Chapter 817 - 460: The Venerable King and the Void Unleash a Blood-Boiling Combined Skill

Xue Dili suddenly couldn’t stay calm anymore.

Even though he was now almost being invaded to the bone by the Void, Xue Dili’s emotions surged wildly like a sea of colors—red, white, blue—all churning within his heart.

Come on, buddy, what’s happened to you?

Aren’t you supposed to be the strongest in the Cosmos? How did you suddenly flip over mysteriously?

Xue Dili couldn’t comprehend the current state of Mimic Venerable King. He thought, even if Mimic Venerable King was careless, surely he left many clones in other regions?

No matter what, even if you were tricked into losing 2.5 lives, you should at least be able to revive from one of your clones, right?

Xue Dili truly couldn’t imagine a situation where Mimic Venerable King couldn’t even revive from his clone.

This was indeed inconceivable to anyone, even Mimic Venerable King’s calculating power couldn’t foresee that the trap set by the Lord of Mist would assist him in ascending to God, becoming a philosophical True God at the end of Subspace.

But ironically, this was the most unsolvable scheme. As Mimic Venerable King began to irreversibly transform into a philosophical True God, everything he left behind would return to his main body, regardless of his countless forms; ultimately, all worlds unite into one.

Therefore, those clones he sent out fell into a frozen state like crashing computers.

Simultaneously, everything born on the basis of Mimic Venerable King halted and went into a deadlock, whether it be cross-world chat groups, the Interstellar Corps’ operating system, or the host system—all had crashed completely.

Even now, Xue Dili could not remotely contact the Interstellar Corps.

Xue Dili immediately began trying to rescue Mimic Venerable King, first by attempting to constantly heal him with the Holy Light and Genesis, only to discover it had no effect.

The Interstellar Corps made an identical move, relentlessly trying to heal Mimic Venerable King, frantically supplementing him with energy.

However, they did not know that this action was making Mimic Venerable King, far in the depths of Subspace, even more unstable.

He was already trying his utmost not to let himself transform and transcend, yet his teammates genuinely thought he was dead and continued crazily healing him, causing the energy on Mimic Venerable King to gradually accumulate from quantitative to qualitative change!

"Stop healing! Stop healing! Anymore and I really won’t be able to hold on!" Mimic Vener King’s expression was extremely contorted; he was resisting the sealing of Mimic Void, trying to stop the ceremony.

Yet now, it was beyond his power to smoothly prevent it.

The trap created by the Lord of Mist and six Apostles with their own bodies had already tattooed targeting on their foreheads.

Especially because this was assistance rather than attack, it made Mimic Venerable King feel even more uncomfortable.

Even if he had known this situation, given less than a year to arrange everything, he would have gladly stepped into this trap to become a philosophical True God.

But there was no "if." The energy provided by the Interstellar Corps, some World Consciousness energy knowing he’s in trouble, and the energy offered by Xue Dili—everything converged on him.

At this moment, Mimic Venerable King finally understood, perhaps truly, this is how the Venerable King was born, and now he was walking the exact birthing path, gathering the will of all beings to become the Venerable King, possessing the power to reverse the grand plan of the entire Cosmos.

But, but, not now!

Damn it, is there anything that can devour this excess energy?

Void!

Not this Mimic Void in front, he is just a fake mimicking the Void, neither the Great Void nor possessing the philosophical concept of Void; even considering proximity to Void, Hassan before, or Xue Dili now, were more attuned to the true Void.

Xue Dili!

Mimic Venerable King immediately exerted his last shred of consciousness to send a final message angrily towards Xue Dili.

"Xue Dili, save me! Let me stain with Void!"

...

At this moment, Xue Dili seemed to suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.

"Who?" Xue Dili was stunned for a moment but quickly had no sound or compassion, turning his head and continuing to heal Mimic Venerable King.

"Stop healing, let me stain with Void!" The real voice rang out this time.

Xue Dili was taken aback, but without any hesitation, not asking why, in the next instant.

A monster of Void burst out from his heart, like the Cosmos suddenly torn open by a logical wound, the air beginning to collapse, light twisting into bizarre spirals, even gravity becoming unstable with debris floating off the ground but not falling, instead freezing mid-air, while in that Void, something was "laughing."

It was a "sound" indescribable by sound waves, like billions of stars being snuffed out in agony, yet resembling the silent echo before the Big Bang of the Cosmos.

This was the real Void monster, twisted and bereft of any logic.

Its existence was the concept monster born after Venerable King made the Cosmic Void concept of "nothing" into "something."

When the Void monster thought Xue Dili was about to wholly embrace the Void, shaking its twisted form towards him, Xue Dili instantly seized Mimic Venerable King’s clone defense descent.

In an instant, the Void monster that invaded Mimic Venerable King’s clone was directly absorbed by Mimic Venerable King’s main body far in Subspace, since Mimic Venerable King was now in a state where all worlds unite, even the invasion of Void would be absorbed by his united nature, thus bringing it to his main body here.