Devil's Bible

Chapter 335 The Warden (Bonus Chapter 1111)

"If you found her, why didn't you take her away?" Nemus asked Rosalind while pondering whether she had observed anyone descending into the Abyss of Breath.

Generally speaking, the mobility of those born in the Golden Age is far beyond what normal people can perceive.

If they don't want individuals below the golden seed to discover them, they have countless ways to conceal their existence.

The golden seed on the life side, with its speed solely due to its physical attributes, can exceed the normal perception of countless people.

The reason for asking about Rosali is simply because she is not an ordinary person.

The mastermind behind this operation made their move in the Abyss of Aura, and it had to be a gold-level technique capable of stimulating the floating whale. Therefore, it's possible that their concealment of their aura wasn't very effective.

Given Rosali's situation, she might be able to sense some special circumstances.

However, Rosali simply shook her head.

After being trapped in the Abyss of Breath, she would habitually find a place to lie down and wait for the airflow to appear.

This time, she was only surprised by the early arrival of the airflow, but did not find anything in the Abyss of Qi.

“In this situation, either the person behind the scenes didn’t notice anything special about Rosali, or they have some kind of scheme.” Nemus carefully observed Rosali but didn’t find anything special about her.

Although there are many airships above the Abyss of Aura, it is not easy to enter the interior of the Abyss of Aura.

There are many entrances to the circular wall of the Abyss of Breath, but most of these entrances are under the control of the Church.

Meanwhile, the grid here is always on alert.

Although the airflow made it impossible to accurately record sound and images, it must have contained a great deal of information.

The mastermind behind it all seems to be able to come and go as they please, but this kind of thing probably can't be done too often for them.

The church conducts very thorough inspections of various key areas.

Grids can block, obscure, and interfere with things.

But once or twice is fine, but if it happens too often, then the problem will be discovered and some clues will be found.

After all, being interfered with or damaged is itself a form of information.

"If the mastermind behind this already knew about Rosali's existence and interfered with her, then perhaps some information can be found from the Qiquan City prison."

Naims thought to himself that he had probably already been discovered by the department monitoring the Abyss of Aura.

But it's not a big problem.

He made no attempt to conceal his presence, and Sanwu then left with the sole survivor.

There's a high probability that once the wind stops, I'll be able to meet with the prison officials.

If Guilliman had acted quickly enough to deal with the demons, he might have been able to see Guilliman again later.

After glancing at Rosalind, Nemus took off his robe and wrapped it around her.

He controlled his aura with the sword, and his clothes remained basically intact.

Luo Lisa, who had regained some of her senses after being wrapped up, immediately went back into a state of malfunction.

As Nemus had expected, one side of the specially made cage was opened as the gas jet stopped.

The warden of the Qiquan City Prison had already appeared not far away.

The other party was a veteran pastor.

His mental strength was over ninety, supposedly because he had exhausted his mental energy in battles in his early years, which damaged his spirit and prevented him from advancing to the Golden Seed level.

“Nice to meet you. I am Gerhard Gilka. You can call me Warden.”

The veteran pastor pushed up his glasses; he appeared somewhat overweight and had a receding hairline.

He looked to be in his forties or fifties. From their first meeting, Nems sensed that Gerhard was no ordinary person.

The other party's spirit and will were refined, filled with a certain resolute determination.

Even though he was smiling and saying nice to meet Naimus, Naimus couldn't detect any emotional fluctuation from him.

If I had to give a rating, it would be like steel.

The black stones of the Black Stone variety are called black base stones, which are the life-giving color of the base layer.

Only after being forged and refined through countless trials, and incorporating more elements, can this black stone become a type of steel.

However, nowadays most people get promoted to the Steel rank by various resources, rather than through rigorous training.

So much so that when facing the warden, they would feel a very obvious sense of being crushed.

It gives people a sense of real steel and slag from a steel plant.

“Warden! Excuse me.” Nems nodded, then pointed to Rosalind beside him and said, “I’ll take her with me, that should be fine, right?”

"Of course, no problem. The Grand Commander has returned and given the relevant instructions." The warden smiled, though there was no real smile in his eyes, his words were very friendly.

Nemes nodded and led Rosalis along the passage towards the outside.

Then they discovered that the underground area had long been converted into a prison.

Countless people, whether powerful or weak, are imprisoned here.

As Nemes walked by, he saw many prisoners being held incarcerated.

Rosali obediently wrapped herself in Nemes's clothes and followed behind Nemes, step by step, through the prison corridor.

Then, as she passed her cell, she simply looked up at Nemus walking ahead of her, and gradually all she could see was his back.

Then a beam of light pierced through.

She instinctively tried to close her eyes; she had been imprisoned for so long that she no longer remembered what sunlight looked like.

But the next moment, Nemus's hand was already pressed on her head, which was covered with countless scars.

The blinding light in front of her eyes was scattered and disrupted by her breath in the next moment.

This allows her to see what's happening outside immediately.

Perhaps it was the stimulation from the brief moment of sunlight earlier that caused her to burst into tears.

Once her eyes had gradually adjusted to the sunlight, Nemes slowly lowered her hand.

Keep walking forward.

"Lord Nemus!" Sanwu rushed over quickly, already carrying Nemus's spare clothes.

“Take her to my place and call a female priest to come and heal her, and also cleanse her.” Nemus said, putting on his clothes as he looked at Rosalind. “I think you should be able to complete this task I gave you, right?”

“Yes, Lady Nemes!” Upon hearing the instruction, Rosalind immediately trembled and replied.

Naim then went to Killieman's office.

This incident was reported.

He then raised his suspicions about the Levin family for the first time.

"The demon warlock Ben visited the Levin family several times during his visits to Airspring City."

"At the same time, I think that the sudden increase in the amount of flesh on that flesh monster and its terrifying recovery speed are somewhat similar to 'recall'."

(End of this chapter)