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Xue's Law may only now realize just how powerful the fist of the leader of the universe's number one violent organization truly is.

Although Xue's Law could roughly realize that the Mimic King was very strong, this strength had no real sense of reality; that is, Xue's Law did not know exactly how strong the Mimic King was.

It's like once the destructive power reaches the level of exploding a planet, even if the power is increased several times over, it doesn't feel very real anymore.

Now, he has come to a profound realization of just how powerful the Mimic King is.

In the past, he could only kill the apostles by relying on the monsters of nothingness. Even the 12th apostle could seize his authority after death, and as long as he existed in someone's consciousness, he could be infinitely resurrected by meme pollution.

It is still the Lich King, whose Eighth Apostle has countless incarnations. Any lich that is not dead will become a vessel for the Eighth Apostle's resurrection...

Faced with these apostles, even with all his cunning schemes, Xue's law could only use the ethereal monsters to forcibly drag them into the vast void of the universe.

Let's go to the edge of the warp and keep the King company!
This is the limit that conspiracies and intelligence can achieve.

Even with more detailed intelligence, finding the Apostle's most fatal flaw, and employing various schemes and tricks, Xue's current power is difficult to kill using simple methods.

There are limits to intrigue. In his short life, Xue Dinglu realized that the more he used intrigue and trickery, the more unimaginable difficulties he would encounter, and thus he had to resort to the use of illusory monsters to cover his tracks.

Now, his void authority is perhaps the strongest in the entire universe, which means he has become the most severely infected monster in the entire universe.

If this continues, he will become the next Hassan, forced to journey to the edge of the warp and merge with nothingness.

However, once he relinquished the void, he was unable to deal with the other apostles...

But now he has discovered that the Mimic King can really crush the Seventh Apostle as easily as kicking a stray dog ​​to death.

Although the Seventh Apostle had already gone through a great battle, and even suffered several elbow strikes from Xue Lude and his group's passionate combination attack, none of that could cause fatal injuries. He was basically no different from his prime.

And so, the Apostles, who were basically at 80% of their peak strength, died like ants.

At this point, Xue's Law may have finally gained a real understanding of the power of the mimicry of the sovereign.

Previously, Xue Law always thought that the Mimic King was the kind of boss who would type on a keyboard in the office and work on technology. After all, from the rotation of captains to the investigation reports of planetary surveyors, the Mimic King had to take care of everything.

At the same time, He also had to lead the technological advancement of the interstellar column. From opening up the underworld to creating cross-world chat groups by hand, and then to the advancement of various technologies, all of these required the Mimic King to truly create them bit by bit.

Now, this pseudo-king, who was originally perceived by Xue Dinglu as a programmer, has taken off his tie, revealing muscles beneath his clothes that seem to be empowered by the power of nine dragons...

He might actually be able to wipe out the Mist Council in one fell swoop...

Xue Dinglu thought to himself.

He forced himself to break free from the powerful concept of the Mimic King, because no matter how powerful the Mimic King was, He had many things to do and could not fully support him.

At most, the Mimic King will come to the rescue once he catches up with the whereabouts of the other apostles.

He only needed to wait for the Mimic King to arrive to achieve victory, and he would no longer need to rely on the Void Monster.

It might have been difficult at first, but with the help of the Mimicry King, Xue's Law gained new power.

【Beast Form - Beast of the End (S-rank): By releasing 4 or more human evil beasts, one can transform into the form of the Beast of the End of this world. In this form, one possesses the combined power of the human evil beasts that have been fused with, and also possesses unique authority.

Universal Magic Suppression (Sole Authority – Order Embryo): The only authority usable only in the Beast of the End form. It can suppress magic across the entire planet centered on the user, and can also be applied to any enemy, moving with them across the entire planet. (Note: It can simultaneously imprison the King's spirit particles and authority; the duration is affected by the difference in strength between the two sides.)

Cost: The Beast Form requires the consent of other human Beasts to be released. After the entire area is sealed off from magic, you yourself will be unable to use any attacks other than physical attacks, and any ability to protect yourself will also be disabled.

This is a completely new authority, and also a path to the King that is entirely different from that of the Starfleet and the Apostles.

The authority of order, and the power to suppress magic across the entire realm.

Although the price of this magic ban would be the complete restriction of all his power and means of self-preservation, he had just tried it and found that under the full-domain magic ban, only the power of nothingness could still be used.

Even if this complete ban on magic across all areas were to be devoured by nothingness.

But this was within Xue's expectations. After all, the end of the subspace is nothingness, and based on the scene there, it can be seen that the Venerable King died in order to stop the nothingness, and thus became an evil god of the subspace.

As for becoming a beast of evil among humans, are there deeper hidden dangers in controlling the power of order? This is no longer something Xue Lude can consider at the moment. He is basically like someone who is so insatiable that he is not bothered by the itch. With the ghostly thing called nothingness still chasing after him, he feels that the side effects of using any other authority are actually not so bad.

As for the power that the Seventh Apostle fears…

Perhaps this authority was too trivial, because the Mimic King directly absorbed the Seventh Apostle completely, and the authority was refined in an instant without even a glance.

Perhaps it was assimilated by the concept of the mimicry of the sovereign.

In short, the terrifying authority that tormented the Seventh Apostle for millions of years didn't even leave a trace.

The Seventh Apostle, who created countless monsters and demons, now left the entire Warp and all of His legacy to Himself.

Yes, everything here now belongs to Xue's Law. After the interstellar fleet took these people away, things like Nightmare Town, Eerie City, Demon Community, Massacre Apartment, Death Cruise, and Horror Train...

Now they have all become the property of Xue's Law.

These subspace carriers, meticulously constructed by the Seventh Apostle, can be freely controlled by Xue's Law.

