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We did it! We finally did it!
Since joining this deadly game, they have had to use the only strange items available to carry out one death mission after another in this deadly dungeon. Many new people join each mission, but now, only the four of them are left, barely clinging to life.

The deep-seated fear and the mission that would mean death with just one wrong step weighed heavily on their hearts every moment, like a mountain that would crush them at any moment.

Even the captain who went through nine missions, protecting them all the way, and even stayed behind to hold off the Butcher at the end of the last mission, died in that world.

However, they still have one last hope: that by completing nine missions, they can enter the final trial and return to their homeland, no longer be hunted by death missions, and no longer live in constant fear of waking up each day one step closer to the next death mission.

And now, it's done, it's done, everything is done!

They completed their final trial and were finally able to escape this hellish place and return to their own world.

No matter the cost or the pain, using those four newlyweds as sacrificial offerings for the ceremony would not evoke even the slightest bit of pity in their hearts.

To survive, to live in a safe world, they will stop at nothing.

And now, they have finally succeeded!
Before the Lord of the Uncanny and the God of Fear, they finally achieved their goal and were able to make a wish.

At this moment, even the tough-guy merman among the four had tears welling up in his eyes—tears of joy.

The enormous, hollow, distorted outline of the eye in the sky indifferently looked down upon this sea, as if bestowing a divine decree directly into the hearts of everyone.

“Speak your wishes.”

A huge eyeball uttering such words.

At this moment, the Mimic King and Xue Law, both in the consciousness space, fell silent. They were both very familiar with this giant eyeball, to the point that they could know its details with just one glance...

That was the fragment of the King who once created the fairy tale world, and the King who now possesses the body of the Mimic King. It was called the "Evil Eye," a fragment of the King!

However, this is not the evil eye that created the fairytale world before, but another one that may have possessed its own consciousness long ago, and which opened up a new space at the intersection of this subspace and the real world, thus hiding itself...

The Seventh Apostle, Lord of Mysteries!
The origin of all the strange and demonic things, even the artificial gods in Su Su's hometown, were monsters created in imitation of the Seventh Apostle's strange followers, and they quickly fell after blocking the Seventh Apostle's attack.

That civilization that could create artificial gods also perished in the process of those artificial gods degenerating into demons!
At the same time, He also created such a vast space at the boundary between this subspace and the real universe, capturing so many humans from who-knows-where, and began to cultivate and extract fear from His authority here.

Furthermore, the reason why the Mimic King couldn't calculate the Seventh Apostle might not be because the Seventh Apostle was too good at escaping, but rather because He was also a fragment of the King, which was why He blocked the Mimic King's calculations.

This is the true form of the Seventh Apostle, the truth behind this monster that has devoured countless humans and fears.

"Xue Law, I'm going to get serious now..." came the voice of the Mimic King. This time, his voice was very serious, not just because he wanted to kill this apostle who was threatening the universe.

It is also for this fragment of the King's name, and to eliminate this brother who, as a descendant of the King, has committed such an unjust act!

Yes, in the eyes of the Mimic King, all the beings born from the fragments of the King are his brothers, and he is the eldest brother. Even the Earth consciousness is regarded as his younger brother and sister.

After all, they are all new lives born from the fragments of the King, and are all descendants of the King. I am merely the largest collection of fragments among them.

Just as even if He knew that there was a fragment of the King on Earth, He would not forcibly take it, because if that fragment were removed, the consequences for Earth's ecology might be unimaginable, and He would not allow such a thing to happen.

Including when He received the Evil Eye, it was He who stabilized that newly formed fairy tale star and fixed it in the habitable zone of a star on the edge of the Milky Way. He also allowed the original consciousness of the Evil Eye, his own brother, to survive and become the new consciousness of that planet.

But this time, He seemed genuinely angry.

His other younger brother did not follow the path of the King. Instead, he colluded with the apostles to cultivate the divine tree, create natural disasters that threatened the world, and keep those humans who were exactly like him and the King in captivity, extracting their fear, souls, and bodies as nourishment.

How could you! Absolutely not!
He led the interstellar fleet for countless epochs throughout the universe to prove the King, to prove himself, and to gain the recognition of all civilizations within billions of light-years for them, the followers of the King.

But you, little brother, want to ruin everything you've worked so hard to build up!
The supposedly absolutely rational King of Mimicry erupted in a rage far exceeding that of a normal person.

He has already notified the main body and is simultaneously drawing power directly from it.

Even this time, even if the main body couldn't arrive in time, He could easily unleash power close to that of his younger brother, even though this was just a fragment as small as a monkey hair.

"Brother, I'm coming to kill you!" The deep voice of the Mimic King echoed in Xue Luding's mind.

Xue Law: "..."

Although it was completely unexpected that the Seventh Apostle would be another Evil Eye, it might actually be a good thing now.

Because the Mimic King has started to get serious, and His power is increasing rapidly. Clearly, He has begun to draw power from the original body.

"I'll start calculating His true location now. Xue's Law, the Genesis chapter—you can begin your operation now. Confine Him to this world! We absolutely cannot let him escape!"

"OK!" Xue Dinglu made a gesture.

The entire process of creation has been completed. The four beasts of human evil have replaced the key position originally used by the Seventh Apostle in the ritual. Now, when the Seventh Apostle descends without being able to defy its authority of fear, it has already fallen into the trap of Xue's Law and the Mimic King.

"Pseudo-Genesis, activate!" Xue Luding was instantly draped in a white robe, with purple thorns entwining and curling around it, completely enveloping him.

On his hands, two hollows formed from torture were visible.

"Human beings, you beasts of evil, by this divine revelation, I command you to awaken!"

