next 10 minutes, the PDA advanced with incredible efficiency, taking over a part of the island without casualties. As the Miniguns ran out, they quickly switched to other weapons.

Lucifer, occasionally eliminating demons from the sky, provided support to ensure the soldiers didn't get injured. Once a secure area was established, Lucifer sent a message to the admiral and ordered the remaining soldiers to arrive.

"All set. We are starting the evacuation."

As the soldiers arrived quickly, some of them, wounded and starving, were hastily transported back to the boats for evacuation, but the population was almost minimal.

This part of the island was completely free of humans. Lucifer furrowed his brow. He felt he was too late when he thought about the people being defeated by the monsters.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Tch," Lucifer grumbled. "There should still be survivors."

Without wasting time, Lucifer quickly flew toward the place where he sensed the Mana fluctuations.