Devil's Bible

The next moment, Mocania felt her entire body freeze.

Countless forces erupted within him, then rapidly began to disintegrate and were transformed into 'mud'.

"This is... Nemus!" Mocania instantly felt an indescribable fear.

Because at this moment, Nemes's methods had exceeded his comprehension.

Clearly, the strength of these little human legions is only so-so.

However, within the power of the dwarfs, there is a certain means of macro-control.

As a result, this force, which was originally only at the gold level and could only slightly threaten him, has formed a certain 'situation' under this macro-control.

Under these circumstances, I suddenly felt that my whole body was restricted like never before.

It's like an environment that was originally relatively safe suddenly becomes extremely dangerous.

Unbeknownst to them, everything necessary for survival seemed to be under Nems' control.

At this moment, Mocania was even somewhat confused as to why the little people had only used one move, yet he was already severely injured and on the verge of death, and was about to lose.

He could only vaguely understand Nems's moves.

Mocania instinctively wanted to save herself.

The power of the Fate Doll is transmitted between itself and the doll, but the barrier to this transmission is found to be terrifyingly high.

“Time, space, cause and effect, fate have all been taken over.” Only at this moment did Mocania realize the seriousness of the problem to some extent.

In hindsight, it became clear that the Lilliputian's complex phenomenon—the scene of world destruction—was not the main point.

This move acts as a medium.

By using other people's techniques as a medium, one can transcend the limitations of time and space and output values ​​exceeding the theoretical limit.

And this process has triggered comprehensive changes across the world.

It can be said that after this move, if one does not possess the corresponding power, there is only one outcome—being sealed off and killed in a daze.

Mocania is like a bird trapped in a cage.

His proudest strength, like his restricted flight ability, was simply unusable in this environment.

Furthermore, Mocania could sense that the cage was rapidly shrinking over time.

Once the cage shrinks to a certain size, he will be powerless to resist whatever people outside do to him.

At this moment, the other party is already plucking his feathers through the 'cage'.

Mocania struggles relentlessly, seeking a way to unleash her power.

Finally, he found a crack in his destiny.

So Mocania decisively used this to communicate with her destiny doll.

Then, at that moment, Mocania saw the shepherd and his fate doll swinging their fists.

Sure enough, while Nemes was resurrecting the shepherd and promoting the creation of the humanitarian realm, he also played a trick on his fate.

The moment the shepherd's fate doll swung its fist, that gap in destiny was sealed.

It's impossible for Nemes to block everything.

Just like a cage can never be completely closed.

However, Mocania's knowledge had been completely overshadowed by Nemus, and Nemus had 'crushed' everything he knew.

Therefore, at this moment, Mocania has completed the capture.

In Mocania's eyes, the hand that belonged to Nemus was growing bigger and bigger, and Mocania felt that she would be grabbed and crushed to death in the next moment.

Everything he had was turning into mud.

But at that very moment, a colossal crystal appeared not far away, unleashing a torrent of light towards the dwarf army. After the dwarfs launched their full-scale attack, the Church finally reacted.

Hays's Eldar Crystallization, the Holy Walker's Prayer Force.

These two groups were the first to engage in battle.

The giant crystal of the Spirit Race emitted waves of spiritual energy.

The surrounding matter is rapidly changing, thus crystallizing.

During this crystallization process, Mocania sensed a peculiar change in power.

The cage holding Nemes in seemed to have loosened a bit.

Mocania immediately began to unleash its own power.

Thoughts spread outwards, quickly absorbing the mud transformed from one's own body, and then forming puppets.

These puppets then charged toward the dwarfs.

Although it's not entirely clear why Nemus was able to do this, what Mocania currently knows is that the power of the dwarves is the medium through which Nemus wields his power.

"So all we need to do is kill these little people." At this point, we shouldn't even think about a counterattack.

Mocania felt that preserving her own life was the priority.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a pink mist descended from mid-air.

Alice's tentacles have invaded this world and begun to have an impact on it.

At this moment, Mocania sensed that Nemus's power was being further reduced.

"Very good...that's it..." Seeing this, Mocania's spirits lifted. Joining forces, no matter how strange Nemus's methods were, they could still achieve victory!

However, this idea had barely formed when Alice, who had just appeared nearby, encountered a problem.

She could feel that countless internal rules within her body, or rather, within the reconstructed world of beauty, were beginning to change.

"When?" Alice's mind raced, and she naturally found the problem—the little people she had captured.

As she captured these people, the aesthetics of these little people also influenced her to some extent.

And with this influence, Nemus has been subtly altering the underlying rules of her world's operation.

Precisely because she takes the world as her own body, she loses her keen perception of these subtle physical changes.

Under these circumstances, the simultaneous outbreak of these problems caused her entire world to begin to tremble.

So much so that just as Mocania was delighted that the blockade had been partially lifted, a pinkish aura descended upon her.

Mocania felt a surge of desire coursing through her body, and she couldn't help but want to appreciate 'beauty'.

The lifting of the lockdown was only momentary; Alice's arrival the next instant only strengthened the blockade of Mocania.

Mocania then felt herself being extracted once again.

Therefore, the Prayer Forces had no choice but to take action.

A large amount of light condensed into divine power, which was then injected into the Eldar's crystal.

Over the years, the Eldar and the Prayer have not stopped developing; they have achieved multi-race cooperation.

Thus, they can unite and exert their power.

As the light passed through the crystal, its originally white-golden holy radiance transformed into a rainbow of colors.

Within this burst of multicolored light, Nemus sensed the power of another individual.

“Saint-Vislav, huh?” Nems laughed. (End of Chapter)