The obsession continued to dissipate, the flesh and blood on Oreo's body were wiped away by the cold wind like dust, and the bones on his body were weathered inch by inch in an extremely short period of time, and he saw that he was about to cease to exist.

With the chanting of the incantation, the purple marks on Oreo's skull suddenly lit up, and everyone whose memory was erased would leave such marks on the skull, which was both a proof of memory and a shackle of memory, and now Angelo had opened the shackles.

The purple traces peeled off and faded layer by layer, and the soul fire that was about to die suddenly grew, and it expanded rapidly at an unimaginable speed, like a cluster of flames touching the magic oil, and in the blink of an eye, it ignited into a monstrous flame.

Angelo had never seen such a powerful soul fire, the dark and solid flames pulsed violently in the skull, giving people the feeling of a venomous snake that would be avenged, and he couldn't imagine how deep Oreo's obsession was erased.

......

Oreo opened his eyes.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, only the sky above his head was a clear blue, and the mountains and rivers covered in ice and snow were like knives, cutting this blue into pieces.

The criss-crossed ruts lead to a snow-capped mountain, and finally disappear into the blue cave, from which the cold wind pours out, playing a symphonie of pathos in the gap between the mountain walls.

He subconsciously touched the sight of his eyes, and the inky goggles did not exist, or he did not exist himself, because he only reappeared in this memory as a spectator.

He glanced in the direction of the cave, and by the time he came back to his senses he was standing at the entrance of the cave, next to two open wooden chests, the bottom of which was strewn with black powder, which had been brought by the East Ikra people.

The cave was carved out by the East Ikra people, and the ice walls were marked by sharp blades, through which you could see the reflection of the scenery behind you, a convoy through the snow, and the dragon's blood flower flag of the Okassim Empire fluttering in the wind on the roof of the carriage.

The carriage stopped at the entrance to the cave, and a burly man jumped out of the first carriage, and he stopped in front of the two black wooden crates, and untied the brown scarf around his neck, which had been cut from the dragon's body.

"The East Ikra people are in."

Rhodia turned and set her eyes on the second carriage. Atifa, holding the astrolabe, jumped down, her fingers exposed, and her feet were so cold that she jumped to her feet.

"Shall we go in?"

"Kill the bold, starve the cowardly, and besides, the East Ikra people have already opened the way, why don't we follow."

It was a long-haired man who jumped steadily from the carriage, grabbed the belt around his waist with his hand, and looked around with a squinting eye, but his nose was red and looked a little funny.

Oreo looked at it for a while before he realized that the strange man was himself, and it had been four years since this journey, what a painful four years......

He reached out to stop the long-haired man, but he quickly overlooked himself and stood at the front of the valley.

"Redia, why do you say that the East Ikra people want to come to the north even if they do their best, what do they want?"

Lydia said firmly.

"The Venadas are like flies, and they definitely want to get an artifact to swatt these flies to death."

Staring at the dark valley, the long-haired man muttered.

"It's simply not worth the cost."

He pulled his staff from his waist, ripped a bag of projectiles from his waist, and threw it forward, the ice condensing in front of him, holding the thing firmly.

The long-haired man swung his staff, and the ice cube grew four wheels and slid into the valley with a gurgling sound.

He didn't look at the thing, and turned to board the carriage.

"Let's go."

Rhodia seemed to trust him, and he nodded and stepped into the carriage, swinging the whip in his hand fiercely.

As the convoy made its way down the dark blue valley, the pale sunlight at the entrance faded and the cacophony of electricity rang out, and Lydia turned on the searchlight on the front of the car, stood up from the front of the car, and counted the number of carriages by the last rays of sunlight.

The ice cave was dug by the East Ikra people, and the ice walls were jagged, each reflecting a searchlight, and thousands of searchlights illuminated the road ahead, and Redia slowed down to prevent the military horses from crashing into the ice wall.

"Is it cold?"

The long-haired man whispered.

Atifa shook her head, she always held the astrolabe, which marked the location of the East Ikra people, whom they had to avoid.

The expedition had been made in a hurry, and the Okassimes had little to expect, especially after seeing the heavily armed East Ikras, and Redia almost immediately decided to return to Turin, but Oreo decided to follow suit.

Sure enough, in order to open up this path to the Dragon Domain, the people of East Ikra paid a great price, and their choice was simply stupid in the eyes of ordinary people, but it can also be proved from another aspect

- They're about to reach their destination.

"Phew!"

Rhodia gave an early warning, and the carriage slowed down one after the other from back to front, and Rhodia's carriage seemed to slip, and the direction of the searchlight changed several times, and finally hit the left front diagonally, where there was a large naturally formed crater filled with large tools.

"They lost the weight of the chisel."

Rhodia stepped out of the carriage, he led the horse two steps in that direction, there were quite a few heavy firearms in it, and he was about to take some good things from it, but he said suddenly.

"Turn off the lights!"

"Bang"!

The searchlights soon went out, and Rhaea's whisper rang out in the darkness.

"Bring the horses in."

These were well-trained horses from the north, and they were not afraid of the dark and cold, and soon dragged the wagon into the pit.

Rhodia commanded everyone to cling to the ice wall, and the corridor between the walls flickered and darkened. Everyone held their breath in unison, listening carefully to the sound of ruts coming from the ice walls, which was getting louder and louder.

The bright headlights slashed through the air in front of her like knives, and the mere sight of this beam of light Lydia knew it was a Venada.

They had thought that the Venadans far south would not come to wade through the troubled waters, but they did not expect that they still sneaked over, mostly from the north of the Bleak Winds Valley, and the East Ikras on that line were barely defended.

"I thought we were rats, but now it looks like we're going to have to go down a level, and we're going to be cockroaches."

Oreo had been hiding in the shadows as he said this, staring in the direction of Venada's convoy, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Cockroaches are cockroaches."

Rhodia probed out, and when the Venada was completely gone, he waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

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