Ark pigeon mode, activated!

That's what Camilla is like, she pays too much attention to other things and doesn't care about herself.

He has not even realized that some of his actions are actually hurting himself, and that the human part of him is being stripped away bit by bit.

He turned a blind eye to the bloody upheaval, but... many people felt sorry for him.

What Texas could not accept the most was that she, who had fought under his command in the past, could now only be a pendant and was of no use in the battle.

She communicated with other operators these two days and found that everyone had similar ideas.

What they hope is to fight side by side and create a future for mankind.

Unfortunately, Camilla didn't seem to want this at all.

He had already made up his mind to hold everyone in his arms and protect them carefully, keeping them away from disputes and disasters. He was capable of facing everything.

Listening to Texas' words, Camilla remained silent.

His thoughts wandered for a moment. He wondered what an ideal country would look like if established by someone. Would it be a paradise where everyone lived in peace and happiness, or a backyard garden?

Don't be in a hurry, wait until he reaches that step.

As for Texas's concerns... I can only say that there are differences in intelligence among life forms at different levels.

His pruning of his own sprawling branches was mistakenly viewed as chopping down the main trunk.

It didn't matter, they would understand it all when he reached the top and lifted them up with him.

And now, he doesn't intend to explain much.

Texas, who has a cool and lazy personality, is trying to cheer him up. There is a hint of cuteness in the awkwardness, which is also very charming.

Camilla raised her hand, held her head, rubbed her soft furry ears, and then gently pressed them down. He raised his head slightly and tasted her moist and soft lips.

Simple verbal communication cannot lead to mutual understanding, and neither can Sakota's empathy ability. It is so rare to meet someone who understands you.

So, let’s do it…

Let pleasure replace words, let the unconscious desire leave delicate pain on the skin...

Two minutes later, the dormitory door was pushed open.

Camilla and Texas froze in their tracks and turned to look at the untimely visitor.

Surtel glanced at the situation in the dormitory, snorted, and quickly closed the door.

"You guys go ahead."

She said as a matter of course.

Camilla was speechless. It was his habit to not lock the door, but the operators would still knock on the door when they came in. Only a few people with unique personalities would just barge in.

Although Surtel is a little bit spoiled, she usually knocks on the door. She didn't knock now, probably because other things occupied her mind too much and made her ignore this point.

Thinking of this, Camilla began to carefully sense her situation, and at the same time signaled Texas, who was only left in his underwear, to stay calm. However, she only received a cold look from Texas that seemed to want to kill him.

Driven by the power of the disaster, Camilla read all of Surtel's information in an instant.

Then, he inevitably showed a look of surprise.

Something is not right with Surtel!

She gained a powerful power that did not belong to her!

To describe her current situation specifically, her body should be connected to an invisible pipe, and power is flowing from a pool with a high water level to her pool with a low water level.

Camilla tried to track down the unknown existence that provided the power, but found that the other party was not in this world at all!

But this couldn't stop him. With a thought, the power of the disaster carried his will to the world where the unknown existence existed!

Over the ancient country that worships fire, thick clouds rolled in, stirring up a terrifying storm, which gradually formed a face covering most of the country.

He opened his eyes, and under the overwhelming might of the God, everyone from the smallest insects to the powerful descendants of God born from the blood of God were silenced and crawled on the ground!

Chimera ignored these lives and stared at the towering giant sitting on the highest peak in the world.

His chest was opened in his body made of black rock, and hot magma flowed out from it. The golden-red light extended from the mountains to the earth, and then meandered to the ocean.

Precious minerals are nurtured in the magma river, and then either sink to the bottom of the river or are washed ashore to become open-pit mines. Magma with some strange breath of life will condense into a core and turn into magma giants that walk out of the magma river. They are the descendants of gods in this world!

The abnormality of his chest was just a natural structure, but his head was split in half!

Camilla could clearly sense that it was a sword wound!

The terrifying sword brought this god-like being to the brink of death, leaving no possibility of recovery on his own!

He has been completely destroyed!

If He is in peak condition... He might be comparable to the unknown existence that Camilla had sensed before, which was watching the large group!

They all pose a fatal threat to him!

It was too far away for Chimera to trace the god's experience for the time being, but what was certain was that the loss of his power was completely beyond his control and there were not many hidden dangers.

The only question is, how could the lost power be absorbed by Surtur?!

They're not even in the same world!

Chimilla withdrew her consciousness from observing that world and looked at Surtel seriously.

He didn't believe in luck. This was definitely an arrangement by some powerful being!

The existence of the person who gave the god a sword is very questionable!

There was too little information for him to know the true meaning of these arrangements.

At the moment, it seems that there are only benefits for Surtel?

Hard to understand.

Thinking slowly, Camilla whispered to Surtel.

"I already know your purpose. Don't panic. You have only received some gifts. If you receive enough, you might be able to fight alongside me."

"Yeah……"

Sulter responded, and his meaningful gaze fell on Texas, who was trying to calm down and hide his embarrassment.

Doctor, it would be better if we really fought side by side!

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Chapter 442: Blade Master Tower, where does the road ahead lie...

Although Surtel's situation was worthy of attention, Camilla's mind was gradually attracted by other things.

His mind was still replaying the sword wound he had seen. What he felt from it was not a powerful force, but a skill, a skill that turned decay into magic, a skill that was close to the Tao!

