The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

That is, by using the same kind of power to cancel each other out, Xue Dinglu's body is directly fused with the original flesh and blood of the Lord of Mist. In terms of control over the power of creation, he is in no way weaker than these false apostles that were created.

At this moment, Xue's Law also had a fairly good understanding of its current basic values.

In terms of numerical values ​​alone, I should be at the same level as the First Apostle, that is, quasi-6th rank.

This is quite normal. When Xue Law first entered the Beast of the End form, his stats were only on par with the Seventh Apostle. Later, after fusing with the flesh and blood of the Lord of Mist, retracing the path of the King, and using the authority of [Unity] to borrow power everywhere, his current stats far exceed those during the period when he fought the Seventh Apostle.

Unfortunately, Xue's Law is not just a numerical monster; on top of its basic numerical values, it has always been a series of strange and wonderful mechanics that kill!

"when!"

At that moment, a massive impact resounded throughout the entire subspace once again. Xue Luding turned his head and saw that the impact of the Lord of Mist had almost shattered a layer of subspace barrier. Before the subspace barrier could be repaired, the next impact followed.

"when!"

This time, the cracks were much larger, and all areas of the subspace barrier in the field of vision were covered with glass-like cracks.

"Xue Dinglu, don't waste time with Him, use that move quickly." The voice of the God of Order rang out.

"learn."

Xue Daolu pointed to the sky, and the crimson thorns on his body instantly erupted as he roared, "Genesis!"

"Buzz!"

A gigantic finger emerged from the void and touched Xue's thorny finger.

In an instant, a terrifying power erupted, but this power was not destructive. Instead, it quickly covered the entire area of ​​the Creation Pool, as well as those monstrous creatures and the withered roots of the First Apostle, with a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

This is creation; it can create a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, or it can become a destructive tree.

"How dare a traitor use our power!" The First Apostle was furious. The powers of creation and growth in His hands erupted wildly, as if He wanted to use His roots to completely shatter Xue's sea of ​​flowers.

Suddenly, however, the tree roots seemed to disobey His command and began to attack the First Apostle in reverse. A voice slowly rang out: "Grow!"

"How is this possible!" the First Apostle roared.

However, amidst this sea of ​​flowers, the figure of a giant tree-man slowly emerged, accompanied by a dark elf that appeared somewhat "petite" in size.

"Who are you!" The First Apostle's tone instantly became fierce but weak. This was the first time He had realized that the power of growth that He had always commanded was completely beyond His control.

It seems as if the tree-man opposite is the true master of the power of growth.

"Captain of Expedition 13, Domini."

"Karl, the commander of Expedition 13."

Two figures emerged from the sea of ​​flowers, smiling as they revealed their identities.

Then, the dark elf Karl immediately said, "Leave this to us, Xue Lude, go do what you're supposed to do!"

Xue Dinglu nodded and immediately charged toward the Lord of the Mist.

"Get out of my way!" How could the First Apostle allow these two "nameless nobodies" to block his way? The monstrous creatures that had just been resurrected or born from this sea of ​​soup were in trouble, becoming His nourishment once again, with tree roots bursting out of their bodies like a tsunami.

But the next moment, the tree-man on the other side simply put his hands together, and these root-like tsunamis instantly went out of control.

Domini's voice immediately came through: "Karl!"

"Pfft!" A long sword pierced through the First Apostle from behind. This former member of the 13th Expeditionary Team felt for the first time how incredibly powerful he was.

This is because of Schrödinger's "Creation and Genesis" power. To be precise, this technique should be called "Trinity," which splits him into two clones. These two clones have the same stats as him. Furthermore, Schrödinger can also have his friends from Valhalla remotely descend upon his clones.

This is the first trump card formed by the fusion of the power of creation and unity!

"When..." The First Apostle was surprised, but the next moment He unleashed His power, and His massive fleshy branches forced the Dark Elf Karl back.

