Chapter 447 Scarlet Queen Camilla

The aftershocks of the explosion lasted for several minutes before gradually subsiding.

The smoke of battle has cleared.

The once smooth riverbank has been blasted into a huge crater tens of meters in diameter.

In the center of the deep pit, there lay Camilla's human-girl body.

The black shirt was torn into strips, revealing large areas of fair skin, a glimpse of spring.

"Cough cough..."

'

Camilla knelt on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

I have to admit that I underestimated my opponent.

"What a tenacious vitality."

Sōya Mochi's voice remained cold as he stood at the edge of the pit, looking down at Camilla.

"Having withstood such a dense concentration of high-level demonic energy, you're still standing here. It seems this human body isn't your true form?"

"You... annoying bug!!!"

Camilla raised her head, and her originally dark eyes had now completely transformed into vertical pupils like those of a reptile.

She realized that this seemingly sickly man was not some weakling she could easily manipulate.

Since that's the case, I can't play around with my opponent like this; I have to go all out.

Chew it thoroughly before swallowing.

Pfft—!

In the cold, indifferent light of the city of mole, Camilla's broken human body suddenly split open from her spine!

A large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.

But the blood did not fall; instead, it quickly gathered in mid-air and eventually merged perfectly with the huge, invisible outline beside her!

boom!!

A terrifying magical power, several times more violent than before, swept across the entire block!

When the blood storm subsided, a true monster was finally revealed to Souya Azajo.

It was a giant dragon that was over thirty meters long.

But to call it a dragon is a bit different.

Its body has a strange semi-transparent appearance, as if it is made of some kind of gelatinous substance.

Inside that transparent body, there were countless scarlet veins pulsating like blood vessels, each one flowing with surging tides of magical power.

Behind it grows six pairs of tattered fleshy wings, and its head has no eyes, only a gaping maw covered with rings of fine, sharp teeth.

This is the true form of the Scarlet Queen, Camilla!

Roar! ! !

The dragon let out a deafening roar.

The impact of the sound waves alone shattered all the glass curtain walls within a radius of hundreds of meters!

Mole City Shuang also took off his glasses, and his eyes finally became serious.

"His spiritual pressure increased several times in an instant, and his physical strength and energy output reached an extremely dangerous level."

"Is this your Bankai? It's hideous."

His response was a dark red breath several meters in diameter.

This breath was not simply a beam of magic, but a mixture of the resentment of the lives killed by Camilla and the energy that she devoured and twisted.

Wherever the breath passed, ghosts howled and wolves howled, and even the stone slabs and steel railings along the Thames were instantly dissolved into blue smoke.

"This is a bit troublesome."

Mochishiro Shuang wasn't foolish enough to take the seemingly bad attack head-on. Instead, he used his Shunpo technique to dodge and weave through the crowd.

"Your power is indeed immense; your total spiritual pressure even surpasses that of most of the captains of the Gotei 13."

His voice, like an omnipresent ghost, resounded directly in Camilla's mind, making the twisted dragon even more frenzied.

However, he wasn't as composed as he appeared.

The magic that Camilla spews out does not lose its threat just because it misses the enemy.

The entire riverbank was enveloped in an increasingly thick, blood-red fog due to her ferocious onslaught, which could not be dispelled by physical means.

With each breath, Shi Cheng Shuang felt his spiritual energy circulation being affected, becoming heavier.

Without a doubt, if the fighting continues like this, this place will become an increasingly suitable battlefield for Camilla.

"Damn Death! Those slippery bugs!"

Camilla spread her wings and soared into the air, letting out a venomous growl from her massive, tooth-filled mouth.

She frantically scanned her surroundings with her frantic senses, trying to pinpoint the true form of Mochishiro Sōya.

But in her vision, every drop of rain that fell and every inch of air that flowed was a manifestation of that man's magical power!

"Can't find the original body? Then I'll grind this entire space you've assimilated into dust!"

Camilla descended into utter madness.

She raised her gaping maw, and the magic in the surrounding air began to converge into it at a morbid speed.

The thick rain clouds in the sky were forcibly torn down and mixed with the crimson magic power in her body, forming a dark red energy ball with a diameter of tens of meters, exuding an aura of destruction.

She wants to completely flatten this area!

Looking at the rapidly expanding sphere of destructive light in the sky, Souya Azashiro finally frowned.

"...What a brainless beast."

Although his rain-dew-covered pomegranates allow him to merge with space and become immune to most conventional attacks, he is not truly immortal.

If the other party were to recklessly shatter and annihilate the space containing his spiritual particles, his soul would also suffer severe damage.

This is completely against his interests.

"Aizen only sent me to gather intelligence on the Western Frontier Bureau and, incidentally, to test the strength of the magic system." Sōya Azajo's eyes regained their sharp rationality: "For Aizen's experiments, and the so-called mission of a magician..."

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"It's pointless to fight to the death with a crazed dragon here..."

He was an absolute pragmatist; he wouldn't want to stay in a fight that wasn't worth fighting for even a second longer.

With this thought in mind, he prepared to forcibly leave this battlefield that was about to be completely destroyed.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Mole City."

Just as Mochishiro Shuangye was about to retreat in spirit form, Machiri's voice suddenly rang out from the rain behind him.

He had been observing the battle from the sidelines, but for some reason, he suddenly stepped onto the battlefield.

He looked up at the enormous monster in the sky, his eyes filled with greed.

"Isn't it a shame to leave like this?" Machiri licked her lips.

Zhicheng Shuang also turned his head to look at him: "If you want to die here, I won't stop you."

"Death? No, no, no, Mr. Mole City, you've misunderstood."

Machiri stretched out her right hand, pointing excitedly at the raging Camilla in the sky: "Didn't you see? What a perfect specimen it is!"

"This is a miracle that transcends the laws of different worlds, twisting life and magic to their extremes!"

Machiri's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

That was a deep-seated obsession hidden in his soul, a belief that had been deeply rooted since his days as the old magician known as Matou Ryouken.

The desire for immortality, the greed for great power, the pursuit of the origin.

Under the reshaping of the Hogyoku, it has been completely transformed into the ultimate desire of the zeroth Espada.

He had deactivated his artificial body form, drawn the dark green longsword from his waist, and strode into the battlefield.

"Since you don't want to make a move... then this prey is mine."

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