At the edge of the pit filled with flames, Wells used his short sword to stick his jerky in his jerky, a food that had been frozen for almost three hundred years was not delicious, and even if it was still edible, the taste made Wells a little sick to his stomach.

But did he have any other choice? he had already eaten all his dry food, and if he gave up the jerky, he would not be able to get out of the far north.

After filling his stomach, Wells got up and regained his strength, and then moved Ildona's body aside.

If the note is true, then the corpse is the same adventurer who discovered the dragon, and he is also the ancestor of Wells, in response to this, Wells decided to fulfill the will of the ancestor and throw his body into the fire.

Although the area of the pit is large, the depth is not deep, the animal fat in it is constantly decreasing, and the flames are a little smaller.

Wells saluted the corpse again, and threw it into the pit in silence.

Then, after packing up the jerky and picking up the animal skin notes, Wells carried the wooden box and walked out of the cave.

As he stepped out of the cave, there was a sudden cracking sound behind him, and Wells looked back to see that the ground inside the cave was beginning to crack, and clusters of water were being used.

With a tremor of distance, the entire cave floor completely disappeared, turning into a lake, and the flames were extinguished, and the dragon's corpse sank to the bottom.

Wells shook his head, estimating that it would not be long before it would freeze again, and the dragon's corpse would never see the light of day.

Drawing his missing dwarven dagger and sticking it beside the ashlar at the mouth of the cave, Wells limped out of the valley.

On the way, his heart kept carrying it, after all, according to the record of the notes, nearly 100,000 allied troops of the human race were frozen to death here, and it was at his feet, and anyone who knew about this would definitely not feel comfortable in his heart.

And the dragon crystal in the wooden box he had also seen, it was an irregular stone that was only half the size of a fist and as transparent as crystal.

He didn't know what it was for, but it was something on the dragon's body, and it was valued by the ancestors, so it shouldn't be an ordinary object.

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In fact, since Cassia discovered through the mantis girl that the soul is not only a part of DNA, but also the sublimation of DNA, and also the master control switch of DNA, he is not in a hurry to explore genes in advance.

So he went back to the real world and started ...... Travel, yes, he already has a plan in mind about the future development path of the Atlantic world, and all kinds of novelties.

But he is waiting, waiting for his life force to be strong enough, waiting for his sea of consciousness space to gradually merge with the power of faith, waiting for the authority of the Atlantan world to be gradually stolen by himself.

Only in this way can he better carry out the next step of construction, and all this will take time.

The speed of time on both sides is not equal, and Cassia, who has nothing to do for the time being, will naturally not wait inside, if you calculate the time, his actual age is now in his thirties.

Finally, Cassia has always been interested in those myths and stories in the real world, after all, there will definitely be a kingdom of gods in the Atlanta world, and there will also be some different spaces like hell, but these specific details have not yet been settled.

So he also wanted to walk around and see if the places of interest could inspire other inspirations.

And in the Atlanta world after he left, he is still on his own track.

After leaving the Far North, Wells plans to go on an adventure in the Southern Continent, first, he has never been, and second, his dwarven shortsword has remained in the far north, so he plans to find the dwarven kingdom and use dragon crystals to forge a longsword.

After all, Yiliang's Qiding brought him a great shock.

In his follow-up plan, after exploring the Southern Continent, he will also go to sea and head towards the Furious Sea to the west, which is not only the unfulfilled wish of the ancestors, but also the elves mentioned by Ira seem to need to cross the Furious Sea.

Fast forward three years, and Wells' adventures in the South Continent are underway, albeit with some difficulty.

In the Northern Continent, the coalition forces of the Kaiadir Empire, with the assistance of the Church of Light, finally regained a lot of lost territory in the second year.

In the third year, the head of the Holy Knights of Light was killed on the front lines, and the seven cardinals were shrouded in horseheat.

In the same year, after all parties failed to dissuade her, Pope Alena personally led the Church coalition to the front, and after a battle that did not belong to the human world, five hundred miles west of the Kerde Canyon, Pope Aeolia Gasot fell, and Archbishop Madison succeeded him as Pope.

Pope Alena of Light returned to Tria with a serious injury, and Ferrante temporarily became the head of the Paladins on the front line due to his outstanding exploits and strength.

With the desperate protection of the twelve knights and the secret help of Sophia, the Honoris Empire, which was fought by the alliance of the Church and the Empire, was defeated one after another.

In the winter of the third year, Kyadir had completely regained all lost territory and captured nearly two provinces of Honoris, when the coalition front was only three days away from Sears.

