Ark pigeon mode, activated!

This was not the first time she had met Camilla, and she had a general understanding of this guy's character. He basically ignored people and things other than his own goals, and was cold and determined. The last time they met, she felt like she was being ignored like a bug.

This situation is very wrong!

The worst thing is, she can't resist!

There is no way to deal with this outrageous suppression from top to bottom!

Camilla lowered her head slightly and buried her face in her hair. The rich fragrance filled her nose, making her intoxicated.

He doesn't care about Yulista's current identity as a Blackwish Monster, as long as she can move.

"Ask again, do you want to be my pet?"

He asked softly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a strange smile.

Yulista was silent for a few seconds before replying.

"…Can I refuse?"

"Yes, but then you'll just be a slave."

After being a queen for a long time, and then being a slave for a while, life would be complete.

Yulista was speechless, silently closed her eyes and sighed silently.

These powerful individuals who are not bound by secular moral laws will eventually return to the nature of the survival of the fittest. Due to the huge gap in strength, she can't even commit suicide to maintain her dignity.

Camilla rubbed her hair with her cheek, opened her mouth slightly, and let the tip of her tongue drip a rich color, as bright as the crimson crest.

The liquid dripped onto the white skin of Yulista's neck, then ran across the delicate collarbone and sank into the deep ravine, leaving behind scarlet and glaring marks, like cracks on fine porcelain.

This is a highly toxic substance. There is no normal blood left in Camilla's body; it has all been replaced by venom.

“It looks delicious…”

……

A day later, Camilla stood up from the big bed he had built, pursed his lips slightly, glanced at Isabet and Yulista on the bed, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

Still feeling unsatisfied.

Who should I look for next?

He tilted his head to think for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and had an idea.

"My sister Beatrice is quite a beauty too! Let's go find her right away!"

He went as soon as he said he would, without any hesitation, and directly controlled Isfiel's body, asking her to take him out of the Lingbo Prison and to the Fantasy Sea.

My aunt Beatrice should be in the world protected by the World Tree. I don’t know if she has left, but with her strength, she can’t run far.

The Linglin Prison is made of the body of the Mad God. Without the power of the same level, there is basically no way to leave.

With Isfir's body around, Camilla left easily, and even wanted to slap the other him halfway, but in the end she didn't dare to do that.

However, as soon as he came out of the Phantom Sea, he noticed something unusual.

An extremely strong attraction came over him, like a star capturing a planet, binding him tightly.

Undoubtedly, the power comes from the Lingbo Prison!

Currently, only the full force of the Soul Breaking Realm can be used. The farther away, the more terrifying the power. Even Isfir's body cannot help him completely resist this power.

Camilla suspected that his subsequent power would be upgraded to the level of a god. He seemed to be able to leave the Lingli Prison, but in fact he had already been shackled!

"Tsk! That's really annoying!"

Camilla muttered and lost interest in looking for anyone.

He studied this power for a while, and when he realized he couldn't get rid of it, he had no choice but to give up.

If the Lingwei Prison is not demolished, he will be bound here forever.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go back.

However, before they set off, an accident suddenly occurred.

His body seemed to have turned into translucent crystal, with fine white light blooming from deep within his body, strands like veins.

"The seed of disaster..."

Camilla lowered her head and looked at the chaotic and inexplicable light in her chest. A tiny white dot appeared in the center and began to transform the surrounding area into the same color.

After almost two days of evolution, it has finally stabilized. It is unknown what abilities this new seed of disaster will have, and whether it can withstand Isfir's fusion.

Also...why hasn't Isefel appeared yet?

Even if she could observe the future, Camilla couldn't figure out the pattern of her appearance.

The seed of disaster transformed very quickly. In just a few seconds, it turned into a ball of bright and pure platinum light!

The light penetrated Camilla's body and suddenly expanded infinitely, as if a sun appeared next to the Lingwei Prison and hung above the phantom sea!

