Devil's Bible

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However, at this moment, time seemed to become strange.

The body appears to have died two years ago, yet it also seems to have died tens of thousands of years ago.

The combination of these elements creates a rather strange appearance.

Nemes memorized these strange details and then further investigated the information carried by the corpse.

The first cause of death was undoubtedly the fist-sized hole that pierced through him from behind.

Nems felt the intense, scorching sunlight from above.

From this point, the killer's identity was already confirmed—a member of the Church of the Sun.

And he is the most ferocious individual in the Church of the Sun, the Saint of the Sun.

Otherwise, a simple gold seed wouldn't be able to produce such a pure solar attribute.

Just as the number of the ocean is forty-nine.

The number of the sun is estimated to be around forty-nine.

Logically speaking, the sun god can only be considered a first-tier god at best.

However, people now generally agree that the sun god is the strongest of all the gods.

Currently, it appears that the reason why the Sun God acquired the number of time-space deities is unknown, leading to the extinction of time-space creatures like dragons.

However, this does not mean that the sun itself is a weak property.

Naims sensed it carefully and discovered that the sun was actually the power closest to the source matter.

Furthermore, there is a familiar power within this force.

Unfortunately, only a small portion of the opponent's power remained on the corpse, so Nemus was unable to further investigate the source of this familiar feeling.

Nemes then examined the body further and gradually found some more clues.

That is, another possibility, he also came into contact with Dartmenley.

One of his hands had been specially modified, and the hand bones were no different from those of Saint-Datmenli.

Preliminary assessment suggests that when the 'Nemes corpse' was alive, it encountered Saint Dartmenley, who then poured all of his holy power into the former's arm, modifying it.

"It's just that the timing doesn't match up." Nems felt more and more that there was a problem with the timing.

This individual, who seemed to be his own 'historical possibility', encountered Saint-Datmenley, who had died hundreds of years ago.

Furthermore, there had been contact between the two parties.

This is not in line with the timeline.

“Unless time in this slumbering place is disrupted… various historical possibilities, or individuals from different timelines, could converge here.” Nemus carefully sensed his surroundings, only to find that everything around him was just an ordinary cave.

The surrounding soil is ordinary soil.

His senses could even spread rapidly along the soil.

However, even after this perception spread for dozens of kilometers, it was still just soil, with no end in sight.

Perception traveled along the opening to the outside, but it was discovered that the distance from here to the opening was likely far greater than the distance normally visible.

The spacetime within it is absolutely abnormal.

Seeing that this was abnormal, Nems did some calculations and then took the corpse with him.

The artificial soul flowed from his hand and into this body.

After repairing the body, it could be used as a scout tool.

This place is extremely strange. Time and space are disordered, cause and effect are out of control, and various forces are changing inexplicably. If you are not careful, you may really crash and burn.

Driven by the corpse, Nemus continued walking deeper into the passage.

Soon, Nemes discovered that the road ended in a mud pit.

The moment Nemus saw the mud pit, he knew why this place was so special.

In a sense, this is where the world began.

The world arose from mud.

Although this mud is not entirely 'source material', it is also completely different from ordinary soil.

Nemus even felt that if he took a lump of soil from it and went to a place like the Astral Plane, he could directly create a rudimentary plane without needing to achieve the number of historical milestones.

If this mud were in a previous life, it might have been called "breath soil".

Furthermore, if a large hole were torn in the material plane now, this mud could definitely be used to mend the sky.

"Even if this mud isn't from the world that originated back then, it's mostly a byproduct of it."

"No wonder, at the beginning of a world, spacetime will naturally become disordered and twisted due to the convergence."

“All kinds of objects from different times and spaces, and all kinds of historical possibilities, as long as they arrive here at their own point in time, it is equivalent to leaving their current time and entering a special place.”

Nemus seems to have gained a new understanding of space and time. If given some time, he might be able to use the "Golden Key" to extract some space and time-related traits, thereby enhancing his own characteristic "Knotting Records".

Over time, as this feature was used more frequently and Nemus became stronger, the use of this feature became less and less frequent.

This is also because the independent timeframe for "knotting to record events" was too short; the size of the surrounding environment during the War of the Nemus Gods far exceeded the scope that an independent timeframe could encompass.

No matter how powerful the feature mechanism is, it still needs to be considered in terms of numerical values.

If the data is insufficient, forcibly implementing "knot-tying for record-keeping" will likely only overload the independent time.

Nems stood at the edge of the mud pit, hesitant to go any further.

This swamp contains the most intense 'source matter' characteristics.

It's even possible that the destruction of the world could be related to this thing.

After all, the reason the god of the earth died was because the world had reached its limit and was about to gradually return to mud.

The world begins here, and will gradually return to this place.

The god of the earth died because he defied this principle.

Nems wasn't sure if he would be immediately assimilated and turn into a puddle of mud if he entered this place.

"But where is Saint Dartmentley?" Nems asked at this moment.

His initial purpose in coming here was to break the curse on the Dartmenley family.

The source of the curse is here.

Nemus sensed that if he wanted to break the curse, he had to find out what Saint Dartment had done in the first place.

"Could he have fallen into the mud?" Nemus frowned.

Just as he was pondering this, he sensed a slight ripple on the surface of the mud.

Chapter 673 Destiny

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 fate.

Destiny encompasses the entire world and continues to drive 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."