Devil's Bible

Chapter 189 Grandfather Saved Me (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
The moment the Demon Warlock appeared, he shocked the entire audience.

Summoning spellcasters inherently possess greater ability to engage in group battles.

They are able to acquire combat power of the same level from the outside world through various means.

Of course, summoners also have their own problems. Because they need to support the existence of their summoned creatures, most of their mental energy is used to maintain the summoning relationship, leaving them with very few spells to cast.

Unless, of course, the thing that is summoned is able to maintain its own existence without his concern.

Demon warlocks excel at this. Although demons do face various forms of rejection when they arrive on the material plane, they are inherently adept at establishing contracts and connections.

If necessary, a demon warlock can completely detach all their mental energy and stop maintaining summons.

The problem is that the summoned creatures of a demon warlock are demons, and the summoning relationship is not maintained by mental power. In fact, it requires the establishment and signing of more contracts and guarantees.

Therefore, demon warlocks rarely summon demons of the same rank; they mostly summon lesser demons and gargoyles made from those lesser demons.

At this moment, in addition to the Shadow Demon on his body and the Demon Butler, he had a total of five Iron-class demons under his command, which immediately created a huge deterrent.

It should be noted that the Iron Seeds of the Tailtown Church number only twenty.

Even including retired clergy members like Dong Luo, the Iron Seeds of the Baiwei Town Church would not exceed thirty people.

But the Demon Warlock is just one person.

"Witness, everyone, this is my power!" The demon warlock's arrogant voice resonated with demonic energy, forming a black wave that even made the sun in the sky seem to turn a darker red.

The original chanting of hymns was largely drowned out by this force.

The effect of hymns in evoking a resonance of faith in the surrounding environment is interrupted.

Many pastors suffered mental trauma as a result.

For a time, the evil of demons seemed to take over.

"You little devils from the church, you're too green to take me down."

"Let Rhine or that old devil come," the demon warlock said, standing on the castle rooftop and looking down at all the clergy.

They completely disregarded the people in front of them, even the many Ironblood paladins and priests who were coming to provide support.

The reason he was so cautious and never revealed his weaknesses was not because he was afraid of these people, but because of the golden seed from Rhine and Qiquan City.

Before this, he didn't even take Naims, who had risen to fame in the last six months, seriously.

The demon warlock was in high spirits. He had been hiding for too long. Even though the world he had helped build would be destroyed and swallowed up, and the golden elixir he had been refining would be taken away and sealed away, he had not exposed himself to the church.

Now that he had to expose himself, he was able to finally vent his pent-up frustration.

This brought him great joy and mental relaxation, and even made him feel that his advancement to the Gold Rank would be easier.

But it was at this moment that the demon whose gender was unknown glanced at him.

There seemed to be some displeasure in his eyes, displeasure that the blackness stirred up by the demon warlock had tainted even the sun.

Upon seeing this, the demon warlock ceased unleashing his power.

Instead, it prepared to leave as a shadow.

Donghyuk, seeing this, did not intend to give up so easily.

Most of the clergy from the steel species have now come to support us.

And he also brought some trump cards with him for this success.

This is a crucial moment for him to win in the competition, and he absolutely cannot let this culprit get away.

Then his spirit surged, connecting with the power of faith mobilized by the hymn earlier—Divine Magic: Discipline Magic! Donghyuk suddenly knelt on the spot, while the demon warlock, who was originally preparing to leave with the demon butler, was also locked by an invisible force, unable to move.

The demon warlock suddenly turned around and looked at Dong-hyuk, his killing intent growing wildly in his eyes.

He was stronger than anyone else present. He withdrew only to save face for the church.

"You, a guy who relies on your family's resources but hasn't even touched the threshold of the extreme value, dare to stop me?" The demon warlock's malice almost materialized at this moment.

Then, this malice transformed into a roaring ghost face and rushed towards Donghyuk.

Curse spell - Evil Thoughts.

During the process, the demon warlock pointed his finger, and a small demon that was coveting flesh and soul nearby instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and then merged into the ghost face.

Demonic spell: Sacrifice the Demon.

By leaving a hidden trap beforehand and sacrificing the lesser demons, the power of their spells was greatly enhanced.

In just a moment, Donghyuk felt the breath of death.

His score was only in the fifties.

However, the higher the value, the more advanced the spellcasting skills are required to fully utilize it.

For example, some Ironborn priests can cast spells with a 3x multiplier when their stats are in the 20s or 30s; they can do it with practice.

However, once the value reaches fifty, the multiplier may decrease instead of increase when using full power, making it difficult to reach a three-fold multiplier.

This is not because they have neglected practice or their skills have declined, but rather because the more force they use, the higher the need for control.

Donghe was not far behind at this moment. Even with his full power, he could only increase the attack value by two times, barely enough to raise it to a little over one hundred, which was enough to injure an unsuspecting Golden Seed.

However, the current value of this malevolent curse has already exceeded two hundred.

It's already close to the standard attacks of most gold-tier monsters!

Death was looming over us as the grotesque face drew near.

Donghyuk's heart pounded, and he instinctively wanted to cast a spell to save himself, but he found that his extremely fearful mental energy was somewhat out of control, and his spellcasting speed was much slower than usual.

"Grandfather, save me!" Dong-hyuk cried out instinctively.

The next moment, a long sword riddled with nicks appeared in front of him.

"Alas!" Beneath the sigh were a pair of aged hands.

A sound like a broken bellows arose, followed by white, divine power filling the blade.

The sword blade spun rapidly, cutting into the ghost face.

Secret Breathing Technique: Sacred Sword Oath!

The ghost face was cut open by the sword blade, and most of it disappeared, but a small part of it still entered Dong Luo's body in front of Dong He through the impact of the sword blade.

Clearly, Dong-ra, who was not at ease with Dong-hyuk, secretly followed him this time and saved Dong-hyuk's life at this critical moment.

"As expected of a senior," the demon warlock who unleashed the attack seemed to marvel at Dongluo's power.

As a retired veteran, Dong Luo's score is close to eighty, which is basically the limit that those with some talent and no shortage of resources can reach.

"But how will you stop this attack?" Behind the praise lay a ruthless killing intent.

The devilish butler had already appeared behind Donghyuk.

(End of this chapter)