The light reaches far and wide, illuminating the world in an instant!

All living beings in countless worlds of the Fantasy Sea can sense the appearance of a second sun in the sky, its brightness even overshadowing their original star!

The boundless majesty in the light is like a god patrolling the world, overlooking the world with an indifferent gaze!

This platinum glow even penetrates the years and radiates all the time and space that is permeated by the power of Chimera!

Everything fell silent, even the Ascended who could trace the source of the light remained silent.

At the source of the light, Camilla closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her appearance had returned to its former coldness and sharpness.

He realized something incredible, like... the truth at the end of everything!

Under the influence of the platinum glow, his pale long hair, which had always seemed a little eerie, gradually changed color, and some of the characteristic marks of the ultimate fighting god were slowly removed!

The seeds of disaster today will not tolerate anything impure!

Camilla stared quietly at the phantom sea. Wherever the light reached, that was where his will reached!

Countless creatures knelt down, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted miracles as he gazed at them.

He was too powerful, and he had never seen a strong man or even witnessed an extraordinary creature, how could he not be as fearful as a god!

Camilla took a quick look around, ignored it, and began to retract the light of the disaster.

He had controlled Isfir's body to go out once before, and he was not too curious about the Phantom Sea, it was just a little empty.

With the help of Isfir's power, he returned to the Limbo and returned to Isabet and Yulista.

Looking at the two people still sleeping on the big bed and the traces of him left on their bodies, Camilla's face darkened.

Being close to the Mad God is deadly!

Just go crazy and make such a mess!

Fortunately, Lingboyu has restraints on him, otherwise God knows what he would do if he followed his desires!

Now that he has played everywhere he can, and there is no place to return the goods, he can only accept this situation with a pinch of his nose!

……

Chapter 421: Blade Master Tower is unwilling to face

Camilla checked on Isabet and Yulista, confirming that they had been transformed into his followers.

Whether it's using his eyeballs or venom, it's essentially the infection and transformation of his True Spirit Mark on them. If he's interested, he can even leave a tattoo of the same True Spirit Mark on their bodies.

The huge gap in strength made it impossible for Yulista, who was also at the Soul Breaking level, to even break his True Spirit Mark.

Camilla briefly checked them and ignored them, and began to analyze the current situation of the disaster.

The seed of disaster can be regarded as the core organ that runs through all levels of his body and mind, and his main power comes from its derivation.

After absorbing and integrating the four miracle lights, he could clearly feel that the disaster seed had undergone a qualitative change.

His ability to make his wishes come true is stronger than ever before, and even gives him the illusion that he is truly omnipotent.

He estimated that he could only hold his own against the Ascender for a short time with this, but if he insisted on fighting, he would surely be defeated.

The disaster seed itself now has an extremely strong purification ability, which far exceeds the limit of his current ability to make his wishes come true. It manifests itself in clearing away all factors that are unfavorable to him and optimizing the current defects in his body and mind!

Camilla realized very clearly that this was the key to his ability to resist Isfir's fusion!

The part of his consciousness that he deposited in the core of the disaster seed is absolutely indestructible!

There may be other possibilities to fight against Isfir, but this is already a very ideal situation at the moment, and Camilla does not ask for more.

The countless invisible threads that the seeds of disaster had spread out in the past have now turned into platinum light, but after he actively converged them, conventional methods could no longer be observed, and could only be detected with idealistic perception close to the level of a sublimator.

Camilla could feel that the platinum light radiated out in this way was far more than the invisible threads in the past, and the world it covered had expanded by an order of magnitude.

and……

Camilla raised her right hand, and silently, a white flower appeared on her palm. The petals were like ice crystals, slowly circling around the pistil.

He can forcibly plunder the flowers of the world without fulfilling wishes.

Through this flower, his gaze crossed infinite time and space, gazing at the world from which it originated.

It is a technologically advanced world in the Fantasy Sea, where intelligent creatures have built a space elevator and are beginning to explore the starry sky.