Carl leaped over to Domini and said, "A tough enemy indeed."

“Of course, after all, He is a monster created based on me. This is a father-son battle.” Domini joked, extending his hand and revealing a happy smile. “Karl, after 40 billion years, we can fight side by side again.”

The dark elf laughed as well. He extended his fist, and the fists of the man and the tree collided at that moment. The fighting spirit and spiritual energy that erupted from them seemed almost tangible, making even the First Apostle feel breathless.

"Yes, we can fight side by side again, old buddy."

"Let's all attack together!"

"Right on my mind!"

Chapter 518 Charge, charge, charge!

Perhaps before this, they had never considered using the power of creation to deal with the Lord of the Mist.

It wasn't until Earth's consciousness unexpectedly caught a piece of the Mist Lord's flesh, imbued with the will of the God of Order, at an unknown fishing spot in subspace that Xue Dinglu and the God of Order hit it off and decided to absorb this piece of the Mist Lord's flesh and blood and take control of the power of creation.

This is also because Xue's Law is completely based on borrowing. He never cares about the source of the power. He takes whatever is usable, regardless of whether the power is dark or light, or how many side effects it may have. As long as it works, that's fine.

Another point, which is something that other apostles can't even come close to, is that Xue Dinglu's power is too complex. This is both his death warrant and his trump card that has enabled him to get to where he is today.

Therefore, this "Genesis" is their first trump card, and their goal is to use the power of creation to fight against creation.

"traitor!"

The First Apostle's roar still echoed in the distance, but now he couldn't even see Xue's back, because Domini and Karl were blocking him tightly. Although neither side could do anything to the other, Domini and Karl's task was not to kill the First Apostle, but simply to stop him.

In this respect, Domini was the strict father of the First Apostle.

Whether it was because the Lord of the Mist sensed the aura of the God of Order emanating from Xue Law, more and more twisted and monstrous creatures emerged from the sea of ​​soup and attacked Xue Law as if they were courting death.

Each strike of the Dimensional Blade could sever all the surrounding monsters from space, but such damage was far too insignificant to these creatures. Even if they were blasted to smithereens by the main cannon of a starship, they could be reborn in this sea of ​​creation, let alone being cut, sliced, or chopped up.

Xue's Law could close the distance between himself and the Lord of the Mist in just 3 minutes if he sprinted at full speed.

However, there were too many speed bumps on this sprint section, which greatly slowed down Xue's pace.

"tread!"

Footsteps landed on the sea of ​​soup in this subspace, and the sea of ​​soup centered on Xue's Law transformed into a sea of ​​flowers. With each step forward, flowers would once again bloom in more distant areas.

Even though they are both forces of creation, their outward manifestations are completely different.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​flowers, Xue Luding was like a charging tunnel boring machine, relentlessly chiseling into the sea of ​​monstrous creatures ahead, each advance bringing with it debris and corpses scattered everywhere.

Behind them, the corpses that had just been chopped up were quickly stitched together to become new monstrous creatures, which continued to relentlessly pursue them.

"Buzz!"

A sacred greatsword stood firmly behind Xue Lude, followed by a massive figure resembling an arbiter paladin who blocked the monsters and roared, "Xue boy, what the hell are you fighting now!"

"Sorry, Old Deng, I didn't know this thing would have your consciousness on it when I asked you for power before," Xue Dinglu quickly complained, then rushed towards the Lord of Mist without looking back.

Regardless of the old undead behind him, who was furious and glaring, the old man once again unleashed his fighting power in the face of billions of undead creatures. This was not the real old Barak, but merely the power borrowed by Xue Dalu.

This is also a benefit of the unity of authority. This authority is not just about borrowing power; more importantly, it is a concept similar to "one certificate for all time."

In other words, if Xue's Law's original value is 100, and after borrowing a round of power, Xue's Law's value can reach 200, then no matter how much Xue's Law uses and consumes the power of unity, Xue's Law will only reduce the blue bar, instead of letting its value drop below 200.

