Devil's Bible

"?" Mocania's consciousness fluctuated slightly.

He was then met with a barrage of attacks.

Once the shepherd had made up his mind, he began to swing his fists wildly.

Each punch felt like it was shattering something, but the shepherd was swinging with all his might.

As the shepherd continued to swing his fist, streams of power were released outward from the human realm.

This force, seemingly inexhaustible, flowed from the shepherd's fist and landed on Mocania.

Mocania didn't care about this; the energy level difference was too great.

In this world, only world-class damage can affect him.

The shepherd's realm of humanity is merely the dregs of the world, far from reaching a world-class level.

In this situation, it's already quite rare for the opponent to be able to push you back a few steps.

It's like a toddler being able to push an adult over.

However, no one would believe that a young child with no weapons could defeat an adult in a one-on-one situation.

Mocania now has this mindset; he doesn't think he should be compared to a shepherd.

And this tedious battle should end now.

With a thought, Mocania's true self emerged from the doll's body.

Like a god, a tall, majestic giant appeared before the shepherd.

This is his true identity.

The body the shepherd saw earlier was merely a small puppet he created for his own use to adapt to this cramped world.

Even this self-contained body is not something a shepherd can break.

However, what Mocania found strange was that the power that had been attached to his puppet body before quickly adhered to his current true form after his true form appeared.

"What are these things?" Mocania asked, intrigued.

His mind touched this power, and then he felt a great deal of 'curse'.

"You are not worthy to be a god!"

"You piece of trash!"

"Nia God, fuck your mother!"

Similar curses were heard incessantly.

Mocania frowned upon hearing these sounds.

"I don't understand, what did I do wrong?"

"I created you, gave you life, and brought you into this world."

"Why are you disrespecting me like this!"

Mocania recognized that these cursing voices belonged to those 'remnants'.

After the world is destroyed, whether they are dead or alive, their consciousness will merge with the remaining moral laws, that is, the current humanistic realm in the shepherds, and thus become connected.

Mocania genuinely felt bewildered and disgusted by these people.

These people originally did not cooperate with him, but they morally blackmailed him, creating a system of status and morality, and then formed an aristocratic group that did not obey his orders.

Since they wouldn't listen to him, he gave up on them and let them play by themselves.

Now that the world is destroyed, they blame themselves for not being worthy of being gods?

Mocania felt that she hadn't done anything wrong from beginning to end, so she didn't understand why these people hated her so much.

However, to Mocania's bewilderment, after he uttered those words, even more curses poured in at that moment.

These curses, carrying malice, surged towards Mocania, forming the most vicious curse. Even though Mocania didn't think she had done anything wrong, at this moment she felt what it meant to be condemned by everyone.

Various resentments mixed with curses polluted his perception.

His perception was gradually corrupted in the process.

At this moment, the shepherd also found the only way to defeat Mocania—to destroy his cognition and mind.

Since Mocania is unaware of his mistakes, we will use this method to forcibly break his perception.

It made him realize just how stupid he had been.

The shepherd had no intention of backing down in the face of the enormous Mocania.

He had a premonition that the other party was an obstacle he had to overcome.

As a creator, one must stab the Creator with that sword in order to sever one's connection with the Creator.

Otherwise, he might never have been able to advance the humanitarian field into a global phenomenon.

The shepherd eventually came to understand everything.

This world was created by Mocania, and he also established its moral and legal systems. There are too many things related to Mocania in it.

Most importantly, as these perceptions converged, they all came to recognize the problems with Mocania.

He abandoned this world, using it as a tool and all human existence as stepping stones to complete the strategic planning he obtained from the church.

Mocania, who spouts morals, has never truly faced the world; he is oblivious to the problems at the grassroots level.

Because of his own weakness and being threatened by the nobles, he abandoned the whole world.

There were many opportunities to save the world during this process, but they chose to let it go.

If the shepherd hadn't found the other party during this process, Mocania probably wouldn't have bothered with the act of saving the world; at most, she would have just gathered some heroes and that would have been it.

If Mocania is simply a powerful individual who accidentally came to this world, then there is nothing wrong with his actions.

The shepherd would never blame Mocania.

He wouldn't even blame his 'enemy' Nems too much, because that involved a matter of stance.

However, Mocania was deeply involved in everything from the creation of this world to its development and the emergence of its flaws.

But in the end, he said that it had nothing to do with him and that he owed nothing to anyone in this world.

This is something that no one in the world can forgive.

In retrospect, if Mocania had disappeared immediately after completing the creation of the world and establishing its moral and legal system, their world might not be in such a terrible state right now.

But Mocania not only got involved, but also further exacerbated the global divisions.

Now that they've finally found a way to save themselves, the other side is trying to stop them...

Countless people within the entire moral code harbored resentment towards this irresponsible and always lagging god, Nia.

This resentment needs to be vented.

Otherwise, the humanitarian realm will be in turmoil as a result.

Mocania frowned; these grievances were more troublesome than she had imagined.

Just as Mocania was preparing to unleash more power to completely eliminate it.

Dozens of portals of light suddenly appeared in the distance, and then streams of power from another world began to rapidly invade.

Then the organized Dwarf army began its advance.

They appeared here and began to unite the collective spirit.

Over the years, the technology of the Dwarf race has undergone another iterative transformation! (End of Chapter)