Broken Star Sea, the westernmost side of the Cyribes Islands.

This vast sea area with a width of 300 kilometers is a buffer zone between human wizards, non-mainstream path extraordinary people and the inner layer of the Broken Star Islands covered by the "fog of war".

The dozens of islands scattered there are also the habitats of many indigenous peoples and even extraordinary creatures of humanoid species that are not so dangerous. Some have lived here for generations, and some have been driven here little by little by little by wizards.

On a small island in the buffer zone that doesn't even have a name.

A group of cool-clad and cool-clad-clad dresses were each carrying a clay pot made of stone pots, walking on the small road in the forest. The clay pots contained the clear water that had just been fed from a spring in the mountain, and it was also the only source of fresh water on the island that could safely obtain water.

This is a group of young and beautiful "girls", but theirs are different from normal humans: their slightly pointed ears, white hair, and blue-purple skin tone that are as moist and pearly as the texture of the skin, all have a different charm.

The most special thing is that almost all of them have different pupils, gold, silver, amber, emerald, blue, brown, red, black... extremely magnificent.

There is no doubt that this is a group of "night spirits".

suddenly.

A group of "Ye Lings" who were talking and laughing discovered the figure of a clay pot coming from the opposite side, and was also holding in his hand.

They greeted him friendly:

"Good afternoon! Mr. Yellen, why didn't your servant come? Do you still need you to come and fetch water in person?"

"Hahaha, all the beautiful Miss Yeling, good afternoon! I can do such a small thing as a water harvester, and I don't need to bother others. I have left my hometown, and even I am not more noble than others."

Although he changed his luxurious and refined dress and put on a gray robe that completely covered his body, the former crown prince of Ilya still did not change his former graceful demeanor.

After a simple greeting, both parties passed by until they could not even see each other's back.

A "ye Ling" asked his companion with a little confusion:

"Have you ever heard the vague sound of insects in Mr. Yellen?"

"It seems to be there, but there is nothing strange about having bugs all year round on this warm island."

"That's right, that's right, let's think about what to eat tonight?"

"What else can there be? Wild fruit! Wild fruit! Still wild fruit! I want to eat meat, but even a fish in the river may be better than we can!"

The cruel truth was revealed by the outspoken companion, and a group of night spirits sighed:

"Oh--! We are so pitiful!"

As a natural semi-extraordinary species, an artificial non-combat servant, coupled with a long-term racial history and living habits as a vassal. Even if you have a natural [Sentinel] profession far better than normal humans, you have never been a qualified warrior or guardian.

He is even so optimistic that he is a little heartless and forgets the pain very quickly.

After the backers behind them died in the competition for survival, the entire group of people who depended on them completely fled. Some of them had good luck to escape to the new continent where survival pressure was not as high, and became slaves of the "Mechanical Immortal School", and finally became workers of the Ivan and Olivia family.

But a large part of the remaining ones are struggling to survive on the scattered islands nearby, and this group of night spirits is obviously part of it.

Yellen was originally planning to rely on the help of [Legend Battleship Southern Cross] and a group of powerful subordinates to penetrate into the Stars Broken Islands, complete the great achievements of the Great Navigation, and gain "world favor" by the way.

It was just in line with the saying "Heart is higher than the sky, and his life is thinner than paper". If the "Star Islands" were really so easy to develop, the wizards went to do it hundreds of years ago, so where would he be his turn?

After being hit by the recklessness and bleeding, he temporarily fell to this inconspicuous island.

Both parties who are licking their wounds, especially this group of night spirits who are like rabbits cannot give people any sense of threat, so they can temporarily get along peacefully.

The "Ne Ling" who was even more adapted to the "Broken Islands" environment, gave Yellen and his party a lot of help out of nature.

Until the news that the [Clock Tower] appeared in Cyribes Island was spreading, many people went there to try their luck, and Yellen, who was desperately in need of strength, would certainly not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The initial itinerary was quite "smooth". Although he didn't even have the [beacon] that he could not team up with his great knight attendant, even if he tried his best, he would only stop at the third level.

However, with the "benefits" obtained from the [Clock Tower], he was successfully promoted to the third-level Knight.

In normal years, this strength was enough to allow him to inherit the throne steadily.

At least among the countries in the mainland, even if all the royal families have an ancestor of "Titled Knight" above their heads, their powerful bloodline can only ensure that they use a large amount of resources to supplement and live a life to reach the peak of the official knight.

No one can guarantee that a great knight who willpower can crush steel and arrows as the monarch for generations can be produced as a monarch.