……

"We want to return to our original worlds!" Among the veterans, the captain voiced the wish that they had long cherished. They had all made a promise to each other to return to their homelands and reunite to carve out their own path in their respective worlds.

They survived the bizarre missions, so they can easily create a completely new and absolutely safe world, no doubt about their ability to handle the mundane matters of the real world!

Come back home!

"The wish is granted." In an instant, the evil eye in the sky completed the test that the King had set. Although these cattle and horses wanted to break free from His control, after His long harvest of fear, and after nine harvests, these cattle and horses had been squeezed out of almost no fear.

They've become completely cold-blooded and numb...

It would be better to let them go home, so that when they are happiest and most relaxed, the "weird" thing that chases them will quietly appear, causing them to unleash their last and deepest fear, thus making use of them.

And they themselves can reap more fear, so much so that these apostles can also feed the divine tree.

Therefore, those strange harvesting events were actually just the oxen and horses He created.

He was ready to grant these people's wishes immediately. The stars in the sky gathered at this moment, and the concepts representing "prostitutes," "princesses," "martyrs," and "monsters" arrived at their original positions, becoming the final convergence of these wishes.

Even fulfilling this wish does not consume one's own strength, but rather the power of the wish generated by the ritual.

The Seventh Apostle was extremely meticulous, all in order to outrun the monster of fear in this battle and thus successfully seize the concept of "fear".

Yes, He and the other apostles went down completely different paths. He did not use the power of authority, but wanted to be authority itself, that is, to be the source of the concept of "fear" itself.

That is, to become a subspace evil god capable of operating in the real universe!

Mimic King and Xue Law did not recall any evil god of the concept of fear at the end of the subspace, because this concept was too weak and not even worthy of being imprisoned at the end of the subspace by the evil god that King had transformed into.

It is even possible that this concept was able to escape the net hole of the King of Evil God's subspace barrier precisely because it was weak, and thus drift into the shallow subspace.

Even after becoming a God of Terror, His status was still very weak. So weak that, at the edge of the warp, He was nothing compared to the Kings and the Void, or even to the concept gods of immortality, greed, and procreation.

However, He can be active in the real universe, calmly reaping the fear of the entire universe!

This is the new path He forged for Himself after unexpectedly joining the Council of Mist.

That is, abandoning the pursuit of the King, instead capturing this weak and fearful authority, and thus wanting to become the very concept of this authority.

However, He also misjudged the power of the authority itself. Even though the authority of fear at the end of the warp was only considered a loli, when He tried to completely devour it instead of just using it, He was met with an unimaginable backlash!

The power of fear seemed to be trying to seize him every moment, but how could the Seventh Apostle allow this thing to turn against him? So, after countless years of struggle and conflict, He created this subspace that harvests fear.

This place was named by Him as—Paradise Lost!

When he seized the power of fear, the power of fear also devoured him. However, he also gained the power of fear. Therefore, as long as the fear he harvested was stronger than the power of fear he devoured, he could completely overwhelm the original power of fear and become a warp god who could roam freely in the real universe!

Therefore, for Him, the harvest of fear is more important than the cultivation of the Tree of God. At the same time, the Seventh Apostle still has to bear the backlash of fear. If He does not harvest fear, then the power of fear will devour Him.

It was under these circumstances that the rules of this lost paradise came into being.

This is the truth about Paradise Lost.

At this moment, the Mimic King had already used the computing power he obtained from his original body to calculate all the information about his younger brother and even the Lost Paradise!

At this moment, He felt inexplicable anger and inexplicable sorrow!
He felt that his younger brother's idea was not wrong. Wanting to become a subspace evil god in the real universe was not a big problem. After all, the Mimic King himself wanted to surpass his father, the King King, and become the true savior of the real universe!
At that time, wasn't I also becoming a subspace evil god similar to the real universe?
However, at that time, I will most likely be a person with the authority of concepts such as "savior" or "guardian".

The first thing they did was right, but everything they did afterward was wrong!

His biggest mistake was choosing the authority of "fear." If it had been any other minor authority, whether it was the Tenth Apostle's "love" or something like "order" or "rules," the Mimic King would not have stopped him; he might even have helped him.

Even with powers like "revenge," "growth," or even "nothingness," which are relatively neutral, He will turn a blind eye, even to nothingness.

However, if nothingness is involved, his younger brother's fate will certainly not be much better than Hassan's.

But He chose a power that was so contrary to the original path of His Majesty the King, and He had even tortured and killed countless humans who looked exactly like His Majesty the King, all in an attempt to control the power of fear.

They even colluded with the apostles, not only reaping fear but also feeding the sacred trees.

This has crossed His bottom line!

Brother, your elder brother is coming to kill you!

……

Above Paradise Lost, the ceremony was complete, and the Seventh Apostle prepared to fulfill his wish.

But suddenly He felt something was wrong; something was wrong with this ceremony!

In an instant, His control over the lost paradise He had created began to vanish, and the Seventh Apostle immediately realized the problem: the ritual these people were performing on Him was wrong!

No, it's not just wrong, it's a huge pitfall!
He immediately began to prepare to deal with the problem of this ritual, and gave these few who dared to fool him the deepest fear and nightmare!
However, when He descended, He did not see a combination of "prostitutes," "princesses," "martyrs," and "monsters," but rather the four beasts: the beast of desire, the beast of comparison, the beast of pity, and the beast of distortion!
These creatures, representing human evil, also represent humanity's resistance to "fear"!

In that instant, the Seventh Apostle felt fear; he had been outmaneuvered! Outmaneuvered by an unknown enemy! (End of Chapter)