Devil's Bible

Chapter 643 Admission

Among countless futures.

Some of the white splashes were quickly discovered by Mocania.

Although Mocania's strength was greatly diminished due to the restriction of its medium, it was still not so weak that it couldn't even crush a dwarf.

Bai Shuihua was captured, and Mocania unleashed a burst of power from his body, killing Bai Shuihua.

Mocania's attention was also drawn away, and she was completely unaware of the lurking future of White Water Splash.

In this future scenario, Bai Shuihua seized upon a weakness in Mocania and then struck at a crucial moment, causing Mocania to lose her balance.

Besides that, many other future possibilities flashed through Naim's eyes.

With a slight shift in his mind, Naimus channeled a force into the future of Bai Shuihua's success.

The forces of fate began to pull.

Through this connection of fate, Nemus's power seeps in during the process.

Then, starting from the future destiny, a full-time and space-time encirclement and suppression will be launched.

Amid this encirclement, Mocania's future possibilities are shrinking little by little, and eventually the power of destiny projected by the God of Discipline on him will be 'captured' alive in the process.

Previously, Nemus didn't want the God of Discipline to change investors, thus creating an entity outside his sight.

Therefore, they have been ensuring that Mocania is not completely restricted, and that the fate of the God of Discipline will be watched over so that Mocania will not be abandoned.

But things are different now. The God of Discipline has invested so much in Mocania that it is not so easy to give it up.

Even if fate were severed now, Nemus was certain that the God of Discipline would suffer a great loss as a result.

Therefore, at this point, the focus is no longer on laying a long line, but on starting to reap the rewards.

Besides Bai Shuihua, there were also quite a few members of the Dwarf race who came into Nemus's view during this process.

These members of the little people each have their own destiny.

Nems' power then began to secretly infiltrate the fate of the entire situation through their destiny.

At this moment, Nemus was becoming increasingly adept at mastering the realm of divine warfare.

The methods are constantly changing, and then they invade through various media.

During this process, the others also felt increasingly uncomfortable.

It's as if, as they fight, they find themselves being gradually isolated.

And this lockdown is rapidly intensifying.

Nems was essentially sending a message to the enemy.

"Do you want to enter? If not, he'll swallow all of them whole." Nems' intention was very clear.

At this moment, most of the prayers of the Holy Walker World are here on the battlefield, and the Eldar have committed their entire world to the fight.

In addition, Mocania is trapped within the world, and Alice also seems to have been captured and is being pulled into this world.

If they don't come to the rescue, these people will all be devoured by Nems.

But once you leave the field...

Vislav pondered his chances of winning.

Naim now has a huge advantage.

After all, he was inferior to Nemus in the realm of divine battle, while Nemus also had a considerable advantage in terms of local resources.

They will face the same predicament if they take the field.

Ultimately, this disadvantage arises from the gap in hard power.

Nems' growth was terrifying.

It was as if some special force, hidden deep within his soul, was propelling him toward frantic progress.

Anything placed before Nemus could be quickly observed, and then gleaned useful insights from it.

And occasionally, they can have a burst of inspiration, and many problems that have troubled them for decades are solved in the blink of an eye during a burst of inspiration.

That's not all. The most terrifying thing is that Nemus's growth rate is not decreasing; in fact, it seems to be accelerating.

Nems is like a circle; when this circle isn't big enough, he doesn't come into contact with too many things.

As he acquires more knowledge, the entire circle expands significantly, allowing Nemus access to a wider range of things.

His efficiency in acquiring knowledge thus became faster and faster.

This rapid pace of progress has resulted in a significant gap in hard power.

Vislav had anticipated that if they were to rely solely on their numbers, even if they were all committed to this battle, they would be suppressed by Nems.

His chances of winning were estimated at 30/70, with 30% going to them and 70% to Naims.

If they don't enter the market now, they may not be able to hold on for the rest of the time.

The virtual space has trapped them for some time now, and it won't dissipate for a while.

During this time, Nemus will have enough time to devour all the people on the battlefield, and then, in turn, gradually consume their world one by one.

"So we have no choice but to fight, fight for a chance at all!" After thinking it through, Vislav didn't hesitate any longer and immediately went onto the field.

A large amount of light rapidly transformed and then pierced into the battlefield.

The dark sky brightened up in an instant.

Meanwhile, following Vislav's actions, other members of the church also chose to take action at this time.

The reclusive sage, who had been silent all along, finally made his move.

His world is directly linked to this broken land.

Then a large number of ascetics rushed out from it.

The state of these ascetics was quite peculiar.

They used to have eyes, but now they are blind.

They used to have mouths, but now their mouths are empty.

They used to have ears, but now sounds are imperceptible to them.

They originally had noses, but those noses have now been cut off.

In addition, they have large tattoos all over their bodies.

This is the unique life form in the world of hidden saints—the ascetic.

There was no other way; the Hidden Saint himself was originally a hermit.

As ascetics, all they need to do is practice asceticism and then have a key insight into the understanding of God, thereby purifying their souls through that insight.

Their understanding of the world's hidden saints is not very strong.

Therefore, the world built by the hermit saint was not prepared to be perfectly seamless in this process.

He took a purely pragmatic approach.

Compared to the Holy Walkers, the world of the Hermit Saints is more purely about faith.

God is the meaning of everything, and there is no longer a need to bind it to survival and life.

The saint's own thoughts are able to solidify the original rules.

This rule is fixed: God is the ultimate goal of all pursuits.

All life and all meaning ultimately point to God.

In this way, he created the most monotonous world.

Everything is born because of God, therefore everything naturally follows God.

These lives, once born, will naturally be inspired.

Then they will instinctively take God as their life's pursuit.