Ark pigeon mode, activated!

They originally thought it was some exaggerated rumor, a bit of a misinformation, but when they saw the real person, they felt that the description was too conservative.

That kind of perfect posture is far beyond the reach of even those with the oldest and purest bloodlines among the Tikaz.

If they were to describe the feeling of seeing him, they would simply feel like they had seen a god!

Thus, the skeptics became respectful, and the reverent became doubly reverent.

Through them, Chimera passed a message to the capital of Kazdel.

He will visit their monarch on his throne, Kal'tsit, the Black Crowned One.

Camilla stayed here for a few days, observing the social life of Kazdel, and then continued wandering.

On the way, Camilla took the gift given by the Tikkaz woman who claimed to be a branch of the lich, and fell into deep thought while looking at the clear night sky.

He refused her request to follow him, but the gift she gave him was of great interest to him.

This black translucent crystal, which appears deep and mysterious after being refined by Tikaz witchcraft, is called Originium by them.

He had the impression that this was a possibility extracted from the strange things that appeared with the disaster that destroyed civilization.

Although it was in the form of a crystal, Chimila always felt that it was blood, blood flowing from the wound in the starry sky. Staring at it would make him feel a trace of indescribable sadness and despair.

The Originium had already spread across this land, blending into the flesh and blood of countless creatures. In its constant evolution, it gradually changed beyond recognition, becoming quite different from what he had originally known.

It is shaping these creatures, slowly changing their forms.

There are also some lives that can resist the erosion of Originium and are never affected by it.

Chimera had nothing to do, so she studied Originium while heading towards the capital of Kazdel.

He walked all the time, and walked very slowly. Kazdel was very backward, and the transportation conditions were naturally very bad. It was half a year later when he arrived in the capital of Kazdel.

A long-awaited team welcomed him into the palace of Kazdel.

In the meeting hall, the leaders of the Ten Sarkaz Kings are all here.

Camilla's eyes swept over these strange-looking guys one by one, and finally fell on the cold woman with huge curved horns on the throne.

She was dressed in a gorgeous Tikaz-style robe and had a dignified look. She stared at him intently for a long time before she spoke.

"Nice to meet you, hello, Doctor."

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Chapter 473: Blade Master Tower, Good Night

Hearing this name, Camilla was sure that Kal'tsit had recognized who he was.

This is not surprising, he did not hide it from the beginning.

"Kel'tsit, I've heard a few rumors about you and have personally walked the land of Kazdel. Therefore, I want to ask you, what kind of world do you want to create?"

Camilla asked softly.

His tone was as calm as ever, but all the leaders of the Ten Kings' Court, including Kal'tsit, felt a heavy pressure.

It seems like we have reached a fork in the road of history, and a huge wave is about to come!

The momentum that drives the heaven and earth is unstoppable!

Their expressions changed slightly.

The rumors about this person turned out to be too conservative after experiencing it myself.

He is a god walking on this earth, and his words will determine the future of this world!

Therefore, the next conversation must be conducted with extreme caution!

Kal'tsit pondered for a moment before speaking in a deep voice.

"I believe Kazdel's future lies in the sky. The boundless starry sky holds infinite possibilities. To achieve this, I need a stable entity capable of handling a variety of challenges, a powerful industrial system. I will integrate all of this land's resources, retrieve scattered technologies, eliminate potential disasters, and let the light of civilization shine upon this land... Don't you believe we can do it?"

She noticed something strange about Camilla. It wasn't so much disbelief as it was... disinterest.

Camilla did not answer the question, but just glanced at everyone and said lightly.

"Within a thousand years, Kazdel will fall apart. Many of you here will likely live to see that time and witness the flames of war that ignite in that era. As for you, Kal'tsit, I already know what you carry. That is the meaning of your existence, and I will not interfere.

I have heard the roar of machinery coming from underground. The remains of the previous civilization are still in operation. The times will continue to leap forward. Kal'tsit, what can you grasp?"

Camilla knows the true power and understands Kal'tsit's limitations. He does not intend to stay and play the game of cultivating civilization with her because nothing can touch him.

The future is so long, what else can touch his heart?

After talking for several hours, Camilla left the palace and prepared to continue traveling around the land, returning to the sarcophagus when she got tired of it.

This time, he was no longer alone, and a guy followed him.

A cluster of shapeshifters in the Court of Ten Kings, one Immortal, the entire race shares a collective consciousness and has almost no interest in anything outside of itself.

Although she maintains the appearance of a green-haired woman, she actually has no gender; this appearance is merely a form of mimicry.

She was obviously very interested in Camilla's existence, so she followed him and planned to travel with him for a while.

For the immortals, time can be wasted at will. The entire tribe is equivalent to only one individual. Naturally, she is more arbitrary and reckless. She can be regarded as a thorn in the Ten Kings' Court. Even Kal'tsit finds it difficult to control her.

Camilla didn't care much about this.

He refused to be followed by ordinary people because he didn't want the other person's grave to have been flattened by wind and rain for a thousand years when he woke up next time, while the shapeshifter might still be able to chat with him when he woke up next time.

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years from now, when his immortal will awakens in a new body, he will not know which familiar face he will see.

In addition, it is worth noting that the Shapeshifter is the only being in the Ten Kings Court that has not been affected by the Originium. She is the true native creature of this land.

After traveling through the capital of Kazdel, Chimera's footsteps extended to a wider world.

At this time, this land was called Kazdel. Gorefiends, scavengers, fire demons, liches, stone-winged demons, dead souls, whipping demons, cyclops and other Tikaz dominated the creatures on the earth. They lived according to ancient customs and were primitive and barbaric.

