Devil's Bible

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Thus, the fairytale world of Mocania became the bait.

The benefits of the world's destruction are hard for the dwarves to refuse.

Over the years, Alice's abilities have continued to evolve, and as she has become an entire world, she has quietly bewitched some villains.

These little people also infiltrated the dwarf race and sent back a lot of information.

For example, what do the little people collectively pursue?

Given this, a large number of petty people will be unwilling to give up this opportunity and will instead take this chance to come to the fairy tale world to observe this reference point.

This is the opportunity to catch the Lesser Humans off guard.

Aside from the Spirit Race, other people also started to move at this moment.

The prayer troops of the Holy Walkers had already begun to move at this time.

A large number of humanoid creatures began to move, their tentacles constantly waving and connecting with each other, and then, with the help of the power of faith, they emitted light.

The world of the Holy Walkers also employs a system similar to moral laws.

However, the difference lies in the fact that his morality is fixed.

All morality is attributed to the teachings of the God of Discipline.

Furthermore, the Holy Walker is different from Mocania; he firmly grasps the right to interpret the faith.

Therefore, the purpose of these beings under his command was determined from the very beginning—believers.

In his world, morality and law are the same, and faith is the hard currency.

Indeed, the Holy Walkers practiced a special rule—the visualization of faith.

From the moment a person is born, their state of faith can be seen by others.

Furthermore, these humanoid beings possess tentacles that allow them to connect with other people.

In this context, faith represents one's authority.

Permissions lead to quotas.

This amount of faith can be used for trading.

Everything we need—food, clothing, shelter, and transportation—requires a certain amount of faith to obtain.

Because their basic needs for survival and daily life are tied to their faith, most of these people begin to study their faith and then settle down to believe in it.

This is the essential difference between the Holy Walker and Mocania.

The essence of a holy man is to do things for God; he never cares whether these people live well or are moral.

As long as everything they need is tied to faith, then regardless of their true thoughts, they will eventually follow the path of faith.

Once the overall atmosphere is formed, then the land of faith will truly be created.

Therefore, on the surface, Mocania's fairy tale world is morally driven, but people gradually lose their morality.

The world of prayer for the holy ones, with morality as its outward appearance, faith as its backbone, and needs as its core, makes most people behave more morally.

Even if this morality is based on theocratic theory.

Once the worshippers entered the fairy tale world, they didn't need much time to adapt before quickly beginning to exert their fighting power.

This was thanks to Mocania's cooperation.

He had already expended his energy to help the Holy Walker Prayer Force adapt to the rules of the fairy tale world.

In comparison, the villains, despite having advance intelligence personnel,

However, most of the little people haven't fully adapted to the rules and regulations of the fairy tale world.

"One thousand yards ahead, quota adjustment, faith convergence!" The troops of the prayers stood together, their tentacles connected, and then the visible power of faith on their bodies quickly condensed, and then, using this power of faith as the source, extended to change the quota.

Rays of light began to appear and then shone on the little people.

Each ray of light was like a sharp arrow, capable of easily piercing through the little man's body.

However, the little people's innate talents quickly coalesced, and then some strange power surged in.

The light dimmed in an instant.

The little people then surprisingly adapted to this world very quickly and then demonstrated formidable fighting power.

The advantage created by the Eldar and the Prayer vanished instantly under this fluctuation.

A powerful force, using the dwarf race, has begun to interfere in other worlds.

“This method is approaching the realm of gods, Nemus…” Upon seeing this scene, the hidden Saint Veslav came to this conclusion.

Using his subordinates as nodes, he then drives changes in power to achieve higher-dimensional interference.

Fortunately, Nemes only made this one move.

Over the next few days, the Dwarves used the portal to the fairy tale world as their base and began fighting against the Eldar and the Prayer.

On the other hand, after the rules collapsed, the fairy tale world has entered its final countdown to doomsday.

The flow of time is slowing down, and all the rules seem to be disappearing.

Everything becomes deathly silent, and eventually the whole world will revert to its muddy state.

Life ceases to be born, and the living undergoes constant changes.

The quality of 'being alive' is becoming increasingly distant from them.

Many people are showing symptoms of a lack of humanity.

