"There's nothing to worry about, at least there's good news, isn't it? We can definitely get there too!"

That being said, Wei couldn't find the weakness of the magic barrier. Now, he had to find another way, because Silver's magic barrier was a complete cover. Is there any way to remove Silver's magic? Living for a thousand years does not mean that all problems can be solved, and for a while, there is nothing he can do. Therefore, he used the magic "Seven Stars Aura" to envelop Glori and other friends.

"However, we still have to break through Silver's magical barrier, or we'll be flooded...... Wai added.

"Wei, you move the shield away and give me some space...... Let me try. God of Flames, lend me the Flame Spear!"

Zoe stared at a spot on the barrier in front of her, trying to make a hole with a focused attack. However, her flaming spear was engulfed the moment it touched the barrier, like gunpowder touching flames. Then, she was stopped by Dylan, and had to watch as Dylan stepped forward and drew his sword.

"Flame Slash!" Dylan strode and slashed towards the barrier. Only a "bang" was heard, the sword was bounced back, and Dylan fell straight backwards. He was almost dizzy from the tremors that reverberated from his sword to his whole body. "Hey, Glori? You've got to figure it out. I'm not going to do it once!"

"Dragonfire!" Instead of touching the barrier with his sword, Glori swung his sword wave directly. Unexpectedly, the sword wave with the help of divine magic was still resisted by the barrier.

At this time, the water is getting more and more, and the wooden blocks and fallen leaves are floating. Gradually, the water flowed over Glori's feet and then over his knees.

"Do your best to party. Haha!"

Outside the barrier, Qassim laughed maniacally. He wanted to know what the people of the Rocky Warband would look like after they were swallowed in water, and felt that this was the only way to satisfy his heart. Obviously, there was something wrong with him. Glori didn't care about that, though—he'd seen a lot of people like Qasim.

"Elris, try your magic. Glori reminded.

"O God of Light! May that colorful light fall from heaven and defeat despair!" Irrith opened the Word and prayed.

When seven pillars of colored light descended from the sky, they shattered the tranquility of the woodland and drove away the birds. Then, silver lightning bolts erupted from the top of the barrier. Soon, the silver lightning drained the pillar of light's magic.

"They're setting off fireworks...... Qasim, there's nothing they can do anymore. In the middle of the night, I'm going to sleep. When it's dawn, remember to wake me up. Don't go too far. Torturing people is not a good thing. Martin extinguished his cigarette. He smacked his pipe on the dirt and fell asleep listening to the noise inside the barrier.

As the water rises, so does the extent of the barrier.

Glori swallowed a mouthful of murky water, choked a few more mouthfuls, and sank all at once. He tried to flip his body out of the water, but the light of the magic disoriented him. Bad luck seemed to follow one after another, and at that moment, a log hit his head. When there was a buzzing sound in his ears, then he lost consciousness.

"Wake up, wake up! we need to get out of here as soon as possible!" Yvette shook Glori, then looked at her uncle, "Uncle, wait! We need to take him away!"

Glori's eyes opened in confusion and found himself lying on the banks of the Moonlight River. Through the bright red blood left on his eyelids, he could see the burning city of miracles to the north.

"Basda, Dylan, Susan...... And the people in the big lecture hall ......" Glori spoke, his voice getting lower and lower, almost bursting into tears. He tried to grab Yvette's arm and stand up, but found that his legs were cold and numb. And the bandages on his body were even more messy.

Glori was then dragged to a cart by several men. They were all strange refugees. As long as he can be saved, there is hope! Glori didn't think about it so much, because he couldn't care about it anymore, and what a sad thing it was to lose!

"Yvette, it's time for us to go. We'll have to keep going south, and if we're lucky, we'll be able to get through the levels of the demons and monsters. Gail Christie gasped. He pushed the cart carrying Glorry. He looks athletic, but his cheeks are sunken. The long trek made his steps heavy. He stomped his foot, trying to make it as easy as he could.

"Where are you going?" asked Glori, hoarsely.

"Forest of Dreams, the realm of God. I've heard it's fairly safe there. Isabel Ailey explains. She drove three sheep. She was an average-looking ranch hostess, but her outfit was not as generous as before, and her skirt was covered with dirt.

"In these days, it's enough to go anywhere. However, the Forest of Dreams is much stronger than here. Alan Benson re-swung the hammer and tongs from the cart. He was younger than Gail, but he looked cowardly, as if he feared that the orderly soldiers might rush out from all sides at any moment.

"Yvette, your spear. This thing can also come in handy when encountering robbers. As for the lad, put him on the cart. I'll take care of him. Gail returned Yvette's weapon.

"Hey, boy, you're a big deal. If it weren't for the light we carried, we would have almost been fooled by your brown bandage. I told not to go over and look at it, but Yvette shouted that she saw a big, injured living man. So, you're so lucky that Yvette saved your life. As for the person pushing you, it's her uncle with a different surname. Alan couldn't trust a stranger in the midst of war, so he used a cold tone.

"Put the cloak over him, don't let him catch a cold. God knows what his wound was about, it's been a bit of a matter these days, and now we've got another burden, a guy who looks like a mummy. Isabel Ailey complained.

"Don't pay attention to her mouth, she was just born to talk like that. Actually, she's a very kind guy. Gail explained.

"Thank you for your help. But I'm worried about my friends. Glori only pulled down the cloak a little harder, but his arm was oozing blood.