However, after being irradiated by the platinum glow, chaos ensued on a large scale.

Intelligent beings without extraordinary powers were either bewildered by the collapse of their worldview or fell into blind fanatical worship, but because the time was short, the chaos had not spread into any disaster.

At a certain moment, the sky suddenly changed, and all living beings saw that the sun hanging in the sky dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the light disappeared.

Then, in the deep darkness, a pair of platinum eyes that almost covered the sky opened, looking down at all living beings indifferently!

The majestic power of heaven, like a god descending!

They had no way of telling the difference; nothing had changed on the real level, only a small contact had occurred on the spiritual level.

The will of one person, Camilla, is enough to override an entire civilization!

He calmly gazed at the 13 billion human-like intelligent beings, taking one second to read and analyze all the information stored in the entire civilization, and understand all aspects of their written language, history and culture, science and technology.

If he wanted to, he could go even faster, but that would be pointless.

He now realized that his exaggerated computing power would not be fully utilized for every little thing. Many things needed to be savored slowly to appreciate their flavor.

The intelligent creatures in this civilization are humanoid beings with three tails. Their tails can help with various aspects of daily life, making them a bit like kangaroos.

Chimera's attention quickly turned to the intelligent beings praying to him.

He was a three-tailed creature who was obviously aging. He prayed devoutly to the unknown gods to drive away the illness of his descendants and restore them to health.

Some complex diseases cannot be completely cured by current civilization. Unfortunately, his descendants suffered from them, and the sky-high treatment costs are completely unaffordable.

With a thought, Camilla wiped out the disease from the entire world!

After his wish was fulfilled, he also sensed the formation of a disaster!

He can bring down three kinds of disasters. The first is abnormal evolution. The descendants of the old three-tailed creature will break certain restrictions, devour all creatures in the world to complete special evolution, and eventually become Black Sun-level life forms; the second is foam. All matter will slowly transform into the form of foam. No creature can avoid it unless they have the means to escape from the world; the third is the longevity curse. The life activities of all creatures will gradually slow down and eventually fall into stillness. In this state, they will lose consciousness and fall asleep, and their bodies will not decay like stone until external forces break this state. Only then will the traces of the years they have spent appear on their bodies in a very short time.

The three disasters were obviously much stronger than the previous ones, and they all covered all living beings in the world.

However, since it can take active control, Camilla naturally has no interest in bringing disaster.

Then, he felt the power of disaster building up and ready to explode at his will.

"Wishes and disasters are two sides of the same coin..."

After careful consideration, Camilla murmured thoughtfully.

The two are essentially the same existence. He was unable to distinguish them before, which is why fulfilling his wish brought disaster.

After analyzing these, Camilla's attention turned to the four new buffs that appeared on her body.

The Evil Seed merged with the power of the Four Seasons Lords, thus enabling him to touch time. Now that he has merged with the Four Miracle Lights, he has naturally gained corresponding powers. These are special powers that exceed the limits of his ability to make wishes come true.

The charming purple gave him pressure, a pressure as fierce and vast as the power of God!

It wasn't very lethal, but it seemed to be promoting his spiritual evolution, slowly but steadily.

The Yellow of Wisdom made his already reorganized consciousness show a tendency to upgrade again, but unlike the previous replacement of normal logical thinking with a consciousness algorithm similar to a quantum computer, this time it became somewhat abstract.

He somehow touched upon multiple thought networks. He didn't know which powerful beings came from, but they easily copied them down, causing him to be in a state where multiple thoughts coexisted.

He understood that when he sorted these out, integrated them, and completed the upgrade of consciousness, perhaps the wisdom of one person would far exceed the combined wisdom of thousands of civilizations.

What the Black of Struggle grants is very pure, that is, a very powerful attack bonus. If his previous attack was one, now it is about five, no matter what attack he launches, it is the same without any restrictions.