After seeing the man who shouldn't have appeared here at this moment with Her own eyes, Camilla's originally calm eyes rippled with considerable emotions. She couldn't help but raise Her hand that was covered in countless floating totems and point at the mortal named Calamity. She couldn't hide Her surprise and said, "How are you…"
"I don't think you'll ask boring questions like 'how are you here?'" William calmly interrupted the other party's question and slowly lowered the Ironstone Oath in his hand.
The effect of these provocative words was as he had expected. In the blink of an eye, the Void Sovereign's divine descent restored Her calmness. Camilla slowly lowered Her hand that was pointing at William and grabbed at the void. An exaggerated, dilapidated dark-green sickle was held in Her hand. Then, She drew neat arcs in midair.
