My Weekly Refreshing Mentor Spirit

The Mimic Venerable King didn’t advance rashly, even though He always thought that rats were just rats, forever lurking in places like this sewer to avoid capture.

But after all, it was an organization that couldn’t be eradicated for several eras, a monstrous entity. If the apostles joined forces, they might indeed cause Him some trouble.

After all, too many corpses caught in the wheels would affect the vehicle’s functioning. No matter how many speed bumps there are, when they accumulate, they will inevitably make the ride bumpy.

Therefore, the Mimic Venerable King decided to be cautious this time. After tracking to this point, He didn’t charge in directly but rather stayed put to restore His state, simultaneously casting countless blessings and protections upon Himself.

Blessings for traps, protections against ambushes, protections for rituals, revival blessings, rebirth blessings, and blessings for transferring to shards and avatars, among others...

This was a temporary buff set in the program that could be applied with one key. For the Mimic Venerable King, unless those Subspace Evil Gods broke their seals, there was no one in the cosmos worth Him treating so cautiously.

But when facing the Mist Council, He ultimately adopted Xue Dili’s suggestion, choosing to be as cautious as possible, hence putting on as many blessings as possible.

Very soon, after applying all the buffs on the blessing list, the Mimic Venerable King exhaled a long breath like a human and decided to step into it.

The area where the Mist Council was located was basically next to the Subspace Barrier. Here, it seemed as if the sense of space was lost, and apart from the massive reference point of the Subspace Barrier, nothing else could be seen or sensed, as if completely immersed in the void.

Therefore, it was very normal that the Interstellar Corps couldn’t find the Mist Council before, as even their previous exploration of subspace only went as deep as the deeper layers.

The surface layer of subspace was filled with various dimensional spaces and bubbles, boundless, like the embryonic form of countless universes.

In the deep subspace, there was basically no material, no light source, no space, a dark region where nothing seemed to exist.

At the end of subspace, on the contrary, there were all sorts of Subspace Evil Gods, all of whom the Venerable King had imprisoned there together to block the void.

And the Mist Council was deep in the subspace, close to the border area where one could see the Subspace Barrier with the naked eye.

This was not only a blind spot for the Interstellar Corps’ exploration but even a blind spot for the Mimic Venerable King.

If it weren’t for the exploration initiated by Hassan, who was about to be completely nullified, He might not have planned to explore here for a long time.

In this regard, the Mist Council might have had more of an adventurous spirit than He did. Perhaps they understood the situation at the end of subspace long ago and began plotting who knows what, even claiming authority after encountering those Subspace Evil Gods and drawing power from them.

"Found you!" The Mimic Venerable King smiled. At this moment, He tore open the space, a nested-like space attached to the border area of subspace, between the subspace end and depth.

The moment He tore it open, if Xue Dili were there, he would definitely exclaim.

"Whoa, the council!"

Yes, this was the long-known council location of Xue Dili, where countless mists completely enveloped the entire embedded space, and these mists seemed to originate from the end of subspace, filled with the immense energy density under the tide of energy.

Here, it was like a saltwater lake near the sea; when the tide rises, it could completely engulf the Mist Council, and even when it recedes, it retains the energy of the high tide.

Even the Mimic Venerable King couldn’t help but marvel at how fearless some were, lying right on top of the Subspace Barrier to absorb energy and thereby nourish themselves.

This was a reckless action. Of course, the benefits the apostles gained from it were unimaginable; an energy tide every seven days, this frequency was unparalleled in the entire cosmos.

Here, even if the apostles didn’t consume the Divine Tree Fruit, they might become existences far stronger than the average Tier Five.

Especially with the feedback from the fruit, it made them the cancer of the cosmos, like leeches sucking blood from the entire universe.

At this moment, all seats from the 7th and beyond in the Mist Council were vacant, including the still-living 10th Apostle, 11th Apostle, and 13th Apostle Xue Dili.

They were not here, but whether it was the Lord of Mist or the First Apostle to the Sixth Apostle, all were in their original seats, as if they had long anticipated that the Mimic Venerable King would find this place and had been waiting here for a long time.

"Yo, is the rat having a meeting?" The Mimic Venerable King showed no fear, stepping right into it.

The space behind closed off, sealing the Subspace Barrier’s appearance outside.

A total of seven awaited Him here. At this moment, all apostles unfolded their authority.

The First Apostle was a tall and strong man, wielding the authority of growth, the very root of the creation and cultivation of the Divine Tree and its fruit, the progenitor of all Divine Trees.

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