Devil's Bible

Chapter 348 Unworthy Weakness

When Aimee woke up, she discovered that she had been excommunicated by the church.

Furthermore, due to excessive emotional excitement, his mental strength collapsed and was damaged, making it virtually impossible for him to cast spells.

Everyone in Qiquan City knew her reputation, so she had no choice but to run away, fleeing to a wheat field farm in the Zhongping Town area.

It was at this time that she met a kind and honest man.

He didn't mind her past, took her in, and gave her a new beginning.

He grows whalebone wheat; he is not physically strong, but he is able to support his family.

He was clumsy with words and not good at sweet talk, but he was always there to stand up for her when she needed him.

Everything here is so ordinary.

She's so ordinary that she'd wake up in a fright from nightmares.

She had escaped from here; they were a penniless farming family.

Therefore, she was extremely afraid to return to places like farms, because a voice inside her was telling her that she was only fit to live there.

She was just a dirty commoner, destined to be forever in contact with the soil.

Tender white fingers can become rough from hard work, fair skin can become dark and dry from prolonged sun exposure, and the face can become swollen and sallow due to various livelihood problems.

Unwilling to accept this future, she disguised herself at a young age and bewitched the merchant's son, who secretly hid her in the caravan and went to the big city with her, thus beginning her journey.

She told a lot of lies just to avoid admitting that she came from such a small farm.

She could be the daughter of a merchant, or the daughter of a commoner, but she could never be the daughter of a farmer or tenant farmer.

But everything in the city terrified her.

Now, Aimelu can only enjoy a moment of peace when she returns to the farm.

She didn't know when it started, but watching that man work day and night, Aimee examined her own inner problems. She tried to escape the farm, but at the same time, she felt that she couldn't escape the farm.

As a result, the farm was naturally portrayed negatively.

Now she has gradually accepted all of this, and becoming a peasant woman doesn't seem so bad.

At least now she feels at peace, no longer feeling fear and unease about whether she is worthy or not.

But things soon changed.

Unable to endure the daily toil and wanting to resolve her mental health issues, she secretly sought an opportunity to visit the city.

This exposed her whereabouts, and some of Nems' followers came to her door, wanting to sacrifice her. The man who had been taking care of her rushed forward to stop them but was killed on the spot.

She really didn't expect that nothing would spare her.

In despair, she asked those people why they couldn't let her live even though she had returned to the farm and become a peasant woman.

Those who wanted to sacrifice her simply pinched her face and whispered, "Unworthy!"

As she was sacrificed, Aimee once again felt the suffocating feeling of despair.

"I curse you!"

"I curse you to never experience peace again!"

"I curse you to never get what you want!"

"I curse you to suffocate to death, bit by bit, in a desperate situation!"

"I will become a demon in the abyss, and then hate and curse you for all eternity!"

She felt her soul drifting away, filled with despair, hatred, and distortion.

The direction of the abyss was so clear.

A glimmer of hope flashed through her mind.

If Nemus was able to rise as a different kind of demon in the abyss, then she certainly can too.

But that hope was immediately extinguished by a hand. The suffocating feeling hadn't yet subsided.

All the illusions around her vanished, and Aimelu saw the surrounding scenery.

Still in the eastern suburbs of Qiquan City, everything she saw after falling into a coma was a hallucination, a dream.

Standing behind Nems, Fahrenheit gave an embarrassed smile.

The so-called feeling of suffocation was her current state; she was being lifted up by Naim's hand around her neck.

All the curses she uttered, and her connection to the abyss, were not false.

But it seems she will never be able to go to the abyss.

Behind her, Agnelli let out a frenzied roar.

It seems that they have also fallen into some kind of dream or hallucination.

He roared and charged at Nemus, then thrust his sword forward with a sudden, powerful thrust.

It pierced into Aimelu's body.

Feeling excruciating pain in her body, Aimelu was too weak to struggle.

She struggled to reach out and grab Nemus's arm, muttering something under her breath.

However, Nemus released his grip at that moment, and Amélu's body fell. The sword behind her moved and almost split her back open, splattering blood all over Agnelli.

At this moment, Agnelli, who had been going mad, also regained his senses.

He looked at himself covered in red, the pungent smell of blood making him feel nauseous.

What disgusted him even more was his own life.

There were clearly better options, so why did things turn out this way?

"Are you satisfied now, Nemus?" Looking at the dead Emerald, Aneri's body went limp, and he dropped his sword. He knelt before Emerald's corpse, and also before Nemus.

"The mental torture you have inflicted on us has completely broken us down."

"I don't know if I'm crazy or not."

"But I just want to ask you, do you really feel happy to torture your former teammates like this?"

"Will you be satisfied after we die? Or will you feel empty?!"

Agnelli stared intently at Nemus, but there was no light in his pupils. Although he was still alive, his spirit was almost dead.

"You're the one who turned us into this, Nemus, it's you!"

“Without you, we wouldn’t have been involved in these things, and perhaps we would have had a different life…” Agnelli couldn’t help but recall that afternoon.

That day he met the seemingly brave Emerald, and also the radiant Nemus who pierced his life.

He thought more than once that if it weren't for Nems, and only he and Emerald met, the story might have been even more beautiful.

"Are you done?" Nemus's face remained completely expressionless, showing not a trace of the emptiness and regret that Agnelli had hoped to see at the end.

"Now I will answer you."

"After successfully taking revenge, there is absolutely no emptiness; it is merely the satisfaction of achieving one's goal."

"I have never regretted saving Aimelu from being kidnapped that day, or you who wanted to stand up for yourself but were bullied."

"Therefore, I will not regret making you pay the price now!"

"Everything is your own choice, and everything is also my own choice."

"Even until the very end of your life, you will still be unable to take responsibility for your choices."

"Yet they look down on me for taking on all the choices and for persevering on."

"Too weak!" These were the last words Agnelli heard.

(End of this chapter)