"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Hear Camilla acknowledge.
Augustus hadn't expressed anything yet, but Lance on the side had completely collapsed.
Shaking his head crazily, not wanting to believe it at all.
"Camilla You are obviously conscious, thinking, able to speak, and have emotions and joys! You are still here, and I can still touch you! I, I can even feel your hand passing through my chest, you, how can you be the unconscious Blood Slave!"
Yes, Camilla must be lying to him!
Camilla must still be resentful of him, so he deliberately told such lies.
Lance is unwilling to believe it no matter what, Camilla is dead, what else will he become Blood Slave!
Bullshit Blood Slave!
When they were Research Xuanming Secret Realm together, Blood Slave and Camilla looked disgusted when they mentioned it.
The original Camilla had a pure smile on his face. When he mentioned that he only knew Slaughter, he also described Blood Slave as ugly, which made Camilla disgusted.
How could it be the thing she hates the most?!
"No, Camilla you are lying to me, you must be lying to me."
Lance doesn't want to believe it.
Augustus on the side was also filled with shock, his brows furrowed.
He had seen Blood Slave, and was even chased by Blood Slave not long ago.
Whether it is the Blood Slave he has seen or the Blood Slave recorded in Demon Race, they are all a group of monsters who only know brainless Slaughter. They have no self-awareness, no thinking and emotions, and cannot even speak.
But the Camilla in front of him is eloquent, has a clear understanding of love and hate, and is deeply scheming. He can even sneak into Blood Pool and take advantage of the opportunity to attack him.
And...Camilla still remembers what happened in the past.
Proving that her memories are intact, she is who she once was.
Such Camilla, could it be Blood Slave?!
If it weren't for Camilla's lines, rebirth of severed limbs, and if Camilla hadn't admitted it himself, even if Augustus was killed, he wouldn't have thought that the person in front of him would be Blood Slave!
Reason makes Augustus unable to believe such outrageous things.
But Augustus's heart told him that Camilla shouldn't be lying about this.
She is really Blood Slave.
And obviously... he is not the lowly, ugly, irrational Blood Slave that Demon Race knows him to be.
And the more advanced Blood Slave has thoughts and memories.
Augustus suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.
Camilla said she once died in the Xuanming Secret Realm, does that mean...Prodigy who once died in the Xuanming Secret Realm has become Blood Slave?!
Or are they all high-end Blood Slave like Camilla?
If that's the case...
Augustus felt a chill in his heart.
That's really terrible.
"You are not an ordinary Blood Slave?"
"Ordinary Blood Slave is naturally not worthy to be compared with me."
Camilla chuckled lightly, with an arrogant tone.
"This is the supreme honor bestowed upon me personally by Lord Night God! Can those lowly Blood Slave compare to it?"
As soon as the words fell, all the joking, coquettish smiles, and pretense on her face faded away.
In an instant, the cold wind pierced the bones and murderous intent swept over the world.
"Anyone who stands in the way of Night God... should die!"
"You, all of you, die!"
The sharp scream resounded throughout the film Sixth Floor Heaven and Earth.
"Boom--!"
The originally calm Blood Pool in the rear suddenly exploded into a huge Blood Color wave.
Hundreds of ferocious Bloodlust Blood Shadow jumped out from the depths of Blood Pool, overwhelming and densely packed, occupying the entire airspace.
Blood Slave.
All Blood Slave.
The amount is so terrifying that it makes one's scalp numb.
In the past, a few scattered Blood Slaves were enough to make all the Prodigys run away desperately and show their trump cards. Now, they were densely packed in the sky.
At this moment, even Augustus turned pale, his mind exploded, and he felt despair for the first time in his life.
Just kidding!
A few Blood Slave need to be carefully contended with. Hundreds of Blood Slave appear at the same time. Who can withstand it?!
Even if he had not been willing to use the trump card given to him by Father God before, Father God's trump card might not be able to withstand so many attacks from Blood Slave.
Even Father God would never have imagined that there would be so many Blood Slaves in the Xuanming Secret Realm.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
Run!
Augustus is extremely decisive.
At this point, there is no need to worry about face or decency.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran for his life.
Behind Augustus, all the Prodigys who had been trembling and frightened since the appearance of Camilla ran away immediately when they saw the strongest Augustus, and their mentality collapsed instantly.
"Run!"
"Follow Augustus, or you will die!"
"Oh my god~~~"
At that moment, all the Prodigys were chasing in the direction of Augustus.
There are so many Blood Slaves in the sky. If they disperse and run away, they will be caught up by Blood Slaves.
If they faced Blood Slave on their own, there would be no way for them to survive.
On the contrary, following Augustus, Augustus might be followed by Life-Saving Trump Card. They are outnumbered and might have a chance of survival.
By this time...
Someone will definitely die, but everyone is betting... betting that that person is not themselves.
Suddenly, Augustus and Prodigy fled in panic.
I wish I could have more legs.
Next to Blood Pool, only Lance, who was seriously injured and dying, and whose breath was rapidly dissipating, was lying alone on the ground.
The blood hole on his chest was ferocious, his face was as pale as paper, and his vision was blurry, but his eyes were still stubbornly looking at the figure in red in the air, his eyes full of complex sadness and reluctance.
Back then, was Camilla just like him, lying next to Blood Pool waiting to die?
It turns out that all this was because of him.
If Camilla had not met her, Camilla would have lived a good life if she was so outstanding, and there would have been Family who loved her and was proud of her.
Father God will also appreciate Camilla.
She is still so dazzling.
But because of himself...Mingyue could no longer hang high, but fell to the dust.
It even became the Blood Slave she hated the most.
All this is because of myself.
Maybe...
His death at the hands of Camilla was the best ending for him.
Lance looked at the figure in mid-air and suddenly laughed.
"Lance!"
A familiar voice sounded.
Estelle, who had followed the crowd for some distance, turned around and saw Lance who was stranded alone. Finally, he couldn't bear it and turned back.
Ignoring the strong pressure brought by Blood Slave above his head, Estelle quickly rushed to Lance's side, supported the seriously injured him, and did not pursue Augustus and the others.
If I try to catch up now, I won't be able to catch up.
Estelle gritted his teeth and simply turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.
Camilla Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two people's fleeing figures, and a trace of extremely complex emotions flashed through his eyes, which fleetingly passed and were once again completely covered by the cold Killing Intent.
She raised her hand and pointed in the direction where the Augustus group of Prodigy were fleeing, a cruel and teasing smile appeared on her lips, and she ordered in a cold voice.
"Minions, chase me!"
"Catch them and kill them all! Let us present the grandest Sacrifice to Lord Night God!"
Whoosh!
Hundreds of Blood Slaves moved in response, and Blood Shadows flew all over the sky, carrying all the Bloodlust murderous intentions of Destructions, chasing Augustus and his group.