The Demon Asked Me for a Light, So I Turned the Policewoman into a Succubus

He transmigrated to a world where Hell and Heaven had long since vanished, and the order of the mortal realm had fallen into utter chaos.

Lu Hua sat high upon his throne, looking down on all things in the mortal world.

When some ignorant fool asked why Hell was interfering in Heaven’s affairs, Lu Hua glanced at the hundreds of millions of demons under his command and smiled faintly.

“What does Heaven even matter? I’m telling you all now: Hell will take charge of the souls Heaven can’t handle, and Hell will purge the souls Heaven doesn’t dare deal with!”

“In short, whatever Heaven can handle, Hell will handle too. And whatever Heaven can’t handle, Hell will handle even more!”

“Even if God came back to life, it wouldn’t matter. I said so!”

Lu Hua patted the succubus clinging to his arm and spoke plainly.