After hearing Wayne's words, Barbara was struck by lightning.

She opened her trembling lips and said in disbelief: "You mean...I will live like this for the rest of my life?!"

Wayne confirmed again: "I have repeatedly tested your physiological samples, and it is impossible to achieve reverse changes in your species."

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Barbara, who was dazzled by anger, ran away again. She opened her arms and rushed towards Wayne without any scruples.

Fortunately, Aldenan, who was quick-eyed, grabbed her and said loudly, "Calm down!"

Wayne looked at Barbara who had lost her mind, and asked strangely: "During your recuperation period, I tested your physical function. Whether it is metabolism or anti-disease and aging, your body is already far better. For humans. And, unlike the orcs and werewolves around you, your body can use more powerful abilities, and your life span will be greatly extended. This should be a great thing for you, why can’t Accept it?"

Barbara roared: "How can I return to the stage when I become this look?! How can I return to the public's sight?! If I can't perform or sing, it would be better to kill me!"

"You put meaningless social entertainment above the pursuit of power and the evolution of species?" Wayne said in surprise: "How long does your brain grow? Even the most basic trade-offs and comparisons are impossible. Is it done independently?"

While listening to Wayne's poisonous tongue, Aldenan pulled Barbara with a numb scalp, and cast his gaze at Carroll, who was at a loss behind him, and motioned for him to come and help himself.

Carol, who was waking up from a dream, quickly stepped forward and hugged Barbara who was furious.

Aldenan, who was free to take action, walked up to Barbara and shouted: "Listen to me! You want to see Randall again, don't you?!"

Barbara was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously.

Aldenan said again: "I ask you, if you die, it's just a corpse. Even if Randall is still alive, do you think you still have a chance to meet him again?"

Aldenan's words calmed Barbara slowly.

"People can only accomplish what they want to do if they are alive; once they die, there is nothing!" Aldenan said slowly and earnestly: "So, Mr. Dunlop saved you, although the result may not be ideal. , But at least it gives you hope."

Unexpectedly by the three of them, Wayne suddenly said: "I can't do anything to help you restore your human form, but if you just leave West City, I might have a way to help you."

Carroll blinked, suspecting that there was a problem with his ears. He once again confirmed to Wayne: "Are you willing to let us leave?"

"Legs are on your body. I never thought of imprisoning you. I left you here just for experimentation. And putting the Forbidden Ring on your neck, I just don't want you to disturb me." Wayne's face showed a rare exhausted look: "There are many voices against me in the kingdom. It may be the best choice for you to leave now."

Looking at the dazed three, Wayne waved his hand and said: "You go out and let me be quiet for a while."

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Thick fog filled the fields, and crows crowed from far away.

Randall walked aimlessly in the wilderness, his body as if plunged into mud, his steps getting heavier and heavier. He looked at the surrounding environment and felt an increasingly familiar feeling in his heart.

An old tree with a crooked neck gradually showed its outline in the fog as he moved.

The moment Randall saw the tree, his whole body began to tremble. He staggered back and shouted loudly, "No! No!"

Randall, who turned around and didn't run a few steps, suddenly stopped. He found that the tree appeared in front of him again like a tarsal maggot.

The trees are getting closer and closer, and the body of a hanged woman is swaying on the old tree with a crooked neck. This scene is like a nightmare that can never be shaken off, deeply impacting Randall's soul.

Randall trembled on his knees, fell on his knees, buried his head deep in his chest, and cried softly, "Mother, it's my fault, my fault!"

The corpse hanging from the tree suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sharp roar: "Monster! Why did I give birth to you as a monster?!"

Randall, naked, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the wooden bed. He was sweating profusely, panting, his fingers clasped tightly, and he didn't say a word.

After being silent for a long time, Randall finally eased some strength. He looked at the furniture and furnishings around him that obviously had the atmosphere of northern civilization, and said softly: "It's that dream again..."

There was a knock on the door, and Randall calmed down and said, "Please come in."

An elderly male shaman with a kind complexion, accompanied by two apprentices, walked into Randall's room, looked at him and said, "Mr. Quincy, how is your body recovered?"

Randall put on a pose that was not serious, and said with a smile: "Look, it's all right now, and all the wounds are healed."

The old shaman said with satisfaction: "When you first arrived here, you were in a coma for seven days. Everyone was worried about whether you could make it through. Fortunately, your vitality was unexpectedly stubborn..."

Randall put his arm on the bed, struggling to stand up, but after losing his keel, his limbs were weak, and he even seemed to be wobbly while standing.

The old shaman made a gesture and motioned to the two apprentices to help him.

He looked at Randall and said, "You have repeatedly mentioned before, want to see the son of the gods who saved you?"

The latter's eyes lit up: "You mean, your "God" would like to see me?"

The old shaman smiled and sighed: "Mr. Quincy, pay attention to your words, that is not only our god, he is also the only **** of all people."

Randall hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Forgive my gaffe, I really want to see that "god"."

"Actually, the son of the gods wants to see you too." The old shaman opened the door and turned back to Randall and said: "Come with me, he is very busy and can only spare very little time to meet you."

The old shaman led the way, two shaman apprentices helped Randall behind, and the four of them walked out of the longhouse and came to the street in the city.

Looking at the bustling crowd and various buildings in front of him, Randall was dazzled and asked casually, "When I was recuperating, I heard others say that this place is called "Frost Stone City"."

The old shaman, holding a wooden staff, smiled and received greetings from the believers of the gods, and said to Randall: "Compared with the name Froststone City, the people in the city prefer to call this place "Atrium"."

Randall carefully observed the residents of the city, and he found that unlike Muxicheng, the people here have distinct class distinctions.

The status of the old shaman in front of him is extremely high, and almost everyone who sees him must salute.

Below him, the second highest class is undoubtedly those groups that wear weapons and look like mercenaries. They walk through the streets and always get praise and flattery from countless people.

After that, ordinary citizens; and the lowest-ranked slaves are those in rags.

Randall followed the old shaman and walked for a full 20 minutes. Looking over the way, even with a rough count, he could see that this Froststone City was much larger than Twilight in terms of scale and population. West Side.

He asked the old shaman: "Where are we going?"

"It's coming soon." The old shaman pointed to the basin in the center of the city, and Randall looked in the direction he was pointing. In his vision, he could vaguely see a huge pillar temple that was being expanded.

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The group came to the gate of the temple, and the old male shaman introduced Randall to another elder shaman.

"This is Minnie, the messenger of the children of the gods, and the leader of all shamans. She will lead you to the Supreme."

The old shaman, known as Minnie, smiled and looked at Randall and said, "Guests from afar, come with me. The sons of the gods have been waiting for you for a long time."

With anxiety and doubts in his heart, under the watchful eyes of the believers, Randall followed Minnie into the gate of the temple, walked through the majestic hall, and walked through the magnificent corridor. The two finally came to a newly constructed place. On the open square.

Raising his head to look at the sight on the square, Randall couldn't help taking a breath. A huge black dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters, lying on all fours, with a fierce and terrifying dragon head held high, staring at his tiny figure.

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