Devil's Bible

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"How is this possible, Nair? How could that person have the power of a Mythical Race? He's still praying for the destiny of history, wanting to become a Legendary Race!" Zovin couldn't believe it; he was determined to take revenge on Nair.

“It’s entirely possible.” Lillian said seriously, even though her face wasn’t very big to begin with.

"Mythical species cannot be created through normal channels. To create a mythical species, a mythical species must die."

"Over the long course of time, even mythical species can perish."

"Their legacy may contain power derived from mythology."

“The one who drew your blood, Nair, may have obtained one of these remnants.”

"What do we do now?" Zovin asked as he fled.

He doesn't know what happened to his family, nor does he know what his future holds.

After confirming Lillian's identity, Zovin thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life and would become the protagonist of history.

Like their ancestors, they became legendary heroes of this world.

However, after escaping, things didn't turn out as he had imagined—it was a completely different world. And with all the disappointments, he belatedly began to worry about his family.

If he runs away, how will Nemes treat his family?

And that feeling of impending doom I just felt...

"Your seal is most likely only slightly affected by divine power."

“I’ll spend some time, and maybe I can solve it,” Lillian said after confirming.

"Now is the time for you to run, preferably to one of those people who are enemies of that Nair!" Lillian could roughly sense the changes in history.

As Nemes acquires historical data, he will naturally face the test of history.

As one of the links, Zowen will inevitably interact with other links as he pushes forward.

In other words, there are likely still some people in the entire Tailtail Town who are capable of being enemies with Nemus.

"Don't worry too much. Although my power can only be used on you, with my assistance, most Iron-type monsters won't be a match for you."

As a special kind of life form, fairies' power grows stronger with the passage of time, and Lillian's strength is roughly equivalent to that of a Gold Saint.

However, her golden bloodline has many limitations. For example, she is basically unable to affect the material plane, and her power is only useful to those who can observe her fairy bloodline.

But even if she could only assist Zowen alone, she was very confident.

Zovin nodded; he had no choice but to listen to Lillian now.

"Can I go home now?" Zovin then asked Lillian, as if remembering something.

“Your family members are probably all dead. You won’t see them if you go back now, so why would you go back?” Lillian’s question was met with his puzzled reply.

This left Zovin standing there, staring at Lillian in disbelief.

"What did you say?" Zovin couldn't understand what Lillian was saying at all.

It's as if they're not talking about the death of their entire family, but rather about a flower by the roadside withering.

“Dead.” Lillian didn’t quite understand Zovin’s confusion: “Doesn’t a human just die when they are killed?”

"But don't worry, with my help, you will definitely be able to take revenge."

At this moment, Zovin deeply understood the teachings he had received from his father.

"Fairies are immortal beings, possessing the perspective of an epic tale of time."

"Their view of human affairs transcends that of humans."

"They were flipping through a history book."

"The perspective is always on heroes and epics."

"As for the others, they may just be a death statistic in history books."

Chapter 203 The Soul of History

From this perspective, human death is normal.

After all, people die every moment in this world, and once it is elevated to a holistic perspective, then death will be downplayed.

The same applies to assessing the severity of a matter.

Fairies can only see the major events that will be remembered in history.

Apart from that, everything else is just a brief mention in history books.

Before fleeing his family, Zovin asked Lillian if his actions would have any serious consequences.

However, at that time, Lillian simply said that it wouldn't cause any major problems.

At that time, Zuowen, eager to make a name for himself, stopped thinking about it.

His thoughts lingered on how he had made some peculiar yet friendly teammates while traveling outside.

Travel together in this chaotic world.

Once he has enough power, he will return to this small town of Tail, and with his unquestionable strength and the reputation of having saved the world, he will terrify Nemus until he trembles with fear, and then rescue his grandmother, parents, sisters, and others.

"Buzz~~!" At this moment, Zuowen understood the gap between fairy tales and reality, and the intense tinnitus was causing his thoughts to crumble.

He couldn't even blame Lillian for it; he could only blame himself.

Lillian looked at Zovin with slight concern and comforted him, "Don't be sad. The death of a loved one is something most heroes have to go through."

"And this will become the driving force for the hero to move forward. You will wake up from the pain after a few days, and then gradually recover and grow into a true hero."

Lillian, like a narrator in a stage play, lightly described Zovin's emotional changes.

Zuowen, however, wouldn't listen to a word of it.

He wandered aimlessly through the streets, weaving through the crowds, as if he were just a shadow.

Why is this happening?

Zuowen couldn't understand, yet he did understand.

Nemes had told Zovin from the beginning that if their contract was damaged because of their family alone, Nemes would not hold back and would make them pay the price.

