After Cures and Danica left, the entire mountain top returned to tranquility, and soon the night was completely taken over. Today, the weather in this sea area was very good, like the black velvet satin night sky shining brightly. In the silence, with the sound of footsteps, a figure slowly climbed up. The figure was slightly hunched, walking slowly, and he looked like he was the old man who Cures and Danica had seen at the foot of the mountain before.

The old man who collected herbs looked at the shattered throne of ice and stood blankly. After a long time, he sighed deeply and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that forty thousand years have passed, and you will only end up like this."

Previously, Danica thought that the old man of herb was a doll, puppet, etc. controlled by Nazu, while Cores thought that Nazu had escaped from the pursuit of the four intelligent races and took refuge on the island, but in fact they were all wrong. Although the Elf Empire and the Magic Empire had not been established 40,000 years ago, the four races that achieved a key victory were already the masters of this world. Under the joint pursuit of the four races, Nazu did not escape in the end. He was escorted here and locked in the ice. As for why he did not use a more direct and straightforward way to kill it, it is difficult to explore. In short, for some reason, the four races 40,000 years ago did not kill Nazu, but just trapped him in the ice. The one who was guarding the prison was this old man of herb.

Nazu was trapped here for 40,000 years, and the old man who collected herbs was also trapped on this island for 40,000 years. During this period, the Katic continent was in chaos. After a short period of peace, the four major races began a cruel racial battle. The beasts, elves, and humans fought to dominate the world one after another. This lonely island overseas seemed to have been completely forgotten.

"Because of the bondage of that contract, I have also paid you for 40,000 years here. Now that you are finally dead, I can be freed." The old man of herbs glanced at Nazu Shadow, who had turned into a pile of ashes on the ground and said softly. His mission has ended, so what is next? What will he do next?

The old man collected the herbs looked at the direction of the Katic continent in a daze. Do he need to go back and report to the Central Parliament immediately? So many years have passed, maybe the Central Parliament has forgotten that he is still like himself, right? Otherwise, there would be no news for 40,000 years.

Or is the middle council gone? Thinking of this, the old man who collected the herbs couldn't help but shivered. The middle council disappeared? How could it be? That was really terrible, and such a thing would never happen.

The old man collected the herbs shook his head repeatedly, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more in his eyes. He was eager to return to the middle mountain range as soon as possible to see if the middle council had disappeared.

Just as the old man was about to step down the mountain, a gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing some of the ashes on the ground, and some even covered his face directly.

"Cough cough..." The old man who collected the medicine coughed a few times, and was about to cover it with his hands, suddenly his expression became extremely dull, as if he had completely lost his mind. After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing an evil smile, but immediately, his face became extremely ferocious, and at the same time, his whole body began to shake violently. After he returned to calm again, he showed a very terrible expression. His left face smiled reservedly, with a little evil charm, but on the other side he showed obvious anger, his eyes widened, as if anger was about to spurt out of it. The whole scene was very terrible, as if two strange forces were fighting desperately with his body as the battlefield.

The fight lasted for more than two hours. Finally, the old man finally returned to normal. He stood up, patted his clothes on his body, and moved his hands and feet, but his movements were a little stiff, and he seemed not familiar with the body.

"But it's always good. After all, it's a transformation of the intermediate council, and its quality is guaranteed." A person, even a long-lived elves, cannot live to 40,000 years. The old man's body was specially transformed by the intermediate council. Of course, extending his life span will cost a lot.

He looked back at the broken throne of ice, his eyes slowly became cold and full of hatred. He was trapped in this ice for 40,000 years, and now he finally escaped. The four major races must pay the price for these 40,000 years of imprisonment.

Nazu Shadow, the first evil man wanted by the four major races, is naturally not so easy to deal with. Even though he was trapped in the Ice Throne for 40,000 years, he still retains enough agility to completely escape. Now that the magic barrier that blocks this island has disappeared, he can finally step into the Katic continent again.

This time, he wants to take revenge, for 40,000 years of imprisonment.

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Curris and Danica didn't expect that they would accidentally release such a big villain. Of course, even if they knew, they wouldn't care, because they were big villains themselves.

The poor performance of Curris and Danica at the top of the mountain caused some rifts in the relationship between the two. The trust between them was based on trust in the other's rationality. However, after that battle, Curris and Danica both found that they were emotionally out of control. Although this was a hot topic because of all kinds of chances, it was bad enough. For those of them who usually maintain a cold and rationality, this was definitely a bad memory.
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