My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character! - Chapter 677

Chapter 677: Chapter 677: Rebel’s worries
The third point told him to steal as many bloodlines as he could in the lower Realm. It was good to steal high grade bloodlines, even if they were useless. But the point also highlighted that even the trashiest lower tier bloodlines were useful.

In the past, his future self had never guided him even when he had killed the Avatar of the Goddess of Light. But this time, multiple pieces of advice came, which made Eren wonder just what kind of mess he was in now.

“You said that the bloodlines can be sacrificed to summon my future selves in their real forms, or to even increase my own strength temporarily? But I don’t even have the skills needed for that yet.”

“As for Descent, did I get the skill? Did you take the inheritance?” Eren wondered, and checked his status screen.

To his pleasant surprise, there were three new skills there, and not just two. Even his level was much higher now. It was almost touching a hundred, on the same level as Lysander.

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[Name: Eren (Ren Necroline)]

[Level: 98]

Life: +1

[Identity: Holy Emperor of the Western Continent, Great Elder at the Demon Sect, Spy of Mythical Hero Academy, Owner of Devourer Bloodline, Owner of the Necromancer Tower, Ruler of Spirit Realm, Lover of the Dragon Empress, Son-in-law of a Primordial, Enemy of the Upper Realm]

[Primary Main Bloodline: Paradox (50%)]

[Secondary Main Bloodlines: Devourer, Dragon of the Beginning]

[Guardian: First Spirit Queen Yelen]

[Contracted Spirit: Spirit Queen Felona]

[Age: 23]

[Traits: Cold-blooded, Scheming]

[Stats]

[Strength: 159495]

[Agility: 126918]

[Stamina: 138793]

[Intelligence :96]

[Mana: 194448]

[Cultivation: Unknown (Sealed)]

[Hero Grade: SSS+]

[Goddess Protection: Unknown (90%)]

[Main Physiques: Lunar Frost Physique, Destiny Physique, Holy Physique, Absolute Dragon Physique]

[Unique items in possession: Modified Mana Weapon, Overlord Killing Dagger (Incomplete), Pendant of Prediction, Favor Token (Feng Yu), ###### Box (3/4 Seals), Sword of Retribution/ Sword Emperor’s Sword, Rebirth Stone]

[Unique Skills: Sword Emperor’s Aura, Aura Control Method, Bloodline Sacrifice, Summoner of Future, Descent, Identification, Devouring, Ruler of the Ocean, Flight, Ancestral Dragon Language, Absolute Dragon Transformation, Wings of Domination, Skill Unification, Frost Domain, Disguise, Acceleration, Mind Manipulation, Heightened Senses, Blood Manipulation, Shadow Clone Creation, Echo of Eternity]

Stolen Skills: Tap to extend.

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The first of his three skills allowed him to sacrifice his future self. The second skill allowed him to summon his future selves in their physical form, which was different from the Echo of Eternity. Unfortunately, the Summoner of Future Skill was greyed out, so he couldn’t check much of its details.

The third new skill was Descent, which was promised by the system as reward. The skill was even different from the skill that was used by the Goddess of Light to send a fragment of her soul in someone.

His Descent Skill felt as if it was made just for him. It didn’t allow his soul to descend like he had expected. Instead, it allowed him to physically switch places with his clones, without using the spatial tunnel to travel.

There was also a new section in his status screen, which mentioned stolen skills.

He wanted to check the section to see just what was there, but he remembered the warning mentioned in the letter. He had to leave this place.

“Descent!” He used the skill, and selected the clone that was taking his place as the Holy Emperor.

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Back in the Lower Realm, almost everything seemed to have fallen apart. Eren’s clone was standing on the balcony of his Palace, watching his city burn.

His Palace was surrounded by the enemies, most of whom were made of the Priests that were freed by the real holy Priestess.

She was accompanied by a girl from the Northern Continent, and the North’s Main Character who had changed the tide of this battle.

“It’s all over. I can’t even run away,” Eren’s clone was looking down on the people standing outside the palace.

The real Holy Emperor’s brother was lying on the ground, a spear stabbed in his belly. He was in the puddle of his own blood, half dead already. He was barely clinging onto life.

Eren’s clone couldn’t do anything, as he didn’t have any strength. He tried to fight this war, thinking that real Eren was going to return. He tried to drag the fight, using all the tricks in his arsenal.

He had somehow managed to drag this inevitable end to three days, thanks to the secret help of Spirits. Still, Eren was nowhere to be seen.

“He’s not coming, is he? If I was in his place, I wouldn’t come either. It’s impossible to turn the tides at this moment. What a pity… I thought I could have a life.”

Eren’s clone was left all alone at this point. Even the Spirits had left, only helping as much as they were allowed to help. He could see his end was near.

“Evil Emperor! Today, I will put an end to your evil existence and bring the Holy Empire to the real goddess’ warm embrace. Come down and accept your death!” The Holy Priestess yelled.

“This bi*ch! If my real self hadn’t saved her, would she be alive to threaten me? What a pity that I can’t even tell her the truth. Even if I told her, she won’t help me. So why bother? Since I lived as the Holy Emperor, I will accept my death as the Holy Emperor!”

Eren’s clone jumped out the balcony, landing before the large crowd that was led by the Main Characters of two continents.

He placed his hand on the real Holy Emperor’s brother, who was on his last breath.

“I am sorry.” He gently said, ruffling the hair of the young man who he came to adore as his real brother.

Even when everyone had abandoned him, this false brother of his had stayed by his side.

“If you want to kill me, I will accept my death. But can you please let my brother live? He had no hand in any of my decisions. Treat this as the last request of a dying man,” he told the Holy Priestess.

He was a clone. His existence was insignificant. He had lived longer than he was meant to. Even if he was to die, he wanted someone to remember him, even if it was a false image. He wanted to save the Holy Emperor’s brother.

“I can’t accommodate that request. If he lives, the Royal Bloodline lives! There would always be people supporting him rebel against me. He needs to die!”

The Priestess lightly shook her head, rejecting the request. For the peace of the Western Continent, she had to erase all troubles from its roots.

Hearing her response, Eren’s clone burst into laughter.

“Why are you laughing? Have you gone mad on the verge of death?”

“I’m laughing because it’s amusing. A rebel is worried about a rebellion?” Eren’s laughter grew louder. “What am I supposed to do if not laugh at it?”

The Holy Priestess narrowed her eyes. “What we did was not rebellion. It was eradicating evil. You will never understand the difference.”

She signalled to the Priests and commanded, “Kill him, and make it quick.”