Devil's Bible

"Your initial target was us, but are you sure you can handle it?" Vislav's expression returned to calm, realizing Nems's purpose.

The current domain, constructed with the special power of the abyss layers, was not so easily formed; it can only be said that relevant arrangements were made from the very beginning.

Furthermore, this special domain is extremely powerful and its targeting is very obvious. It can be basically confirmed that it is a special structure used to restrain the saint and prevent the saint from escaping.

“Then let’s give it a try,” Nems said.

The saint of the God of Discipline was at his weakest at this time.

Even saints need 'maintenance'.

Meanwhile, the grid's permissions have not been enabled, which has affected the Saint's endurance and burst damage capabilities.

These saints of the God of Discipline have not been in contact with God for a long time, and their holy power is probably somewhat compromised.

Without any hesitation, the battle broke out in an instant.

Countless lights shone forth, their terrifying rays seemingly capable of piercing through everything.

Although the Saint's value is only one thousand, every ray of light from Vislav at this moment has a value output of one thousand.

The exact amount of light at this moment is a question that cannot be counted.

Each of these countless rays of light landed precisely beside Nemus, and the rays were interconnected.

The seemingly small output value of one thousand can create a chain reaction, instantly bringing the value close to ten thousand.

At the same time, this output is also continuous.

Compared to the Holy Walker's spell chains, the Holy Walker's spell chains require a lot of effort and are also extremely easy to interrupt.

Both its numerical value and duration are inferior to those of the Saint.

In comparison, the terror of the saint becomes apparent.

Their values ​​are not high, and are no different from the upper limit of the gold type.

The difference lies in the nature of their power; they possess a special power called holy power.

Under this power, they are able to use holy power to drive changes in values ​​in another way.

With the same amount of holy power, different actions can be performed simultaneously at the same time.

For example, the Holy Walker's mental strength has greatly improved after undergoing the transformation myth of the Golden Ascension.

He then underwent specialized training and improvement, and also used corresponding spellcasting techniques.

However, he can only cast ten spells at a time, and the value of these ten spells is only one-tenth of his own value.

However, the Saint is different. The Saint's value is also one thousand, but at the same time, he can cast more spells simultaneously, and this power can also be used at the same time.

Multipurpose.

It's like an ordinary person simultaneously throwing a punch and kicking, and using all their strength in both.

The holy power of a saint can achieve this.

Therefore, the output multiplier of a Saint is extremely easy to increase. With a casual move, one can approach the level of 10,000, and with a little more effort, one can break through the threshold of 10,000.

If one has grid access, both explosive power and endurance are increased, and the danger level increases dramatically.

Even those mythical beings, to a certain extent, are unwilling to provoke these saints.

The less powerful mythical creatures were indeed captured by saints and then sacrificed to the gods.

At this moment, Vislav was not as strong as he should have been, and he was not in his best condition, but even so, his attack was something Nemus had to take seriously.

A unique wave emanated from the ground, and under this force, everything around began to float.

The beams of light that were originally attacking Nemus were also rapidly redirected by this force. The light no longer traveled in a straight line, but instead darted around erratically.

In addition, the speed of light also slowed down, as if there was some special obstacle.

“Floating whale, astral plane?” Vislav, who was quite knowledgeable, immediately recognized the reason for this change.

Therefore, the environment here is currently shifting towards a state of astral influence—where thought determines everything.

All spiritual ideas require the spirit and the ideas behind it to drive them.

"What is this?" Vislav did not act rashly, even though the current situation was favorable to him.

The soul of a saint is pure. After accepting divine power, as the divine power degenerates into holy power, a part of oneself will change in the process and become an 'organ' that carries holy power.

This 'organ' is the essence of a saint.

The essence of the saints of Vislav is spiritual radiance.

This gives him a mental advantage that others do not possess.

Spirit is a part of thought and is considered the intrinsic carrier of ideas.

In this situation, the astral environment is favorable to Vislav.

The scattered, distorted light immediately adapted to the environment as Vislav's spirit shifted.

However, the next moment, these rays of light began to mutate.

One ray of light suddenly rode on top of another, conveying a distinct mental fluctuation—you're too bright, you're shining on me!

The two beams of light then clashed, neither giving way to the other.

Riding on that ray of light, it also emitted mental fluctuations of "Ahhhhhh!"—You actually rode me! I'm going to accuse you of rape!!
As these two rays of light tumbled together, they caused the light to twist and distort, drawing in even more light from the surrounding area.

The situation then turned into two beams of light grappling together.

"How could I have such a dream?" This thought crossed Adrian's mind.

However, the energy reaction of the two beams of light reached its limit in the next moment.

"I'll fucking blow you up!" This was the final roar of one of the rays of light.

After emitting this roar, the ball of light exploded.

The intense energy fluctuations, in this kind of astral environment, without the support of thought, turned into a ball of flame.

At the same time, the remaining thoughts within were transmitted to Vislav through the spiritual connection.

On the other side, the hidden saint trembled, as if recalling some unbearable past event, or perhaps discovering something. He quickly changed his thoughts, and a burst of power erupted, destroying the remaining spirits.

"It's that traitorous Prayer Angel!" the Hidden Saint said through gritted teeth, even with his composure, a surge of resentment rose within him.

What happened back then was really too much, and some of the things he recalled still made him feel somewhat unstable.

At that moment, a ray of light descended from the sky.

A sacred, noble, radiant, and beautiful one-winged angel slowly descended from the sky.

"Rejoice, everyone!"

"A perfect angel, embodying the virtues of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, and possessing filial piety, diligence, joy, and victory, is born at this moment!"

As Angel A performed, a whale's cry rang out.

Sister Whale praised her. (End of Chapter)