In addition, Zuowen suddenly remembered that before he ran away, his grandmother had also come to him to ask how his cultivation was going and gave him some advice on common sense about living outside.

He then went on to say that he would focus on his spiritual practice and that he shouldn't worry about his family.

These things are actually omens.

His grandmother had long since noticed his intention to escape.

And my younger sister.

I also asked him why he hadn't been playing with her lately, and whether he would never play with her again...

The younger sister didn't know much, but she also noticed his unusual behavior.

At that time, he seemed to have promised to spend more time with her.

These thoughts and words seem to have all vanished.

For the first time, Zuowen hated himself so much. He had been too selfish. Despite all the anomalies and problems, why had he never considered them?

It's not that he didn't notice; he just didn't want to think about it.

Instinctively, he avoided the problems and never let them interfere with his escape plan.

"Watch out!" Lillian's warning rang out, but Zovin was completely deaf to any outside words and chose to ignore them.

Seeing this, Lillian quickly stretched out her thin arm, and then...

"Emerge from the gaps in history, and then bestow upon this person the courage forged through countless trials!" After Lillian finished speaking, a phantom appeared out of thin air and then fell into Zovin's body.

The next second, an arrow flew out and headed straight for Zovin's leg.

Faced with this attack, the extremely frustrated Zuowen was instantly controlled by instinct.

He drew his sword, then turned and with a single strike, cut and intercepted the arrow.

Zuowen instantly entered battle mode.

And that is Lillian's ability.

Just as Xibin was able to imbue a sword with forest legends, creating the Forest Sword.

As the ancestor of the fairy bloodline, Lillian naturally possesses greater abilities.

She can access the 'history of heroes' from the past at any time and assign this history to individuals associated with her, thereby instantly granting them the corresponding characteristics and skills.

That's why Lillian dared to say that Zovin had nothing to fear from ordinary Steel-type monsters.

At this moment, Zowen is possessed by a powerful hero, having acquired the opponent's battle skills honed through countless trials.

"You think you can just steal something and run away? Stay here!" The one who shot the arrow was one of the two desperate fugitives.

This matter should not be blown out of proportion, so for now, Zuowen will be classified as a thief.

Simplify and attribute all these contradictions to different causes, thereby reducing attention to other aspects.

In the shadows, Kru's demonic form watched Zovin's struggle.

In his hand, a blood-red butterfly was fluttering its wings, trying to fly towards Zovin.

However, Kru caught his true foot and couldn't fly away.

He calmly observed Zovin's problem.

Lord Nemus tried many methods on Zovin, but most of them failed.

The fact that the other party was unable to leave Baiwei Town indicates that only a special seal established by Angel A remains.

Unfortunately, even the sealing techniques obtained from the church were not very advanced; they were merely average.

In this situation, sealing the original abilities is not a problem, but it is difficult to add more functions to it.

Therefore, the seal does not contain functions such as location tracking or sensing.

Adding it rashly will only damage the original function of the seal.

Zovin, however, is just a teenager. Where did he get the power to break free from my control over him?

Kru needs to observe whether there are other external forces assisting, or whether Zovin's fairy bloodline has undergone some strange change.

Zuowen was unaware of these things; he only sensed threats coming from different directions.

The rapier was swung to the side, forcing back the other member of the charging duo.

One of the two was shooting from a distance, while the other stood not far away with a knife, like a hungry wolf, ready to pounce and tear Zorvin to pieces at any moment.

As the battle raged, Zowen's hormones began to change, and feelings of frustration quickly disappeared.

In the heat of battle, there's no time to think about those things.

The man with the knife stepped forward and launched an attack.

As a member of the Aupu Merchant Guild, I have been following Lord Nemus ever since I left the Backfin Village.

They have also made significant progress in the past six months.

The numerical values ​​have basically reached the extreme values ​​of the Black Stone type, and the skill level is not too weak either.

Over the years, I have experienced various battles, both big and small.

He was confident he could handle the little brat.

Battle is imminent.

Chapter 204 Allies

It was during this exchange that Klu, who was hiding in the shadows, realized something was wrong.

Zuowen's strength far exceeded expectations.

The numerical values ​​haven't changed, but the techniques are completely different from before.

Zuowen deflected the knife-wielder's blade with a single sword strike, then decisively raised his sword and thrust it towards the man's neck.

At the same time, he subtly shifted his footing, moving to the side of the knife-wielder and blocking the archer's firing path on the other side.

At this moment, the archer realized that no matter how he locked onto Zovin, once Zovin fired, he was very likely to hit his own companion.