Devil's Bible

Chapter 412 Has something happened?
Nems' body underwent rapid changes, remaining in a state of collapse that was not yet completely broken.

At the same time, the power of faith, formed from the purified faith of a large number of Discipline Gods, rapidly bloomed, stirring up waves in the River Styx.

Countless souls instinctively surged toward this place, including many newly gestating abyssal worm eggs and worms.

The soul's instinct is to embrace purity.

The souls in the River Styx are subjected to far too much 'torture'.

The River Styx is like a giant millstone, repeatedly crushing your soul, and then various taboo sins related to "corruption" gradually seep into your soul, polluting and distorting everything about you.

That kind of pain is deep-seated, and the madness of the demon also stems from the desire to vent this pain.

Faith is something that is highly tied to the sacred.

Faith can hardly fill the void left by a demon's broken soul, but higher forms of holy power can.

There have been instances of deities retrieving people from the River Styx.

At this moment, the faith power of the God of Discipline that Nemes refined was still far from divine power, and even one step away from holy power.

But no matter what, it looks quite professional.

That sacred power gave these tormented and driven mad souls a false sense of redemption, a release from despair.

Nemus's fragmented body merged into the River Styx during this process.

A mutated demon with 300 energy points became a coveted meal for many worms.

Even some broken souls, after coming into contact with those powers, rapidly absorbed these energies that were highly correlated with the abyss under the influence of 'corruption'.

Then, layers of red or black power enveloped them, forming abyssal worm eggs.

Under the influence of intense energy, these abyssal worm eggs broke through the limitations of their developmental stage, and the worms inside quickly emerged and began to fight for them.

One whale falls and all things are born.

At this moment, Nemes seemed to be that fallen whale.

His power nourished the growth of these abyssal worms.

Each one was now devouring Nemus's body with its ferocious mouthparts open.

At this moment, the power of faith preserved Nemus's soul to the greatest extent possible and attracted more souls to gather here.

At the same time, the gazes of some demon lords were also drawn to the scene.

"Hahaha..." On the dimensional battlefield, the twin demons laughed heartily: "Clown King, aren't you planning to go back and take a look?"

The abyss layers are not adjacent to each other, and there are three ways to connect and communicate with each other.

Dimensional battlefields are one such type.

This is a situation where the territories of two parties are forcibly connected, and their rules collide, thus forming a special field.

Within this arena, the unique rules of the two demon lords collide, and their demons fight each other in this area.

With every point advanced, a portion of the opponent's territory is swallowed up.

With the collision over, the war was considered over.

In this situation, if the Clown King were to abandon the battle, he would lose at least a tenth of his territory.

And during that brief moment of distraction, the twin demons, who had been completely suppressed by the combined forces, actually launched a counterattack and regained some initiative.

The changes to the Clown King angered the other two demon lords who joined forces to attack the 333rd floor.

The twin demons seized the opportunity to add fuel to the fire: "Why don't we join forces now and invade 181 together?" "Maybe the gods will invade soon, and we can use this opportunity to recover some of the Abyss's losses."

Upon hearing this, Clown King's heart tightened, but his expression remained unchanged. Instead, he chuckled and said, "You'd better take care of yourself first."

"The commotion looked astonishing, but upon closer examination, it was nothing compared to divine power."

"If you're interested, how about I incorporate that area into the battlefield as well?" the Clown King inquired, as if he were completely unconcerned about what had happened, his tone full of mystery.

He knew very well that he absolutely could not panic or reveal any weaknesses.

Often, any weakness becomes an excuse for other evils to come and trample on you.

Although the Clown King didn't know what had happened, he absolutely couldn't back down now.

Of course, if he now understood what had happened and was prepared for it, he would become even more arrogant.

However, beneath this arrogance lies a murky issue that can entice other demons to react, thereby harming their opponents.

Their ambiguous attitude reveals their desire to gain more profit.

In this situation, other demon lords, unsure of what has happened, may be wary of potential changes and dare not act rashly.

“Great!” the Twin Demons said, completely unconcerned that introducing more 181-layer territories would increase the Clown King’s advantage.

“You’re the one being besieged, it’s not your place to make decisions!” Atata immediately retorted.

Meanwhile, the demon lord of the 569th floor's black barrier—the Black Prison Lord—is another lord who cooperates with them to attack the 333rd floor.

"No rush, let's wait and see." The Black Prison Lord was completely covered in black, making it impossible to tell what kind of demon he was. However, to some extent, he resembled a Shadow Demon Lord more than Atata.

Hearing this, Clown King breathed a slight sigh of relief; this ordeal was finally over.

Fortunately, both Atata and the Black Prison Lord are cautious by nature.

His strategy of deception and deception is most vulnerable to those who blindly follow their instincts and intuition.

At this moment, Atata was also wondering what was going on with the commotion that had been happening on the 181st floor.

From the moment he bypassed the Black Prison Lord to secretly make a deal with the Clown King, the Clown King was out of sorts, and various problems kept arising in his territory.

Even now that interdimensional warfare has begun, problems are still rampant.

"Could it be that the Clown King has secretly colluded with the gods?"

"Or is He doing all this to lower our guard against Him?"

“Or perhaps…” Atata thought of the Black Prison Lord and the Twin Demons with a slight sense of unease.

Although the current situation is that the three of them are besieging the twin demons.

But who knows what kind of conspiracy or trickery might be going on behind the scenes.

It is quite possible that even the fact that the twin demons were injured by the saints of the Discipline Church was just a staged performance.

The truth is that the Twin Demons, along with the Discipline Church, the Clown King, and the Black Prison Lord, set a trap for themselves?

Atata couldn't help but recall how, hundreds of years ago, a brilliant priest of the Discipline Church was corrupted and dragged an entire city into the abyss.

Could it be that the other party found out it was you who did it and came to retaliate?
This thought involuntarily flashed through my mind.

The twin demons on the other side, though appearing quite 'calm,' also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

He was also worried that the Discipline Church might come after him.

(End of this chapter)