This year, Murphy fell into the torment of self-pity. This kind of emotion is extremely rare for giants. On top of the ice sheets, they have only one natural predator, harsh natural conditions. Life and death, gains and losses are all providential, so most of their remorse comes and goes quickly, and they will forget when they stomp their feet and turn around.

Ever since the gods came here, everything has been different. The heaven and earth, which originally shrouded all directions, were gradually filled with the figures of the gods, and the providence was no longer ethereal. With the sound of prayer, the will of heaven and the will of the gods are becoming one.

The cognition of the giants is changing imperceptibly, just like this wind and snow, the once unrestrained elves on the ice field, gradually becoming the creation of the gods. So the giants began to pray to the gods for protection from the wind and snow. The original upright mind also began to suffer from gains and losses.

Murphy couldn't understand why his mentor would treat difficulties as a test, and why the demons outside Winged City were mostly praying for forgiveness.

Just as Ryo is neither discouraged by loss nor rejoicing in gaining, his piety remains the same. Seeing God's grace disappear from him, and seeing it come again, Murphy couldn't understand how Ryo could handle it calmly.

Mera and Ryo leave with the people, and Murphy realizes that he still has a lot to learn and a lot to learn.

Very early on there were oracles to prepare them for the upcoming expedition. So this year, they have been actively preparing and training.

But the time of the gods seems to be different from theirs. They waited and waited in a hurry, but they never waited for a new metaphor. Even his brother Moore began to slack off, but Murphy kept his people watching.

After Mera and Ryo leave, he finally begins to believe in them.

Never question the gods—that's Ryo's parting admonition. As he admonished, Murphy saw blood rising above Ryo. He nodded his head in agreement, but Ryo smiled.

At the time, he thought it was a parting threat, but now he doesn't. Perhaps somewhere far away, the Great War has begun.

Reo once said that only those who dare to face it will survive to the end, and only those who believe that the gods are always behind them will be able to return with honor.

This may be the path you should take. Murphy felt that Moore and him were like Mera and Ryo, and that the temple needed real samurai to protect it. And there is a trace of the reflection of the kingdom of God in the ice field, and I heard that there is a shortage of gatekeepers there.

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Old Longdeca landed in the courtyard of Frostleaf Castle with a familiar car, first rubbed a few itches on Frostleaf's body, and then found a more comfortable position to lie down.

The covenant that I wanted to move forward with was not going well.

Deka went back and forth, painstakingly trying to make the two little girls of Frostleaf Castle understand the meaning of the covenant. When looking at the two imposing little girls finally nodding, Deka could be said to be overjoyed.

Then the two little girls began to discuss in front of him. The discussion was a bit long, during which Decca squinted his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the two little girls were gone.

After a few tosses, Deka finally saw something about the doorway - these two bear children didn't say anything at all! The ice field was indeed theirs, and most of the affairs here could be decided on their own, but only here.

It's clearly a playground, a place for them to play and exercise. And it was used as a toy by the two bear children, playing with the house.

Deca was dizzy for a while, but he patted his chest and announced the good news to the other ancestral dragons, saying that success was imminent.

It lingered outside for a long time before mustering the courage to return to the Holy Mountain. I was embarrassed to say it for a long time-these days, I was actually playing at home.

In the end, it was Nita who relieved it and proposed a long-term plan. Since a short-term alliance is out of the question, let's take a different approach. So Decca has a new mission - to make friends with the ancient trees of Frostleaf Castle and the little girl.

No more mentioning benefits, just a simple look.

The old tree of Frostleaf has been sleeping for too long, and it must have been wondering what had happened in those years. For example, whose hands did its partner die in the end, and did the fruit survive?

It takes some time and effort to collect these things through the wizards of the Northlands, but these are not a problem for the dragons.

It's been a long time, and it's definitely not something that can be said in a few words, and Deca has become a regular visitor to Frostleaf Castle.

In the meantime, either carrying some plant seeds for Frost Leaf or bringing some small gifts for the two little girls, Deka was finally able to enter the place as a friend.

According to Deca's view, there was no real winner in the Great War that year. For all others, it was only a pyrrhic victory. The only difference is that all other parties have otherworldly beings who have survived, and all have retained a breath of vitality.

Only the current Desolate Continent and the Death Continent have lost everything, and everyone thinks that the Desolate Continent will be wiped out sooner or later. It is also true that this place has gradually been forgotten by the people as years go by, and it is gradually regarded as a dead place by the outside world. The turmoil outside gradually ceased to affect the place, and the place began to be cut off from the rest of the world.

This continent is so lucky! It has bred a group of monsters in a desperate situation.

You're so lucky! You've been accepted by these monsters. I always felt like they didn't need you. They could have left everything behind, how could they accept you as an old antique?

Frostleaf looked at Deka, do you remember my former partner? That frost-like woman has a surprisingly fiery temper. She promised when she left that she would definitely come back.

And I'm sure she'll come back.

Now, she's back!

Don't you think it's familiar to someone tease you?