In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes.
The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? 
Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, 
"Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."

Due to the terrain, this fjord remains in the shadows, with mist pervading the valley floor and the air carrying a stench of decay. The dense forest prevents the wind from entering, and under the catalysis of decaying organic matter, every plant seems to be imbued with primal venom. But worry not, the sea's mouth is not far from here, and the concentrated decay is trivial under the ocean's rinsing, leaving only some reflective calcium fragments in the tumbling waves.


Chapter 830 - Chapter 771: The Past