Compared to the power of the gods, the power that severely injured and suppressed him was not even one ten-thousandth of his, but he had no chance of breaking free!

A unique path derived from skills, sublimated into an extremely powerful concept, is a path that Camilla has never taken.

It can't be said that Camilla is completely unskilled, but he is so strong that the fighting skills he studied in the past seem so insignificant.

The source of the disaster was even more heavyweight. It made Camilla start the fool-proof operation directly. Most of the time, it was done with just a thought, without any fancy moves.

But... he wanted to learn and practice seriously.

This is not a well-thought-out consideration, it's simply an impulse.

The sword wound gave him an idea. Maybe he could make the pale tentacles on his hand into a sword!

Tentacles are a form of existence. Changing into another state does not affect their essence, but it will make them more convenient to use.

The power contained in this tentacle is even greater than that of his seed of misfortune. It cannot be treated as a mere decoration. It is necessary to acquire the skills to match it!

However, as she was thinking, a strange idea suddenly popped up in Camilla's mind.

Is it possible... that the sword wound was caused by the sword he was about to forge?

As he becomes stronger, his understanding of the laws and principles of the world is constantly changing. Cause and effect do not develop linearly, from cause to effect. They are actually a cycle, a cycle that can be added with different elements.

In the cycle, the result affects the cause, which in turn affects the process in between. Everything is constantly intertwined and circulated, continuing on and on.

The interference of external forces will make the ring more and more stable, until finally... the most powerful force in all known space and time determines the final state of the ring!

It was only after Camilla saw the sword wound she had left that she came up with the idea of ​​forging a sword. This is very reasonable when observed from a high-dimensional perspective.

But this is all speculation at the moment. What reason does he have to attack a god from a distant world?

No matter what, the sword must be forged first. The god may not chop it, but the sword must exist!

After confirming this idea, Camilla also told Surtel about a scene he had observed in a distant world, explained in detail the source of her power, and urged her to train her ability to use this power as much as possible, at least not to be blown up by it.

Gradually, his brows furrowed, his voice became lower, and finally he fell completely silent, lost in some thoughts.

Startel and Texas could see that he was thinking seriously about something, and they tacitly agreed not to interrupt him.

At a level they were unaware of, Chimilla's will was like a storm, sweeping towards countless worlds.

He looked down at countless worlds from a macro perspective, and the results of his observations made his heart sink to the bottom, and his face became slightly gloomy.

At first, he just thought that there might be habitable places in other worlds, and he could consider moving humans there.

It was just a city, it was easy for him to take away the land as well.

The territory of the god with the split head is very good. With his strongest fighting force defeated, he can transform it as he pleases.

There are all kinds of disasters in this world. Can't he avoid those that he can't afford to offend?

However, only then did he realize that he really couldn't escape!

He sensed an incredibly powerful will that towered over countless worlds, as if it were the combined will of all worlds!

Compared to Him, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of a tiny speck of dust in the boundless starry sky!

The moment she noticed Him, Camilla immediately knew His honorable name—the source of all things, the God of Creation and Destruction, the Creator above all living beings!

He is in a state of deep sleep, but his tentacles are still spreading to many worlds, and one of them... is the terrifying existence that is observing the horde!

He is the God who created all things, yet He seems to hate life to the extreme!

Camilla didn't dare to observe too much, because with just one glance, he touched the other party, and the unknown existence observing the large group cast its will over!

Without the isolation of the star pod layer, everything on Terra is clearly visible to the other party!

A shadow of terror hangs over all living beings!

Camilla immediately used the Seed of Misfortune to cover up all the abnormalities in herself, and quickly hugged Surtel and pretended to be affectionate.

Surtel was caught off guard and didn't understand what Camilla meant, but he didn't resist.

She deliberately glanced at Texas and found that she was also confused. Of course, she soon became very unhappy, which made Surtel feel a little happy.

After a short while, Camilla let her go again and looked up at the sky with a serious expression.

Huozhong was still very reliable. He successfully deceived the guy and no one noticed anything unusual, but Terra would probably be the focus of attention.

The more I understand, the more difficult the current situation becomes.

The unknown entity monitoring the large group is already ridiculously powerful, and there is actually another big guy behind it!

If he exhausts all his efforts, he may be able to solve the problem of the unknown existence, but there is a high probability that he will awaken the Creator.

The incredible size of the Creator makes all means seem so powerless and impossible to resist. Waking up will inevitably result in the destruction of all things!

An unprecedented problem lies before him, what should he do?!

Camilla ignored Surtel and Texas who had different attitudes at the moment, picked up the pale tentacle he had thrown in the corner of the dormitory, stared at it and asked softly.

"Can you do it?"

Then he got a response.

No.

It cannot kill the Creator.

That is something that only its essence can do.

However, the consequences of calling for its true form to descend in this era are far more disastrous than the awakening of the Creator!

All he can rely on is everything that exists in this era, and only... himself.

Camilla put down the tentacles, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He could see the end of the eternal elements at a glance, and thus knew that it was impossible to fight against the Creator with the eternal elements alone. The disaster seed seemed omnipotent, but it was extremely difficult to improve it. He had not been practicing the disaster seed, but rather uncovering its mystery and accepting its power.