"Attila"

Watching Attila sit silently before him, boldly staring straight at him without any intention of looking away, Luo Zhen finally remembered.

"Come to think of it, this is the first time we've spoken alone since I left your stone chamber, isn't it?"

Luo Zhen brought up the matter.

"Spoken...?" Attila furrowed her brows and said expressionlessly, "If it isn't necessary, then there's no harm in not performing such an action."

As she said this, Attila looked away for the first time.

That was obviously a little insincere, wasn't it?

At least, that was the feeling Attila gave Luo Zhen now.

Luo Zhen scratched his cheek and finally asked the question that had been on his mind.

"I've always wanted to ask you this. You seem somewhat different now compared to how you were in the stone chamber. What exactly is going on?"

Setting aside her appearance and speaking only of her personality, the Titan Attila in the stone chamber had seemed somewhat introverted and passive. She only became forceful when necessary, possessing the composure and intelligence of an incarnation that was completely unsuited for destruction. Yet she had also been extremely easy to communicate with—gentle and approachable, leaving Luo Zhen with a very favorable impression of her.

By contrast, Heroic Spirit Attila's personality was both indifferent and cold-hearted. Compared to how she had been in the stone chamber, the difference was enormous.

If Heroic Spirit Attila was the incarnation of destruction, an invader of civilizations, then many people would be willing to acknowledge that.

The Titan Attila who was her true form, on the other hand, showed none of those tendencies at all. This had long left Luo Zhen puzzled.

Regarding this...

"I originally didn't possess a specific personality."

Attila spoke calmly, in the tone of a warrior.

"The reason