Devil's Bible

Everything under the blue sky was progressing in an orderly manner.

At that moment, however, Nemus sensed a unique power gathering.

"The spread of the Sword of Fortune has completely reached its peak." At this point, Nemus could feel various powers spreading within his heart.

As this spreads, the number of Sword Saints begins to accumulate at this time.

This is a special number.

It is similar to achieving a historic milestone, but it is also somewhat different.

"I see." Nemus carefully comprehended the number of the Sword Saint.

To achieve something historic, we need to innovate and create something new; more precisely, we need to create entirely new things based on the foundation of this world.

Through these entirely new things, new possibilities can be born, and these new possibilities are hope.

This is the reason why such historic achievements occur.

The Sword of Fortune, while being a new creation, is entirely composed of elements that already existed.

It can be considered a completely new thing pieced together.

Therefore, it got stuck at a certain threshold.

Therefore, this thing did not lead to any historical achievements, but it greatly promoted the development of the world.

Thus, the number of sword saints came into being.

After obtaining this number, Jian Nai's body received a special enhancement.

A special characteristic began to condense within the body.

But at that moment, Nems frowned.

I sensed something.

"Is this... a curse?" Nemus carefully sensed the changes in his body.

The number of sword saints touches upon the essence of something.

“Datmenley?!” Nems seemed somewhat surprised.

He truly hadn't expected that the bloodline curse of this saintly family could withstand such a strong test.

He then closed his eyes, and several souls perceived the sensation simultaneously.

At this moment, on the earth, the Holy Son could also feel the curse of fate within his own bloodline beginning to twist and distort.

At the same time, the sacred relic inherited from Dartmenti—the Holy Path—also began to fluctuate.

This thing was actually triggered by the number of sword saints.

Even when the Holy Son achieved historical milestones, he did not trigger the curse on the Holy Path.

"Or is it that achieving historical feats is too advanced, involving destiny itself, so the curse dares not provoke it?"

"And the number of Sword Saints is precisely at that level—able to provoke discomfort from the curse, yet unable to suppress it?"

"Is this curse targeting the weak?" Nemus asked, puzzled.

However, this is not the time to consider this issue.

Although Nemes possessed the potential to achieve historical feats, even after the establishment of the Humanitarian Realm, he sensed a new potential to achieve historical feats being conceived.

As long as the plane formed by the human realm can grow into a healthy plane, then he will be able to obtain that number.

But that's not possible now.

This curse will cause his fate to fluctuate drastically.

Normally things are fine, but now...

Nemus squinted and looked up at the sky.

Since the deaths of Vislav and the Hermit Saint.

Nems sensed that the entire world's grid was changing.

Something was awakening, and the whole world seemed to be returning to some kind of 'commandment'. "Although I have been constantly overestimating the God of Commandments, it seems that I have underestimated him." Nemus sensed the changes in the world and couldn't help but sigh that he might still have had a wrong understanding of the power of the true god in the past.

Other deities may be alright, but the God of Discipline, who is an individual member of the Seven Gods Alliance, has a global influence.

That power to restrain the entire world is gradually rising.

Perhaps the God of Discipline's resurrection began to accelerate because the deaths of the two saints had touched His wrath.

According to Nemus's assessment, the God of Discipline should awaken in less than six months.

“But that’s not safe. I should break the curse on Dartmenley within three months and then cut off all contact.”

"Otherwise, the God of Discipline might find my weakness through the anomalies of fate, and then discover my connection with the Holy Son."

Nems felt that things were a little tricky.

The calamities befell the earth were far too bizarre.

The "everything is normal" situation they encountered at the Earth Church is still something Nemes finds difficult to understand.

Although that may involve the deepest secrets of calamity, calamities encountered in general may not be as severe as imagined.

But who can say for sure?
In particular, this time, a saint named Dartmenley inexplicably fell to the earth, and then the curse of fate descended, bringing calamity upon his descendants, causing the Dartmenley family, a once-prosperous family of saints, to rapidly decline within just a few hundred years.

Furthermore, Nemus had previously discovered traces of the Moon Goddess on Earth.

The moon goddess has always been active on earth, and previously even ventured into the abyss to support a demon lord.

All these signs indicate that the Moon Goddess is also plotting something special.

These things connect God, the earth, and the abyss into one line.

Nemus sensed his destiny at that moment, as if he had a premonition.

If I were to go and deal with Dartmenley's matter, I would most likely find myself drawn in and entangled in this situation.

"But even if I don't go, won't I still get entangled?" Nemus was never afraid of challenges, and the tricky situation made his mind a little more active.

The God of Discipline's inexplicable attack on the Abyss and the Moon Goddess's support for the Demon Lord may both be for the same reason.

After all, the God of Discipline had previously supported the Black Prison Lord as a demon lord.

These gods are so obsessed with planting hidden agents in the abyss.

Perhaps there is some special key hidden in the abyss.

After a brief moment of thought, Nemes began to make personnel arrangements.

This time, solving the problem inevitably requires going to the earth.

To be honest, even Nemus himself couldn't guarantee his absolute safety at this moment.

Therefore, it's unnecessary to bring along individuals that are too weak.

In addition, we also need to seize the opportunity to use the domain name with the 333 Abyss level.

Nemus intends to use this to push Kru to become the new demon lord.

Of course, this also depends on whether Kreu himself is willing.

While becoming a demon lord is a path, not everyone can be like Nemus, not entirely bound by the abyss.

Once you become a demon lord, your soul is essentially bound to the will of the abyss.

At this moment, Nems felt more and more how scarce manpower was.

His development period was too short. Even with all the methods he used, only Klue among his subordinates could barely keep up with his pace.

So much so that when Nems wanted to go out and do something on the ground, he didn't know who to take with him.

After some deliberation, Nems made his decision.

Among rows of life-bearing eggs.

A red-haired woman with a slightly large head opened her eyes. (End of Chapter)