Ark pigeon mode, activated!

Kamila reminisced about the past week and returned to his residence on the Star Ring.

At home, the silver-haired maid was waiting for him.

She didn't ask him what he had done that week, but just took care of his daily life as usual.

As Camilla accepted her meticulous care, she suddenly remembered some issues that she had never paid attention to before.

Isfir called him "Young Master", which meant that he had a good background, but he had no memory of this at all.

He searched his mind and couldn't even remember any relatives or friends. Ever since he could remember, it was Isfir who had been taking care of him.

How was he born?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Camilla realized that at the end of the journey, his greatest secret was waiting for him.

"Boring..."

Let him have a serious relationship with Precious, and wait until the end of the world, and then continue to look back on the past.

This period of time also needs to be erased, but even so, he wants to indulge in this joy for a while.

However, things did not develop as expected.

The Observer has disappeared, and during this period of time, we will no longer see Him bringing disasters that destroy civilization.

He retraced and rewrote reality time and time again, ushering in unprecedented changes.

As he lingered on the different tenderness of Priseth and Isfir, the great will that was at the top of everything and beyond time and space finally woke up!

He lowered his eyes and instantly understood all the changes in the world.

Then, His attention fell on Camilla.

Beside Camilla who was having a tryst with Precious, a pale orchid quietly emerged, its stamens like sword handles trembling slightly, indicating something to Camilla.

Camilla knew that the time had come!

"I haven't even witnessed my birth yet..."

Chimilla sighed softly, ignoring Priss's surprised question, and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

Before he could erase everything from himself and elevate his mind to the highest level, the Creator had already awakened and demanded that he face it immediately.

Was he delayed too long on the road?

Not really, He is just destined to wake up before he returns to zero.

Camilla lowered her head and stared at Ji Yin Feng, slowly pulled it out, and began to declare at the same time. The solemn voice was transmitted to the future through an inexplicable connection.

"I created you, and I will also abandon you!"

The water-like sword body reflected his cold face, and then began to blur, reflecting an illusory world.

"With this, you will open the ring that transcends all phenomena and achieve the infinite truth!"

In the virtual world, a figure gradually became clear, and some information came from the endlessly distant future.

From this, Camilla knew that in the future, the Jiyin Front would pin down a world that was about to sink into the depths of the Fantasy Sea and prevent its destruction.

Under the divine sword, the great being who transcends everything and reaches the infinite realm is born. He is the Ultimate Fighting God!

Because of Ji Yin Feng's existence, He also has another honorific title - the Lord of Soldiers!

The connection between them allowed His mighty power to smoothly overcome certain obstacles and successfully reach this era!

Camilla's long hair with a platinum luster began to grow rapidly, outlining a vague figure behind him, and she reached out to hold Ji Yin Feng with him.

Countless ultimate fighting skills flowed through his mind, but he didn't care. His will continued to rise, pursuing the existence of the Creator.

The material of the extremely sharp edge he holds is taken from the innate sacredness, and the power it uses comes from the extremely accomplished fighting god. The combination of the two turns into an ultimate sharpness that has never been seen in this era!

Even the Creator pales in comparison to it!

Without any obstacles, Camilla easily arrived at a pure white strange space, which was a pure spiritual space.

Accompanied by an extremely strong fusion attraction impulse, the core will of the Creator appeared before him, with the same face and voice as his, speaking coldly.

"Humans are terrible. They taught me to love only to kill me."

Suddenly, Camilla remembered that people built towers of stone and colored glass in an attempt to reach for the stars.

The tower that touched the taboo was called the Tower of Babel.

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Chapter 470: The Inevitable Madness of Blade Master Tower

There was no surprise at all, it was just the most likely and worst-case scenario that had been speculated early on.

The destruction of the previous civilization was due to their usurpation.

The Creator condoned their offense and allowed them to cut off the light of miracles from him, allowing them to glimpse the many truths that exist in the world, but he also brought down disasters as expected.

At this moment, the miracle named Chimera is holding the sharpest sword in the world, and he is the one facing this sharp sword.

The Creator just appeared before him, and the differences caused by His slumber were eliminated in the confrontation. They were synchronizing and returning to oneness. Before the synchronization was complete, before he completely turned into a cruel and ruthless Creator, he had to make a choice.

He instantly understood the reason why he had failed countless times.

I just can't do it!

If this sword kills the Creator, it will inevitably destroy him as well, leaving no room for retraction.

The Creator didn't care what kind of power he found, nor did he offer any resistance, but simply stared at him calmly and indifferently.

No matter how sharp a weapon is, it is just a weapon for self-harm. What is the point?

How should he swing this sword!?

Take action against him as the Creator from the perspective of human beings?

For the flowers blooming on the earth, and the ignorant love and hate in civilization, are we doing our utmost to destroy ourselves?

What a farce...

Kimira regained some consciousness and returned to his mortal body, staring at Precious who was standing beside him with a dazed look on his face.

At this moment, billions of thoughts flowed through his mind, and all his thoughts and ideas melted into an emotion that was deep and dark to the extreme.

