Chapter 49: Pissed Off Lucifer 2

Chapter 49: Pissed Off Lucifer 2Lucifer moved.

Fast.

The world blurred around him as he closed the distance, fist cocked back to punch straight through her.

But—

Vina caught him.

One hand.

Effortless.

Lucifer’s eyes widened slightly.

Before he could react, she twisted his arm and flung him through the air like a piece of trash.

BOOM!

Lucifer smashed into a boulder, the rock exploding on impact.



The ground trembled.

Dust and broken stone rained down around them.

Lucifer pushed himself out of the rubble, blood trailing from his forehead.

He wiped it off casually, his glowing red eyes locking onto her again.

Vina cracked her neck, grinning wide, her fangs glinting under the moonlight.

"What’s wrong, little devil?" she taunted. "You thought you could just walk up and kill me?"

Her voice was like poison — smooth, deadly.

Lucifer didn’t answer.

He vanished again, blitzing toward her at insane speed.

WHAM!

His punch landed clean on her jaw.

But she didn’t even flinch.

Instead, she grabbed his wrist, pulled him in, and drove her knee straight into his gut.

THOOM!

Lucifer gasped, the air knocked out of him, but Vina didn’t stop.

She spun and kicked him across the field, his body bouncing across the ground like a skipping stone before crashing into a half-collapsed wall.

Cracks spread under his body.

From the sidelines, Mob, Ella, Francisca, Angel, and Alessia watched with wide eyes.

"Shit..." Mob muttered. "She’s tossing him around like a doll."

Francisca bit her lip, hands clenching.

Ella couldn’t even breathe properly, her heart hammering against her chest.

Lucifer got back up.

Slow.

Unbothered.

He spat a glob of blood to the side and cracked his neck.

His smile returned — dark, bloody.

It wasn’t a smile of confidence.

It was a promise.

He lifted a hand.

The ground around him started rumbling.

Crimson energy exploded around him, swirling like a living storm.

The very air felt heavy — like the ground might split open.

Vina just stood there, smirking, her golden eyes gleaming brighter.

"Fine," she said. "You wanna go serious?"

She stomped her foot once — and the entire field collapsed under her.

Black shadows erupted from beneath her feet, spreading like wildfire.

The shadows curled and twisted around her body, forming the outline of a massive demonic wolf behind her — a beast made of pure shadow and bloodlust.

Her golden eyes burned like twin suns in the darkness.

Vina grinned, flashing her fangs.

"You’re not the only monster here."

She dashed forward, faster than before.

Lucifer barely managed to block as her claws slashed out — each strike heavy enough to tear the air apart.

CLANG!

BANG!

WHOOM!

The two collided over and over, fists and claws clashing with brutal force.

Every time their blows met, shockwaves blasted out, ripping apart the ground, shattering stone pillars, sending debris flying in every direction.

It wasn’t a fight.

It was pure chaos.

Lucifer ducked under a swipe, countered with a heavy uppercut — but Vina weaved aside, grabbing him by the face and slamming him into the ground.

She didn’t even give him time to recover.

She lifted him up like a rag and threw him straight into the air.

Lucifer twisted midair, righted himself — but Vina was already above him.

She smashed him back down with a hammer fist, sending him plummeting like a meteor into the earth.

BOOOOOOM!

The crater he left behind was massive, smoke rising from the shattered ground.

Vina landed nearby, her smile widening.

"This is it?" she mocked. "The great Lucifer?"

She kicked a chunk of broken stone toward the crater lazily.

Inside the dust and rubble, Lucifer slowly sat up.

His clothes were ripped.

Blood trickled from cuts across his arms and face.

But he was laughing.

A low, dark chuckle.



He wiped the blood from his mouth and stood up again, cracks running along the ground with every step he took.

Vina frowned slightly.

Something felt wrong.

Lucifer’s aura was changing.

Growing darker.

Deeper.

His red eyes dimmed for a second — then reignited, brighter than ever.

He looked up at her through the dust, a twisted smirk on his bloody lips.

"You haven’t seen anything yet."

Before Vina could react, the temperature dropped.

Fast.

The shadows around her twitched.

The demon wolf spirit behind her flickered.

Lucifer’s body blurred.

BOOM!

He appeared right in front of her and drove his fist straight into her gut.

Vina gasped — real pain flashing across her face for the first time.

Lucifer didn’t stop.

He grabbed her throat and lifted her off the ground — his hand squeezing hard enough to make the air vibrate.

"You think you’re a monster?" Lucifer said, his voice low, dangerous.

"I was born one."

Vina snarled, her claws slashing down — but Lucifer hurled her into the air before she could hit him.

She twisted midair, landing gracefully on a floating slab of stone — but Lucifer was already there.

CRASH!

Their fists collided again, but this time Lucifer’s aura swallowed hers.

His blows were heavier now.

Sharper.

Almost mechanical in their precision.

Vina tried to trade blows, but she was forced back — step after step — until Lucifer slammed her down from the floating platform, sending her crashing back into the crater.

She coughed, blood splattering from her mouth.

The ground trembled under her.

She wiped the blood from her lips, snarling.

"I’m still stronger than you," she growled.

Lucifer dropped down in front of her, his red eyes glowing like twin suns.

"Then why are you the one bleeding?" he said coldly.

Vina roared, shadow energy bursting out of her, the demonic wolf spirit behind her solidifying.

She charged him again — claws dripping with darkness.

Lucifer moved to meet her head-on.

Their clash sent shockwaves that shattered what was left of the battlefield.

In the middle of the chaos, Mob, Ella, Angel, and Francisca tried to shield themselves from the flying debris.

Angel grinned despite herself.

"Okay, NOW it’s a real fight."

Mob just shook his head, whistling low.

Lucifer and Vina clashed again and again, their figures blurring in and out of existence.

Each punch, each slash, tore the air apart.

Lucifer’s body took the hits — blood spraying from cuts across his arms, chest, and cheek.

But Vina was bleeding too now — heavy, messy wounds painting her silver hair red.

It was brutal.

It was fast.

It was beautiful in its savagery.

Both refused to back down.

Vina unleashed a blast of shadow wolves from her body, hundreds of them rushing toward Lucifer like a tide.

Lucifer just smiled darkly, raising one hand.

A massive crimson magic circle flared to life behind him.

He snapped his fingers.

BOOM!

The ground split open and a gigantic explosion of blood-red energy swept out, vaporizing the shadow wolves instantly.

The shockwave knocked Vina backward, skidding across the ground.

Lucifer appeared in front of her instantly, grabbing her arm and twisting it brutally behind her back.

"You’re strong," he whispered into her ear.

"But I’m pissed off."

He slammed her face-first into the ground, cracking it.

Before she could react, he drove his knee into her spine, keeping her pinned.

Vina snarled, shadow energy bursting around her again, trying to break free.



Lucifer didn’t even flinch.

He leaned closer to her ear.

"And you pissed off the wrong devil."

He grabbed a fistful of her silver hair and lifted her bloody face up.

Their eyes met — her furious gold against his burning crimson.

And for the first time...

Vina saw it.

She saw what everyone else feared.

Lucifer wasn’t fighting her seriously at first.

He was just... warming up.

Lucifer smiled, blood dripping from his chin.

"Round two?"