Devil's Bible

Chapter 192 Alien Demons, They're Not Easy to Kill!
Donghyuk had actually given this answer before the question even arose.

The instant Dong-ro was pierced by the shadow, Dong-hyuk did not choose to abandon the spell he was casting, but continued to unleash the Burning Sin Thunderfire, which was his most instinctive thought—to kill the demon warlock no matter what.

This was Donghyuk's choice; he wanted to accomplish his own feat, and the greatest achievement would be killing the demon warlock.

He can absolutely secure his position as bishop with this.

With the bishop's power, he was fully capable of succeeding.

Upon seeing Dong-hyuk's choice, the demon warlock, who had been looking solemn, couldn't help but smile beneath his bone mask—his opponent was a fellow believer in success, just like him!
In other words, even if he kills the other party's grandfather today, as long as he escapes today and advances to the Gold Seed level, Dong-hyuk will accept his friendliness as long as he returns and shows goodwill towards him.

The facts have repeatedly proven him right.

As for the Burning Lightning, the Demon Warlock is not worried.

A slight fluctuation appeared, followed by a massive spread of blackness, instantly severing all the burning sin lightning and the holy chains on his body.

The unknown demon, who had not made a move before, finally did, and its attack was overwhelmingly powerful.

Blood was flowing from Donghyuk's eyes and nose; the backlash from the spell was impacting his mind.

What shocked him even more was his grandfather, who had already passed away.

"Why is this happening?!?" Donghyuk stared at the scene, his face covered in blood, completely stunned.

He had already chosen to abandon his grandfather, so why, why hadn't he succeeded in killing the demon warlock?

However, before the demon warlock on the other side could even rejoice, he sensed danger approaching. A shadow enveloped him, and he was instantly transported to the other side.

Then a bolt of lightning descended from the sky and landed where the demon warlock had been standing.

Divine power coalesced in that bolt of lightning, sending a chill down the spine of the demon warlock.

Divine Art: Thunder of Judgment.

Like the Burning Sin Thunder and Fire, it is a divine spell that amplifies its power based on the sins of the individual. If he had been a moment slower, he probably would have been struck dead instantly.

The purpose of the priests' joint spellcasting earlier was that Donghe's Burning Sin Lightning was just a pretext; this Judgment Lightning was the real trump card.

Unfortunately, the priests did not anticipate that the demon warlock would break free of his restraints so quickly.

The release speed of Judgment Lightning was also a little slower.

"Alright, the discipline spell has been lifted, so let's..." The demon warlock didn't want to continue arguing, because if they did, the church's reinforcements would only increase.

Who knows, the Rhine might actually come then.

Although he had never fought Rhine, the demon warlock could vaguely sense that Rhine was not an easy opponent to deal with.

The demon warlock froze halfway through his sentence.

The situation on the other side came into his view.

The butler who had served him his entire life lay charred to one side, half of his head flipped over not far away; he was now beyond dead.

The butler was ten years older than him, and had been serving him since he could remember.

With him around, I never have to worry about anything outside; I just need to follow the steps.

Compared to other members of the family, the butler was more like family to him.

That's why he rejected so many people and instead turned the butler into a demon.

Because he trusts him.

However, at this moment, the other party is dead here.

Standing in the shadows, looking at the dead butler, the joy in my heart inexplicably dissipated.

"The Realm of Aro." The demon warlock tried to calm himself, but his voice trembled slightly. The unknown demon, who had been motionless, turned to look at the demon warlock, a pleased smile appearing on his previously indifferent face.

"Help me kill them, and I'll give you one-tenth of the sinful souls."

"Deal." The demon named Aro spoke for the first time, his voice still neutral.

However, it is not unpleasant to listen to. On the contrary, the sound of Aro has an indescribable sense of comfort, like flowing water, with a gentle and soothing feeling.

All the clergy members also became serious at this moment.

This demon, known as Aro, changed the course of the battle with a single, brief intervention.

Furthermore, the attitude of the demon warlocks towards the realm of Arrogance reveals that the realm of Arrogance is different from other demons.

Other demons are the minions of demon warlocks, while the realm of Aro and the demon warlocks are allies.

Even when a demon warlock commands him to act, he still needs to use the so-called Sin Soul.

Although I don't quite understand what a sinful soul is, things seem to be getting complicated.

The captain of the fifth team immediately sensed the danger.

The next moment, a pure white flame ignited, forming a shield around the five team captains and blocking the suddenly appearing Aro realm.

Isabella, the interim head of the Redemption Department, has arrived to provide assistance!

The clergy were shocked to see this, as the speed of the Arhats was simply too fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the captain of the fifth team.

At this speed, if they were to be ambushed, they would have virtually no chance to react.

Isabella, however, didn't react instantly; she anticipated it. Her keen senses allowed her to know who the demon warlock's hatred was directed at.

That's why the sacred fire was released ahead of schedule.

Isabella's heart was pounding faster than ever; the Aro Realm was far too dangerous.

Isabella could even sense some of the emotions he disdained to conceal. The Holy Fire could not harm him; the reason he was forced back by the Holy Fire was simply because he did not want his clothes to be burned.

There was a sense of composure about the other person.

Aro flicked his finger, sending a shockwave flying, but the sacred fire beside the fifth team captain rang out with a loud 'bang!'.

Divine Art: Divine Intervention!

A magic array appeared, blocking the impact, and the holy fire spread rapidly in the direction from which the impact came.

A hint of surprise flashed in Aro's eyes.

Isabella's stats weren't particularly high, but her spellcasting skills piqued his interest.

However, a hint of wariness flashed in Aro's eyes.

Then his body suddenly moved backward.

A hiltless, narrow sword flew out and stuck in his original spot, the sacred inscription on it radiating a strong killing intent towards evil.

Aro glanced around and saw an old man appear not far away, with seven hiltless narrow swords held between his fingers in his hands.

The seventh squadron—the archives guard of the adjudication team—came to provide support.

He glanced at Mocania, who was being bypassed by Isabella's Holy Fire beside the fifth team captain, and after confirming that there was no problem with the seed of the Judgment Team, he turned his gaze to that Aro Realm and sighed.

"These alien, scum-like demons are tough to kill!"

(End of this chapter)