"Will the power of authority really gradually erode a person into something akin to a 'Artificial God'?" Even though the young general had already left, Xue Dili was still staring at the drink cup in front of him, lost in thought.
For some reason, there seemed to be a force making him feel that dwelling on this matter was meaningless, but after overcoming this sense of meaninglessness, Xue Dili suddenly experienced a sense of dread.
A fear that he might become someone who casually disassembles their daughter like some kind of brute.
He stared at the drink in front of him and downed it in one gulp before leaving.
How much power associated with authority does he have in his hands?
Cursed Blood, Demonization, and the actively used Self-Destructor authority...
Looking at the system panel showing that the Self-Destructor authority had already reached D-Class, Xue Dili remarked, "I won't use your power again, and you can't advance any further."
