Devil's Bible

Chapter 842 The Demon of Rot

"How could a demon enter this hunting ground?" Xavier was greatly shocked.

If other humans discover the wonderful uses of virtue, that would be fine, but what about demons?
Demons are the most immoral 'creatures' in the world.

The essence of virtue is altruistic action, while the devil is almost incapable of altruism.

Furthermore, even if a demon appears to be altruistic, it is very likely that it is also satisfying its own needs.

A benevolent demon will only appear more twisted.

This is fundamentally different from true kindness.

"No, that's not right!"

“Ordinary demons will not enter this hunting ground. Only those extremely special demons with very high standards will enter here!” The God of Discipline pondered for a moment, but immediately realized the problem.

The reason why demons are so self-centered is largely because demons themselves are flawed, and at the same time, they are also affected by the environment of the abyss, which is comparable to a cesspool. Finally, the inheritance of the will of the abyss plays an extremely good guiding role.

These factors have created the demon race, a unique and exceptional race.

However, the crux of the problem lies in the gaps in the soul caused by the fragmentation.

This gap is the key to a demon becoming a higher demon, but it is also their weakness.

"But the existence of virtue can actually make up for all of this!"

"According to the Abyss's definition, if a demon acquires virtue, then the demon will directly become a different kind of demon!"

"And this alien demonic state will fill their gaps."

"This will allow the demons to escape the control of the abyss to some extent."

Demons are utterly immoral, and their compatibility with virtue is pitifully low.

But precisely because of this, virtue entering the soul is the 'right path' for demons.

Those demons with vision, upon learning of the existence of Virtue, would inevitably choose to enter the Thousand Transformations Soul Hunting Ground.

"And as time goes on, more and more demons will arrive."

"They'll turn this world into a complete mess!" Xavier even felt a little sorry for them.

The Thousand Transformations Hunting Grounds allowed him to see a different civilization choice and to see 'people' who were quite different from what they knew.

It even gave him a slight feeling that people who had transcended animalistic desires to a certain extent and possessed sufficient virtue were the true human beings.

Xavier narrowed his eyes upon seeing the arrangement of these demons, as if he had discovered something.

He paused for a moment, then left the Thousand Transformations Soul Hunting Ground.

Among the demons setting up the area, an ordinary-looking demon seemed to sense something and glanced in their direction.

However, after carefully sensing it, he seemed to perceive nothing and thus gave up his doubts.

"What's wrong, boss?" Demon Zaza Hui asked like a lackey.

"It's nothing, maybe it's just my imagination." The demon shook his head, attributing the incident to a mistake in his senses.

However, a few days later, after their established production site swallowed up a family and seized their ancestral soul's virtue, the demon left Thousand Transformations Soul with his subordinates, including Zaza Hui.

After selling information about the Thousand-Faced Soul to some demons at the gathering point, they withdrew from the hunting grounds.

The demon awoke in the abyss.

His expression remained unchanged after dealing with some matters in the abyss, when he happened to receive a summons from the material plane.

Upon being summoned, the demon, at the advanced demon stage, actually projected a shadow and descended into the material plane.

The place where they landed was a valley.

The valley was surrounded by various runic decrees.

She had a complete grasp of all the changes around her. A young girl was sitting upright in the valley.

The demon's projection appeared here, and after sensing it for a moment, it turned its gaze to the girl.

"I never thought I would see you as a woman again."

The demon projection chuckled and joked.

Back then, the goddess of magic attracted the pursuit of many gods.

However, to stabilize his divine status, the opponent first transformed into a male, and then into a genderless giant.

"This makes no sense..."

“I never expected that you would be reincarnated as a demon,” said the girl Mystra. She was, of course, a manifestation of the will of the God of Discipline who had possessed another’s body.

“It makes sense. Maybe if you appeared in front of Nemus in this form, you wouldn’t lose,” the demon projection continued.

However, the demon then became serious and stopped joking, saying earnestly, "I told you before that the thing might exist in the abyss of the new world in order to cooperate with you."

"But it seems you can't do it now."

“Cooperation…” Mystra looked at the demon, speechless. “If you really wanted to cooperate, then you would never have been reborn as a demon.”

"No, no, no, these are just some little surprises in the course of our cooperation," the demon said. "If I didn't want to cooperate, I would have reported you to Nemus in the hunting grounds the moment you sent me the message."

"Instead of coming at the invitation."

"So, even in my current state, don't you still see me as having value for cooperation?" Mystra grasped the meaning behind the other party's words.

"Let's not waste time on these verbal exchanges."

"Since I dared to extend an invitation to you under these circumstances, I must be confident that we can continue to advance our cooperation!"

"Although Nemes is special, he is still too young."

As she spoke, Mystra opened her palms.

In the center of the palm, there is a clod of mud.

However, this lump of clay is in a floating state and is not real.

The moment the demon saw the mud, his eyes lit up, and his greedy desire for the mud seemed to overflow.

"The Creation Tablet! You actually developed it to the point where it could penetrate the possibilities of the world?!"

"How was it?" Mystra withdrew his hand, and the mud clod disappeared.

“Let’s continue our cooperation, you rotten demon!” Mystra softly called out the name of the demon before her.