But all this comes at a price...

Starting from today, the friendly relationship with "Ye Ling" will be completely over, and even the relationship with the relatives, guards and fans who followed him through mountains and rivers here will no longer be the same.

In the past, he was a monarch and his subject, but since then he was just a common servant of a great existence.

Yellen walked alone in the sunset to the clear circular spring.

Thorns-

He pulled open his clothes and exposed his strong body that had been mostly carapace-shaped. It was not only the body that was corrupted by the ancient god, but also his mind that was corrupted together.

This is a coincidence between the "ambition" of mortals and the "power" of the ancient gods!

Regardless of whether he would "turn the tables against the wind" as he said when he left the old continent, he was undoubtedly on the road of being born with the sun.

He took out the exquisite enchant dagger and slashed hard through his chest. The dim yellow blood mixed with small substances gushed out, splashing into the clear spring water and disappeared.

This is the [Corrupted Blood] from the ancient god.

It is also the basis for what the "Swearing-Bearing" Balger said at the time: "As long as the Chaos Worm is assisted, even the enemy may not be able to become one's own person."

"Hahaha, the revival of the Kingdom of Ilya begins here. I will take all the things you took away, and there are more and more!"

"Squeak squeak..."

Outside the mountains and forests, the "night spirits" living in simple tree houses are still fighting and fighting for whom the fruits they picked are more delicious today, and they are not aware of the coming disaster.

......

【Witchcraft Garden】Laboratory.

In addition to the winter, Alvin personally ordered the restart of this year's literacy class.

The tone of territory development has been set, and there should be no major adjustments in a short period of time. After having sufficient talents, just let them develop step by step.

However, Alvin himself and the core personnel around him did not dare to slow down at all. Whether it was the destined battle for maritime hegemony in the future, or the spiritual tide of the new continent, entering the "Broken Star Sea" to seek favor with the world, or entering the world behind the door to explore the endless ocean, power is indispensable.

Alvin has always agreed that "a person will have immediate worries without long-term thinking". It is the real truth that becomes stronger and more enjoyable, and always feels stronger and always feels good.

It just so happened that the harvest of [Clock Tower] has accumulated enough materials for them. When will it take until the accumulation is not converted into real power?

Among them, what interested the main players of the research team, Alvin and Anqi, are the most interesting. In addition to being able to create the blood of any known creature in the world out of thin air and the [Divineness] that is temporarily unable to study, there are some residues that also come from the destruction of the [Chasic of the Ancient God] and the "genetic information" contained in it.

DNA is the hard disk of life. With the ability of the "live chemical school" today, there are so many things that can be obtained from biological tissues.

"Teacher, as a divine creature, although this [ancient god descendant] also has genes in the general sense, there is no trace of the existence of [golden chain]. Even the gene sequence is far from all known creatures, including the lower monsters.

This is our theory...is it wrong?"

However, the results after the examination made the two people frown. Angel even developed deep self-doubt about the theory of [Golden Chain] he sorted out.

But in the theory constructed by Ivan.

As long as it is a creature born on this planet, no matter which era it is, its original root should be the same ancestor, that is, the original "one", so it has a common original gene.

However, the samples collected from the [Divine Descendants] of the ancient god Chaos Worm obviously do not conform to this law.

However, after thinking for a while, Alvin suddenly had a very bold guess:

"Maybe the 'Chaos Worm' is an outsider!"

After this speculation, he also instantly remembered the songs sung by the corrupted skeleton kings on the seventh floor:

“The gods come from the far away Kalquesa!

Along the shore, cut open the clouds; the dim sun sinks into the lake.

...

Only the dryness and silence remain in the lost Kalquesa..."

Based on evidence from multiple parties, this ancient god with the authority of [time and space] is simply an alien who came to this planet many years ago!

If this guess is true, it would be amazing. Perhaps this is an ultimate secret that even other ancient gods, including the "Divine Wings", do not know.

Reorganized the experimental materials, and the two of them in a complicated mood walked out of the laboratory side by side.

Evan looked at the dazzling starry sky above his head. Although he did not have the ability to leave the atmosphere at all, because of this unexpected discovery, he couldn't help but feel a little fascinated by the world outside the sky.

After a long time, he ordered An Qi beside him:

"The interpretation of the [Chasic of the Ancient God] is temporarily sealed. The following is a full effort to solve the [Holy Grail of Blood], which is the easiest to transform into a force. If my theory is not wrong, then the new biological armor that can be used for you should also come into being."
Chapter completed!