Devil's Bible

The flow of time is the rule of the world.

When the dragon stands out, this set of rules can also change accordingly.

During the independent time, the former city lord of Silver City is now in a state of being possessed by the 'ancestral spirit'. At this moment, she is a being formed from countless dragon descendants gathered in remote areas of time and space.

Opposite the Dragonborn, Isabella still stood there, her time seemingly never to come.

At this moment, this independent time is rapidly expanding, completely freezing the flow of astral time in the surrounding area. This is a true spacetime pause where even the operation of thought stops!
Under this time-space freeze, the dozens of terrifying divine spells also stopped.

The God of Discipline's brow furrowed, and his thoughts flowed, landing within the divine spell, forcefully pushing it forward.

However, in this situation, the flow of divine magic is exceptionally slow.

Countless precepts reappeared, falling around the God of Precepts, protecting his existence.

"The remnants of the dragon race are actually here with you?"

"Nemus, what exactly is your identity?" The God of Discipline felt that he couldn't understand Nems anymore.

In the past, during the period of elemental chaos, was the last time these remnants of the dragon race were active.

After that, these remnants of the dragon race remained silent.

In this situation, the God of Discipline later discovered traces of some dragons.

At that time, these remnants of the dragon race seemed to be mingling with an alchemist from a silver human.

That alchemist even clashed with the sun god.

The God of Discipline searched for the alchemist's origins but found nothing.

And no trace of those dragon remnants has been found since.

I never expected to see him today.

"So Nemus was actually that alchemist from back then?" The God of Discipline's thoughts raced, but he couldn't be sure.

There was a significant gap between Naims and his opponent.

That alchemist primarily practiced alchemy, but also possessed some strange and peculiar characteristics that seemed to exist yet also not exist.

Nemus, on the other hand, was different; he was primarily skilled in swordsmanship and had a different personality.

Alchemists mostly kept their positions well hidden.

Although Naimus spends a lot of time hiding himself, he is also exceptionally flamboyant on many occasions.

Overall, the two have completely different personalities and abilities.

Of course, this doubt was fleeting, as the God of Discipline's main focus was still on 'capturing' Nemus.

“The stillness cannot last long; the flow of the astral plane itself will continue to oppress this place.” The God of Discipline’s eyes flashed: “His move can only temporarily slow down my attack, but it cannot rewrite the fact that I was attacked…”

"So, Nemus is going to... run!" The God of Discipline instantly recalled how Nemus had used his clones to pull him from another possibility to this place.

With a little thought, one can arrive at the only answer to the purpose of the other party's pause time.

And just as the God of Discipline had predicted, Nemus escaped!
The spirit communicates with its counterpart in other worlds, and then the physical form instantly disappears.

Seeing this, the God of Discipline was also quite helpless.

"Fortunately, having discerned the material plane essence of Nemus's potential acquisition of World 17, I interrupted it here using astral fluctuations, and simultaneously completed a blockade using divine power on the other side." "Otherwise, with spacetime frozen, Nemus's goal wouldn't be escape, but rather the completion of his own scheme, potentially allowing him to traverse that path of the ancient gods..."

The God of Discipline pondered in his heart, and then, with the help of the deflection force, simultaneously searched for traces of Nemus's changes in each of the sixteen possible worlds.

He found that Nemes was truly difficult to deal with.

Naim, who grasped change through fiction, seemed to have captured the essence of change.

It is constantly changing, just like a wisp of wind or a wisp of cloud.

Every time it seems like they've caught Naim, Naim will escape in an unexpected way by using methods like transformation.

“However, change is not eternal.” As the God of Discipline searched, he began to set up a countermeasure against the ‘time travel’ spell.

The world itself is finite, and this is the root cause of the world's predicament.

Since the number is finite, the change itself is also finite.

No matter how Nemes changes now, the changes will eventually be exhausted.

Just like now, with Nemus's two possible time travels between worlds, although the God of Discipline couldn't completely replicate spirituality, he had already created a spell to counter it.

If Nemus attempts to travel spiritually again next time, he will inevitably fall into the trap set by the God of Discipline.

Outside this trap, the God of Discipline continues to form an encirclement.

To ensure that Nemes is thoroughly 'bound and hunted' as soon as possible.

A similar yet altered grid, changing with the weather.

This is the core divine art of the God of Discipline, the Net of Zero!
When facing a deity, once the God of Discipline has foreseen all of that deity's changes, then that deity will be completely captured by this net and will have no ability to resist.

Furthermore, even if he ultimately fails to capture Nemus, according to the calculations of the God of Discipline, under the influence of the Law of Zero, he can still obtain a large amount of Nemus's external information and acquire this external change.

As long as this information can be obtained, the God of Discipline will never lose out!

"Wait, something's wrong!" The God of Discipline raised an eyebrow, realizing the problem.
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"It's mine!" the God of Hunting shouted, his divine power surging.

A dozen or so mythical creatures he had created—hunting dogs—rushed out from his hands.

As a deity in the pantheon of death, the God of Hunting is also a very special deity, as he can use the creatures he hunts as his own 'specimens'.

He has many such mythical creatures under his command, and by using specimens of these mythical creatures, he can combine their life characteristics to create mythical creatures that incorporate these life characteristics.

According to the god of hunting, each of these mythical creatures' hounds could hunt down a dragon single-handedly.

Furthermore, with the blessing of the God of Hunting's divine power, each hunting dog can participate in the gods' battles and play a crucial role.

Therefore, most mythical creatures fear this god of hunting the most.

However, the one facing these hounds was not an ordinary deity, but a powerful god—the God of Storms.

As the hero who 'killed' Nemus, the Storm God claimed the force of the deflection that erupted as his own.

Seeing the arrogant and overconfident provocation of the God of Hunting, a mere mid-level god, the God of Storms simply exhaled and turned these hounds, which were said to be able to hunt dragons, into fragments.

The next moment, countless insects shot out from the hound's body. (End of Chapter)