Devil's Bible

The blond prince's sword was extremely sharp.

In the blink of an eye, the beast was covered in wounds, and blood flowed everywhere.

People gathered around, their eyes filled with the growing excitement of hunters.

"I heard you want to marry the princess of the duchy?"

"This beastly creature actually wants to marry a princess? The princess will probably be laughed at for decades."

"They actually want to gain the approval of the goddess Nia."

"This monstrous, despicable bastard..."

Similar discussions were taking place all around.

The beast's anger was gradually ignited, but he managed to hold his temper.

These sarcastic and dismissive remarks are actually to his advantage.

The more these people underestimate him, the higher the probability that he will find a chance to escape.

The power of beastification continues to drive it forward.

The golden-haired prince was a skilled swordsman, but fortunately his sword was a rapier, which limited the damage he could sustain for the time being.

He was also able to dodge most of the damage from those around him thanks to his agility.

However, they were not weaklings. By blocking the way, they would immediately join forces to intercept the beast should it show any signs of trying to escape.

The blond prince would also aim his rapier at places like his eyes, throat, and anus.

In this situation, any mishandling will allow these people to find your fatal weakness and strike you dead.

The beast is waiting for its chance, and needs to find it as soon as possible.

As time goes by, more and more people are now flocking to this area.

If another super strong expert arrives, it will be very difficult for me to escape.

The beast felt that his death was no big deal, but the problem was that the princess was waiting for him to save her, and he didn't want her to be cursed and led astray.

Meanwhile, the shepherd is also waiting for his help; the shepherd's ideal of changing the world attracts the wild beasts.

He cannot die. Even if he must die, he must do so after saving the princess, and while upholding the shepherd's dream!

This idea sustained the beast, enabling it to fight on with unwavering conviction, no matter how dire the circumstances.

At this critical moment of life and death, his various beast-transformation abilities were constantly being enhanced.

If he continues to increase at this rate, it won't be long before he gains the abilities from the Golden Sheep.

After all, golden sheep are animals too.

Although it's a bit special, as long as it's a wild beast, it will gradually acquire the relevant abilities.

As moral and legal systems continue to grow, their interference in the rules of the entire world has become clearly evident.

"Now!" The beast suddenly seized an opportunity. After transforming into a beast, he possessed the instincts of a wild animal, and these instincts would gradually select the strongest one.

He even had a beastly sense, though he didn't know what kind of beast it was. This instinctive feeling gave him the ability to foresee the future.

This next opportunity is his only chance to escape.

If he misses this opportunity, he will surely die.

Suddenly, the beast's body shrank, and it darted to one side.

The blond prince missed his target with his sword, immediately realizing the beast's intention, and his gaze sharpened.

Countless lights converged in his eyes, and the sword also gleamed at that moment.

As a prince, he was born with a blessing—radiance.

This blessing allows him to always be the most dazzling one. At the same time, it enables him to gather all that light together at crucial moments, causing substantial damage.

Therefore, he needs to excel, not only in terms of ability, but also in terms of the brilliance of his actions.

The more outstanding he is, the more radiance he possesses, and the stronger the power of this blessing becomes.

At this moment, he focused the light, and this sword could pierce through the beast's body.

It can also project light through the sword into the enemy's body, thereby damaging large enemies.

However, this move has a wind-up animation, so it's rarely successful against skilled opponents, and you need to pay attention to the timing of its release.

Now that the beast has fled and exposed its back, if the others can intercept its movements even slightly, they will surely be able to kill it with a single blow.

With this in mind, the blond prince began preparing to deliver the final blow to his opponent.

At this moment, the beast's fur flared, countless hairs stood on end, and then pierced out like needles.

Faced with this situation, the blond prince could only pause and then retreat.

Although he possesses protective blessings, these blessings are linked to the blessing of radiant light.

Blessing—a prince does not die of elegance.

He can always maintain his elegant posture and movements, and his attire and clothing will not become disheveled due to his actions.

Apart from that, some underhanded methods had no effect on him.

The blessing itself serves to maintain an image, but when combined with dazzling radiance, it creates a different effect.

He is always radiant, and the radiant and elegant prince will never be disheveled or hurt.

Once the radiant light is infused into the sword, the prince's elegance will only become an elegant form of injury, even when he is wounded.

Even spitting out blood has a unique kind of beauty.

At this moment, he certainly didn't want his body covered in aesthetically pleasing hair.

Having forced the blond prince back, the beast shrank its body, its originally enormous size becoming extremely slender as its fur thinned. It nimbly slipped through the encirclement and galloped away into the distance.

At this point, even his wild instincts guided him to find a way to survive.

He quickly ran to one side, increasing his speed to the maximum.

However, the next moment, he felt a chill creeping over him.

Large amounts of frost appeared around them, followed by countless icicles rising rapidly.

The beast leaped left and right to dodge the attacks of the icicles.

Then he saw a girl in a blue robe glaring at him from a distance; she was none other than the kingdom's eldest princess.

Then, with a wave of his hand, more ice pillars rose from around him and covered him.

The terrifying chill made even the wild beasts that had just lost a patch of fur feel a bone-chilling cold.

If he were at his peak and further developed the beast transformation curse, he might be able to put up a fight against this princess.

But now, it seems he only has one path left: death.

But his wild instincts told him that this was the only way out.

Therefore, wild animals can only try their best to survive.

The next moment, countless icicles surrounded him, completely sealing off his space.

The person was frozen solid, with only their head exposed.

"Tell me, where is your companion?!" the eldest princess asked sharply.

She had never suffered such a loss in her entire life. (End of Chapter)