At the same time, even if the power borrowed through unity is used up, the value will not be lower than 200.

This is the power of unity, the power born from a branch of the concept of order.

Xue Law had always thought that the power borrowed by the Debt King was unconscious, just like a substitute attacking him, but he never expected that it was actually his own body fighting for him.

The appearance of the old undead helped Xue Lude block a large number of evil creatures, but Xue Lude knew that the avatar could not last long.

He advanced rapidly, and now he was only two minutes away from the Lord of the Mist.

"careful!"

The voice of the God of Order echoed in Xue Luding's mind. The next moment, Xue Luding hurriedly swung his dimensional blade, which produced a crisp metallic clang.

"Crack!"

The dimensional blade broke, and the weapon that had been with him for so long could no longer keep up with his pace. Xue Luding also rolled forward to dodge the subsequent slash.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of what had attacked him: a monster with multiple arms, resembling a skeleton, and most importantly, its head was an arm with a human face.

Just now, it was He who hid in the shadows, ambushed Xue Lude, and used the scythe-shaped weapon in his hand to cut the dimensional sword in half.

Even though His scythe broke, with a tremor, He pulled out another identical scythe from His spine.

"The Second Apostle, Death!"

The voice of the God of Order continued to come, and Xue Dinglu didn't have time to dwell on why the Second Apostle hadn't died either.

"It seems we'll have to deal with all the Apostles at the same time next." Xue Dinglu immediately stood up, completely ignoring the monster, and continued charging towards the Lord of the Mist.

Like the knight of the end, he charged toward the windmill he could never kill.

"Traitor!" The Second Apostle's hoarse roar echoed the First Apostle's words, making one wonder if they shared a common brain.

But the next moment, in the sea of ​​flowers, enormous bone wings tore through the sky, and the huge bone dragon's tail swept away the Second Apostle's attack.

"Damn it!" Death's hoarse voice was like a raging volcano, but before Him stood a beast-shaped bone dragon that blotted out the sky, and a robed undead floating beside the bone dragon.

"Law Xue, leave this to us!" the Bone Dragon's voice rang out.

Then the two looked at the Second Apostle opposite them.

"Captain of the 13th Expeditionary Team, Bone Dragon!"

"Logistics Captain of Expedition 13, Necromancer!"

The two voices rang out, but the Second Apostle, who had never heard of these two nobodys, roared, "Get out of my way!"

The scythe, imbued with the dual authority of creation and death, came at the undead, but the undead simply reached out and caught the blade with its bare hands, completely neutralizing the power imbued with the authority of death.

This death authority, which is like a bone-deep infection, has absolutely no effect on the undead!

Then, the Second Apostle was sent flying by a tail lash from the arriving bone dragon.

"That's tough." After saying that, the bone dragon looked at the Second Apostle who seemed to be unharmed, then turned to his friend beside him and asked, "Necromancer, when did you die?"

"I died not long after you." The necromancer, whose expression was unreadable, floated beside the bone dragon, seemingly telling a lame joke with a straight face. "My death was much more pathetic than yours. At least you were killed by the cosmic void, while I was lying on a beacon when it exploded, and I was instantly caught in the blast."

"That was a truly pathetic death," the Bone Dragon said seriously. "Who else was near the beacon at that time? I'm going to make a good laugh at them later."

The two individuals, both belonging to the undead race, were performing a comedy duo, but the fact that they were both extremely serious only made it more humorous.

Of course, this dry, witty humor seemed to enrage the Second Apostle, causing it to turn completely red and increase the output of its Death Authority, launching another attack.

"Is that your son?" the Bone Dragon continued to complain.

"The undead race cannot reproduce." The undead explained in a serious tone, "The monsters on the other side should be based on me, and they are even much stronger than me, a logistics personnel who is not good at fighting. I never thought that we would be passed down in this form."

"Feeling hopeless, huh?"