Devil's Bible

Mocania truly never imagined that such a thing would happen in her world.

At this moment, in a city, countless insects such as moths, locusts, and flies were hovering in the air, densely covering the entire sky.

At that moment, a very 'beautiful' woman was standing in mid-air.

This person was none other than the First Witch.

She had black eye and lip makeup, giving her a very dark and edgy look.

At this moment, she calmly looked at the city below, her eyes showing no emotion, even though hundreds or thousands of people were dying in the process.

"It must have been quite a journey for those nobles to ask you for help, Madam." Charles III stood in the city below, surrounded by numerous golden eyes that opened, their tiny flashes of light instantly killing any insects that approached.

"You'd better not say these things, they make me sick," the First Witch said in a low voice, her voice piercing through the buzzing of countless insects and reaching Charles III's ears.

Charles II was the son of her sister and her husband, while Charles III was theoretically her grandson.

That address of "Grandma" was not wrong.

However, the emotions contained within it reminded her of those unpleasant memories from the past.

“Hahaha, the First Madam is still charming, and what she does is disgusting. I can’t shut you up.” Charles III said without hesitation, his malice undisguised.

His eldest wife, ever since she was forced out by the nobles, has completely let herself go.

She formed some kind of witch alliance, secretly invaded the duchy, and even kept a lot of male concubines; she did all sorts of disgusting things.

Of course, what angered Charles III the most was that the other side was constantly encroaching on the royal power.

If it weren't for the First Witch secretly keeping things in check, he would have already taken back the royal power of those duchies by virtue of his abilities.

"You'd better save your strength to live, because you'll die soon, and you might not even make it to rescue." The First Witch didn't get angry when she heard this, but looked at Charles III coldly.

This time, with the help of nobles acting as traitors, she seized the opportunity to besiege Charles III here.

If she kills the other party, she can take advantage of the gap in the monarchy to briefly gain complete control. At that time, she can use this to launch a super witchcraft - Reversing the World.

She believes that all moral concepts in the world are derived from the goddess Nya, Mocania.

Nia, however, is a male god.

The other party's morality is full of neglect and prejudice against women.

For example, that scoundrel Charles I dared to provoke his sister because he believed that a successful man should acquire more beautiful women.

In his eyes, beautiful women are a resource, and as long as they are resources, he can take more of them.

So the First Witch wanted to change the world, or more accurately, she wanted to steal it.

To set things right, by using witchcraft, to alter the original moral code and laws.

Transform the initial moral concepts belonging to men into your own initial moral concepts as a woman.

At that time, the world's morality will become more suitable for women's survival.

She will replace Nia as the new goddess.

Now, only this last bit remains.

Charles III looked at his great-grandmother and said nothing more.

However, he maintained a calm and composed expression on his face.

There are too many traitors among the nobility.

Charles III already knew about the matter of asking the First Witch for help through an insider.

And all of this was actually within his expectations.

"My great-grandmother has lofty ambitions, but her vision is shockingly narrow."

"How old are you? Still stuck in gender narratives."

"If I hadn't been born too late, and if my incompetent father hadn't wasted such a great opportunity to let her develop, I would have ruined her long ago!"

"But this is also an opportunity." "The shepherd will be here soon."

"It seems that the problem of the First Witch will be solved starting today."

"It would be even better if they could both suffer heavy losses."

"With my abilities, I can completely reverse the situation back to what it was when Charles I was alive. Having learned from their mistakes, I will never be betrayed by a woman again," Charles III pondered the future.

He took the initiative to get involved, intending to drag the shepherds into it as well.

The shepherds have done a good job lately; under those policies, most of the nobles' wealth has been stripped away.

Their power has greatly diminished, and their alliance with the First Witch has given him an excuse to launch a massive purge.

Of course, after this incident, the shepherd will also find an opportunity to be rendered useless.

In this world, one person who wields divine authority and interpretation is enough.

The thoughts in my mind kept changing.

Just then, the shepherd finally arrived.

The eldest princess was also by his side.

Seeing so many people in the city affected, the shepherd said no more.

The next moment, his entire body transformed into a warm, pale blue light.

"Is this the so-called messenger of the gods?" The First Witch saw the shepherd rushing towards her in a beam of light, but she didn't care.

Her goal is to replace Nia as a goddess; she is merely Nia's messenger, an obstacle she must overcome on her path.

The most important point is that the other party is a man.

Men are inherently inferior to women.

How could a man who can stand on this stage by relying on the power of God possibly compare to the various witchcrafts she has meticulously studied?

"It can't even fly..." The thought flashed through the First Witch's mind.

The shepherd, who had already stepped onto the ground, leaped high into the air.

The power from the divine gift within him erupted rapidly.

At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from him, an aura that could be described as divine might.

It can suppress the thoughts of other living beings.

However, the results were not entirely satisfactory.

The surrounding insects swayed slightly, then adapted to the oppressive force and charged towards the shepherd.

Upon seeing this, the First Witch smiled.

She had been exposed to "in the name of God" and was very familiar with divine and royal authority.

These bred insects have also undergone careful cultivation, enabling them to be immune to a wide range of damage.

This is why Charles III could only use light to kill these insects before.

However, the next moment, all the insects that approached the shepherd crashed into him and turned into a puddle of liquid.

The shepherd's greatest strength is defense!

The fist, glowing with a blue-green light, slammed directly towards the First Witch.

The fist, imbued with intense killing intent, possessed a completely different kind of power.

"Violence against women is immoral!" That was all the First Witch said in response to this punch.

Thus, this punch was resisted by some force. (End of Chapter)