Devil's Bible

"Regarding the Moon Goddess, you need to go see Lord Nemus; he gave instructions on this matter." Thirteen's position was perfectly positioned.

He was once a god, a holy god, but now he is merely a subordinate loyal to Lord Nemus.

“Nemus… my lord,” Meng He murmured.

Nemes holds a high position in this town; he claims to be a man about to ascend to godhood, a fictional god of the future.

However, many people in the town agree with this point.

It is even said that there is a research project in the library called the Lord Nemus Godhood Project.

The research focused on how Nemus could ascend to godhood.

It must be said that these people are indeed experts.

They may not be research-oriented, but they possess a wealth of knowledge.

With their help, it wouldn't be a problem for Nemus to become the Demon Prince.

The focus of research has now shifted from how to become a demon prince to how to become a demon prince without being subject to the powerful restrictions of the abyss.

In this way, he could truly become a god in the guise of a demon prince.

Only in this way can one be considered to have truly completed the promotion.

After all, although the virtual divine status of the other demon princes does not disappear when they leave the abyss, they still have to fight against the gods in divine wars at all times.

Throughout the process, the Demon Prince needed to devote a lot of his energy.

Therefore, Thirteen had previously met some extremely powerful demon princes, some of whom were even able to fight against powerful gods with the support of the abyss.

However, each of these demon princes looked exhausted, and that intense, extreme weariness perfectly matched a word Lord Nemus had mentioned—"ban smell."

Although Meng He didn't quite understand what was going on, seeing so many people stronger than her who believed that Nemus could succeed, she naturally held a definite attitude that Nemus could become a god.

"Go find that future god?" Meng He felt like he was getting involved in something that was getting bigger and bigger.

However, her attitude remained the same as before: since she was involved, there was no other way but to devote herself wholeheartedly to solving the problem.

"Okay, I will!" Meng He nodded, then glanced at the time. It was already getting late, and the next Sun God's power interference ritual would be held soon.

At that time, she had to seize that sliver of opportunity to try and contact the Moon Goddess.

Besides her, Meng He was the fourth person to wake up; there were three others before her.

These three individuals are respectively associated with the god of storms, the god of wisdom, and the god of death.

During this time, Menghe also talked with them.

After all, although the gods they are linked to are different, their purposes are similar, and perhaps they can help each other.

These three people include a church pastor and someone who has had a miraculous encounter with these gods.

They each had their own agendas, but for now they all shared the same goal: to contact God.

With a variety of thoughts in mind, Meng He once again arrived at the fictional church.

Here, he met Nemes.

Nemes remained the same as when they first met.

He was tall and well-proportioned, wearing a long robe with a black base and gold patterns.

However, upon closer inspection, one can see that a large number of things are subtly emerging on this garment, seemingly forming something.

However, this process stopped at the very last step.

Compared to her clothes, Nems's face was even more beautiful and dangerous.

Beneath her dark brown hair, the allure of her face defies description.

It can even, to some extent, embody the concept of beauty.

But once I looked away, my 'impression' of Nemus quickly faded. All that remained in my mind were Nemus's eyes.

The other person's eyes seemed to encompass an infinite realm, a vast expanse of darkness and solitude.

Yet, sparks of inspiration ignite within this chaos.

Perhaps it is because, over time, various faiths are converging.

Nemus exuded an aura of majesty, a divine power that inspired a desire to kneel and submit.

"Don't be nervous," Nems said. "Have a seat."

Nemes' words dispelled the divine aura emanating from him, calming Meng He down.

After sitting down as Naemus instructed, she asked, "I wonder what business Lord Naemus has with me?"

"The connection you have is most likely the work of the Moon Goddess, and I have had some collaborations with the Moon Goddess before."

“If you don’t mind, I might have to get involved in your upcoming rituals.”

"But don't worry, it won't endanger you," Nemes said matter-of-factly.

Meng He knew that regardless of whether what Naims said was true or not, and whether he wanted to use him as a test subject, he didn't have much power to refuse. So he nodded and agreed.

Nems was not lying to Menghe; he did indeed have some cooperation with the Moon Goddess, or more precisely, with the Moon Goddess's saint—the Holy Mother of the Moon Halo.

The collaboration involves a special item within the abyss that caught the attention of the God of Discipline.

The Moon Halo Mother had said that she would soon send people to the Fictional Plains, and once her manpower was ready, she would share certain information with Nemus.

This process may also include transactions involving the 333rd layer domain name, the original sin soul, the floating whale, and the dimensional coordinates.

However, for some reason, the Moon Goddess's movements were somewhat slow.

After that, Nemus was attacked by a force sent by the Discipline Church.

Then came the siege by the sun god.

During this process, Nemes handed over the 333rd layer domain name to Kru.

There was still no movement from the Moon Halo Mother, and Nemus had assumed that the other party had given up on cooperation.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

However, at this point, Nemes didn't mind increasing the stakes.

At the same time, there is the possibility of another world.

The Azure Whale's condition remains very serious.

The curse of the sun continues.

Although Nemes had begun to build protection for the fictitious protocol, the results were not very good.

Fortunately, the Sun God's current limit of intervention seems to be limited to making the sunlight more intense and then imbuing it with a curse.

Nemus glanced at the sunlight, which hadn't diminished much, and decided to abandon his plan to contact other powerful deities here.

The world he has transmigrated to may be special, and this specialness should not be destroyed unless absolutely necessary.

Naims could vaguely sense that this peculiarity might be the reason why the Sun God couldn't directly attack him here.

"The uniqueness of the true spirit has driven the emergence of possibilities for the world."

"My starting point was thirty years ago, so it's highly likely that the possibility of this world and the possibility of the world where Jian Nai is now split at that time."

"Could it be that there is some kind of 'newbie protection period' in the world?" This is one of the most likely reasons that Nemus is currently speculating about.

After all, when a new world possibility is born, if it's all due to the influx of those few powerful gods, then even if the possibilities are different, they will quickly converge. (End of Chapter)