Meanwhile, Cattleya, Inglis and Jaelyn had long forgotten the matter of Arthur's crush as they had more pressing matters to deal with, namely, creating Lucifer's Homunculus body.
Diablo had come over to assist them as he was the only one nearby who could fully control the cosmic energy in the Tier 8 Magic circles they were using without problems.
Days had passed, both in and outside the domain and they were very close to completing it.
As they were engrossed in the homunculus body creation in the lab, Lucifer's vestige was alone in the throne room of the Domain, seated on the throne while dressed in his usual corporate-style clothing.
He just sat there with his chin propped up on his hand that lay on the throne's armrest, seemingly staring into nothing.
Suddenly, the fabric of space in the area on his left trembled and the very essence of reality twisted and contorted.
