Chapter 192: Born Bad Seed, Aieribas

The combat power of the demons, when compared to the Asitat, is actually not strong, even somewhat weak.

But the demons cannot be stopped; as long as they aren't killed by Subspace divine power, they can resurrect endlessly, continuously.

Inside Aieribas's warship at this moment.

He watches the Chaos Word Keepers in front of him frantically pull the triggers, continuously firing explosives at the demons before them.

Aieribas, hiding at the back, no longer has any trace of the previous "calm composure" on his face; he is in total, utter collapse and madness.

His visage, covered with scriptures, is contorted as muscles pull and press together.

Then, watching the Subspace demons he summoned, he curses them while they crazily attack him.

"Isn't this the demon I summoned?"

"Why are they turning around to hit me?!"

Aieribas's trembling voice even carries the sobbing of complete emotional collapse.

He doesn't understand why, after preparing so much, none of his plans proceeded as he had expected.

He had thought Xisi would be angry at his absence, but Xisi only found it boring.

He had thought Xisi would be terrified by his ambush, yet Xisi smiled even more happily than him.

He had thought the demons would vent his malice and slash Xisi into a wreck.

In fact, the demons did slash, and the target was indeed a mess, but they never said the final victim was me!

At this moment, Aieribas throws a single punch, yet Xisi doesn't budge, and the punch ends up striking the pent‑up resentment on his own face.

Especially in the scene on the opposite Bridge, the Word Keepers maintaining communication with him, ready at any moment to launch an attack against the false god Aieribas mentions, on the Bridge.

Inside, a scene that drives Aieribas to collapse is transmitted, accompanied by the fine clattering of his teeth, while on other Word Keepers' Bridges, the "Divine Envoys" that Aieribas repeatedly emphasized stand on the Bridge, continuously proclaiming that Xisi is the true god to the Word Keepers.

This scene becomes the final straw that overwhelms Aieribas; he bows his head, bends his waist, and his mouth swings between a grimace and a wail in a frantic reaction.

That kid Aieribas was actually forced by Xisi to reveal his original mad nature!

Then the view shifts to other Bridges, where, after a brief shock, the Word Keepers both curse Aieribas alongside the demons and immediately break away from the formation, drawing toward Xisi's fleet.

Simultaneously, on the Bridge, they repeatedly shout Xisi's name!

What is this?

I personally summoned a bunch of demons.

But this group of demons not only fails to help me, they even turn around and attack me.

The beating isn't over; finally they must, using the Divine Envoy status that Aieribas repeatedly guaranteed, tell the Word Keepers that Xisi is the true god!

Even watching the demons' reaction, their flattery toward Xisi is more fervent than the pragmatic pirates of Xiulun.

But it's reasonable; after all, pirates killed by Xisi are just dead, and the demons, eyeing Xisi's "roasted demon skewer", if they had a normal mind, would devote a hundred‑thousandfold enthusiasm to any task Xisi assigns.

While completing these tasks, they also inwardly curse Aieribas for having "tricked" them out.

Thus, although the preaching is also Xisi's demand, when it comes to giving Aieribas trouble, the demons are genuinely attentive.

Many demons even expend their pitifully small Subspace power to personally cooperate with Xisi's manifestation.

And this scene, seen by Fanluosi and others of Aolake, once again refreshes their sense of powerlessness regarding Xisi.

Leaving aside everything else, which empire's good people forcibly enslave a group of demons to preach for themselves?!

Even this preaching's authority is stronger than Luojia herself personally taking the stage.

After all, even Luojia says the Subspace demons are Divine Envoys, and the Four Gods are the true gods.

So when these demons are forced to help Xisi preach, even if Luojia appears, faced with the true‑god Divine Envoys they themselves called, they wouldn't know how to rebut for a while!

Not to mention Xisi holds Luojia's unfinished Holy Words Record, which has received millennia of refined interpretations from countless National Church saints.

If we truly discuss doctrine, Xisi only needs to be a repeater to make Luojia's words so airtight that not even a single fart can escape!

In fact, the idle Xisi on the ground is also watching Luojia's still‑unfinished Holy Words Record at this moment.

