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The atmosphere in the primitive cavern strewn with gold and silver treasures began to grow heavy.
Luo Zhen stood on the floor covered in gold and silver treasures, raising his head to look at the giant girl lying on a stone bed resembling a temple shrine, while Attila maintained her reclining position and looked down at the human standing before her. Their gazes met, yet both fell silent.
Perhaps feeling guilty for being unable to help Luo Zhen, Attila looked downcast, but she still refused to compromise.
Clearly, Attila's understanding of the meaning of her existence had long since become deeply rooted. Since she believed herself to be a destroyer of civilization, and that her hands could bring nothing but destruction, changing such a deeply ingrained belief was impossible so easily.
Although Luo Zhen was anxious to defeat Solomon, when he saw Attila's appearance, he knew that saying more would be useless.
Even though Attila was so easy to talk to, and her every movement made it impossible to sense any hostility from her—in fact, she had shown the greatest possible goodwill from the very beginning, patiently chatting with Luo Zhen all along—that did not mean she had no will of her own, much less that she would make no choices of her own.
On top of that...
"I have no way to leave this stone chamber."
Attila explained the situation to Luo Zhen.
"In the past, whether on the surface or here, I invaded and destroyed things wantonly. As a result, I was sealed long ago. Furthermore, before my mission arrives, I have no way to leave this stone chamber. So being able to awaken like this is already an incredible thing."
Normally, before her mission arrived, Attila should have remained asleep indefinitely and would not have awakened