Devil's Bible

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“Phos?” Al looked at Phos blankly, muttering his name. He didn’t know what had happened or why Phos would say that to him.

Everything he did was right; it was all to save Phos. Why would Phos blame him like this?
Al couldn't understand it.

However, Phos did not wait for Al to figure it out; his gaze turned to the remaining two wary trainee paladins.

Brent and Galen couldn't move until they figured out how Fass had seriously injured Gabriel.

Based on the previous situation, it can be judged that although the attack was fast, it was not truly impossible to dodge given their numerical values.

Gabriel was severely injured because he charged at Booker in a fit of rage. He was already in motion and unable to change direction, and then he was suddenly ambushed.

The two remained vigilant, ready to react immediately should Phos launch an attack.

However, it was at this moment that they lowered their guard against another person.

The next moment, Booker launched an attack in this direction.

With a wave of his hand, the bandage on his left hand was quickly pulled away as if a ball of yarn had been pulled out, and then that left hand flew towards Brent.

As most of the bandage was pulled away, the true nature of the left hand was revealed.

It turned out to be a black hand covered in scales.

One aspect is summoning demons and plundering their accumulated resources.

On the other hand, they use demons to nurture materials and then collect them as basic materials for use.

After all, some little devils are inherently poor, and even if they lose 90% of their savings, they won't gain much. So it's better to keep them under house arrest for the time being.

They feed on the flesh and blood of animals, causing the bodies of the animals they parasitize to mutate and become materials for demons.

Booker's hand is a prime example; even after the parasitic demon has left, this hand remains as hard as steel.

Aside from some detailed research on whale disease, Becky's research during this period has mostly been related to these things, and he is actually ecstatic about it now.

After joining the fictitious protocol, there was no shortage of various research materials and resources.

Nemus, in particular, would often appear in the body of Angel A to discuss alchemy with him.

Although Nemus is a newcomer to alchemy, he is not weak in terms of knowledge or understanding of the world, and his discussions often give Becky a lot of inspiration.

This demon claw was a prototype created by Becky after she saw that Booker's hand was broken, inspired by a burst of inspiration.

The demon claw shot out, and although Brent's attention was focused on Phos, he still managed to react before the attack arrived.

He immediately spun his sword and cleaved the flying claw away. However, after the claw was knocked away, it was pulled by the bandage and flew back towards Brent.

This move was beyond Brent's expectations, and he had to once again turn the blade in his hand and adjust his position to deal with the demonic claw.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Phos noticed this and quickly prepared himself, channeling his mental energy into his wristband to resonate with the small steel ball in one of the compartments.

A small slot popped out on the wristband, and a dark hole aimed at Brent.

Al naturally noticed that Fass was aiming at Brent, and instinctively, he felt a surge of motivation.

"I don't know why you blame me, but I will never let you continue down this wrong path!" This was the only thought swirling in Al's mind at that moment.

He was the second son of a nobleman, but due to internal family strife, he was forced to separate from the family. The property he received after the separation was soon stolen from him by someone, clearly indicating that his elder brother did not intend for him to actually take it with him.

The North District imposed a curfew on "ordinary people," who were not allowed to go out at night or sleep on the streets, so they had no choice but to move to the South District.

He knew nothing in the South District. It was Fass, a laborer, who found him and helped him find a way to make a living in the South District.

He remembered Phos's kindness and was determined to bring Phos back to the right path!
Thinking this, Al moved, suddenly lunging to the side to shield Brent.

The jet-black steel balls shot out, dozens of them, more than ten of which landed on Al's body, instantly leaving more than a dozen bloody holes in his body.

Brent, on the other side, benefited from this. After slicing the claw with his sword, he only slightly shifted his body to the side and dodged most of the attacks. Only a few steel balls grazed his body.

“That brat.” Brent narrowed his eyes as he looked at Al, who was lying on the ground, bleeding profusely. The slight pain only fueled his anger.

"The weapon's trajectory is fixed. With this intelligence, it will be much harder for them to hit me next time," Brent thought to himself, as he caught sight of Galen rushing forward out of the corner of his eye.

Brent sighed inwardly.

When the Demon Claw attacked him earlier, Galen, who was standing not far away, had a good chance to help him intercept the subsequent attacks of the Demon Claw.

However, because he was worried about Phos's attack methods, he did not make any move.

They only launched their attack after confirming Phos's intelligence.

Although they weren't really friends and were only together because of this opportunity, this kind of thing still made him feel cold.

In this respect, he's not as good as Al, at least Al was willing to risk his life to take a bullet for him.

"But now is not the time to think about these things. We need to defeat these two guys quickly, stop Al's bleeding, and wait for the priest to arrive. Maybe there's still hope."

When a battle breaks out here, the sentries throughout the city will naturally be alerted, and there will usually be trainee priests present.

With injuries like these, Al will die very soon.

However, as long as the bleeding stops and the bleeding is delayed for a while, the priest's healing ability is quite strong. Unless the damage is caused by magic, magic and divine spells are very effective for general bodily injuries.

Thinking this, Brent's gaze fell on the bandage that was rapidly retracting.

"Don't even think about running!" Brent's breathing changed, and his body moved instantly, but even faster than his body was the sword in his hand.

Secret Technique: Wave Sword!
Born into nobility, Brent naturally possessed skills that were difficult for ordinary people to acquire.

As the blade rippled, a force, like ripples on water, spread out from the blade's center.

Brent closed his eyes slightly, then quickly focused his mind and swung his sword at empty space, but strangely, there was no sound of the sword being swung.

Conversely, a whooshing sound rang out from a spot not far away where the fluctuations reached.

The retracting bandage was struck by an unseen sword strike.

And this is Brent's family secret technique, the Wave Sword, which can transmit attacks through waves to distant places!
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