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Xue's Law was instantly unsettled.

Even though he was almost completely consumed by nothingness, Xue Luding's emotions suddenly surged like a dye vat, with red, white, and blue hues all rushing through his heart.

Dude, what's wrong with you?

Wait, aren't you supposed to be the strongest in the universe? How come you suddenly messed up for no reason?

Xue Lude couldn't understand the state of the Mimic King at all. He thought that even if the Mimic King was careless, he should at least have placed many clones in other areas, right?

No matter what, even if you're reduced to 2.5 clones by the enemy, you can at least revive from your own clones, right?
Xue's Law couldn't fathom what kind of situation would prevent the Mimic King from reviving even in his own clone.

This was something no one could have imagined. The Mimic King's computing power was running out of steam. No one could have imagined that the Lord of the Mist's trap would actually help him ascend to godhood and become a philosophical true god who would enter the end of the warp together.

But ironically, this is the most unsolvable scheme. When the Mimic King irreversibly begins to transform into a philosophical true god, everything He left behind will return to His original form. No matter how many forms He takes, in the end all worlds will return to one.

Therefore, those avatars that He had sent out were now as if they had crashed.

At the same time, all creations based on the Mimic King began to grind to a halt. Whether it was the inter-world chat group, the interstellar fleet's operating system, or the mainframe system, they all stopped and completely crashed.

Even now, Xue's Law can no longer remotely contact the interstellar column.

Xue's Law immediately began trying to save the Mimic King. At first, he tried to keep healing the Mimic King with Holy Light and Genesis, but found that it was of no use.

The Star Squadron did the exact same thing, constantly healing the Mimic King and frantically replenishing his energy.

However, what they didn't know was that this action made the Mimic King, who was far away in the depths of the subspace, even more unable to hold back.

He had tried his best to prevent himself from transforming and sublimating, but his teammates really thought he was dead and were frantically healing him, which allowed the abilities of the Mimic King to gradually increase from quantitative to qualitative change!
"Stop nursing! Stop nursing! I really can't take it anymore if you keep going!" The expression of the Mimic King was extremely distorted. He was resisting the sealing of the Mimic Void and stopping this ritual.

However, at this point, it was no longer something He could easily stop.

The trap created by the Lord of the Mist and his six apostles, who personally entered the game, was clearly designed to target them.

Especially since this was help rather than an attack, it made the Mimic King even more uncomfortable.

Even if He knew of this situation, given less than a year to arrange everything, He would gladly step into this trap and become the true god of philosophy.

But there are no ifs. The abilities provided by the interstellar fleet, the energy provided by some world consciousnesses who knew about His accident, and the energy provided by Xue's Law all converged on Him.

At this moment, the pseudo-king finally realized that perhaps the true king was born in this way, and he was now on the same path of birth as Him, gathering the wishes of all people to create a king who could have the power to reverse the overall situation of the universe.

But, but, it shouldn't be now!
What the hell could possibly devour all this excess energy?
nothingness!

It is not the pseudo-nothingness in front of us; it is merely a fake that simulates nothingness. It is neither the Great Void nor the nothingness of philosophical theory. In fact, in terms of approaching nothingness, both Hassan before and Xue's Law now are closer to true nothingness than this.

Xue's Law!
The Mimic King immediately mustered his last bit of consciousness and angrily sent out his final message to Xue Dinglu.

"Xue Law, save me! Let me be infected by nothingness!"

……

At this moment, Xue Dinglu seemed to suddenly realize something.

"Who?" Xue Dinglu was stunned for a moment, but soon there was no sound. He turned his head mercilessly and continued to nurse the mimicking the king.

"Stop nursing, taint me with nothingness!" This time, a real voice rang out.

Xue Dinglu was stunned for a moment, but without any hesitation or asking why, he left in the next instant.

A void monster burst forth from the heart, like a logical wound suddenly torn open in the universe. The air began to disintegrate, light bent into bizarre spirals, and even gravity became unstable. The rubble on the ground floated up but did not fall; instead, it remained suspended in mid-air. And in that void, something was "laughing."

