Watching Lucifer fly into the teleportation portal.
Heimdall turned his sword back.
Then, glancing at Odin, who was still staring in the direction of the portal, he hesitated and asked in confusion, "On him, no matter where I look, I can't see any trace of him."
"And from the moment he left, I could no longer see him."
Upon hearing Heimdall's question,
Odin did not answer but turned around and walked back, saying, "If you could see Lucifer clearly, then his value as the king of a civilization might depreciate."
Watching Odin leave,
Heimdall drew his sword and rested it on the ground.
With his deep eyes, he gazed in the direction Lucifer had departed, perhaps pondering how powerful he might be.
....
The scene shifts back to Earth.
Buzz buzz buzz~~~ Boom~
With massive energy fluctuations, a vibrating hum resonated through the sky.
Then, in that final moment, a figure with wings glowing like radiant light appeared, facing away.
He gently flapped his twin wings, hovering in the air.
Gazing at the rolling clouds below and the blazing sun above.
"Let's go down and see where this is."
Just as Lucifer was about to fly toward the ground,
A distant rumbling sound came randomly.
Turning his head, he saw a Boeing 747 aircraft flying toward him from several kilometers away.
It was a plane on its route.
So this place shouldn't be too remote.
In no time,
The briefly paused Lucifer was about to be swiftly passed by the airliner.
At that moment, the co-pilot inside the plane rubbed his eyes groggily.
He stared blankly at where Lucifer had been.
"What's wrong? Eyes tired? Want me to take over for a rest?"
The captain in the main seat thought the co-pilot was fatigued.
"No, no, I'm fine."
The co-pilot, now back in control, hesitated and asked, "I thought I just saw an angel."
"Pfft~! I think you're really losing it. I'll take over."
"I really think I saw one! He had wings!"
"You'd better rest and stop dreaming."
.....
As the airliner flew past,
Lucifer didn't bother whether anyone was recording or taking photos.
Since he needed to gather faith conversion energy,
Lucifer had already decided on the angelic approach: high-profile and classy!
As the king of the angelic race, Lucifer believed angels should confidently showcase their beauty to all beings in the universe.
This is the confidence the most beautiful race in the cosmos should possess.
Next,
Lucifer flapped his wings, diving 180 degrees into the clouds.
He flew in one direction and soon reached an altitude of a few hundred meters above the ground.
Looking down, he saw people clad in white robes, white scarves, and some in unique attire.
It turned out he had teleported directly above Asia—if he wasn't mistaken, this was Dubai.
Given that, handling the message would be easier.
Later, he'd check on Tony Stark's current situation.
After all, this was a bustling city.
Lucifer found an empty spot to land, then mentally retracted his wings.
In that instant,
His twin wings transformed into feather-like speckles of starlight and dissipated.
Brushing off non-existent dust from his exquisite attire,
He stepped onto the bustling street.
The moment he emerged from the alley,
The roar of luxury car engines seemed to quiet down, and the chatter of people near Lucifer grew softer.
Slowly, it seemed everyone's attention turned toward him.
Whether his face, physique, or aura,
He exuded captivating charm.
Lucifer sighed, turned back, and re-entered the alley.
Shortly after, a figure emerged, veiled to reveal only eyes and hair but still strikingly attractive.
He wasn't trying to contradict himself.
He had tasks to complete, and being mobbed would waste time.
That's why he did this—just temporarily.
Seeing the effect wasn't as significant as expected,
"Phew~~"
Lucifer exhaled.
"If only I had enough energy, even if the Insight Eye were developed, I couldn't use it. Why else would I come down to find Tony's info myself?"
Saying this, Lucifer headed toward the city center.
With abundant resources there, if something happened to Tony, there'd surely be broadcasted news.
Plus, he planned to absorb some energy before leaving.
Walking through the city streets,
It was almost identical to Dubai before his journey.
Luxury cars, white fabrics, styles—all quite similar.
Strolling slowly,
Everyone passing by couldn't help but glance at him.
However, since Lucifer hadn't directly revealed his angelic identity,
The energy conversion from these people wasn't at its peak efficiency.
Then,
Several blonde, blue-eyed ladies emerging from a global shopping mall noticed him.
They gasped from afar, nudging their girlfriends.
Then, they quickly grabbed paper and pens from their bags and scribbled something.
The other ladies, seeing this, hurriedly followed suit.
Lucifer glanced at the ladies' subtle gestures ahead, utterly uninterested.
With the most beautiful angels in the universe, why would he care for mortals?
I, Lucifer, am just that loyal!
If it's not an angel, he wouldn't give it a second glance!!!
Noticing Lucifer looking their way,
The ladies quickly waved their meticulously manicured hands, holding the notes.
Even with Lucifer's face covered, they identified him just by his eyes, nose, and forehead.
Watching the waving ladies,
Lucifer merely nodded slightly and continued walking naturally.
His destination was near the mall center, not them.
But before he could avoid them,
The ladies quickly closed in, surrounding Lucifer.
Lucifer: .....
Just as he tried to step back, one lady reached for his hand.
On the busy street, Lucifer couldn't easily pull away, so his hand was held.
Immediately, a note was slipped into his palm.
The other two or three ladies followed suit.
One even tickled his palm playfully.