Ark pigeon mode, activated!

People walked onto the deck, carefully observing this new world and sighing with admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

They were at the highest point, the sky was clear and the air was fresh. When the clouds moved, gaps occasionally appeared, revealing a corner of the scenery below.

There are still layers of white clouds below, but from a distance you can see some plants growing on the clouds, mostly vines.

Looking far to one side in a direction suspected to be the center of the world, a giant pillar with a diameter of unknown miles appeared with a dark outline.

That is the collection of all the mineral deposits in this world, that is... the Spine of the Sky.

"God of mercy, may your humble followers always be bathed in your glory..."

Some devout believers suppressed their inner excitement and prayed in a low voice.

Most of them are just ordinary people who cannot distinguish the specific levels of power. To them, the power displayed by Camilla is the power of God!

With his miracles performed time and time again, naturally many people would believe in him, not to mention the support from higher-ups.

There are very few people alive today, but the proportion of Catholics is much higher than before.

The dignified maid with silver hair and red eyes stood outside the crowd and watched these people quietly. It took a long time before she looked away and stared at this terrible world that was rotting in her eyes.

This world had clearly just been created, yet it seemed to be in the final stages of a serious illness. Its body was constantly festering, and pustules all over its skin were bursting, oozing disgusting pus...

Ordinary creatures cannot notice it, but it will not be long before they find that their lifespan has been shortened.

From generation to generation, the pace of birth, aging, illness and death accelerates, and life expectancy continues to decrease until the length of a lifetime is only three or four months.

Birth, growth, reproduction, aging... a lifetime is condensed into this, how much energy is left to pass on civilization?

"Master, this is truly a world full of fantasy yet extremely cruel..."

Isefel muttered to himself.

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Chapter 394: Swordsman Tower Tours the Netherworld

The underworld rejects the living, and the specific manifestation is extremely strong rejection.

As soon as Camilla entered the Netherworld, before she had time to observe carefully, she felt this rejection.

In the dim and dark sky and earth, he bent down and squatted, his expression gradually distorted.

"vomit……"

A strong feeling of nausea swept through his body, making him retch.

But he couldn't vomit anything. His stomach had been removed and replaced with a special digestive sac of a siren. Moreover, he hadn't eaten for quite some time.

This feeling of nausea is related to one's own vitality. The stronger one's vitality is, the stronger the reaction will be and the more difficult it will be to eliminate.

Camilla didn't intend to use the seeds of trouble in this matter, so she just endured it and tried her best to adapt.

The use of the seed of disaster will bring disaster. According to his observation, it will not affect him, but it is better not to use it on himself.

As soon as she came in, she was sure that the Nether Palace was not a good place to stay for long, but Camilla was not in a hurry to leave.

Now that you are here, you have to take a few more glances and not be disgusted in vain.

His perception spread, and he suddenly felt even more nauseous. Every cell in his body sent out signals of extreme disgust, and he even began to commit suicide. He had to use all his mental strength to control this change.

There is not a single living thing in the underworld, nor any stars. All one can perceive is a barren land shrouded in darkness.

There are a small number of souls wandering on the ground, all of which are the result of the death of some unknown intelligent race.

The soul is exclusive to intelligent life, a condensation of a series of elements such as wisdom, emotion, and thinking. Most life does not have a soul, and even some intelligent life does not have a soul.

Without the protection of the body, the soul will generally dissipate quickly, but more often than not, it will be attracted to the underworld and enter it before completely disappearing.

The Netherworld does not have functions such as reincarnation; it is simply a resting place for the soul.

And deep in the Netherworld...

Camilla looked down at the ground.

Like the infinite ocean of the Eternal Light Realm, this land probably has no boundaries, and a large number of souls sleep deep in the earth.

He can escape underground, but the vision underground is not very good. What if he runs into an evil ghost head-on?

Just because the Netherworld looks peaceful doesn't mean there's no danger.

