Devil's Bible

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However, the artificial soul's thinking ability is too poor. Although it has a value of 80, the quality of its mental power is not concentrated.

If an artificial soul existed for a long time and experienced various things, the situation might be better, but it's definitely not like it is now.

Therefore, these powers of faith now appear particularly 'disorderly'.

It is also extremely poisonous.

Chapter 419 Poisoning

In the process of refining faith, Nems was not most skilled at making the power of faith pure.

After all, he hasn't even created a faith power of similar quality to holy power yet.

What he was most familiar with were the remnants of faith.

In the process of faith formation, human cognition is unstable, and human thoughts are mixed in, with various superficial emotions and desires being the essence of it.

These messy things gave Nems a real headache.

After getting rid of it, they dared not approach it casually.

Even after removing these elements, it still has a deep connection with Nemes.

If someone obtains it, they might be able to develop a powerful curse against Nemus.

This is the poison of faith.

Even if one attains pure faith, impure thoughts will still remain.

This is unavoidable; to gain the power of a cluster, one must bear the negative impact it brings.

God is the guide of life. In the process of guiding, power gathers, and various negative thoughts also gather.

A fully realized deity would likely have other ways to deal with the poison of faith.

For example, causal excision can completely sever the strong connection between itself and the cause.

By acting in this way, one can completely break free from the strong connection with these poisonous beliefs.

This substance later became a kind of psychotropic drug.

Without its own specific targeting, it becomes exceptionally easy to use.

Nemus had accumulated a batch of this faith poison, but his causal abilities were not yet sufficient to sever strong connections.

Therefore, the poison of faith that is directed at oneself and extracted from the fabricated agreement of faith can only remain in one's own hands.

Another part, the poison of faith derived from the belief in the God of Discipline, should also not be messed with.

This thing is mainly aimed at the God of Discipline, but Nemus, because he possesses the divine status of the God of Discipline, may be affected.

Now, in this recurrence of history, Nems has no such concerns.

To produce large quantities of inferior faith power using artificial souls.

Then, sacrifice and poison!

The remnants, linked together by the artificial soul, formed a magic array.

The inferior power of faith quickly mixed with the 'resentment' left in the large amount of residue.

These remnants were able to survive the previous holy bombardment, in which anything that could be purified was purified.

What remains are the 'essence'.

Perhaps it was the resentment and lingering hatred of a demon about to be promoted to a higher rank, which remained in the skull.

Perhaps it was the resentment of a visitor from another dimension who was caught in the crossfire, which lingered in a piece of high-quality metal he carried with him.

Many similar items still remain.

After all, it is an area on the Wanyuan Plain.

Those who make it here all possess some skill.

At this moment, a large amount of faith power rapidly spread along the faith channel grid.

Driven by Nemes, the toxicity of these things is not so easy to eliminate.

The golden light in the sky seemed to tremble at that moment.

Then Nems felt the entire grid 'freeze'.

The poison of faith that Nemus had painstakingly created was frozen within the grid; attempting to use it to influence the God of Discipline was still far too crude.

But that's enough.

At the moment the grid freezes, all the prayer angels experience a moment of synchronized freeze.

The enormous demon, seemingly a demon prince, seized this moment.

Countless dark rays dyed the entire sky black.

Those prayer angels were basically powerless to resist and were all killed.

Furthermore, this area simultaneously began to exude a strong aura of taboo.

The sin known as "Degeneration" emanates from this area.

Some of the angels whose souls did not have time to escape had their souls sealed within their bodies.

Then, the blackness quickly spread through their bodies along with the 'fallen', and their originally white wings were quickly stained black.

The soul of template mechanization has been broken free from its shackles.

All sorts of suppressed desires and emotions are released from the soul.

Some of the fallen angels knelt and wept, flying towards the sky, seeking divine salvation.

They had finally ascended to heaven and did not want to be succumbed to worldly desires.

All sorts of desires settled into their souls, like termites, gnawing at them.

Therefore, when some fallen angels were flying into the sky, and holy light fell on them and a lot of black smoke exploded from their bodies, they could not bear the pain. Their thoughts kept changing, and they finally chose to escape.

Besides these, there is another group of fallen angels.

After their "fall," they immediately recovered from their ruthless and irrational state, and the desires and resentments that had been suppressed but could not be eliminated then proliferated wildly from their souls.

