Poverty makes me capable of anything.

There was also a slight tremor coming from beneath my feet.

Camilla quickly returned to the window and retrieved the hidden psychic eye receiver.

The virtual screen was completely black; nothing could be seen.

But this situation did not last long.

Just a minute later, the light dispelled the darkness, and Camilla clearly saw the white demon leading a group of people menacingly walking past directly in front of the Eye of the Psionic Energy.

If it remembers correctly, this psychic eye is located near the residence of the Crossroads.

"This is totally a confrontational stance," Camilla muttered.

But it soon realized it had oversimplified the situation.

The white demon stopped in front of the room at the crossroads.

It took a deep breath, and the swirling air condensed into white mist. The mist transformed into a hideous monster, which, after a momentary pause, gradually shrank and crashed into the tightly closed door.

Boom—

A loud bang echoed throughout the entire spire-like building.

Camilla instinctively covered her ears; her head was practically touching the screen.

"They've already started fighting?"

Things changed too fast for it to keep up.

Then, the white demon sneered at the room facing the wrong path:

"You strayed from the path, it was you who stole Dynex's power and caused Dynex's death, wasn't it? You've forgotten the traitors bestowed upon you by the Forerunners, and today I, on behalf of the Forerunners, will punish you!"

The loud voice echoed throughout the entire ruins of the holy city.

The fanatical believers who were praying in hushed tones all raised their heads.

What's going on here?

Why is the White Devil accusing the Wrong Path Lord?

boom!

At that moment, the even more deafening explosions drowned out the echoes caused by the white demon.

The door flew off.

The crossroads that appeared before the white demon were as still as water.

It dispelled the white mist that clung to the room and asked, "White Demon, what do you mean by this?"

The white demon sneered: "You know what I mean."

kill.

There is no room for maneuver.

Since they've already taken action, even if they've truly gone astray, the White Devil must continue.

This is the perfect moment to establish its authority.

We can't just watch this opportunity slip away.

At the command of the white demon, those following behind it immediately took action.

That was a simultaneous attack from the rulers of seven star systems.

The furthest point of the fork in the road was no more than twenty meters away from them.

"Oops."

Camilla's expression changed drastically.

In that instant, it unleashed a terrifying speed.

He turned around, ducked under the bed, picked up the subspace box from the floor, and hugged it to his chest.

By the time Camilla finished, the shockwave from the explosion had already passed.

This enormous castle, which has existed for tens of millions of years, was built with extremely sturdy materials, but it could not withstand the simultaneous attack of seven star field rulers.

In an instant, the entire castle was blown to pieces.

Countless unfortunate fanatics turned to ashes before they could even scream.

Camilla curled up into a ball, tightly hugging the subspace box.

It completely used itself as a human shield, fearing that its negligence would cause everything hidden in the box to fall out.

That's a mountain of "evidence"—

It has a wide variety of large-scale weapons of mass destruction, including hyperdimensional particles, space confinement devices, psionic collapse bombs, spacetime traps, and galactic collapse.

The crisis actually involves more than just revealing one's identity.

Those weapons are extremely powerful. If they were detonated by the attack of the Starfield Overlord, Camilla's small frame would not be able to withstand such an explosion.

They might even be blown up on the spot.

If that were to happen, it would become one of the most hilarious undercover operations in history.

This was something that Camilla, who considered herself an elite undercover agent, could not tolerate.

"It's just a few cuts on my back, nothing to worry about."

Camilla rolled forward countless times, and when it came to its senses, it had already reached the edge of the Holy City ruins.

"What exactly happened?"

A bewildered bionic slime, Marcus, appeared beside Camilla.

"Who knows?"

Camilla touched the subspace box in her arms.

Thankfully, it's not broken.

Marcus did not notice Camilla's unusual behavior.

His face showed anxiety. The crossroads was already locked in a fierce battle with the white demon, with light and shadow radiating everywhere. Without opening his domain, he had no idea what was happening inside.

I could see that the fork in the road seemed to be missing a head, but I couldn't see it very clearly.

"Hey."

Marcus sighed deeply, looking worried.

Before figuring out the specifics, it dared not open its domain casually. If it were to be accidentally dragged into a battle, things would fall into complete chaos.

But some stubborn individuals tried to mediate the fight.

As a result, after a while of persuasion, he became a member of the battle group.

“The ruins of the Holy City will be destroyed,” Marcus said.

"At a time like this, who's in the mood to think about such things?"

Camilla pursed her lips.

It wanted to escape directly from the Holy City ruins. Judging from the momentum those guys made, it wouldn't be long before this structurally stable alternate dimension was destroyed beyond repair and fell into the interdimensional gap.

But Camilla knew she couldn't run away.

It is a warrior "loyal to the pioneers".

If it runs away now, others will definitely suspect it of having ulterior motives, which is unacceptable.

Camilla watched, bored, as the White Devil and the Crossroads fought and cursed each other.

Suddenly, the white demon, like a ghost, wrapped itself around Qilu's body and shouted in its ear, "Qilu, you traitor!"

One of the heads of the Crossroads suddenly burst out with a blinding blue light, shattering the phantom formed by the white demon: "I never expected that you had already been corrupted by the human world and wanted to destroy the great plan. I, the Crossroads, will never let you succeed."

The White Devil roared in fury: "Trying to confuse the public? You're dreaming! The masses have discerning eyes!"

Qilu unfurled a massive shield in front of him, barely managing to block a new wave of attacks, with faint bloodstains still visible on one of the heads.

Instead of panicking, it burst into laughter.

"That's right, the masses have discerning eyes. You may not know, but there are far more people on my side than on yours!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several more Star Domain Sovereigns jumped out.

As soon as they appeared, they unleashed their deadly moves, launching an attack without holding back against the Star Domain Overlord who was following the White Demon.

"Oh no, this is the gap period. Even if they react, they will still be injured to some extent."

Marcus's expression changed slightly.

As it says, the white demon was quickly put on the defensive.

The wrong path, which had been desperately stalling for time, now displayed extreme ferocity, determined to inflict greater suffering on the white demon than it had on itself.

That's not right!

We all share the same belief, so why fight amongst ourselves like this? Can't we sit down and talk things out?

“Don’t be naive,” Camilla said to Marcus. “There must be one side that has really betrayed them, otherwise they wouldn’t have started fighting to the death right away.”

Marcus asked, puzzled, "Why would anyone betray the Forerunners?"

Camilla gazed into the distance: "Times have changed, Marcus."

"?"

"Ten million years have passed."

Marcus remained silent.

As it looked up, it happened to see the white demon and the crossroads frantically exchanging beams.

A huge, dark crack appeared in the sky.

That was a sign that space was about to completely collapse.

This is where the advantage of having many misguided ideas becomes apparent.

A pair of eyes gazed "affectionately" at the white demon, while several other heads could easily observe their surroundings.