Lin Yun was very sure that this was not a cyborg.
This was because cyborgs required human organs.
For example, the cyborgs created by Alchemist Murong were among the best in the entire Divine Realm. However, the cyborg's body, bones, and even most of its internal organs could be replaced by metal, but its heart and brain would still be its own.
However, the Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla before him was completely made of metal. Even his heart was made of metal. This made Lin Yun very curious. What kind of creature was Camilla?
"You damned slave!" The Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's angry roar filled the sky. Lin Yun also came back to his senses. He slapped the Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla to the front of the cave and then leaped over.
The surrounding human slaves gathered together, but each of them was trembling. They looked at Lin Yun with fear in their eyes because they did not know where Lin Yun came from.
Lin Yun spoke in Camilla's language. "Now, I'll give you a chance to escape this torture. He killed your people, so you should kill him too."
The way to eliminate fear was to face it. This was without a doubt.
These human slaves had been tortured and enslaved for many years. If he wanted them to resist, this was just the starting point.
However, the reaction of these human slaves made Lin Yun very disappointed.
"You can't kill him!"
"That's right. Although he killed many of our people, if we kill him, the Sun God will kill us all!"
"Please let him go …"
No matter how many of their companions died in the hands of the Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla, these human slaves were still pleading for him.
Lin Yun sighed and revealed a bitter smile. He had lived for many years, so how could he not understand this feeling?
The Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla indeed made them afraid, but what they truly feared was the Camilla race.
They knew very well that even if they killed the Quasi-Sacred Lord of the Camelia Tribe, what they were prepared to face, or rather, all the human slaves had to face, was the endless rage of the entire Camelia Tribe.
"Hahaha!" Quasi-Sacred Lord Camilla laughed arrogantly with a smug expression on her face. She laughed coldly and said, "Ant, you don't dare to kill me. Do you hear me? If you attack me, the Sun God will definitely kill you! "
Lin Yun looked at Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's disgusting face expressionlessly and replied, "They have concerns, but I don't."
Lin Yun would never boast that he was a good person. Sometimes, he would do anything to achieve his goals.
However, he still believed that living beings should have their own bottom line.
Since the little girl and her mother had saved him by a freak combination of factors, he should avenge them.
Lin Yun raised the Netherworld Holy Sword and aimed it at Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's throat.
However, at this moment, a weak voice suddenly sounded by Lin Yun's feet.
"Big … Big Brother … I … I … want this chance …"
Lin Yun looked down and saw that it was a little girl.
All the bones in the little girl's body were broken. She crawled to Lin Yun's feet bit by bit.
Her big watery eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were filled with anticipation.
Lin Yun shook his head and placed his left hand on her head. He injected the healing power of the Divine Dragon bloodline into it and said gently, "Your hands should be used to purify this world. They shouldn't be stained with blood.
"Let me do this kind of thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun's sword pierced through the Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's throat, thoroughly ending his life.
Just as Lin Yun was about to search Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's memories, he suddenly realized that Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla's body was starting to split into pieces of ore.
"Strange," Lin Yun muttered. He had lived for a long time, but he had never seen something like this happen.
The little girl's body had also completely recovered under the healing of Lin Yun's Divine Dragon bloodline.
When the human slaves saw that Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla had died, their faces were all ashen.
"What should we do? The Sun God will definitely punish us! "
"This slave is so strong, but he can't be a match for the Sun God."
"Damn it, why did you kill a Quasi-Holy Lord!?"
Lin Yun's strength might have shocked them, but Lin Yun's strength had shocked them.
However, when they saw that Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla had died in Lin Yun's hands, the human slaves all blamed Lin Yun.
It was as if Lin Yun killing Quasi-Holy Lord Camilla was an unforgivable thing.
Lin Yun looked at the human slaves in disdain. He slowly picked up the little girl and asked, "Can you walk?"
"Big Brother … I can. Mom …" The little girl looked at her mother's corpse with unconcealable sorrow.
"Her soul will be with you," Lin Yun comforted.
Her mother was already dead, and there was nothing Lin Yun could do. He could only say some comforting words.
Then, Lin Yun turned around, looked at the group of human slaves, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't rise up to resist and watch your loved ones die in front of you, are you willing to be Camelia's slaves for the rest of your lives?"
Lin Yun's words made them fall silent.
How could they not think of these things?
However, Camilla used its powerful strength and cruel methods to erase their fighting spirit time and time again, turning them into walking corpses.
"You can't kill all of Camelia. Even if you kill the Quasi-Holy Lord, there are still seven Camelian Elders and the Sun God above them …" an older human slave sighed.
Lin Yun frowned and asked, "The Sun God you speak of is Camilla's Quasi-Holy Lord?"
The human slaves nodded and began to talk about how terrifying the Sun God was.
In their eyes, the Sun God was the creator of Camilla. He lived in the Holy Tower of Camilla's giant city. He was a supreme existence that could not be shaken or fought.
"Then who is the Moon God you pray to?" Lin Yun asked curiously. He had been listening to the human slaves' prayers all this time, and in their prayers, they always mentioned the Moon God.
This question stumped the group of human slaves. They stared at each other, but no one could tell the reason behind it.
In the end, it was the older human slave who explained, "In our memory, our parents and elders would pray to the Moon God. Legend has it that he brought light to Camilla …"
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