"Let's get out of here."

Looking at the huge door covered with ice and snow, Shatas on the side clenched his fists, and his tone was inevitably a little anxious. But the ascetic Snowman beside him took a step sideways, blocking the back of Shatas who wanted to stride towards the Light Gate.

"Wait a minute."

His voice was low, as if he had made a choice.

"What's wrong?" Out of trust in his companion, Shatas suppressed his impatience and turned to look at Snowman in front of him.

"The Lord has given me a revelation."

Snowman lowered his voice, and his eyes swept over the people around him one by one: "The Lord asks me, what will we encounter if we break away from this book after so much time has passed in the outside world?" ”

Shatath's originally fierce blood sank abruptly after hearing Snowman's words. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Snowman in front of her.

It's been a long, long time since they got out of the real world and started into this book.

Sometimes they are asleep, sometimes they are exploring the world of the book. But in any case, even the shortest of them to be in Grossell's Travels, the Rune soldier Ronzel Edward, has been in this book for more than a hundred years.

And in their case, the passage of time is calculated in thousands of years. Although the life of Sequence 5 is longer than that of others, there is no essential difference.

And the millennium is a time when the demigods can also quietly dissolve in the passage of time.

As if bursting a bubble of dreams, Mobet Zoroaster, who had been silent, suddenly woke up from a dream. He pressed his head in some pain, and said like a dream:

"It's been a thousand years since I came to the time in the book......"

Although Mobet did not say an exact year, at the same time as he blurted out these words, the hearts of the others suddenly cooled, and even Grossell, who defeated the "King of the North" Yurisian, was no longer so emotional.

So, what will happen to them when they leave this world?

The passage of time will act on them, burning their lives to ashes in an instant.

"So what are we going to do?" Shatas took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, her eyes full of anxiety. They've spent so long getting here, and now they're telling her that there's no way they can get out of this cage?

There is no doubt that this is a rather cruel thing for them. Time is like a cage, ruthlessly drawing the boundaries between the two sides.

“…… No. ”

The ascetic Snowman was silent for a moment, and then said to Shattas in front of him:

"The Lord said, 'I have been here for a long time,' and He has allowed my plea to Him—you don't need to believe in Him, He will give you a new life."

"And this kind of thing?" Hearing the word "gift", Shatas laughed: "When did that arbitrary god have such good intentions?" ”

She still had hatred and prejudice against the ancient sun god in her heart, after all, whoever came after her told her that the storm belonging to the elves had dimmed, and that the storm had died at the hands of the ancient sun god.

No one would bow down to a god who had destroyed his faith.

Therefore, under the characteristic irascible personality of the "Storm" path, Shata said such words to the Norman ascetic in front of him without mercy.

"Shatas, you shouldn't be like this." Mobetra took La Shatath's hand and said to her:

"I know your beliefs are different, but Snowman also wants us to survive, and he doesn't want anything to happen to us—you're going a little too far, Shattath."

Looking at Mobet's eyes, Shatas's eyebrows softened slightly. The stubborn elf took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After a moment, the haughty elf lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Snowman."

After hearing Shatas, the fiery and short-tempered elf, say this, the other people present breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but before they could relax their hearts, Mobet heard Shatas beside him continue to say to Norman seriously:

"I know what you want. But I'm sorry, but I don't accept your Lord's gift to me. ”

"Châttas!" Mobet's tone froze, not knowing how to persuade the elf he had once admired—and still loved.

In this long time, he had figured out how stubborn Shatas in front of him would be after making up his mind. And the pride of the elves is a very important thing in her heart, and I am afraid that even death will not change Shatas's mind at this time.

Snowman nodded, obviously anticipating his attitude towards his companion. He pursed his lips, and instead of persuasion, he said to the remaining people:

"The Lord will bring you to his kingdom and restore your lost lives." Snowman was silent for a moment, "You are not believers in the Lord, so you cannot stay in the kingdom of the Lord. ”

After that, Snowman added:

"I will take you out of the kingdom of the Lord with me."

Hearing this, Mobet raised his eyes and glanced at Snowman in front of him, and suddenly knew what kind of sacrifice Snowman had made in front of him.

He was a nobleman from the Solomonic Empire in the Quaternary Age, and he knew how difficult it was for such a devout person to be allowed to enter the kingdom of God by the gods, and what an honor it was in his heart.

Presumably, Snowman must have made some communication with the god of his faith before letting the gods send down his own gifts.

Call...... Mobet Zoroaster exhaled deeply, plucked up his courage, and shook the hand of Shattas beside him.

