Devil's Bible

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Unless both possess causal characteristics, whoever has the higher numerical value will win based on causal relationships.

And this was the final blow from the realm of Arok.

Countless streams of air flowed rapidly and then rushed into Nemus's body.

Instantly, Nems' body was riddled with holes.

And this causal backlash attack did not stop; it burst forth from his body toward his soul.

He was determined to completely defeat Nemus's soul as well, and then extract what he wanted from it.

Aro felt as if he had been transported into another dimension.

Nair's soul was completely different from what he had imagined.

That soul seemed powerful, yet it was extremely illusory. The power of the Aro realm moved forward, attempting to penetrate deep into the soul.

But in the next moment, it was pushed out by a brute force.

Then, a black dot appeared within Nair's illusory and powerful soul.

Then, a great deal of black energy spread and entangled the soul, erasing all its original color and annihilating all personal emotions.

The entire soul is like a puppet.

And from within that soul, the real Nemus emerged at that moment.

A dense black aura instantly filled the entire soul space.

The enormous numbers created a terrifying pressure on the soul, completely suppressing the power of the Aro realm.

With a value of nearly 200, Aro was unable to mount an effective counterattack against Naim's value of 300.

The higher the value, the more difficult it is to counter once a large numerical gap is formed.

Nemus was able to develop rapidly in the abyss, relying on sheer numerical superiority despite not having any special characteristics as a different kind of demon.

His power, three times that of a normal steel-type creature, meant that he wouldn't be too intimidated even when facing some high-level demons.

Once it infiltrates another's soul, it is difficult to be detected and has no impact on combat.

"Hahahaha!!!!" Arokkai burst into laughter upon seeing the real Nemus.

He laughed maniacally, whether he was mocking the church's foolishness in allowing a demon to sit in the position of Grand Knight, or laughing at his own foolishness in encountering another numerical monster while using this purely numerical strategy.

"My real name is Arojie Vanlins Rom... I have met this... victor!"

Indeed, whether Nemus is a demon or a paladin, at this moment he has only one identity—the victor.

"Are these your last words?" Nemus asked, as a large amount of black energy flowed back and entangled the soul of Aro Realm.

This is the true form of the demon, Aro Realm. Once its soul is killed, unlike the usual death that returns it to the abyss, Aro Realm will truly die, with no chance of ever starting over.

"Those who eat meat will one day be eaten."

"I knew this day would come."

"May you go even further after consuming me!" As Arojie finished speaking, Nemus's black aura completely invaded his soul.

However, the next moment, after being corrupted, the soul of the Aro realm suddenly exploded.

The reason why they are called alien demons is not because their abilities are strange or unusual.

These bizarre monsters are countless in the abyss.

There is only one real reason for the alien species—its special nature.

What makes Nemus special is the true spirit within his soul, which comes from another world and is completely different from the soul structure of this world.

What makes Aro special is that his soul structure contains two cavities.

These two opposing cavities are the key to his collection of souls.

As Nems eroded his soul, Aro detonated the two cavities, and the countless souls he had collected, which had been extremely compressed within these two cavities, were now all ejected.

They gained their long-lost freedom and frantically searched for a way to leave.

Among them is the soul of a demon, the Eight-Armed Serpent Demon, which has not yet been fully digested and still retains some intelligence.

These souls moved extremely quickly, but even faster than them was Nemus's power.

Countless black things, carrying the aura of sparks, spread rapidly, forming a prison that locked away all these souls.

At this moment, Arokai unleashed his final, mutually destructive move.

The causal nature of the phenomenon led to the final spread of these souls.

In the town of Wagtail, a skeletal monster in the wild trembled and then vaguely called out two names—Isabella and Nemus!

Outside the church, the Holy Son Naim also felt a tremor in his soul, and at that moment he realized the enemy he was destined to face.

After finishing their business, Isabella and Zovin, who were on their way back, also sensed a darkness enveloping them, an aura that made them tremble.

“This feeling… Niel… it feels wrong again!” Isabella squinted, seemingly deep in thought.

On the other side, Bai Te also sensed something. He wanted to escape his fate, and the only way out seemed to be there.

Meanwhile, Rhine, who was sitting in a secluded spot in the church, also opened his eyes.

Opposite him stood a middle-aged man, weathered and worn.

Seeing Rhine open his eyes, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

“Time’s up.” With that, Rhine stood up.

"The sacred vow is about to begin!"

As Rhine spoke, a fanatical look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"I am willing to dedicate myself to God!"

Chapter 262 Framed

Thick black energy emanated from Nemus's body.

The purification spells cast by some clergy quickly fell on Nemus as well.

