Devil's Bible

Chapter 124 Teaching
The bandage snapped open quickly under the sword strike, but no one knew what material Becky had used. Despite having a power level of six, the sword strike failed to cut through it.

Booker pulled his hand back, and all the bandages rolled back up and wrapped around his arm.

After flexing his demon claws, which had been slashed twice, Booker also showed signs of demonization.

He stared coldly at Brent, then charged forward, past Fass who was preparing to fire steel balls again, and blocked Galen's charge.

As the blade clashed with the demon's claw, Galen immediately made a judgment, lightly stepping to dodge Booker's disjointed attack.

He almost immediately concluded that Booker was only at the level of a street fighter and had not learned any fighting skills.

He couldn't unleash much of his full power; his current combat ability was entirely due to the formidable defense provided by his demonic transformation.

Therefore, during the day when visibility is good and the terrain is not too restrictive, he can dodge most of Booker's attacks with just his footwork and gradually break down Booker's defense with his sword.

But the problem is that Booker isn't alone; there's also a lurking Phos on the other side.

Phos slightly rotated his wrist guard, already mentally preparing for his next attack.

"Gabriel!" Galen shouted immediately, showing no sign of worry.

Phos was startled, and then suddenly heard the whooshing sound of wind from the side.

Turning around, I saw Gabriel, covered in blood, rushing towards me.

He was already seriously injured after being hit by more than a dozen steel balls, but he was not an ordinary person like Al.

Having practiced breathing techniques for many years, his physical condition far surpasses that of ordinary people; even minor injuries to his limbs are not fatal to him.

As long as one's will is strong enough, one can continue to fight.

From the moment their potential is unlocked and they acquire numerical values, cultivators on the life side begin to gradually move away from the conventional sense of fatal flaws.

"Die, you blasphemer!" Gabriel's conviction burned at that moment, and his blood seemed to move with his breath.

Secret Technique: Blood Sword!

It is very difficult for an ordinary person to become a clergyman.

In the entire Baiwei Town Church, the ratio of clergy to nobles to commoners was seven to three.

Commoners generally lack secret skills and do not have the resources that nobles have from a young age.

Therefore, if you want to become a full-fledged clergy member through an internship, you need to work harder than others.

This is why Galen has been subtly and overtly mocking Brent and has been fanning the flames.

In theory, trainee clergy members can be re-evaluated one year after failing the initial assessment.

However, according to unspoken rules, the number of people who can become official clergy members each year is limited, and once the limit is reached.

So, interns from ordinary backgrounds like them have no choice but to wait in line.

There are plenty of people who have been in the same group for three or four years.

This is why Gabriel kept mentioning Nemus after the mission began.

"I absolutely do not want to miss this second chance in my life!!" With this belief, Gabriel developed his own unique secret technique.

Blood flowed across the blade, and as the sword was swung, the force of breathing stimulated the blood and air to interact.

In an instant, a large amount of bloody foam accompanied the swinging of the sword.

As the blade touched Phos, Gabriel noticed that Phos's gaze had calmed down.

It was as if he had already passed the qualification test and was now free to relax and play around. The next moment, Phos felt a certain force flowing through his body.

Although he maintained a clear mind, another will forcefully and irresistibly entered his body and mind.

The concept of "multi-faceted unity" was given its most concrete form at this moment.

The blade pierced his body, but was stopped by a force just as it was about to go further.

Suddenly, some small steel balls began to float around Phos's body; these were the nearly one hundred small steel balls that had been released earlier.

These tiny steel balls interact with each other, forming a force field barrier that protects the body.

"Ah, these little tricks I learned on the spot are more difficult than I imagined." 'Nemus' slowly stepped to the side, avoiding the blade, with a little blood seeping from his chest.

The activation of the force field was a little slow and the intensity was a little weak.

"Who are you?" Gabriel shouted, sword raised.

The gap between Nems and Phos has become so large that it can be seen at a glance.

After Nemus's will descended through multiple connections such as the Fictitious Agreement and the Rope of Oath, even before it took any significant action, Gabriel could already tell that this was not a single person.

"Are you asking about my current identity, or another identity, or my true identity?" Nemes said, raising his hand.

The mental energy vibrated, and the small steel balls also began to vibrate.

The next moment, countless blood-red bubbles burst, accompanied by the sound of them bursting, and the sword was swung up again.

Breathing techniques and blood are closely related. Gabriel's Blood Sword allows the blood to remain connected to his body and continue breathing even after it leaves, storing the power of breathing in blood-red foam.

When necessary, use this power to enhance your attack, or when you are exhausted, push the blade to launch a second attack, that is, perform a double slash that cancels the after-cast animation.

“Somewhat creative, but not much.” Nemes stepped slightly backward.

This time, a certain elegance could be seen in Phos's thin body.

The blade barely grazed Naimus's body, but did not cause him any further damage.

Just as Galen was able to dodge most of Booker's attacks with his footwork, Nemus could do the same to Gabriel.

"Blood is the best vessel for respiration, but releasing it outside the body weakens most of the connection."

"So why not do it inside the body?" Nemus's words startled Gabriel, who was preparing to launch an attack.

"It's simply that you lack control over your strength and are afraid of damaging your body when you use it."

The moment the words left his mouth, Gabriel saw red lines appear on 'Fos's' thin body, and then Nemus, who was retreating, changed his direction of movement without stopping.

He quickly moved close to Gabriel's body, and slowly extended his right hand, placing it beneath Gabriel's body.

"Aaaaaah!" Gabriel screamed in agony the moment Nemus's hand landed.

Of the dozen or so steel balls that were previously in his body, a few remain inside.

At a distance, life force can block the control of mental power, but when Nemus's palm is so close, control has become easy.

"Feel the flow of things in your body, then rest."

"The patient should stop fighting."

(End of this chapter)