Devil's Bible

This is a tournament that carries on tradition.

Isabella's thinking was not mature. She was limited by certain circumstances and could not clearly recognize what was good and beautiful in the world and what was dross formed under special circumstances.

In this situation, Isabella could only condemn Nemes and teach others with the purest and simplest moral sentiments.

The shepherd learned from Nemes that it was Nemes who inspired Mocania.

Mocania, on the other hand, was different because he had very little experience and only possessed basic moral sentiments.

In this situation, his fate was forcibly interfered with, so that although this simple moral sentiment existed, it was grafted onto a pillar of divine authority.

Faced with the banner of divine supremacy, even if this 'divine authority' was obtained by ordinary people from him, he appeared unusually weak.

This inner weakness tore him apart, and his inner morality began to crumble from top to bottom.

However, he also truly inherited the simple moral sentiments he had received from Isabella.

In most parts of the world, many people still carry on this sentiment.

They are simple, they are kind, and their appearance shows the most beautiful side of this world.

Unlike the shepherd, Mocania grew up in a working-class neighborhood in the real world, witnessing a world corrupted by theocracy.

In that world, Mocania didn't really understand what simple emotions were.

He only possessed the relevant knowledge, but had never personally experienced these things.

The shepherd, having grown up on that land, intimately perceived all of this amidst the illusion.

Therefore, although the two people have similarities, they have made different choices to some extent.

Mocania sank deeper and deeper, the divine marks on his body forming a fixed steel rope of thought that would completely bind him.

But the shepherd, in the process, broke free and learned what was truly important.

This actual cognitive gap puts the shepherd on the opposite side of Mocania at this moment.

"Do you still want to insult me?" Mocania frowned upon hearing the shepherd's words, and for the first time, she became somewhat angry.

"That guy Nemus, after killing Ms. Isabella, he actually dares to mention her to you?!"

Seeing this, the shepherd said no more. Mocania couldn't understand his words; his barren and limited understanding prevented him from truly recognizing how pathetic he was.

Therefore, words are useless; at this point, only battle remains.

So the shepherd chose to strike first.

His body instantly transformed into a series of afterimages, and the battle strategy he had prepared beforehand surfaced in his mind.

Indeed, the shepherd had long been prepared to fight these 'gods'.

Countless figures flew about, while Mocania's eyes were filled with helplessness.

They are not from the same world at all.

In his eyes, the other party was nothing more than a virtual creation.

However, now he himself needs to take action against these virtual creations.

No matter what, it's just too embarrassing.

Although Mocania didn't want to fight with her own creation, the shepherd had indeed become a problem that ordinary people couldn't solve.

Therefore, only he could kill the other party...

Mocania raised her hand, her eyes filled with calm.

One after another, the puppets appeared in mid-air and then quickly activated their battle mode.

These puppets all possess divinely bestowed power, and their strength is not much different from that of the shepherd who previously fused with the divinely bestowed arm as a puppet. In fact, because their entire bodies are made of this 'divinely bestowed thing,' their strength is even greater.

Mocania was able to create more than a dozen of these people relatively easily, even when he was trying to restrain himself.

With the destruction of the world he created, Mocania also lost his identity as a 'god'.

If he wants to exert his power in this fictional space, he needs to act like a native, using his mind to manipulate the world's matter in a way that conforms to the rules.

In comparison, it's easier now than before when I was the creator and used the world to unleash my power, but the potential has been significantly reduced.

At this moment, Mocania's self-perception is like that of an individual who is timid and hiding in a closet.

He could only turn around occasionally, and even his voice was muffled, so he could only make muffled sounds.

Even so, Mocania is definitely not someone the shepherds can provoke.

Given the nature of this world, any ordinary person who comes here will become a 'giant'.

Mocania, after all, is an unconventional Gold-type combatant.

This difference in combat power makes him hundreds of times stronger than the shepherd.

If we use numerical values ​​to measure it.

The giants that Adrian created were all adults with a numerical value of 1.

Even if the dwarfs had just begun to master the abilities of the Innate Elephant, it would have taken them ten to twenty to pose a threat to a giant.

In other words, even the elite of the Lilliputians at that time barely reached a score of one.

Of course, with the development of the Dwarf race in recent years, their technology and methods have been rapidly improving.

The mudstone plundered from other worlds further enhanced its power.

Currently, the most outstanding individuals among the Dwarf race, those Apostles, have reached a value of around eleven or twelve points, or even higher.

They have already surpassed the Giants.

In the fairy tale world, humans and little people are actually similar in size.

Their combat capabilities are slightly inferior.

When a shepherd assimilates the divine gift, his value should be around eight or nine points, which is the extreme value for the Black Stone type.

Afterwards, he abandoned the divine gift and was resurrected from death. Although he was freed from some kind of control, his strength also declined rapidly.

Until the further development of the humanitarian field.

The Human Realm is a rather special thing. As the mud and ore filled in, although his body was still a 'little man', his way of existence was transforming into that of a 'god'.

In essence, the realm of humanity is transforming into the 'world,' and therefore the shepherd's thoughts during this period have also been maintaining the transformation of the realm of humanity.

Power will also be able to be released through the realm of humanity.

Numerically speaking, it's probably only around ten points, which is at most the initial stage of entering the steel-type realm.

Even if Mocania is weak, it's not something a newly-entered Iron-type individual can easily take advantage of.

Upon seeing these puppets, the shepherd did not pause at all.

But deep down, he felt increasingly sorry for Mocania's incorrigibility.

This level of effort, even if it's just a little bit invested, even if it's just a little more attention.

Wild beasts will not die, and the world will not be destroyed because of it.

"Kill you!" That was the only thought in the shepherd's mind at that moment.

Mocania sensed the killing intent, which he initially paid no attention to, but he inexplicably discovered a hint of pity within the shepherd's killing intent. (End of Chapter)