"I think I have indeed reached the end of this journey."

He said in a calm voice.

Precious opened her mouth slightly, but could not utter a word of comfort. The deep sorrow that overflowed from him seemed to drown her.

"Love in this world is ultimately short-lived."

In the pure white spiritual space, the extremely yin edge penetrated the Creator and also penetrated Camilla herself.

Darkness spread from the wound, and terrifying cracks shattered everything.

Camilla stared at her other self and spoke softly.

"Let's start over."

"Boring, this is the lack in my life, I don't want to expose it to others anymore..."

The Creator responded coldly.

Then, endless fragmentation completely destroyed this spiritual space.

The light of destruction descends from the sky, and all living beings cannot escape and must endure this cruel disaster!

On the first day, fire was born in the void, burning countless worlds. The collapse of rules brought about by the death of the Creator directly destroyed the habitats of living beings.

On the second day, the earth collapsed, the stars shattered, and all material things inevitably began to die, but the spirit of living things remained, and the concept of death fell into chaos.

On the third day, the light of chaos reunited and transformed into an immortal body above all realms.

Creator, resurrection!

On his indescribable chaotic form, two identical faces stood side by side, one on the left and one on the right, both with their eyes closed, in a deep sleep.

In the center, a woman's face appeared. She felt the brand new herself and couldn't help sighing.

"After countless reincarnations, you are finally willing to strike this sword..."

Isfir remembered the great gods she had witnessed when she was born in the Everlight Realm.

What she saw was herself!

The web woven by fate will eventually converge and reach this result. She just walks calmly on her own path.

Sense of her perfect self at this moment, she felt genuinely satisfied.

Until... the sword of destruction comes again and kills this form!

This time, he didn't have to wait for three days. In just a moment, Isfiel was resurrected again!

The sword light with a hint of blue came again, easily crushing all her will and strength.

After being killed hundreds of times in a row, Isfir finally understood the true purpose of this sword - to kill all immortals for a billion years!

How cruel Camilla was to herself!

Isfiel had to try to fight back, to try to control the Ji Yin Feng, or to escape from its killing blow, but the sword had been drawn and could no longer be controlled.

That is the supreme power of the two gods, Xiantian Shengmu and Jiyi Doushen, which is simply irresistible!

After countless deaths, Isfir's will gradually became unsustainable and he was forced to become silent.

She will not die, but she will never wake up again during the billion years of Ji Yin Feng's pressure.

As soon as she fell silent, other wills emerged from the Creator's form.

Without a doubt, it's Camilla.

His synchronization with the Creator was interrupted by Ji Yin Feng, and after that, the Creator was unwilling to appear again, and he had to bear the consequences of everything he had caused.

In each death that was very close to each other, he uttered a word intermittently.

"Remodeling!"

Thus, one collapsed world after another was reborn, the souls wandering in nothingness were able to return to their bodies, all order began to be restored, and all living beings were unaware of what had happened, as if they had never experienced any earth-shattering changes.

Camilla tried to do more, but the agony of death soon overwhelmed him.

At this time, he was only below infinity, but the more immortal power he had, the more painful it would be when he was killed by Ji Yin Feng.

Ordinary people can be easily killed by having their throats cut or their hearts pierced, but he needs every trace of his existence to be completely erased, and both his physical form and his soul must be destroyed before he will die in the conventional sense. The difference between the two is immeasurable.

A sword that lasts for a billion years, torture that lasts for a billion years, what kind of willpower is needed to endure it?

Camilla persevered for a long time, and when she was on the verge of collapse, she suddenly realized it.

His madness could not be changed no matter how many times he looked back on the past.

Crazy God, it’s indeed him!

The last bit of rationality unsurprisingly dissipated in the pain.

After that, the form of the Creator was no longer dominated by consciousness.

Amid Ji Yin Feng's endless killing, He began to act on his own to devour the remnants of the immortal beings that Ji Yin Feng had killed by chance.

Many powerful creatures can only live forever, not be immortal, and cannot survive under the extremely cold front, let alone the Creator, whose resurrection speed is almost catching up with the speed at which he was killed!

As long as you recover quickly enough, you are not dead!

There was some instinct in his madness that urged him to act, but not to find a way to relieve the pain, but to seek something more immortal!

The terrifying edge of Ji Yin Feng is a test of extreme cruelty. Anything that is not eternal will be destroyed!

Thousands of years later, this was the first time that he was not instantly annihilated by the extremely dark front.

The eternal elements scattered across endless time and space were gathered back by Him, and in the terrifying tempering, gradually merged with His madness, transforming into a new eternal power.

A new evolutionary direction was born.

He created a new form based on the few remaining fragments of memory, which was the appearance of the real body that Chimera had created before.

The crazy consciousness instinctively converged, and Ji Yinfeng's attack was no longer earth-shattering, but just kept tearing him apart from the inside.

His wounds could not be healed, and the blood-like substance that flowed out turned into crystals and jade, spreading across the worlds as he wandered unconsciously.

This is a rare mineral gift from God, but also a new disaster.