Originally, under Ferrante's insistence, the coalition army was ready to attack the capital of Honoris, but the horse's hooves were strangled by a letter of dispatch from the church, and the two countries temporarily ceased fighting.

Ferrante then returned to the church headquarters and questioned Alena in person, but no one knew what kind of answer she received, only after Ferrante left in silence, a passing priest seemed to hear Pope Alena say to himself:

"Kayadir is about to change......"

Ferrante, who returned to Tria, officially took over as head of the Holy Knights of Light after a period of recuperation, and Sophia also began to wield power in the Inquisition.

After the succession ceremony, the two held a wedding, and Ferrante did not invite his father Rono, nor his eldest brother Ferranche.

Battlefield killing is the most tempering people's mind, he is no longer a child, after the secret conversation with Alena, he also paid attention to the strange atmosphere among the noble officials of the empire.

After joining forces with a man named Winston, Ferranch introduced a creation called glass.

It immediately became popular throughout Kaiadir, and its beautiful appearance and changeable shape, as well as its low price, made it quickly become an indispensable thing in people's lives.

This added a lot of gold to the strength of Ferranche's faction, and at the same time, Ferranch used his identity to open glass factories in various places, and a large number of poor people were employed, and under his operation, he solved the problem of food and clothing for many poor people, which made his reputation rise for a while, in Dinah's words: mingle.

At the same time, Ferranch is indeed a man who keeps his promises, and a lot of profit is given to Winston, and the key to the material ratio and firing of glass is still in Winston's hands.

But this situation naturally caused discontent among the nobles, Ferrante fought on the front line, Ferranche saved the poor, and their father was naturally not idle.

In the underground secret room of Ronor's study, there were many more nobles attending the meeting, and the growing Rono was about to be unable to suppress his ambitions, and the incompetence of Bussey II also gave him a good opportunity.

But in terms of the church, Alena's strength also made these nobles jealous.

Especially for Lono, generally speaking, the church only cares whether the new king will believe in the god of light, and the rest, as long as he is not a mediocre monarch.

But Alena is a variable, and the nobles' worries still happened, such a young female pope will not talk to you about any conventional rules at all.

Take the incident of three years ago, the day after she took over, she directly dispatched the Knights and Cardinals to the front, where would you care if the royal family agreed or not?

Now the conflict between the poor faction led by Ferranch and the aristocracy is already on the cusp, and Alena's attitude cannot be ignored.

What's more, in addition to the throne, Rono has also been pitiful to the divine right for a long time.

In general, even if Cassia is here, he is not willing to get involved in the messy porridge of Kaiadir.

As for Honoris, Walton II's popularity plummeted, and people accused him of incompetence, and Kaiadiel was about to hit Sears, but His Majesty the King had nothing to do.

In desperation, Walton II had to turn to the Aeolian Church again, and the new Pope Madison personally received him.

After a long and long conversation between the two, Walton II returned to the palace in deep thought, while Madison stood alone on the church tower for a long time with gloomy eyes.

In the Orc Southland, Brandy's status has risen steadily, and almost all orcs know that the werewolves have a wise man who can always come up with some new suggestions from time to time to bring a better life to everyone.

Even if some arrangements are not suitable for all orcs, it is good to get used to them, after all, these arrangements do bring good results.

Other than that, no one knew the exact identity of the wise man, and all orcs thought he was a werewolf and not a human, except for the orc higher-ups.

"This must be done! We orcs must establish contact with the dwarven kingdom! You tigers, bears, werewolves, etc., let go of your temper, this is good!"

Brandy's hoarse voice echoed through the hall, his staff tapping against the ground, muffling his cough.

"We orcs, you're getting more and more comfortable?" said the tigerman patriarch sitting next to him.

"Now is not the time to joke, some people like humor and go home to their dog-man. The werewolf patriarch frowned and retorted for Brandy.

"Old patriarch, I think there is some ambiguity in what you said......" The patriarch of the dog man on the other side of the table interjected helplessly.

"Okay, okay, this is the meeting of the thirteen clans, not your bedside!" agreed to Brandi's proposed raise of hand. After speaking, the elephant patriarch took the lead in raising his hand.

Immediately after, the thirteen patriarchs around the table all raised their hands in agreement.

"That'...... This is an official exchange with the Dwarven Kingdom, who will the delegation send?"

"I'm coming!" Brandi tapped his cane and stood up from his chair, "I'll go myself!"

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In addition, the free chapter "Chapter 61: Soul Contamination (II)" has been unblocked, and readers who haven't seen it can take a look, mainly explaining the relationship between soul and DNA, paving the way for the future, and there will be no spoilers