It was a "sound" that could not be described by sound waves, like the screams of billions of stars being extinguished at the same time, or like the silent echo before the Big Bang.

This is the real monstrous nothingness, something truly twisted and utterly illogical.

Its existence is a conceptual monster born after the Venerable King transformed the concept of "nothingness" into the concept of "existence" in the vast void of the universe.

When the ethereal monster thought Xue Daolu was about to completely embrace nothingness and thus swayed its distorted form as it approached, Xue Daolu immediately grabbed the clone of the Mimic King to defend against the approach.

In an instant, the void monster that entered the clone of the Mimic King was directly absorbed by the Mimic King's main body, which was far away in the subspace. This was because the Mimic King was in a state of unity of all worlds at this time. Even the erosion of the void would be absorbed by its essence of unity of all worlds and thus come to its main body.

Therefore, this is the key to breaking the deadlock!
A strange, distorted sound, like glass being scraped, instantly resounded throughout the entire Mist Council. At that moment, both the Lord of the Mist and the other six apostles were stunned.

"The monster of nothingness, it really was you hunting the other Apostles!" the Lord of Mist exclaimed. "Damn it, the real nothingness has arrived! Oh no, the mimicry nothingness!"

The essence of nothingness is the vast void of the universe, which causes all matter within the universe to be sucked away by this void and become the primordial matter that is annihilated outside the universe.

However, the pseudo-nothingness is merely a product created by the Lord of the Mist, simulating the form of nothingness. It has no intelligence, no logic, and no purpose, so it is destined to be just a fake, merely a tool to complete this process of making the pseudo-king ascend to godhood.

However, if true nothingness were to arrive, things would get really interesting.

What you fear most is what happens. The Void Monster did not immediately attack the Mimic King or the Apostles upon its arrival. Instead, it pounced on the similar Void and devoured it completely.

Therefore, the entire Mist Council, which was originally completely covered by the simulated nothingness, is now completely controlled by the real nothingness monster, and the real nothingness monster completely shrouds the entire Mist Council.

The Lord of the Mist and the other apostles felt a sudden chill run down their spines.

The pseudo-king temporarily escaped from the shackles of consciousness, but this was only temporary, because even though the real nothingness replaced the pseudo-nothingness, it still conformed to the concept of the king sealing nothingness.

Therefore, He only has a very short time to react, and that time is enough for the Mimic King!
He didn't object to ascending to godhood, but if He were to become a god here, the apostles would wreak havoc on the universe, wiping out all the children He had watched grow up. Therefore, there was a better way, even a way that would solve everything once and for all!

"Come with me into annihilation!" The Mimic King knew he couldn't completely escape this ritual. In fact, the spontaneous actions of the interstellar fleet and other planets saved by the interstellar fleet had caused his accumulated desires and philosophical concepts to exceed the critical threshold.

Even if I leave here, I will become a true philosopher in a very short time.

Therefore, it would be better to completely drag these apostles and the Lord of the Mist into the end of the warp!

Just as the true King once pulled the conceptualized nothingness, and even all other evil gods, into the end of the warp, the best thing He could do now was to pull the Lord of the Mist and the other six apostles into it!
If they are all buried here, then only two apostles will remain in the real universe. The rest can only be entrusted to the children they have watched grow up, and Xue's Law...

This is all I can do...

Moreover, it's not just himself; the void monsters also operate on the exact same logic, pulling everyone here into the void!

Therefore, the Mimic King and the Void Monster, who should have been mortal enemies, seemed to have achieved a blood-boiling combo, one on the left and the other on the right, frantically dragging everyone into the void.

"You!" Both the Lord of the Mist and the other apostles were utterly horrified.

Even if the other apostles wanted to participate in this ritual, all they wanted was to eliminate the great enemy, the Mimic King, and at the same time, they could use this ritual to become warp gods capable of operating in the real universe!
Yes, their goal was never to become true gods. Even though they were essentially moving towards becoming kings, their goal changed after the Starfleet explored the end of the warp.

Become a god, but not one of those imprisoned at the edge of the warp; instead, become a true god capable of operating in the real universe.