After a brief thought, Camilla began to analyze the information in her own blood, following this connection to trace the soul of Stuart's ancestor.

His body was materialized after he mastered the transformation between reality and illusion, and it has undergone many transformations, but some things in his blood have never been lost.

He still has the Sealing Law and the Purifying Light Law under the spiritual system, but they are no longer useful to him. Not to mention that he has completely abandoned the spiritual system, even if he didn't have the Sealing Law, he couldn't keep up with his current combat intensity.

Today's law is like an ornament on the bloodline, and Camilla has no interest in loading it into the wheel of life.

Soon, he vaguely sensed several souls who were deep underground and approaching him.

He was very interested in the treasures they brought. If he took them, he would be hunted by evil spirits, so it should be okay for him to just take a look, right?

After a while, seven or eight translucent souls appeared in front of him.

There were both men and women, the younger ones were about his age, and the older ones were probably in their twenties or thirties. Their faces were a little blurry, but one could tell they bore some resemblance to him.

Camilla was not surprised by the young age of these people, as early death was a common phenomenon.

The small number of people is also normal. Not everyone's soul can enter the underworld. Some are dispersed before entering. It's just that knight families like Stuart have more people who died completely.

Despite the rejection from the Netherworld, Camilla slowly started chatting with the ancestors.

All they cared about was the current situation of the Ques and Stuart families, and he patiently described them one by one.

The years of sleeping in the Netherworld gradually wiped out the passion for life. Although they cared, their reactions were very indifferent. Some of them left after hearing what they wanted to know and continued to sleep deep in the Netherworld.

The underworld has the power to allow the souls of the dead to rest in peace. The passion of life will slowly fade away in the long sleep. It is difficult to comment on whether this change is good or bad.

Gradually, only a soul was left in front of Camilla.

The blurry face made Camilla unable to tell which generation of ancestor he was from. The other party had no intention of introducing himself. He just took out something and handed it to her, saying at the same time.

"for you."

It was a piece of white bone, delicate in texture and as smooth as jade.

Just by staring at it, Chimera felt a special power.

After careful consideration, he said uncertainly.

"Break the spirit?"

In the Northern Crown's cultivation system, the rank of Black Sun refers to a powerful being who can destroy a regular star alone. If one moves up a level, many lives will encounter their own limits. That is a boundary where no matter how much one practices, they cannot become stronger at all, and everything is perfect.

Breaking the Spirit is a means of breaking through limits and is widely used by many practitioners. It is also acceptable to regard it as a rank above Black Sun and below Sublimation.

Camilla was not even a proper Black Sun, and knew very little about the Soul Breakers. He only knew bits and pieces of information like their names, which was not as much as he knew about the Ascenders.

However, at this moment, he suddenly realized something.

Could the so-called evil spirit be a completely out-of-control, broken soul?!

If we compare life to a glass bottle, then spiritual evolution is like pouring water into it, and by the dark day the water will be filled up. Breaking the soul is like smashing the glass bottle, and there will be no more constraints.

Naturally, there is no fixed number on what will evolve next. All the powers of the Soul Breaker are increasing crazily without any limit. He may be approaching the level of the Ascender or approaching madness. This level is quite dangerous.

Camilla had seen some information in [In-depth Exploration] before, "When there is disorder, evil spirits are born." I'm afraid that this "disorder" is the correct description of the loss of control in the soul-breaking stage.

If the evil ghost is really a being of this level, then there is no way to defeat it.

To have come this far, one must have gone a long way on this road, and even if one loses control, one will not be too weak.

The bone brought by the ancestor should be the body tissue of a certain spiritual being. It is indeed a rare treasure and will be of great reference value to his future practice when he reaches this stage.

The trouble is, this thing is hard to get.

If he touches it, he will be targeted by evil spirits.

Camilla quickly weighed the options in her mind and decided that she could give it a try.

He no longer has any treasures on him, just a sub-body of the Mechanical God. Collecting more treasures will be beneficial to his subsequent practice.