Parsons was also rescued at the same time.

The moment the bonds that bound him to the realm of Arhats were broken, Parsen's resentment reached its peak.

He had witnessed Nemus's previous battle with the Aro realm.

Nemus clearly had the ability to ensure his safety, deal with the Aro realm, and find a way to rescue him.

But he didn't.

What Parsons found even more unbearable was that after Arojie threatened him with his life, he did nothing more.

I just tried it out casually.

It was as if he had been captured casually before.

The more Parsons thought about it, the angrier he became.

The moment he broke free, he drew his weapon and charged toward Nemus.

"His body has been taken over by a demon, kill him!" In this extreme resentment, Parson's mind seemed to become more active, and he immediately thought of the best excuse.

At the same time, a series of ideas were naturally formed.

If he kills Nemus under this pretext, then he will be the hero who killed the Great Demon, and all the credit for Nemus's battle will belong to him. Most importantly, he will also gain the status of a protagonist in history.

Nemus, on the other hand, was nothing more than a fool whose body had been taken over by a demon.

He could not only take revenge, but also reap the greatest benefits.

Although Parsons was a bit stupid and had a bad mentality, his stats were indeed built up with a lot of real resources.

After he took the sword, none of the people present were able to stop him.

In just a moment, he was in front of Nemus.

The sword pierced through the flesh and blood, but was stopped by some force in the next moment.

Nemus opened his eyes, and the black aura around him dissipated as Aro died.

Blood-red sword energy spread from his body, shattering the blade in Parson's hand inch by inch, and then rapidly spreading towards Parson's body.

Parsons had already witnessed the power of Nems's move.

A hint of shock flashed in his eyes. He hadn't expected Nemus to recover from the final attack from the Aro Realm so easily.

However, at this moment, Parsons also gritted his teeth.

Based on what had happened before, he was certain that Nemes was definitely not the kind of person who would bow down and compromise with him.

Nems hadn't paid any attention to his earlier threats to hand over the items.

Even though he was captured, Nems pretended not to see it and acted swiftly when necessary.

His own squire stood up for him, only to be killed by Nemes.

Judging from these circumstances, even if he stopped now, Nemus would definitely not let him go.

And what should be done after stopping?

If he were to explain to Nemes that it was all a misunderstanding and admit that he was jealous and hateful, where would that leave the Levin family's reputation?

Or perhaps you could grit your teeth and insist that Nemus's identity was stolen by a demon?

This matter will definitely blow up, and perhaps all the gold mines will conduct in-depth investigations.

At that time, all your actions will be analyzed, and you will only lose face more than before.

and so……

"We can't retreat. We have no choice but to take advantage of this excuse and kill Nemus!"

With that in mind, Parsons did not hesitate to use his trump card.

Inherited Secret Technique - Law of Recall!

The blade, which was breaking, quickly returned to normal.

At the same time, combined with the breathing technique, the power he had lost in his body was returning, and then his power exploded beyond its limit due to the superposition of these superpositions.

The same was true of the sword he used to stab Aro before. It recalled the power he had used, without needing any return. His power was at its peak at all times because it was constantly being recalled.

"Aro was able to defeat me because I was careless and didn't use the law, so I was tricked by his ability."

"And you are just a human being, you can't win, die!!!" Parson's consciousness roared madly.

Nemus looked at the restored blade, raised an eyebrow, and then raised the blade in his hand.

Secret Sword: Brilliant Parrot!

The original Nemus suddenly shattered like specks of light, and another unharmed Nemus appeared on the other side, swinging his sword directly at Parson's head.

Most secret arts require mental focus to sustain them; once the mind stops, the secret art will also cease.

Even if Parsons's recall technique is powerful enough, it will likely fail if his head is pierced.

Sure enough, upon seeing Nemes's sword strike, Parsons quickly withdrew his sword and retreated, preparing to defend.

The blade passed right through Nemus the instant their swords clashed.

Parsons was stunned, his mind still a little blank.

Then I saw the Nemus that had previously turned into light spots and shattered reassemble, or rather, he had always been real, and the shattered pieces and the other Nemus were illusions.

He got tricked again!

There was no time for anger; fear arose first.

If you lose the initiative, can you handle Nems' next move?

--cannot!

Nemes thrust out his sword, simple and direct, aiming straight for Parsons' head.

Although Parsons didn't need to recover his strength, he couldn't eliminate the inertia of his limbs, and his various movements were also restricted, leaving him no time to defend himself.

Nemus frowned, feeling his sword rapidly dulling.

A sword struck Parsons on the head, but Parsons was only bluntly struck, and he flew backward and crashed to the ground.