Shattas glanced at Mobet beside him, and didn't react any more. Snowman also did not continue to admonish Shatas beside him, but continued to tell the others:

"Grossell, the kingdom of the Lord now includes the kingdom of the Giant King you once believed in. If you are willing to convert to our Lord, then the Lord will grant you permission to return to the court of the Giant King—the time has become history, the Lord has just woken up, and the whole continent is shrouded in darkness. ”

"Dragonzel, Mobet, it's the same for you."

Snowman took a breath: "If you want to have the opportunity to stay in the kingdom of the Lord, you can stay as long as you believe in the Lord—the Lord has just awakened, and now more people are needed to build a new kingdom." ”

Mobet on one side was silent, while the Rune soldier Ronzel, dressed in black armor beside him, fell into a trance. He looked at Snowman in front of him and muttered:

"A new kingdom?"

"Where should I go?"

"Where can I go?"

Dragonzel's heart struggled to say that if he believed in the "Lord of the Storm", then after he heard that Mobet 'Zoroaster and the ascetic Norman had told him about the history between the "Lord of the Storm" and the "ancient sun god" back then, his faith was gradually shattered and disillusioned in the past hundred years.

He didn't mind finding a new deity to believe in.

For him, faith is not only spontaneous piety, but also a spiritual solace in it.

Just like in the midst of war, in order not to let himself fear war and death, he made himself believe in the Lord of the Storm, and with the help of the doctrine of the Storm, he made himself heroic and fearless.

After a moment, Longzel asked the Snowman ascetic in front of him in a hoarse voice:

"What is the name of the all-knowing and all-powerful God you believe in, the Creator of all?"

Listening to Longzel's words, Snowman opened his hands and solemnly said to Longzel in front of him:

"The Lord's Servant, the Lord's Divine Messenger, Gelman Sparrow, came to the book and told me the Lord's present name and God's name."

"He is the all-knowing and all-powerful God, the Creator of all; He is the root of all greatness, the fallen nature of all living beings. ”

"In the mouths of those who do not know His greatness, he is called only the true Creator, who opened the age of mankind and returned from chaos."

The True Creator...... Mobet Zoroaster and Ronzel Edward, who knew the name, had some strange looks on their faces. Without waiting for the two to ask, Snowman reverently continued:

"The Lord has given an oracle that He will build a kingdom free of sorrow in the kingdom of God on His earth, and no one will vent their sins with violence under the light of the Lord."

And the false god that occupied the sun now revealed its hideous countenance, openly raising its butcher's knife towards all living beings. And Jesus has returned, surrounded by a king who had betrayed Him. ”

And in the kingdom of God, the Lord has saved those who have been displaced in the midst of the disaster. The Lord, along with several gods who also belonged to ancient times, began to re-spread the faith to the people of the Silver City, which had been lost in history. ”

"The Lord's family should know about it."

Snowman spoke firmly, looking at Klein not far away with his resolute eyes, and every word was sonorous and powerful. Crane was at a loss, not knowing when the true Creator had become a righteous god recognized by the other gods.

What are you talking about, I don't know...... Although Crane was a little dumbfounded in his heart, he still maintained his apparent calmness. He looked at the people in front of him, his body shaking slightly, as if he was nodding his head imperceptibly, but as if he didn't respond to anything.

Snowman withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Klein in front of him. He looked at the people in front of him, waiting for their answers.

"Grossell wants to come with you." Grossel was the first to make the decision, and he said in a simple voice to the few people around him: "The Giant Court has disappeared, which means that the giant has failed. ”

Speaking of this, Grossell's tone was a little sad. He looked at the Snowman ascetic in front of him, "Grossell wants to go back to the Forest of Decay and see what has become of it now?" ”

Compared with those giants who are brutal by nature, Grossel obviously has more reason and more "humanity". In the same way, he spent many years in Grossell's travels.

For people like them, either the faith becomes more entrenched, or the faith fades over time. Snowman and Shasta are the former, while Grossell and Ronzel are the latter.

As for Mobet? He believed a little at that time, that is, Emperor Solomon, and most of the people in the Angel family knew about the "blasphemy" of God's ways.

"I also want to believe in the true Creator."

Longzel laughed, but there was a little bitterness hidden in this hearty smile:

"Now even if I go back to Beckland, back to Rune, I will no longer be able to find my family, my friends, and I don't even know where my descendants are, and if I have any extra offspring."

"Although it may seem like my faith is not religious, I want a faith that will strengthen my own will so that I don't completely lose my future direction."

Listening to Ronzel's sincere words, Snowman nodded and lit a cross on his chest.

"May the Lord bless you."

"What about you, Mobet?"

Mobet looked up, a smile appeared on his face, and he took the hand of Shatas, who was one position away from him, and pulled Shattas to his side with a little force.

"I'm with her in the book."

The ending here is unexpectedly hard to write...... There's another chapter later

(End of chapter)