With this in mind, Camilla took the bone decisively.

The ancestor said nothing more and quickly left, diving deep into the ground to sleep.

Life and death are two different worlds, and they should never have any intersection again.

Camilla watched him go, then focused her attention on the bone.

Silver light appeared in his hand, quickly seeping into it and assimilating it.

He couldn't risk holding it all the time, so assimilating it with the Mecha-sub-body was a good option, which could completely preserve its power structure while severing all its connections with the outside world.

However, what he had was just a sub-body, and the rank of his bones was also very high, so the speed of assimilation was a bit slow.

A rough estimate is three minutes.

"It seems... I have to withstand at least one attack..."

Camilla frowned slightly.

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Chapter 395: Blade Master Tower Fierce Fight~

Chimera doesn't like meaningless battles, but she never fears them.

The evil ghost that is about to attack is much stronger than him. The panacea ability of mental strength can allow him to easily sweep away the same level, but it is too stable to perform beyond his normal level. The only thing he can rely on is the disaster seed.

The disaster seed has more than enough explosive power but lacks durability. It is estimated that it can only be used once in this battle.

Fortunately, as soon as he discovered that the disaster seed could interfere with time, he tried to fix the time reversal spell on himself. It can be used three times now, and it will be automatically triggered when suffering fatal damage, restoring the state ten minutes ago.

This meant that he could now withstand three more hits instead of being killed instantly with one strike...

The difference wasn't huge, but it already gave him the possibility of escaping.

If he wants to hold on for three minutes, it depends on how he uses the power of the disaster this time!

Without much time to think, Camilla immediately took action.

The densely packed human face marks on his left hand mostly lit up, and a huge amount of red flesh and blood surged out, completely submerging his figure in an instant.

The followers created by Chimera all have serious flaws, but at least they can serve as qualified meat shields, standing in front of him when evil spirits attack.

He will not release them intact, but will keep some of them in his hands, so that even if they are killed, they can be reborn with the help of his ability.

In the ocean of flesh and blood, a large number of copied Chimeras moved around, trying to interfere with the attack with the same aura.

This is the ability of one of the followers, and Chimera doesn't have high expectations for it.

The silver robe transformed from the Mecha God's body suddenly expanded into a sphere with a diameter of one hundred miles. The dense and stable structure became the second line of defense.

The evil ghost is not a black wish monster, and the defense of the mecha sub-body will not be ineffective in front of it.

And the last line of defense...

Camilla raised her right hand, stabbed her index finger into her brain, and pulled it out.

The extremely deep darkness surged out like mud, forming a circle of black fog around him, which was extremely similar to the black fog that swept across the entire Yongguang Realm!

The only difference between the two lies in the abilities they display. The black fog outside is full of aggression, corroding everything and causing all life to become madly alienated, while his black fog only has a tranquil and dead silence as if time and space have been frozen.

This was the exercise of the desperate spirituality that had merged into his soul.

Kamila saw at a glance that the black fog in the Yongguang Realm was simply the result of his desperate spirit going to another extreme. Driven by his other self, the horror of the desperate spirit was displayed to the fullest!

The reason why the black fog is difficult to resist is because it is extremely idealistic!

Camilla is currently far from being able to achieve that level. He can only create a silent area that is almost like time is suspended, and the strength is not very high.

But this time, he used the Seed of Misfortune to draw out the power of the desperate spirit, and the strength of the Silence Realm was far greater than before!

Everything he could perceive was frozen in it!

This is the most powerful method he can use at this stage!

After making all the preparations, Camilla waited quietly here, paying a little attention to the close combat of the assimilated Mecha-God sub-body, and paying close attention to the movements nearby.

The passage of time slowed down in his perception, and every second could be broken down into tens of thousands of fragments.

The evil ghost has not appeared yet, but he vaguely feels another existence, which is another strange world, similar to the Eternal Light Realm!