Devil's Bible

“Finally, they’ve fallen for it.” A smile appeared on Nemus’s face when he saw the Saint’s Secret Spells lighting up simultaneously around the Saint and the Holy Son.

From a purely combat perspective, if he adopted a full-force and aggressive approach, these people would basically be wiped out.

The mere fact that the Holy Son was with them, used the "Legendary Journey," and that they enjoyed the bonuses from this feature, leaving a medium of luck within their bodies, is enough to make them die eight times over.

In this situation, the reason Nems hadn't killed them was to use them as bait.

If their fighting force is lost too quickly, then with Hayes leading the way, they will soon declare the mission a failure and retreat.

Once they see hope of defeating Nems and realize that it is not difficult, they will become extremely cautious about using the Holy Secrets because of the prophecy.

Only by exerting absolute pressure on them on the one hand, while not allowing them to lose too much combat power, can we achieve this.

After showing them the possibility of victory, they then used other methods to shatter that hope.

Only in this way will they put aside their concerns and reveal their true intentions.

Gamblers are like that; the person who sets the trap will constantly use dramatic ups and downs to break down the target's psychological defenses, causing the target to completely lose their mind, ignore their previous "bottom line," and become aggressive.

Unlike before, Moritulus used himself as a vessel to use the Saint's Secret Spell.

The current Holy Walker uses the Holy Secret Spell by combining the spell with his own spiritual power to use it as a divine art.

Using mental power as a medium, the grid is connected, and then the faith power of a large number of discipline gods is mobilized.

Then, using the Saint's Secret Incantation as the core, a large amount of elements were gathered to form a body.

Light gathered before the Holy Walker, and Nemus squinted at the person, sensing a familiar aura emanating from him.

"The spiritual saint—Saint Veslav?!" Nems had only ever encountered two saints of the God of Discipline.

Since the Holy Son possesses the secret incantation of a hidden saint, it's not hard to guess the identity of the remaining saint who can be detected as having a familiar aura.

The light did not coalesce into a body, but in the instant it appeared, countless lights transformed into sharp swords that pierced through Nemus with the light of spiritual power.

However, at this moment, Nemus was no longer the alien demon he once was.

With a wave of his hand, a layer of murky blood appeared in front of him.

This layer of crimson formed a perfect shield, blocking out the light.

"The power of the Styx?" Within the light, Saint Vislav's body appeared, and then even more light began to emanate.

Each ray of light was like a javelin, and Naim's subordinates who had not yet gotten close could only hide behind Naim to avoid the light.

This is the true value of a battle saint.

Although his combat power is still limited by the number of species, thus preventing him from exceeding normal life forms by much, in terms of combat power alone, he is a top-tier existence in the human world.

Only the Sun Saint might be able to surpass him.

Most of the time, even those not-so-powerful righteous gods who descended would at best fight Vislav to a draw.

The Holy Son on the other side also seized the opportunity and used the Holy Secret Incantation as well.

At this moment, the Holy Son could not use divine magic as a form, but instead directly invoked the Holy Sage's secret incantation, using the 'Sword of War' in his hand as a vessel to supply the Hidden Saint.

The hidden saint appeared, his whole being very simple, looking like a sacred person.

Apart from that, it has no other physical characteristics.

Any ascetic, with a little tidying up, could become like this.

And this is the characteristic of a reclusive sage.

The simultaneous appearance of the two saints instantly reversed the situation. A thought of 'it's all settled' also surfaced in the saint's mind.

His previous concern was what methods Nemus might use to interfere with the summoning process.

For example, such examples have appeared in some unknown unofficial historical records.

While someone was summoning the saint, a demon secretly altered the summoning coordinates.

So the saint was not taken to the intended destination, but was instead sent directly into the abyss.

There, a large number of demons had been waiting for a long time, setting up various restrictions to prevent the saint from dispelling the summons.

Afterwards, the saint's soul was unable to escape, which angered the righteous god, who then unleashed divine punishment.

If that righteous god hadn't been completely blinded by rage, he probably would have done something like venturing into the abyss.

Therefore, the giving and releasing of the holy mantras require great care.

This time, in particular, the Pope gave a prophecy.

Therefore, the holy ones are extremely careful.

However, both saints were summoned at this moment, and Nemus was unable to interfere during the summoning process.

Then they can basically declare victory.

After all, no one can remain unscathed when besieged by two Saints and these top-tier Golden Seeds... right?

The holy man was full of confidence, but at the last moment he hesitated for a moment.

When the saint was successfully summoned, a surge of excitement welled up throughout his body, and his mind was filled with anticipation of this success.

However, the changes that had been overlooked before have also become points of doubt, bringing a sense of unease.

However, this unease and doubt were suppressed by the saint's power.

Then it surged into my mind again, because St. Veslav's expression was visibly serious at that moment.

After he materialized, the hidden saint behind him, who had initially remained calm, also changed his expression.

"It's good to meet you again, Lord Vislav." The murky red water around Nemus gradually receded.

Although the waters of the River Styx are powerful, they are harmful to both the user and others, making them impractical.

In other words, it can be used unexpectedly from time to time. Although Nemes has been exploring a safe way to use it, it is still lacking at present.

Vislav looked at Nems, and the forces of time, causality, and history around him began to fluctuate.

"So it was you!" Saint Veslav said solemnly, the light around him no longer diffused.

He has been summoned here, and his physical strength is limited.

If it were an ordinary demon lord projection medium, he wouldn't need to care so much, but Nemus was different.

“This statement…” Nemus raised an eyebrow upon hearing Saint Veslav’s words, drawing a further conclusion: “Is that really the case?”

"No wonder the saints are so highly regarded by the gods."

The cryptic conversation between the two left the other Gold Saints completely baffled, while the Hidden Saint's expression grew increasingly solemn.

This is a serious problem! (End of Chapter)