Devil's Bible

Chapter 300 The Secret Traveler Giant Spider (Bonus Chapter 410 (Seeking monthly votes at the end of the month!!))

It was only just after nightfall, but the outside world seemed to have changed completely.

The dark clouds in the sky had pressed down, like a black monster hovering in mid-air, with wisps of tentacles hanging down like wisps of smoke.

It was as if Nemus could touch the black monster simply by reaching out his hand from the window.

At this moment, Nemus also sensed something was wrong, as if he had somehow forgotten when he arrived in Zhongping Town and why he had come here.

“Influence… no, it’s memory suppression.” Nemus recalled for a moment, and all his previous memories returned, making things seem interesting.

His mental and physical abilities were completely different from those of ordinary people, and there was also a 'sacred power' circulating within his body.

Ordinary psychic powers would be directly crushed upon contact with his body.

If his memories were so easily influenced, then the power system of this world would have been in chaos long ago.

When Nemes pushed open the door, he found that the entire church had become strange.

The church, which was originally quite crowded, was now unusually quiet.

It was as if Nemes had inexplicably entered some other dimension, and there wasn't a single person around.

Nemes drew his sword and parted the curtains that led from the back of the church to the front.

Then I saw the main hall of the church, where people were kneeling under the statue of God.

Judging from the number of people, most of the clergy I saw during the day are now kneeling here.

They kept their heads down, revealing only a sliver of their facial features, and made no sound.

The sound of Nemus lifting the curtain became the only sudden sound in the room.

Although it wasn't large, it seemed to be some kind of signal.

With a whoosh, the kneeling clergy suddenly turned their heads around.

On each of their faces, long black hairs had sprouted, and upon closer inspection, some black, phantom tentacles could be seen writhing on their faces.

Nems looked at them, and more eyes quietly rose up on their faces, making them look somewhat like spiders.

"Wa!" A non-human roar rang out, and then the heads of these people suddenly jumped off their bodies.

Then, like countless wriggling spiders, they pounced on Nemus.

All around were these human-headed spiders.

They roared and drooled.

Countless dark shadows seemed to completely occupy Nemus's vision.

The sword light shot out, slicing through countless spider heads.

As Nemus strode out, he discovered that all the blackness had vanished into black smoke in that instant.

It seeped into the cracks, through the windows, and out of the door.

Then the entire church began to shake.

The wooden chairs began to shake with the vibration, and the statue behind them also swayed rapidly. Then, two streams of dark red blood flowed from the eyes covered by crossed hands, dripping down the face and onto the ground.

Any clergyman would go mad upon witnessing this scene.

Before Nemus could even finish watching the performance of the God of Discipline shedding tears of blood...

The vibration had reached its limit, and then a feeling of weightlessness came over me.

The statue, which was originally shedding tears of blood, collapsed with a crash, and the statue that crashed to the ground turned into countless stone fragments that spread outwards.

Then the entire ceiling of the church was lifted up.

It was only then that Nemes saw that the entire church was being lifted up from the ground by a giant black hand.

The roof of the church was also torn off by countless tiny black tentacles.

A large amount of black energy spread towards Nemus, and the dark clouds in the sky were now truly upon him.

Within the dark clouds, countless eyes opened, their dense array gleaming with blood-red light. Then they drew ever closer.

Nemus looked at the black cloud monster that occupied the entire sky and swung his sword.

The surging sword energy seemed poised to slice it to pieces.

However, the dark clouds changed rapidly, and when the sword energy landed on them, only some black viscous liquid fell down, which seemed to be the monster's blood.

However, it was nothing to the monster. After they merged, the black cloud monster appeared to have suffered no harm.

On the contrary, they are continuing to approach each other.

"Not entirely a dream? It's a combination of reality and dreams. That's quite an idea," Nemus exclaimed.

Then, taking a deep breath, he raised his sword and charged towards the monsters.

Dark clouds completely descended.

It was as if a thousand-pound weight had fallen on his shoulders.

It felt like being underwater, with countless black, phantom tentacles pulling at Nemus's body.

However, all they were met with was the light of swords.

At the same time, a golden light also flashed on Nemus's body.

Then the golden light grew stronger and stronger.

The originally thick black clouds gradually became unable to suppress the darkness.

A black monster suddenly appeared in front of them.

Nemus's sword stopped in front of the black monster, but did not strike.

Instead, golden light shimmered on his body, and the black substance on the black monster quickly faded, revealing the appearance of Sanwu.

Indeed, after arriving in Zhongping Town, everyone gradually forgot about Sanwu's existence.

When Nemes discovered the problem and suggested splitting up the teams, Agnelli and the other two volunteered to go to Nanping, while Nemes stayed in Zhongping alone.

Sanwu seemed to have disappeared from among them.

Furthermore, the five clean guest rooms in the church seemed somewhat strange at that time.

"Naimus, as expected you were able to find me!" Sanwu smiled when he saw Naimus, showing no sign of complaining about almost being killed by a sword.

“I see…” Nemus glanced at Sanwu’s situation and had an answer.

Although he knew the problem early on, he wasn't quite sure what the other party's methods were.

With just one dream sorcerer, the opponent might be able to conjure up some illusions that are both real and fake.

However, they are still far from being able to influence Naims.

Therefore, it must not just be a dream sorcerer, but something else that works in conjunction with it.

"The Secret Traveling Giant Spider! I never expected to find its trace on the back of the Azure Whale," Nemus thought to himself.

The black things covering Sanwu were very familiar to Nemus. They had a very similar nature to the power of faith, but contained far more impure thoughts than the power of faith.

It can be viewed as an abnormal force of faith, or a kind of faith-like thing extracted from the human spirit.

Once these details were confirmed, the identity of the Mystic Giant Spider could no longer be concealed.

This is a giant spider, about the size of a horse-drawn carriage.

These spiders see humans as prey, but what they need is not flesh and blood, but memories.

After capturing someone, they inject a venomous substance that causes the target to develop symptoms similar to Alzheimer's disease, with their memory rapidly fading.

Their own memories are then consumed by the Mystic Giant Spider.

Once this person is completely drained, they will disappear from everyone else's memory.

(End of this chapter)