"God of Discipline, I fucking want to fuck you!!!" Countless vicious curses rang out, and **devilish profanity** gained new material in the process.

Of course, those who dare to directly curse the gods are still a minority.

More often, people curse various names or job titles.

Clearly, the predecessors of these fallen angels were most likely those who, like Nemus, were sacrificed to become prayer angels.

Although the souls of those who are sacrificed are suppressed and even forcibly made 'pure', it does not mean that they remain pure after breaking free of the restrictions.

Instead, there's a rebound from rock bottom, with each one turning extremely ruthless.

Almost without Nems and the others asking, these people recounted all their 'experiences'.

Unfortunately, these fallen angels also didn't understand why the God of Discipline was able to suddenly gain a foothold here.

The information we can glean is that this key point appeared suddenly.

The God of Discipline originally planned to withdraw from the Plains of Ten Thousand Abyss, or rather, the God of Discipline never intended to be able to create a position of this scale on the Plains of Ten Thousand Abyss.

If that can be done, then it's likely that more than just the God of Discipline will arrive.

However, Nemus learned from another fallen angel that the reinforcements of the God of Discipline were already on their way.

They unexpectedly discovered something and then established a foothold in the Plains of Ten Thousand Abyss. Upon realizing this, the God of Discipline immediately sought help from other gods.

As long as other deities arrive, this position can be defended.

Perhaps they really can launch a counterattack against the abyss and tear a huge gash out of it.

"In other words, this is time-limited." Nemes couldn't help but think, and he roughly understood the specific situation.

Now the God of Discipline and His army of angels are like a nail driven into this area of ​​the Plain of Ten Thousand Abyss, unable to be driven out.

The Abyss doesn't want to give up this area, but enemy reinforcements are on their way.

Before reinforcements arrived, this area had not yet been recaptured.

Then we have no choice but to painfully cut our losses and abandon it.

Nems' test naturally failed.

Chapter 420 Four-Party Talks

Nemus's previous use of faith poison did indeed temporarily paralyze the grid that was spreading with the arrival of the God of Discipline.

However, it only resulted in the loss of some prayer angels.

The stalemate was not broken as a result.

To truly change all of this, we still need to go further.

As Nems was pondering, a figure crossed the distance and approached, its target being Nems.

"A saint!" Nemus immediately became extremely vigilant.

No saint should be underestimated.

Even though Nemus fooled a saint before, he only used information asymmetry.

In the current situation, there is no information gap whatsoever.

His previous actions revealed his profound understanding of the grid of faith and discipline, which led him to send a saint to directly attack him.

That saint will not have any reservations or hold back.

If I go all out, I might not be able to last more than a few rounds.

He hadn't figured out a solution yet, and the real situation was still unclear. He might even be killed himself.

The problem posed by the will of the abyss is indeed difficult.

but……

“I love it!” Nems’s wit and intelligence became even more apparent in this situation.

Various ideas and inspirations burst forth.

“The God of Discipline cannot act rashly right now.” Nemus was now able to roughly understand some aspects of a god-level battle.

Their power permeates the entire field, forming various nodes.

If these nodes remain unchanged, any action they take will create a vulnerability.

Upon reaching the mythical level, their perception and observation abilities are already at their peak.

They have access to the most advanced information in the world.

They have seen and experienced all kinds of forces, abilities, and strategies.

Therefore, most of their concealment and hiding abilities can only be used as a kind of rock-paper-scissors psychological game for them.

At this point, if the first move cannot gain an advantage before the enemy can react, then the first move will actually be a disadvantage.

Especially during a stalemate, anyone who tries to break the deadlock first and fails will suffer potentially irreparable damage.

Therefore, at this point, the autonomous action capability of the 'node' is needed.

The internal changes of these forces need to be tested.

Take Nemus, for example. His belief in poisoning provided an opportunity for the demon prince on their side.

In this stalemate, if the God of Discipline cannot make any significant changes at the current juncture, then the God of Discipline will not dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, the Demon Prince will seize the opportunity and turn the tide of the battle.

At this moment, Nemus realized this and even considered taking out one-fifth of his divine essence.

The appearance of a divine being here would definitely break the stalemate and make the 'God of Discipline' here realize something.

Of course, that idea is too risky.

"If I do that, that demon prince might betray me." Nemus twirled the sword in his hand, pushing the power of the sword to its limit.

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