Devil's Bible

Chapter 447 The Convergence of Cause and Effect
Before he could finish speaking, Salish transformed into a red light, and a figure emerged from the light—it was Nemus.

Without any warning, without any pause, without any preparation.

A sword shot out, its energy booming and spreading continuously.

The Moon Goddess in the dream was already on guard the moment the attack appeared.

She radiated a cool, aloof light.

Then a terrifying aura burst forth from her body.

month.

A celestial body, an image, a representation.

Countless understandings about the moon were projected onto it at this moment.

Then it is reflected outwards by the moon.

The moonlight, carrying an aura of tranquility, spilled down like ripples on water, covering everything around it in an attempt to halt Nemus's sword energy.

However, Nemus's sword leaped away the instant it touched the moonlight.

It's not about jumping through space. If it were just a change in space, then the Moon God's tranquil power of moonlight could stop the change in space.

The sword energy followed the connection, skipping the process, and pierced through Merkava's body.

Previously, I used the Night Heron's Hundred Forms to analyze the power of dreams.

In order to use this medium, he could establish a connection with his subordinate Salish, so that he could enter the dream world, and at the same time establish a causal connection with him through Merkava's offspring.

The "Grace" trait came into play, bestowing a destiny upon the sword energy.

The purpose of this sword strike is to kill Merkava.

It also utilizes the causal ability of "possibility convergence" to connect cause and effect.

One cause leads to one effect.

Therefore, other fruits can be ignored.

For example, the sword energy of Nemus's sword was blocked by the Moon God.

It was not among the choices.

Therefore, other processes between cause and effect are skipped or omitted.

This leads directly to an argument: whether sword energy can kill Merkava.

This sword strike is the newly enhanced version of the Sword of Fortune, Magpie's Tail.

This allows them to delve into destiny from their mission, and through the connection of cause and effect, evade other possible external causes and effects, and then directly confront the enemy.

The result is, of course, quite clear.

Nems was familiar with the flow of fortune and had Salish, the mole, as a medium, giving him a significant advantage in this contest of fortune.

If it weren't for the existence of the Moon God, he wouldn't even have the right to fight.

In the dream, he didn't have the three thousand stats that were added from the outside world.

In terms of strength, they are pitifully weak.

Therefore, the argument concludes: Nemus was able to kill Merkava with a single sword strike, and thus...

The sword energy pierced through Merkava, and Merkava died.

The Holy Moon God could only watch Nemus as the dream began to crumble.

Aside from Salish and a few other local demons who provided numerical power, the Moon God himself did not come to the Abyss.

Her physical body is still in the material plane at this moment, but she projects her consciousness into the abyss through dreams.

This was the best they could do to help Merkava through this connection. "I never imagined that after planning for so long, it would all come to nothing." Feeling his own power rapidly waning, the Moon God shook his head, acknowledging his defeat.

According to the original plan, the Clown King was not strong enough in direct combat, and they had figured out all his methods, so they had a good chance to support Merkava to take his place.

Unexpectedly, the variable that appeared in the end was Naimus.

A special power to influence memory, and abilities related to fate and causality.

Most importantly, she didn't expect that Mekava couldn't even keep his own son in check, and actually dragged such a big mole into the dream, planting the biggest flaw.

“Nemus, is it? When we actually meet, I will kill you,” the Moon God said, and then the dream completely collapsed.

In the dimensional battlefield, Nemus slowly drew his sword, Merkava closed his eyes unwillingly, and Salish had already stepped out of the dream and appeared behind Nemus.

On the other side, the Clown King looked at Nemus with a serious expression.

"So you were just guarding your food before?" When the Clown King saw Nemus attack Merkava, he sensed Nemus's special nature and prepared to quietly escape.

He had already recognized Nemus. As for this alien demon being able to advance, and in such a short time, for some reason, from 300 to the current 900, the Clown King had no energy to complain.

He sensed something was wrong, and his own intuition was urging him to flee.

Nemus has transcended the 'normal' understanding of demons.

Although there are never few exceptions in the abyss, even the Pied King himself is an exception in the eyes of other demons.

However, compared to Nemes, He still felt inadequate and thus decisively fled.

However, he was intercepted by Naims the next moment.

At the same time, His gaze couldn't help but fall on the clown demon beside Nemus.

On the battlefield of dimensions, having a clown demon targeting you and blocking your escape—the malice behind that is self-evident.

“That’s right, I’ve already reserved your position as lord.” The Dream Sword in Nemus’s hand slowly dissipated.

With a slight extension of his hand, the clown demon readily offered up his absurd power.

A sword that made the Clown King frown appeared in Nemus's hand.

The sword was somewhat like a throwing knife, and also somewhat like the prop sword used in magic performances.

A strong sense of being restrained made Clown King realize that if he were hit, he wouldn't fare any better.

"Honestly, everyone underestimates me like this," the Clown King said, somewhat annoyed.

He was indeed not good at fighting, and He did find Nemus, this oddball, somewhat terrifying, and wanted to avoid fighting as much as possible.

"However, if it really comes down to a fight, I might not actually be weaker than the others!" The Clown King was able to sit on the throne of the Demon Lord, so he naturally had the ability.

When something comes to you, there's no escaping or avoiding it.

He would not panic or be afraid, but was prepared to fight with everything he had.

"This is more interesting!" Nemus felt his body getting slightly excited.

The rate of numerical improvement, which was originally one point per day, has begun to accelerate.

And it is accelerating continuously.

With a wave of his hand, the Clown King summoned several demons using his demonic powers.

Before the demons could react, their heads flew up and turned into human-shaped balloons.

"The moonlight shines brightly." As the Clown King began to chant, the balloon with the human head in his hand began to change, its surface becoming smooth and then displaying various patterns.

A bright moon appeared on one of the balloons.

The lunar elements previously manipulated by the Moon God were forcibly exploited by the Clown King.

(End of this chapter)