He prepares, holding Luojia's Holy Words Record, ready to spar verbally with Luojia.

Even the thought of later using Luojia's holy words to persuade Luojia makes Xisi unable to stop laughing while watching.

What's wrong with the repeater?

As long as others don't know, then I'm not a repeater!

But rather a living saint spouting holy words!

Now, it's the initially fierce and well‑prepared Aieribas, frantically coping with massive defections and the demons' wild assaults.

Xisi silently watches on the surface for a while, receiving the Holy Words Record refined by countless National Church saints.

Without even acting, a demon carefully revives from a fissure, trembling as it skirts around the "demon skewer" at his feet.

From afar, it speaks to Xisi:

"M… Master, the Aieribas above has already been taken care of."

The trembling demon, watching Xisi laugh at Luojia's Holy Words Record, finally withdraws its attention from the record.

Then, without raising its head, it lightly offers praise:

"Well done."

When the demon hears Xisi laughing and saying this, its previously fearful, cautious face instantly relaxes, about to flattery‑smile and slip back through the fissure to Subspace.

But just as it steps back half a stride, Xisi turns toward the Yunxuji, casually waving his hand to seal those fissures outright.

The demon freezes, a mass of completed tasks for Aieribas piles above, ready to flatter for Xisi's permission; the other demons, keeping as far away as possible, also stare in astonishment at the scene.

Only Xisi departs, and Wanfulian approaches with a cold face, casting a lofty glance at the demons.

"The master said, you all don't rush to leave yet."

The demons don't know why Xisi still keeps them, so they remain dumbfounded in place.

And Xisi returns to Aolake; Aieribas has already been bound early in front of the Bridge.

Surrounded by a multitude of Word Keepers, they glare at Aieribas while, facing the returning Xisi, they show full respect.

"Sir!"

"My lord!"

The believers knelt on one knee one after another; some were elders, and some who considered themselves more attuned to Xisi's divinity even addressed Xisi directly as "My lord."

Xisi still performed the full act for these believers, following the National Church's rapid‑training protocol to have the group stand up.

Then he looked down at the one kneeling in place, whose expression seemed completely subdued, and who was also looking at his own Aieribas with a devout face.

Xisi lifted his gun, intending to fire two shots at him, but then thought that dying so quickly would be too cheap for him, so he set the gun down and said:

"Send a message to Luojia, saying I want to meet him."

Clutching the Holy Scripture, Xisi was already eager to spar verbally with Luojia.

Aieribas, maintaining a devout expression and cooperative attitude, was momentarily stunned, then quickly realized what Xisi intended.

Even the people around Aieribas had been turned into "mindless fans" by Xisi; Luojia, the originally hesitant Original Body, upon seeing Xisi, had to kneel and act like a dog?!

Xisi intends to rally the entire legion of believers to stop the Wolf Pack from forcing the Thousand Progeny into rebellion!

Seeing Xisi's serious face, Aieribas fell silent briefly, then abruptly nodded:

"I'll contact them immediately."

Watching Aieribas get on board, Xisi decided he could beat this beast a little later.

Then Aieribas, under everyone's gaze, honestly approached the Communicator and sent a transmission to the distant Luojia.

Soon, another taller bald figure appeared on the screen.

Luojia looked at Xisi before he could even be puzzled, as Aieribas's normally calm face suddenly went berserk:

"Father! These false‑emperor lackeys are trying to sabotage the gods' grand plan!!!"

After speaking, Aieribas smashed the Communicator, and under Xisi and the others' angry stares, a joy and smugness that finally embarrassed Xisi was obtained.

Prevent the great rebellion?

Save the wayward Original Body?

Make the Empire's citizens live a bit more like humans?

What do these have to do with me, Aieribas? I, Aieribas, now just want to see you Xisi get humiliated!

After realizing Aieribas's motive, even Xisi—who was only heard of in stories and not even considered a local—finally showed a barely contained fury in his eyes.

Doing something that brings no benefit and only harm to oneself, merely because it can inconvenience Xisi, Aieribas would still do it.

Really, damn, a born beast!