One True God

When Lucifer grabbed his soul and settled it right inside his body, he soon rested.

Right, even after that hot declaration of becoming the One True God, Lucifer just rested.

Well, it was quite obvious why Lucifer rested.

After all, he couldn't even move his body as he was literally a cripple.

And Lucifer knew that he wouldn't be able to become the One True God if he were to just let his body deteriorate.

That was why he was decisive in resting his body thoroughly.

However, for Lucifer, who was sitting in all his life now, sitting isn't exactly the way he would rest.

Sleeping also wouldn't be the way to rest his body. After all, that would be the same as sitting, just in a more comfortable way.

What Lucifer really needs is to move his dead ass.

Lucifer's body could be called a literal dead weight as the term just fits him.

Heck, even with his strength, if he goes back to war, he would get plummeted and destroyed right away!

That was why Lucifer was currently standing in front of the chair that he used to sit on.

Although just standing may seem simple enough, it is actually taking and draining Lucifer's body strength.

"Fuck..." Lucifer could only curse his ass right now as veins appeared on his legs.

His eyes were also bloodshot red as he was trying hard.

After all, this was the natural outcome after sitting his ass on a chair for thousands of years.

Even with his knowledge of medicine and magic, there were no medicines or magic that could instantly make him recover from this condition.

After all, who would sit for thousands of years that one's body is actually giving up?

There's no way someone would do that, and there's no way someone would actually create medicine for something like that.

Besides, Lucifer is one of the oldest demons possibly existing here in this world.

Most of the demons and even angels won't be able to live as long as Lucifer had.

There won't even be experiments or stories about a man sitting for so many years that his body has gone dead.

That was why Lucifer could only get used to his body as fast as possible and get his peak condition back.

However, it's not like standing will solve his condition fast.

What he really needed to do was to move his body, stimulate the cells, and relax the muscles.

Although he could get that from standing, that would definitely take a long time.

Lucifer certainly didn't want to spend hundreds of years just to get his prime condition back.

"For my body to get this bad, I didn't expect this at all." Lucifer said as he closed his eyes.

As he was young when he decided to read books all his life, he didn't really think about the consequences.

After all, who would think that far ahead, think thousands of years far ahead?

Lucifer certainly wouldn't think that far.

That was why he was surprised that he would actually die just because of how bad his body was.

Although he was saved now because he got his soul back quite literally, Lucifer didn't want that to happen again.

That was why he was currently looking through his knowledge to try and find some clues.

And the only thing that he ended up with that have credibility is magic.

"Is magic the only way?" Lucifer said as he weighed the pros and cons of using magic in his situation.

Although using magic would solve some of the problems, Lucifer didn't want to use it.

After all, magic would just prolong his life but doesn't necessarily save his life.

However, Lucifer couldn't really become reserved with his choices now.

He just needed to make himself be able to move normally again and let his body naturally heal itself.

If he were able to get some moving and exercises, his demonic body would definitely return back to its peak.

'Right, I just need to get moving!" Lucifer shouted as he came to a conclusion with his thoughts.

Lucifer then used his magic as he directed it towards his body.

He started with his legs, the part of the body which helps him stand up.

"Heal!" Lucifer shouted as he felt his muscles in his legs be stimulated.

However, Lucifer didn't care about that as he continued to direct his magic to his body.

Lucifer then proceeded to heal his entire body with magic.

"Heal!"

"Heal!"

"Heal!"

...

It didn't take long for Lucifer to finish healing his body. After all, it was magic.

However, it seems the effects were bad as his face went from perseverance to horrified.

"Haa, fuck this body of mine." Lucifer spoke as he held onto something like a rod.

This rod appeared from nowhere, but it wasn't that unreasonable.

After all, it probably came from Lucifer's magic.

Anyway, there was only one reason why Lucifer was having such reactions right now.

It was because it was the first time in thousands of years that his muscles felt the sensation of 'moving.'

There's no way his body would be able to hold like that, but Lucifer was indeed not a normal demon.

After all, he didn't even pass out from all that stimulation.

All that stimulation must have felt like lightning passing through his muscles to strike his bones!

"Really, fuck this body of mine..." Lucifer shook his head as he let some magic pass through his body once more.

Lucifer really thought that he shouldn't have sat all those years even if he was reading.

After all, this work of getting back on his body was taking too much toll on his body and his mind.

It was to the point that Lucifer thought that this would be the greatest work that he would have to do to complete the knowledge that he has.

It was to the point that Lucifer wanted to direct his pain to someone else.

After all, Lucifer wasn't a good demon or something like that.

He could and would kill anybody if he wanted.

And that's exactly what he planned to do.

"Once I get outside, I'm gonna get some unlucky fucker and fuck him up!"

Lucifer shouted as he healed his body with his magic some more.