Saviara Barker was cross-legged in the carriage, reins in her hands, mubbling bacon in her mouth and dusty face. She is much better looking than Isabel and has a ruddy complexion despite her rough hands. "Ah, yes. It's your sword, right? This sword looks good, and I put it away. I'll leave it to you now. She tossed the sword, wrapped in strips of cloth, to Glori. There was no space in the lady's carriage, it was full of debris. Search the e-book

"Sister Saviara, be careful. He was still a wounded man. Yvette took the thrown sword. She hung her sword around her waist.

"This sword is very important to me. It was already lucky that it was washed up on the shore with me. Glori wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Rub it with this. Yvette pulled out a tattered garment and gently wiped the mud from Glori's face. Yvette gathered away her ragged clothes, picked up her sword, and examined it carefully. She said, "You say this sword? It was held tightly by you all the time, and you didn't let go until you woke up." ”

"There are fires everywhere, and it's not quiet on the flute prairie. We'll have to get to the Forest of Dreams before they reach the Valley of the Reds. Gail looked to the west and sighed.

This sigh made Glori feel as if there was a foreign object stirring in his heart. He was very uncomfortable. When Yvette told him today's date, he realized that he had been floating in the river for almost three days. He tried not to think about how he had miraculously survived. He looked up at the night sky with a heavy heart, then listened to the screams in the wind, and closed his eyes helplessly.

At this moment, Yvette's long black hair was blown by the wind. She looked into the distance and brushed her hair. "Hey, look, there's a meteor shower in the sky. Life is short, but it would be nice to have a moment of sparkle like those meteors. She said brightly.

Glori heard the laughter of the crowd. So, he opened his eyes, and then he saw the face of the woman holding the cart, and his heart was mixed.

Yvette's clear, bright brown eyes were not a little sad. Despite the displacement, her eyes were full of hope and even a hint of tenderness. She didn't have a cape, just a normal purple leather armor and carried an iron spear that was taller than her. The spear seemed to have never been used, no scratches were visible, and a prayer bell was tied to the end of the spear.

"Do you want to taste bacon? Young man, this is home-made. Saviara took a piece from the package and cut it into small pieces with a knife. She ate a slice of it herself.

"Thank you, but I can't repay you. Because I was not only penniless, but also a badly injured man. Glori was touched and saddened at the same time.

Yvette grabbed Glori's head and whispered, "Everything will be fine." The old people say that this is a disaster that the kingdom of Alex must go through. After the disaster, it will be sunny. ”

In an instant, a touch of warmth flowed through Glori's heart. But, Glori whispered, "Sunny day...... and he understood that all this was just the beginning of cruelty. He had seen the ferocity of the orderly soldiers, and remembered the desperate cries that echoed through the valley.

"Hey, who are you?"

Jenny Baker looked embarrassed, covered in blood. Her right arm hung with a ripped open armguard, and she held a half-broken broadsword in her hand. She staggered and ran this way.

"What's going on? It's not just a team of people like us who are on the move. Uncle Gale shouted. Evie tapped another torch and leaned over into the grass to the south.

"You can't go south. It was full of mixed legions of the Order Clan and the Wanyue Clan. Jenny saw Yvette's face clearly. However, she was not happy to meet the survivors.

"However, we have heard that only the Forest of Dreams can take refuge. Alan shouted.

"That's not well-informed! I'm a member of the Knights of Merit! We've been heading southwest since the destruction of the City of Honor, and by the time we reached the Nether Hall north of the Flute Prairie with the teleportation array, they had already taken it. Just a few days ago, the grasslands and swamps were out of our hands. Jenny shouted.

"Is it December 28th, coinciding with the time of the assault on the City of Miracles?" shouted Glori.

"Yes! That morning, the prairies and swamps were gone! We thought it was the only hope. I'm heading north, and my buddies should be heading that way. Unfortunately, I was left behind! I lost contact with them in yesterday's encounter. Jenny shouted in despair.

"I haven't seen any of you. Today is December 31st. You can't go there, it's over, come south with us, maybe take a gamble!" Gale sighed.

"I haven't seen the knights of Honor City you mentioned, they shouldn't give their lives in vain. It is said that their horses were tall and wore armor inlaid with gold. Their armor should be the same as yours, but at least it shouldn't be so devastated. Yes, they are noble. They're conspicuous, but I haven't seen them like Gail!" Saviara shouted with a laugh. Actually, she was angry. Having lost her home, she could only vent at the female knight in front of her.

"Ma'am, you make me feel terrible. We're not the capital's decorations, you haven't seen those fights at all!" "Jenny doesn't look good, because she doesn't like to be ridiculed, especially when it comes to reputation.

"Noble female knight. Well, I take my words back. However, I've seen a lot of dead people. Saviara's voice was high-pitched.

"But, after all these days, the City of Miracles is still burning, and I hope my friends are safe. Glori didn't want to hear any arguments, closed his eyes, and frowned.

"Let's go, Lord Knight. To the south, there may still be hope. We'll have to put out the fire and make our way through their levels to the Forest of Dreams. Gail reminded. He glanced at Yvette. Yvette then wrapped the torch in damp rags and extinguished the flames.

It was a terrible day, but sporadic raindrops fell. In order to prevent Glori's injuries from getting worse, Yvette placed a piece of tanned cowhide over Glori.

"What day is it today? I have done a good deed, and I should be taken care of by God. Gail wasn't happy either. He was already sweating, and now it was raining again. One moment it was hot, the other it was cold, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Uncle Gail, we need to hurry. Just complaining, that's not going to work. Yvette pushed the side of the cart hard, stepping over a ravine. Glori was jolted, clutching the edge of the car and gritting his teeth, enduring the pain as the wounds burst open.

"I hear your muffled voice, it must hurt. But you have to persevere, and we're insisting. Yvette said softly.