Camilla walked over the mountains and saw the peaks and ridges moving among the continuous mountains and rivers. The newly born giant beasts walked on the earth, their eyes were like the sun and the moon, and their breath turned into clouds. Their eyes had not yet been cast on the creatures as small as insects and ants under their feet.

The immortal beast masters, armed with the mysterious technology of previous civilizations, chased each other in the wilderness, played and tortured each other.

Chimera and the Shapeshifter walked to the seashore. In the deep sea that Tikaz could not reach, a civilization called Agor was rising.

At the same time, Hai Si was hatching in the Deep Blue Laboratory, and the God of Chitin used his sophisticated organs to sense the world.

Chimera didn't want to get herself wet, and her weak body couldn't swim across the vast ocean, so she just stared at the blue sea level and listened to the shapeshifter tell her about her experiences when she turned into an Agor and blended in.

The remains that sank into the depths of the sea may be closer to the core of the former civilization than those on earth.

After seeing the sea, Chimera and the Shapeshifter turned around and headed for the ice field.

In the steep mountains before the ice sheet, the Elafians, who have antlers that branch like branches, have adapted to the severe cold and settled down there, living in harmony with nature.

Witnessing the sad future, a small number of Cyclops tribes moved to the mountains.

Beneath the cracked and peeling bark of the ancient tree, intricate lines emerge, and nature's secret code depicts certain omens.

Sammy began to whisper to the child living in his body.

In the giant circular structure standing at the end of the ice field, colorful colors like the starry sky emerge and the power of evil spreads.

Camilla stopped in front of the wind and snow. The cold was also unbearable for him.

At this time, several years had passed since he woke up.

After several years of trekking, he felt a little tired, so he returned to the plain where the sarcophagus was and prepared to fall asleep.

The next time I wake up may be thousands of years later, or maybe even longer.

The shapeshifter had followed him here, and as the earth silently cracked, revealing his path to sleep, he asked questions he had never asked before in his long journey.

"I can sense that this isn't a joyful journey for you. What are you looking for?"

Camilla thought for a moment before replying.

"I think I have seen the ups and downs of this land. People pursue their careers, their still crude art, and the unknown future. They will experience all kinds of suffering, natural disasters, and wars that shape a cruel history. I hope they can get rid of the brutality brought by their instincts and learn to truly love."

"Is it love you seek? I have felt it before, but unfortunately, I cannot understand it."

The shapeshifter shook her head. When she simulated others, she would copy their memories and emotions, but different thoughts and sensibilities were like high walls standing in the way. Some things were ultimately unreachable.

"I don't crave love. My heart has always been extremely calm and unmoved by external things. It's just... maybe someone expects me to be loved."

Chimera slowly walked into the passage leading to the underground. Before the earth healed, she looked back at the shapeshifter and stared at the words that had been floating in her vision for a long time.

"May I receive as much love as pain."

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Chapter 474: Blade Master Tower, it’s time to work!

As the seasons change, the earth experiences countless cycles of withering and flourishing.

A construction team came to the plain.

After a simple survey, they cleared a piece of land and began excavation.

The excavation lasted for two months before reaching the ancient yet brand new metal structure beneath the rock. Time had done little to erode it, and the technology of this era could hardly destroy it, as it was built for refuge.

However, they did not come to cause destruction.

After more than a week of cleaning, a door on the side of the metal structure appeared in front of them.

The construction team temporarily stopped working. A figure walked to the closed door. After a series of complicated identity verification, the door opened with a humming sound of metal, and she walked in.

She came to the sarcophagus, looked down at this creation of the ancient civilization, and remained silent for a long time.

Those things that were engraved into the depths of her consciousness by Precious could not be erased even by repeated deaths.

She manipulated the ancient repair device, opened it, and revealed a petite figure that had been sleeping inside for thousands of years.

His white-gold hair covered his body like silk, and his peaceful sleeping face was like a perfect sculpture of a god, making people afraid to touch it.

"Doctor, I need you..."

She called softly and began to examine his body.

As the sarcophagus was opened, his dormant body functions began to recover, his heart resumed beating, and his blood began to flow.

His body was very strange, remaining in a very weak state, neither improving nor declining. It was difficult to understand why this was happening.

As the top scientist of the previous civilization, his achievements in biology and other fields are unmatched. The technology of the previous civilization was not very complicated and could adjust a healthier body. There was no need to do it like now.

After waiting for two or three hours in confusion, she finally saw Camilla, who had been sleeping for many years, slowly open her eyes.

After a moment of daze, his eyes gradually focused and fell on her face.

"Kal'tsit..."

He called out in a voice so soft it sounded like a sigh.

Although it was a familiar face, he remembered that Kal'tsit had horns, not cat ears.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch it.

Kal'tsit didn't understand what he meant, so she leaned over slightly, held his hand, and asked softly.

"How are you feeling, Doctor?"

Camilla shook her head with some difficulty, then spoke haltingly.

"Ears... touch them..."

His ability to speak had not yet returned to normal, but he managed to express himself as best he could.

Kal'tsit's face turned dark, and she suspected that Camilla hadn't woken up yet.

"Doctor, I think you should show me the minimum respect."

"Hmm... I see. Then... can I touch it?"

Camilla's voice became a little more fluent and her mind became clearer.

Kal'tsit and he were in a stalemate for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and lowered her head, so that her pointed ears, which were green in color and black at the ends, were within the reach of Chimilla.

Camilla didn't hesitate and reached out to rub it gently.

It's fluffy and soft, very comfortable.

But before long, Kal'tsit stood up and stopped him from touching her.

"Doctor, I didn't come to wake you up for something like this."