So all they were thinking about was stealing a chicken. When the entire universe's mimicry king was gone, they could do whatever they wanted and do everything they could to turn the entire universe into whatever they wanted.

Whether it's the First Angel's desire to plant the entire universe with divine trees, the Second Angel's desire to create a universe containing only the dead, the Third Angel's desire to devour everything, the Fourth Angel's desire to dominate and rule everything, the Fifth Angel's desire to plunge the entire universe into war, or the Sixth Angel's desire to sweep across the world with swarms of insects...

They can only realize their dreams in the real universe!

As for the conflict between their ideals after they became gods?
Then let's rely on our own abilities.

But now, the Mimic King is thinking of completely dragging them into nothingness.

How could you? Absolutely not!
The apostles immediately stopped pretending and used all their strength to escape the place before the ethereal monster could completely devour the entire Mist Council.

However, neither the ethereal monsters nor the mimicking King could possibly allow them to escape.

The twisted dragging force and the mimicking king, whose hand seemed to control the entire Misty Council, immediately made their move.

Therefore, even when faced with the backlash of authority, the apostles had no choice but to fully unleash the power of their authority!
In an instant, the entire Mist Council resembled a miniature version of the end of the warp, with the Void pressing in step by step, the Mimic King preventing the apostles of other authorities from escaping, and the apostles desperately using the power of their authorities to resist the monsters of the Void.

This further elevated the ritual of mimicking the king.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The Lord of the Mist cursed wildly. Everything was about to fall apart. Just as the Mimic King never expected the true nature of this trap, He never expected that the Mimic King would actually be corrupted by the Void, so deeply that he could unleash monsters from the Void!

However, the Mimic King overlooked one thing: the other apostles all used the authority of warp evil gods, but he did not!

I wasn't even part of this ceremony to begin with!

He fled swiftly, and the ethereal monster almost completely covered the entire Mist Council in the blink of an eye, leaving only a tiny gap.

At this moment, seeing that the Lord of the Mist dared to abandon the resistance against the monsters of nothingness and instead fled without looking back, the resistance line of the apostles quickly collapsed. In fact, the last thing the apostles thought of was to desperately use the power of their authority to pull the Lord of the Mist back into the council!

"Creation, Stripping Away!" the Lord of the Mist chanted in an instant.

The next moment, the six apostles were horrified to discover that their authority had suddenly become unusable!
No, it was stripped away! The power of authority was separated from his body and put to use by this Lord of the Mist!
His true authority is the authority to strip others of their authority!
It is an ability similar to Xue's Law, which suppresses magic across all domains.

"You deserve to die! We'll be waiting for you at the edge of the warp, waiting for you to die a more gruesome death than we did!"

"Heh!" The Lord of the Mist sneered, taking advantage of the moment when the Void Monster was about to seal off the space and escape from the Mist Council.

In the end, He looked back and saw that all the other apostles had been swept up in the aftermath of the conflict between the Void and the Mimic King, and that they, stripped of their authority, were as insignificant as a lone boat on a vast ocean.

Finally, He looked at the Mimic King.

At this moment, the Mimic King had undergone a complete transformation. He was no longer a radiant humanoid figure, but had completely transformed into a form that resembled a miniature universe...

No! It's not that the Mimic King has transformed into a miniature universe, but rather that He is holding that miniature universe in His hands, and behind that miniature universe is a tightly closed giant eye.

At this moment, the giant eye slowly opened, and simultaneously looked at the Lord of the Mist...

"Buzz!!" The true god of concepts is about to be born!
And in that instant, the surging power rushed directly towards the Lord of the Mist, exploding upon His body.

"Crack!"

The Mist Council was completely sealed off, and the Void and the newly born Venerable King began a new cycle.

But at that moment, the Lord of the Mist was outside the council. He laughed, a loud, unrestrained laugh.

Despite His utterly miserable state, with His entire lower body completely severed by nothingness, His head split open, and Half of His body exploding in the mere glance of the New God, turning into a rain of blood.

He is now more like a lump of flesh than a "person".

But He is not dead yet! To live is to win!
"In my hands, a second new god has already descended!"

"Its true name is... Order!" (End of Chapter)