Devil's Bible

The Tower of the Moon is a collection of the sea of ​​collective consciousness.

This is the basic information Menghe obtained after entering the Tower of the Moon.

Based on the information gathered from the other party, Menghe gained a clear understanding of the Tower of the Moon.

There are too many foundational consciousnesses within the entire Tower of the Moon.

Some of these underlying concepts are related to oneself, while others are external distractions.

All she had to do was climb up the Moon Tower, the path leading from bottom to top.

During this process, everything related to oneself in the subconscious mind will converge towards oneself.

At this point, what you need to do is to understand yourself, understand external things, and then absorb what is within yourself.

In this way, one can gather one's own consciousness.

Finally, the sublimation was completed.

Throughout the process, there are countless choices, and each decision is a process of self-refinement.

Ultimately, consciousness will gradually evolve into the dream self.

Meng He took a step forward and felt the scenery before him constantly changing.

A strange creature appeared before them.

This creature was tall and imposing, and its very presence exuded a familiar aura.

"Sword!"

Accompanied by that familiar voice, the creature swung its sword at Meng He.

At this moment, Menghe discovered that he had a wooden sword for training in his hand.

“Father…” Meng He felt that all of this was very familiar.

Although their appearances are different, this tall, monstrous figure is indeed her father.

To be precise, it is a symbol of her father.

The training wooden sword clashed with the sword in the monster's hand.

The familiar swordplay carried a terrifying pressure, making Meng He feel as if he had returned to that familiar afternoon.

She comes from a minor noble family.

Although they were nobles, their family assets were probably less than those of some small merchants.

It can be said that such minor nobles could go bankrupt if they encounter any trouble.

Especially regarding the issue of heirs.

Meng He was born under these circumstances.

The next generation of an aristocratic family, if not a man, will inevitably be coveted by all sides.

Most importantly, her father never had any more children after that.

Menghe was well aware that his father was disappointed because he was not a boy.

This was what greeted her just as she was able to grasp the wooden sword.

She was taken to the courtyard, where her father coldly ordered her to draw her sword.

That day, her father was backlit, and he swung his sword at her.

No matter how much she cried out, her father's sword did not stop.

“You are my child, you are the sole heir of the Rottney family, you are a girl, and you must learn… to wield a sword!”

A cold, authoritative voice accompanied the attack.

Menghe instinctively raised the wooden sword in his hand to block his father's attack.

It was at this moment that Menghe realized that his father's swordsmanship was not that good.

"Yes, I'm already very strong."

"I'm no longer that little girl who only knows how to cry and fuss."

“I am already a golden seed, while my father is just a black stone seed.”

"His swordsmanship is full of flaws!" Meng He suddenly realized that the other party was a large part of his own consciousness—his childhood!
The question of how one's childhood determines the final form of one's consciousness is an unavoidable issue, no matter what.

This time, Menghe chose to say goodbye to his childhood through growth.

After becoming a Gold Seed, Meng He's swordsmanship, while not quite reaching the level of a master, was far superior to that of ordinary people.

Her father's swordsmanship, which had once seemed insurmountable, now appeared to her as anything but exquisite.

Parry with the blade, flick, and then counter-stab.

The difference in swordsmanship has replaced the difference in strength.

She pierced her opponent's body and then launched her own attack.

His tall stature appeared exceptionally clumsy in her presence at that moment.

With each sword strike, she shaved away the shadows of her childhood.

It also gave an explanation to the girl who suffered from being whipped by a sword in her childhood.

With the next strike, the monster will lose its balance, and his sword will surely kill it.

Without further hesitation, Meng He drew his sword to kill him.

But at that moment, Meng He hesitated for a second, her thoughts constantly shifting, and the sword in her hand ultimately went astray.

After knocking the sword out of the monster's hand, Menghe realized that the monster wasn't actually that tall.

The reason I felt he was so tall was because my childhood was not over yet, and I had not fully grown up, when my father died.

"Swing the sword!" The father fell to the ground, but instead of picking up the sword, he told Meng He to swing it.

Perhaps because he had defeated his opponent, his father's monstrous form vanished at that moment, returning to Meng He's familiar yet unfamiliar appearance.

It was only then that Menghe realized that his father had aged terribly.

Memories are surfacing in my mind.

He was lying on the hospital bed, looking at her with his head turned to the side, unable to even lift his hand, and uttering incoherent words.

Dreams can be blurry, yet they can also be very clear.

Menghe seemed to have returned to that afternoon once again.

She unconsciously knelt down beside her father.

The father lay on the ground, seemingly regaining his strength, and was able to reach out and touch her face. His previously indistinct words became clear at that moment: "You must grow up well."

Tears began to fall involuntarily, one drop at a time, until they joined together.

As Menghe listened to her father's words and watched him gradually fade away, the memories belonging to her father began to transform into 'resources' and be absorbed by her at this moment.

The Rottney family is a small family, and when its heir is just a girl, it is destined to face all kinds of greedy desires.

She has to become strong on her own.

The family legacy isn't a big deal, since the family is already like this anyway. The problem is that my daughter is still young.

His wife developed a chronic illness during childbirth and died soon after.

"What should I do? What should I do about my daughter?"

The man held his daughter and seemed to have been sitting in front of his wife's grave for a long time, lost in thought.

He was awakened by his daughter's cries.

The first time he let his daughter start training, his figure was backlit as he watched her cry and fuss, not letting her see his expression.

It was only then that Menghe realized that his father's swordsmanship was not bad.

The reason it was so full of loopholes was entirely because he couldn't bring himself to harm his own daughter.

Where Meng He couldn't see, he braced himself and dealt with the repeated probing of outsiders.

When a guy suggested that she marry him when she was only a few years old, he picked up his sword and went out.

No one knows how much he regretted not being able to support her until she grew up.

A surge of emotions rushed into Meng He's heart, but her childhood feelings had prevented her from perceiving that intense love.

Only at this moment did she truly understand the unwavering love her father had shown her. (End of Chapter)