Devil's Bible

This fluctuation was very peculiar. After sensing it, Nemus suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

It was that strange, familiar feeling again, as if I had experienced this kind of fluctuation before.

This time, however, Nems finally grasped the familiarity of this fluctuation.

That is at the very beginning of life, or rather, reflected in the earliest traces.

"I arrived in this world, and this is where I first landed?!" Nemus realized at that moment.

In the beginning, my soul, which came from another world, appeared here before flowing into this world.

"So, beyond the quagmire lies the world beyond?" Nemus seemed to have discovered something at that moment.

Following that fluctuation, Nemus stepped into the mud, and then felt as if countless elemental substances were fluctuating around him.

However, this situation also gives people a very spacious feeling.

"here it is……"

“Crystal Wall System!” a voice interrupted Nemus’s thought.

At this moment, Nemus looked over and saw a figure appearing not far away.

This person was surrounded by a kind of light, making it impossible to see their true face, but they felt very familiar.

"After leaving the crystal wall system, it will travel to the outside world."

"But as of now, we don't know what's outside the world."

"None of those who left were able to return."

“In fact, if it weren’t for your arrival, we wouldn’t even be able to determine what’s outside,” the man said.

“Fate…” Nemus looked at the other person and felt the strong aura of fate.

"I always thought that fate was just a set of rules, and although it has the ability to think, it doesn't have a personality or anything like that." Nemus sensed the power of fate in the other party and was basically certain that the other party was definitely fate itself.

If Nemus had chosen the path of destiny and become its representative, he would have become its lackey.

"It wasn't originally there," Fate said calmly, enveloped in light.

"It's all thanks to you." Fate looked at Nemus. Although it possessed a certain personality, it was not a god. It only had a certain self-awareness but lacked the desires and senses of humans.

At most, they gained an understanding of life and death and developed a survival instinct.

"Thanks to me?" Nems frowned.

"That's right, your arrival informed me of the existence of the outside world and inspired me."

That's what fate says.

It was at this moment that Nemus had an epiphany.

"Beyond the possibilities of history, is there an even higher level of possibility?" Nems asked.

"That's only natural." Fate nodded.

“Which possibility am I?” Nems continued to ask.

"The ninth type, and the third type still alive," Fate continued in its reply.

“Who is the real ‘him’?” Nems then asked.

"You are the one, to be precise, the one who possesses a true spirit," Fate replied, shaking its head.

It was after this answer that Nemus suddenly realized that he could no longer stabilize his own existence.

He returned to the edge of the mud pit, where the mud stains that had been stabilizing their fate became utterly chaotic.

It was only at this moment that Nemus realized that the mud spots were the tickets to the Crystal Wall System through the mud pit.

This thing can stabilize the fluctuations of the quagmire's return; only by possessing this thing can one face fate once and for all.

Fate had nothing to say to those who came to them.

This is the essence of destiny. Destiny encompasses the entire world and continuously drives its development.

He has never hidden himself; it's just that ordinary people can't see him.

Anyone who has the ability to see their destiny can get what they want from it.

"The mud-spot markings have temporarily lost their effectiveness due to the chaos. It will probably take several years for them to stabilize and be used as tickets again," Nemus concluded after observing for a few seconds.

Then he began to summarize his gains and losses.

The questions posed to fate revealed some things to Nems.

That is, its own potential has been altered, or rather, it is itself a completely new possibility.

It is not a historical possibility, but a higher-level possibility.

“My possibility starts with Nemus Anin, then the turning point is when I am forced to be transformed into a prayer angel, and then I am thrown into the abyss.”

"But other possibilities may not be like this."

If history holds possibilities, it is about finding new possibilities based on what has already happened.

This higher-level possibility might then completely break away from historical possibilities, thus beginning to redefine the origin.

"Perhaps in some possibility, I did not travel to this era, but went to the Golden Age and was born as a golden seed."

"It is also possible that they traveled to an even earlier mythological era."

"This potential 'Nemes' has evolved into different individuals due to the different times and environments in which they occurred."

"And these possibilities, through some method that I cannot yet understand, have come together in this world."

According to fate, Nemes is the ninth possibility.

In addition, there are two other possibilities that remain in the world.

However, neither of those possibilities possesses a 'true spirit'.

Therefore, strictly speaking, neither of those two individuals can be considered as Nemes.

But fate, after all, presented the other party with two possibilities.

"Therefore, the true spirit may be the most important thing."

However, Nemus has yet to truly develop the power of the True Spirit.

Delving a little deeper, one discovers top-tier characteristics such as "external existence" and "marginal increase".

Then he discovered that his own soul could infect other souls, causing them to develop heterogeneous characteristics.

That's all.

"According to this view, the world I lived in in my previous life was probably not simple."

"I am certain that I was an ordinary person in my past life."

"The reason it's not ordinary is probably because of the world itself," Nemus thought.

Naims carefully sorted through his gains, and then felt the area around the mud pit begin to heat up.

At the same time, a phantom seemed to appear beside me.

The phantom is a being wearing a sun mask.

His phantom image is constantly merging and overlapping with the location where Nems is currently standing.

Soon the two will be in the same space.

"I see. The mud mark protected my existence. Even if others enter the Land of Sleep, they cannot be on the same level as me."

"Only when I have faced fate, and the mud marks begin to boil in chaos, can the Sun Saint truly lock onto my existence."

"Then you'll really make your move against me and take the mud mark!" (End of Chapter)