Devil's Bible

Chapter 240 Hidden dangers

Chapter 240 Hidden dangers
A conscious spirit becomes the best stabilizer.

The restless magic, under Isabella's control, entered a super state—luminous matter—that had previously fused with more than a dozen spells.

This substance emitted a white light and appeared to be purer than the previous magical fusion.

"It's probably because all the mental energy within the spell comes from me alone," Isabella thought. As the spell took shape, her pressure actually lessened considerably.

In theory, it is indeed easier for an individual to continuously cast different spells and then merge them than to hijack someone else's spells and then merge them.

This is the first time I've combined the characteristics of "independent time" to unleash this power, which is why it has put me under so much pressure.

Perhaps next time, I'll be able to use it even more skillfully.

"Of course, I can also try to adjust the spell structure and build the complete fusion spell framework from the beginning, directly forming this super spell."

“It’s many times more difficult to create a complete spell in one go.” While manipulating the luminous substance to surround, entangle, and deeply erode the bone monster, Isabella was also carefully analyzing the spell’s internal structure.

Spells are not merely models of mental power; they also require the introduction and manipulation of external elemental energies.

The connection between mental intention and elemental energy is key.

Spells are like taming animals.

This spell model is the whining sound of calling a hound, and that spell model is the tsk-tsk sound of summoning a bird.

Isabella's fusion spells use different "summoning" methods to attract various elemental energies (beasts) one by one, establish communication with them, and then use a core command to drive them to fight together.

However, if you want to use a single, fully-fledged spell model, it's like shouting, which requires dogs, birds, and all other kinds of wild beasts to respond immediately, accurately understand, and execute complex instructions in sync.

Temporarily abandoning that thought, Isabella focused on eliminating the skeletal monster before her.

The bone monster would occasionally unleash that special power, clearing away all obstacles in its path.

But Isabella's strength has increased even further at this moment! The luminous matter is as at her fingertips, changing shape the instant it is pushed away, and then coiling around her again according to her will.

The bone monster struggled and tried to escape, but it could not escape the pursuit of the luminous matter.

Its bones are dwindling, and its strength is visibly weakening.

Just then, the skeletal monster's massive body convulsed violently before collapsing to the ground with a thud—it had finally reached its limit.

As the luminescent substance covered the area, the remaining bones, along with the Dalros inside, were rapidly melted and dissolved.

If it weren't for that terrible yet unknown curse, Isabella might have spared his life in order to find out the true schemes of the Dartmenley family.

But for now, it would be safer to completely incinerate him along with these cursed bones.

As the last wisp of white bone vanished in the blazing white light, Isabella's tense nerves finally relaxed, and she let out a long breath.
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Nems, who was observing Isabella through the connection of 'transportation', also withdrew his gaze.

He sat cross-legged in the confinement room, now almost certain that Isabella's time-related abilities had improved further.

Preliminary inference is that it is a kind of time recovery capability for individual states, but the specific limitations and limits still need to be observed.

"Besides that, have I overlooked some details?" Nemus thought to himself, a slight unease rising in his heart.

It seems there is something bad that he has overlooked, and it is gradually evolving into a huge disaster.

Nemus remained calm and composed, instead resuming his newly created Breath of Fortune technique. At that moment, Nemus also discovered the first characteristic of Breath of Fortune.

Because cultivation requires absorbing luck little by little, this special thing called luck is gradually etched into one's body through cultivation.

This significantly amplified his innate sixth sense, giving him a life-like instinct to perceive both good and bad things.

As you practice your breathing exercises, this sensation will become clearer and stronger.

Even in the future, when someone far away does something closely related to him, he might instantly sense it.

Moreover, Nemus also vaguely sensed that if he continued to delve deeper into the study and further develop his life aura with the power of 'luck', then while strengthening the 'strong luck' characteristic, he might also be able to generate new abilities related to 'luck'.

"Perhaps I can also try to combine this power with skills to form a new sword technique." Nemus thought about developing and growing his own abilities while practicing the Breath of Luck.

However, as it operated, he gradually noticed something unusual.

"Originating from bloodline?" Nems' current body comes from Nair. Although Nair has left the family, the blood of the Dartmenley family still flows in his veins.

Most importantly, Nair was also a test subject in the Dartmenley family's bloodline experiments, and his body was forcibly infused with the blood of many other family members.

At this moment, his blood was trembling slightly, as if some power was about to be transmitted through his bloodline.

"It seems to be something like a curse..."

"The red markings on that skeletal monster just now?"

Nemus himself was not skilled in curses, but his subordinate Kru was a curse sorcerer.

He naturally had some understanding of the relevant matters.

The value of Nemus changed, and then the power within him suppressed the curse, preventing it from spreading.

"This level of trouble is not a crisis, and it wouldn't trigger the strong feelings I had before."

"so……"

Nemes suddenly realized something: "That old guy Dartmenley is alright. He's already been exposed, so even if he's converted, it won't be a big problem. Isabella will handle it, so it won't affect me much."

“Then what about the other one… no, the two people?” Nems thought of two other individuals with Dartmenley blood.

The Holy Son Naim is alright; the other party's bloodline may not have been mixed, and he was raised on the dorsal fin by the old priest from the beginning.

The other one, however, is the key that could really cause a major problem!

"Jacques!"

This was the dangerous loophole; after he was captured by Nemus, he was imprisoned as an important experimental subject.

After the Saint's Elixir was successfully developed some time ago, Jacques is actually no longer of much use.

"However, I let my guard down regarding such a huge hidden danger." Nems had to admit that at this turning point in the turbulent tide of history, even if one is very careful, there will be some inexplicable oversights.

"Kru, go and take care of it." Nemus contacted Kru through the Oath Thread.

(End of this chapter)

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