For example, some former heroes improved themselves by using the power of blessings.

However, the collapse of morality and law not only rendered their blessings ineffective quickly, but also created a void.

This emptiness swallowed their morality, and then caused their humanity to rapidly disappear.

They all transformed into monsters devoid of humanity, and then revealed their greed for humanity towards those around them who were barely alive.

This greed is an instinct, a desire to fill the inner void with something warm and comforting.

If this continues, the whole world will gradually turn to ash, like early embers, as the heat dissipates rapidly.

However, now, under the influence of this force, the whole world seems to have been injected with a different kind of vitality.

The world will still be destroyed.

But before that, everything seemed to have changed.

A new rule has been injected, and under this rule, some things begin to revive.

"Come back, shepherd, we need you!"

A consciousness that had not completely dissipated was quickly awakened.

“I will give you a chance,” Nemes said.

The opportunity has now arrived.

Chapter 627 The Realm of Humanity, Mining Thieves

The shepherd got up from the ground and sensed all the changes.

His body is declining, or rather, everyone's consciousness is declining.

His current body is formed by the convergence and condensation of everyone's consciousness.

"So this is the opportunity that Nemes gave us?"

"First, he ensured the destruction of the world, guaranteeing the completion of his own strategy, and then he gave the losers a chance to save themselves." The shepherd truly felt Nemus's methods at this moment.

It was a top-down, all-encompassing crushing defeat.

In this situation, all you can do is try your best and try to capitalize on that little bit of appreciation the other person has for you.

"Has the situation become that urgent?" Once the shepherd regained consciousness, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

With the destruction of the world a foregone conclusion, the consciousness of most people in this world has already sunk into oblivion.

These people are now unable to save themselves and can only become the source of strength for the shepherd, this 'humanitarian savior'.

While the emptiness in the hearts of many heroes has temporarily subsided, they have also largely lost their sense of self, wandering aimlessly in this shattered world.

The creator god of this world, Mocania, has abandoned them.

To be precise, after Mocania messed everything up, he couldn't control the people he created, so he chose to give up and finally obeyed orders, abandoning this world.

At this point, no one will come to their rescue.

No one cares about them anymore.

They are the 'wild monsters' in the chess game between the two sides.

In this situation, one cannot rely on anyone outside; one can only save oneself.

A little later, they would all die.

"Only I can take on this responsibility." The shepherd checked his body.

The gift from God has also been lost.

This body, formed from the collective wish of all the survivors to continue their work, is not particularly powerful.

His power has been reduced by more than half, and he may even only have less than 10% of his former strength.

"The last vestiges of morality and law reside in me." At this moment, the shepherd cannot ask for more.

He was able to come back to life because of witchcraft.

The fundamental moral and legal framework of witchcraft has collapsed.

Only after the collapse, the last part of him was brought back to life by the guidance of Nemus's power and the Shepherd's humanitarian domain.

This is his last chance.

This is also the last chance for all living beings in this world.

Look up at the sky.

At this moment, it's impossible to tell whether it's day or night.

Because the sky has been torn apart.

Looking up, all you can see is a layer of gray mist.

Then came various fragments.

The shepherd had a vague realization.

It is a common understanding of the world.

At that moment, he vaguely understood his path to saving the world.

He needs to grasp the commonalities, then complete the transformation of his own consciousness and mind, and make it as strong as possible.

Because supporting a world, even a virtual one, is beyond the capabilities of his current consciousness.

"At the very least, it needs to reach the level of Mocania." The shepherd had some understanding of this.

No matter what, I have to keep going.

The war continues, and neither the dwarves nor anyone else cares about the gradually 'disappearing' native inhabitants of their homeland.

They only see this place as a battlefield and a resource base.

We began to use this as a reference point to observe the commonalities of the world.

Besides that, there was the struggle for those gradually accumulating mud deposits.

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One month later.

"What? One of our mud mines has lost contact?" A message was quickly transmitted within the Prayer Force, alarming the Prayer Bishops of the area.

"Yes, all the links were lost in an instant."

"That miner again!" the bishop muttered to himself.

Without hesitation, he began to deploy troops to accompany him to the mud pit.