Xue Luding himself was scratching his head. He actually only wanted something like a death cruise ship to research, but the Mimicry King seemed too easy to talk to. He simply dumped all of these things on Xue Luding, under the guise of...

“You contributed the most this time, so you can have all of this. The Starfleet just needs to take over the remaining population. Besides, I’ve already taken the biggest share.” The Mimic King pointed to himself.

In His view, the greatest benefit was the Seventh Apostle himself, the other evil eye.

Now, the Mimic King has collected a pair of King's Eyes, and it seems to be able to unlock some strange new functions, while also becoming much stronger once again.

In this way, Xue's Law obtained the legacy of the Seventh Apostle, the Mimic King obtained the Evil Eye, the Star Squadron received a large population, and we all have a bright future.

As for those who have just survived the disaster...

Xue Lude saw the people of the interstellar column begin to send him away in batches through the portal. These people were actually very numb, as if they had been exploited too much by the strange forces, making them no different from numb zombies.

As for those with strong initiative, they were basically all eliminated by the mimicry of the king.

Xue Law didn't know why either, but he wouldn't ask. The Mimic King had his own moral bottom line and standards. Perhaps even the Mimic King thought that the guy was hopeless, and he really was hopeless.

By the way, the souls of those who died here were all taken away by the Mimic King. So, what Xue Dinglu is about to be handed over is a series of ownerless subspaces, like glass beads, where no humans exist.

This is great...

Xue Falun thought so.

Before he could even receive the Seventh Apostle's legacy, Xue Dinglu returned to his consciousness space, patted Su Su, whose eyes were sparkling with excitement, and then came to the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail contains three souls: a half-elf, a young lady, and a noble baron...

Even though they were just casual acquaintances, and Xue Lude even took advantage of them, using their bodies to complete his own ritual, it was hardly a glorious act.

Therefore, Xue's Law will not just watch them die, whether it is the half-elf who is out of step with the world but still lives on strongly, the young lady who was forced to become someone's mistress but still wants revenge, or the noble baron who is willing to shed blood for the sake of justice in his heart...

Their future shouldn't end in such a meaningless way.

Therefore, Xue Dinglu asked, "Your Excellency, could you lend me three lives...?"

"It's not simply about resurrecting them, but about giving them a new life..."

……

The half-elf Rhythm slowly awoke from the bed. Her pupils constricted instantly, and she stretched out her hand as if trying to grab something, panting heavily.

“Wait, the ocean? The death cruise ship? And that, Father?” she asked, looking around, but there was nothing there.

It all felt like a terrifying nightmare, and she felt that dream was incredibly real. Whether it was the pain before she drowned or the warmth of the priest, everything seemed so real.

"Is it a dream?" she murmured softly.

However, what followed was a sense of loss.

If it's a dream, then she'll have to go back to that awful life.

She was a half-elf living in the cracks. Humans rejected her because she was an elf, while elves ostracized her like a wild dog. She was born this way and could only disguise her identity, living in the lowest sewers like a rat in a gutter.

Returning to this kind of life, she didn't know whether she should be grateful to have survived or feel pain.

Perhaps, it's just another day of "being alive".

"Your Highness, you're awake?" The sudden voice startled the half-elf Rhythm.

“Princess? Me?” She pointed to herself.

Then soon, she found herself no longer wearing tattered leather armor, but a magnificent feathered robe, and that she was not in a sewer or any random tree hole, but in a carefully arranged treehouse.

"Wait, what's going on..." She stepped out of the treehouse in disbelief.

The next moment, she saw the city made up of countless treehouses. This was the kingdom of elves, and there was not a single human in it.

Countless elves no longer looked at her with hostility, but instead bowed respectfully.

"Princess!"

"Your Highness, the Sixth Princess."

"Would the princess like a jar of freshly picked honey?"

The sight of the various elves speaking to her in a respectful tone caused her brain to freeze, her CPU practically smoking.

who am I? where am I?
In her helpless state, a note slowly appeared beside her.

"Half-elf princess, I'm sorry I lied. I'm not a priest, nor am I a reincarnator. I've deceived you from beginning to end. In order to kill that evil god, I had no choice but to resort to this tactic. I'm truly sorry, so this is just a small compensation."

I resurrected you and separated the elven and human parts of you. You are now a pure-blooded elf. Of course, you can also transform into a pure-blooded human using the 'pseudo-Noble Phantasm' I gave you. You can live with any identity you want; it's up to you.

Oh, and here's a little bonus: you now possess both the lifespan of an elf and the learning abilities of a human. This is my compensation for you.

—A despicable priest

Looking at the note, she felt a lump in her throat for some reason. She remembered that it wasn't a dream, whether it was their mission on the death cruise ship or the priest who always protected everyone.

"Thank you, Father..." She kept the note close to her heart and would cherish it forever...

"Good morning, world!" she said to the sky, no longer needing to live like a mouse.

……

The young lady woke up. This time, she was no longer a princess, nor was she the one who was captured and forced to become the mistress of the enemy country's grand duke.

She is now just a village woman, an ordinary village woman living on the border of her original country.

At most, she was just the daughter of a landlord, who also became a nun in a church.

nun...

She thought of the priest, wondering if he was doing well.

Today is another day she prays before the statue of the deity. She has replaced the statue in the church with that young priest.

While she was praying, someone suddenly said, "Daughter, the Grand Duke of the Empire has attacked, breached our defenses, the royal family has surrendered, and the princess has been captured by the Grand Duke!"

The voice outside was trembling; it was her current father.

But now, she said directly: "I have heard God's will, Father! God wants me to become a saint and lead the nation to victory!"

She was no longer the useless princess who could only be captured; now, she looked at the little note in her hand.

"I gave you a leadership buff, perhaps as compensation."

—A despicable priest (End of chapter)