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Ten Years Later, Baator, Nessus, Holy Imperial City of Anor Londo, Imperial Palace, Sanctus Imperialis.

When I opened my eyes, I felt... relaxed, just like waking after a very good and long sleep. It was a rare occasion because it had been a long ti since I managed to get such a good sleep. Surprisingly I didn't feel hurt or tired or anything bad; I just felt well-rested.

'Architect, conduct a deep scan.'

I said in my mind as I awaited the more precise results, but I could already sense that I had reached Annulled, aning that I was Tier 12 in my Path of Laws as well as my Godhood Path, which was unprecedented.

Na: Zeoticus Gremory-Lucifer

True Na: Dizmason (Devil Talent), Sythis (ntal Protection), Savant (Prideguard), Isaiah (Nirvana), Archeron (Full Counter), Zerius (Pri Evil), Satanistoria (Purgatory Furnace), Antares (???)

Race: God Devil (Trans-Devil-Fiend / God)

Bloodline: Devil (Gremory, Lucifer), Golden-Horned Fiend, Void Leviathan

Age: 3,345 Years

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Class: Exarch / Annulled

Combat Prowess: Half-Step Tier 13

Lifeform Level: 3

Origin: Ruination

Soul Aptitude: Level 10 - Superior

Arcane Crest: Imperial of End and Ruin (Beyond)

Path: The End

Laws: Devour (100% - Origin), Darklight (100% - Perfect), Slaughter (100% - Supre), Destruction (100% - Supre), Lightning (100% - Perfect), Space (100% - Supre)

Magic Rules: Starfall, Decomposition, Nuclear

Godhood: Father of All Devils, ??? (Unable to Analyze), God of the Baator

Concept: Void (8%)

Demonic-God Force: 9,6

Godhood Index: Annulled

Body: Superior Exarch-Grade (Magic Resistance)

Constitution: Fateless One

Baator Command Sequence: 100%

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Clan Trait:

Dark Light - Law

The Devour - Law

Holy Fla - Law

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Magic Systems:

Tier Magic - Origin

Devil Magic - Origin

Norse Runic Magic - Forbidden

Abyssal Runic Magic - Forbidden

Human Magic - Forbidden

Mysticism - Forbidden

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Secret thod: Fate Algorithm - (6/6)

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Masteries:

Scythe - Grandmaster

Dagger - Master

Hand-to-Hand - Master

Bladestaff - Grandmaster]

Aside from reaching the Annulled State, the first most notable thing was that my Demonic-God Force has almost doubled, skyrocketing from the previous 5,9 to the current 9,6.

That was an absolutely staggering increasent because it ant that I was technically 10 tis stronger than average Tier 12, at least in terms of energy reserves, if nothing more.

Because that was only about the quantity, not the quality of the energy itself, for example, my Demonic-God Force was incomparably stronger than the Qi Energy of Cultivarotrs; if compared to the average Warlock Eternal, then the quantification would be way above ten tis.

Reaching the Annulled State was weird; it was like so state of existence, and yet at the sa ti not, technically speaking, I didn't even know how to describe it properly.

What I knew was that I got several tis stronger, to the point where my combat prowess already rivaled that of the Hivemind if I hadn't suppressed it.

Of course, unfortunately, there was nothing free in life, and even this ca with the appropriate price: to advance to Tier 13, I needed to either fuse both of my paths together and thus achieve Tier 13.

Or there was the option of abandoning one of them and ascending with only the one which remained.

That was because, above Tier 12, one needed to understand more of his existence, and that cannot be done if soone followed several paths of power, as they would clash and create a ss in one's being.

Of course, this was a great concern for because I knew that if I managed to fuse both of my Path and beco sothing akin to a Law Godhood Path, then the power I would obtain by doing so would be absolutely frightening.

Coupled with my plan of becoming a Universe Master, then I would probably be one of the strongest Tier 13 in the entire Endless Void and infinite reality; of course, that would still require a lot of work to do, but I was getting there, step by step, day by day.

I stood from the bed; clearly I was sleeping for more than just a few days, though that would explain the feeling I got that I got very good sleep.

For several seconds, I was thinking about the changes that my very own being experienced before I stopped and decided to call out the butler that was stationed in front of the doors.

Surprisingly, it was Diablo wearing the uniform of a butler, probably so new habit he picked up so he could annoy people around the Imperial Palace, one of his favorite activities.

"I see that you took up a new quirk. This ti even weirder than the last ti... at least in your military uniform, you looked intimidating."

I stated as I observed Diablo.

"Indeed, but this is more comfortable and causes confusion to ones, anger to others and it is more effective at annoying people."

He answered in his own way as I nodded and outstretched my body a bit because I was sleeping for a very long ti, and I felt stiff.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

I asked as I could already guess that it would be years.

"Ten years and a few days."

Diablo stated back swiftly before proceeding to ask another question.

"Should I send soone to notify Empresses Dowager that you have woken up?"

I sent him a nod; they should probably be worried that I had fallen unconscious for several years already.

After that, Diablo ordered so of the butlers, this ti an actual butlers, not those like him who were only cosplaying as one, to notify my wives that I had finally awoken from my slumber.

In truth, ten years of slumber was not that long.

Considering the damage I received when I was fighting against the Hivemind and overused my Demonic-God Force, and those all boosts I received from Weissman through his Magic and Path only strengthened the toll on my body.

I was lucky to fall unconscious only for ten years because with my state, it could have been easily a century or even more.

I had to admit that the Hivemind of the Void Insect Swarm was extrely powerful, and if not for using traps and sches against it, I wouldn't have won that easily, if not at all.

Fortunately, the Universe itself wanted to get rid of the Hivemind, as the sense of preservation was above else, because sooner or later, if left unchecked, then the Universe itself would beco food for the Swarm.

If not for that, then the creation of sothing like Psionic Forbidden Zone, a permanent one that rewrote the laws of the reality in the Universe, would be impossible.

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