Devil's Bible

Chapter 272 Everyone Explodes into Power! (Bonus Chapter for Donations)

"Hahaha, angel!" Nemus laughed inexplicably as he looked at Rhine's change.

Ping raised his sword, pointing it at Rhine, his killing intent already boiling.

There are no more words; now all that remains is a fight to the death!
With a flap of his wings, Rhine instantly covered the distance and appeared in front of Nemus.

Rhine's swordsmanship was mediocre, and of course, in this situation, he didn't need swordsmanship.

After becoming an angel, Rhine's physical attributes increased dramatically, rivaling those of individuals with similarly high life values.

Furthermore, it possesses additional traits such as 'holy', 'flight', and 'celestial life'. Although these traits have not yet formed true characteristics, they are stronger than many characteristics in some aspects.

The combined characteristics of these traits are what we call "angel".

With equal numbers, three humans might not be able to fight an angel.

The key lies in the unique characteristic of celestial beings.

This trait gives angels an unusual life structure and an exceptionally pure body.

This purity allows angels to naturally possess higher 'authority'.

Although not as powerful as the Air Angel, which has exclusive access to elements like airflow and wind.

However, when faced with various things, their level of approachability differs from that of ordinary people.

And that is the purpose of Rhine Angelization.

After becoming an angel, the various elements became like the most loyal soldiers; as long as he had a single thought, the spell would take shape.

Therefore, the sword in his hand does not need to be used for actual physical attacks, but rather as a medium for casting spells.

With a single swing of the sword, flames swept across the land.

As he swung his flaming longsword, a large amount of scorching flames enveloped Nemus, but in the next instant, a surge of cold air burst forth from the Ice Soul, slicing through all the flames.

However, just as the chill was about to touch Rhine, the wings of the ethereal angel surrounding him fluttered slightly, and the originally sharp chill instantly dissipated.

The ice sword in Nemus's hand also dissipated rapidly at this moment, and the water element within it was restless and could no longer form ice.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Holy Son charged toward Nemus.

Compared to others, he has the highest talent, but his development time is too short, so his strength is the weakest.

Most of his strength comes from his powerful vitality and the characteristics of the Nadatmenli family.

In this situation, the feature can only be effective temporarily.

Furthermore, Nemus has already gained a deep understanding of the 'Path of the Saint'. If you use special abilities against Nemus, you could easily be countered by a single move from Nemus.

At least Zovin can rely on the superposition of the Soul of History to unleash powerful strength, which is at least a state that Nemus needs to deal with seriously.

What about him?

The Holy Son also asked himself this question.

He was seen as the hope of the Dartmentley family, the next Saint-Dartmentley.

However, he could not possibly defeat Nemes alone and seize the position of the protagonist in history.

Even during the siege, he could only rescue Zovin.

The complex emotions of resentment, anger, and hatred within him made him realize for the first time just how complicated he truly was.

He used to be pure and simple; even after spending more than ten years in a petri dish, he would not feel any boredom or other emotions.

However, as he entered this world, he became confused about his place and couldn't figure out what he really was.

I'm torn between whether I'm a tree, an animal, or a human.

Although he practiced swordsmanship and activated his stats, he felt that he had become weaker.

Nevertheless, the Holy Son still launched a serious attack on Nemus. "Respond to me, the me of the past!" the Holy Son thought, then cleared his mind, allowing himself to return to the state of being in the cocoon.

Various emotions and thoughts were rapidly passing through the Holy Son's mind.

Under pressure, the Holy Son begins to grow.

His aura returned to calm, and strands of gold spread from his body. Then, what was originally a simple charge suddenly took on a hint of spatial energy.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the footwork and some of the sword techniques used by the Holy Son are already close to those of the Polaris Sword.

At the same time, his breathing was also changing, and the frequency gradually became consistent with Nems's.

There were also traces of gold on his body that were rapidly forming inscriptions and being engraved on his body.

When Nemus came to Tail Town from the backfin village, he used the fact that he had awakened his saintly nature to justify his power.

Both Gilliman and Gotthard, these golden boys, believed this excuse.

This is not because they are foolish, but because the awakening of the saintly essence is truly capable of doing these things.

Once awakened, it's not just the characteristics inherited from the bloodline of saints that are unique; the most special thing is the awakened person's learning ability.

It is said that saints can learn various skills from scratch in a short period of time.

Even without renowned teachers or relevant materials.

When a saint awakens to their true nature, things aren't so exaggerated.

He still needs instruction and resources; for example, everyone present has become a learning object for the Holy Son.

Furthermore, he can also sense information from his bloodline and acquire some knowledge of the ancestral society.

The golden runes on his body were some extraordinary skills he had acquired from Saint Dartmenley.

Polaris, Radiant Light!

The blade transformed into a ball of light the instant it was thrust out.

And this light dissipated at its brightest moment.

When it reappeared, the blade was already aimed at Nemus's head.

The sword was imbued with various changing auras, and the gold color transformed into tiny sacred characters, which were engraved on it.

Nemus could not replicate the single-finger flicking sword move he had made before; he could only open his mouth slightly and exhale.

This breath transformed into a sword of energy, colliding with the Holy Son's sword energy and pushing away the direction of his thrust.

Before Nemus could continue to condense the energy sword, the Ether Angel had already supported himself with both hands, and the surrounding elements quickly underwent some kind of change.

Nemus wanted to use this to condense a Qi sword or other elemental sword again, but he could not do so in the short term.

Then a black light flashed.

A black entity covered in scales appeared behind Nemus.

It was Zuowen.

After his entire body was shredded into powder by the Devouring Whale's sword, he further merged with the Multiplying Demon, and demonic features began to appear on his body.

Even if it would cause him to suffer greatly from demons afterward, he didn't care.

He must defeat Nemes, for himself, for his family, and for his father!

His two hands, with their jet-black fingernails resembling longswords, slashed directly at Nemus.

Nemus couldn't dodge in time, and several bloody marks appeared on his body. The overflowing blood dripped and floated in mid-air, and the blood color instantly turned into sword energy.

Watching his enemies grow and evolve rapidly, Nemus also sensed that his mental power was changing rapidly.

(End of this chapter)