It wasn't something that the power of the gods could resist, Glori couldn't imagine. What is commendable is that it is not only Glori who has not lost faith, but even those warriors are the same.

From late at night until dawn on the third day, Glori didn't see anyone stopping. Later, Glori wants to retreat to Emerald Town. However, the Terrans and the Remnant Moon Clan in Emerald Town are also evacuating.

People, all talking about what's going on.

Glori, along with the Warriors, became the ones who helped with the evacuation. Even the pods had to take a hand. Sometimes he uses magic to clear the rocks in front of him, and sometimes he uses magic to heal some people in a hurry. Everything seems to be a little weak.

It's as if the torrent is going to swallow everything. In less than half a day, Emerald Town was submerged in ice. Unlike people who get tired, the torrent never stops.

When people couldn't walk, Glori tried to fight the Wind of the Brave...... Knock down one ancient tree after another, and even blast out one ravine after another with magic. Gradually, a pine wall built by the warriors became something to block the torrent.

At first, Glori was just working with the Warriors to buy time for the evacuees behind him. However, there are some people who really can't walk. There are even those who do not plan to evacuate, believing that the torrent that can turn Emerald Town into a frozen cemetery will not pass through the pine walls.

Glori, I don't know where those people got their confidence.

Even Glori, who wields the power of God, is afraid of the torrent. And those warriors also know that the pine wall exists to earn time to survive. And attaching the magic of various attributes to the pine wall is just a temporary expediency for Glori and the warriors.

Along the way, Glori and Fiona persuaded the people to hurry south with their bags. Some, seeing Glori's frowning and powerlessness, questioned it.

"Look, he's the blue star. ”

"Yes, he's the current Divine Knight. ”

"But what's the use?"

In the face of people's doubts, Glori said nothing but shrug. Sometimes, Glori finds it ridiculous. More often, however, Glori's repeated urgings.

Glori, I don't know how many times I've said it. Sometimes, Glori was angry at the people who were holding the trees still. Sometimes, Glori would scan everything in a daze, overwhelmed.

Some of them looked at Glori expectantly, asking for help. Some of those people were so angry that they beat the trees. However, the trees were only subject to the same freezing as the people.

Obviously, some people don't want to be far from home. Especially in icy places, having a warm place to stay is already a tough thing. Among them, there are people who have spent their lives working for that warm abode, and there are those who have hung their huts with hunting trophies in order to keep that warmth before the fireplace.

People are looking forward to and nostalgic.

Glori also knows what people are looking forward to and what they are nostalgic for.

Even though Glori wouldn't get much out of those people, Glori still had to shout.

"Please, get up quickly. Don't give everything to the gods, and don't give everything to anyone else! You are not puppets controlled by the Empire. You have your own consciousness!"

"As long as we run all the way and don't stop, time will give us the opportunity to come up with a way to resist the torrent. ”

"Even I, like you, am just human...... It's just a mortal!"

After a few shouts, Glori even lost some of his confidence.

After all, seeing that people didn't want to leave, Glori was helpless. It's also because people have their own consciousness, and Glori can only do what people do. Anyway, Glori couldn't drag someone away from home. Otherwise, Glori would have to cause chaos.

Look, the blue stars are forcing someone to do something!

Lo and behold, the blue star is the one who doesn't like to accept the wishes of others!

No, that's not true!

In the face of Glori's persuasion, of course, there are many people who know that the matter is serious.

Actually, not all people put their hopes in someone else, or a god. Especially, when some people see the torrent that is rushing endlessly. The torrent is simply unforgiving. Whether it is a person who prays to the gods or a person who asks for help from others, as long as he stops, he will be swallowed up by the torrent.

So, someone stepped forward to persuade Glori and urge people to work harder...... After a moment's respite, it's time to keep running.

People should trust each other and encourage each other to resist disasters together.

Someone, make it clear.

In the middle of nowhere, Glori saw someone stand up. Later, Glori saw a second man stand up. Later, Glori saw more people stand up.

Someone, shouting loudly.

"Look, we're just mortals!"

"We have to hold on to hope, not wait for hope!"

Listening to the eye-catching rhetoric in the crowd, Glori didn't know whether to show gratitude or accept people's trust. But, in the crowd, Glori had called the firmness of those men with their eyes an encouragement.

In front of Glori's eyes, it was some reluctant warriors.

Glori knows that people don't want to be uprooted from their homes, and they don't want to leave their dreams behind. Originally, the homes that were built one after another to warm themselves in the cold were fantastic.

Again, it's something to do with throwing away dreams.

Again, the dream under the fires of war.

Glori, once again, set off a wave of inner turmoil. Glori knew that this torrent was coming from someone's dark magic. However, Glori couldn't find out where the man was hiding, and wasn't even sure what was behind the torrent. Glori, admitting that he was no match for the man.

Sadly, Glori couldn't admit defeat.

Ever before, Glori refused to throw in the towel.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the warriors to get up. Watching the warriors pull one civilian after another up, Glori also helped a man pull a cart full of food out of the pit. Glori, who is not sure about something, but also understands one thing—the torrent born by someone's magic will stop at some point because the magic power fades.

Running is something worth doing. It is also worth doing to create wooden walls and ravines that hinder the torrent. Half of the members and men of the Bravewind Warband were ordered to evacuate, while Glori and the other half continued to fend off the torrent.

As he gets busier, Glori finds himself and the Warriors getting better at what they do.

Sometimes, just a little hard swing of the sword can knock down a thick dead tree without much thought.

Sometimes, the one tree that was knocked down would overwhelm the other, saving the warriors some effort.

It seems that if you follow your ideas and work hard, you can make things easier. When he breathed again, Glori saw the birth of a second pine wall.

Glori didn't expect that the blades used to gallop on the battlefield and take down enemies would be used for logging. However, what is happening now can be regarded as fulfilling Glori's wishes - an effort to pursue a better future. Therefore, the magic weapon can be regarded as the right place.

Glori, too, can only sweat without scruples.

Along with the half of the warriors, Glori witnessed the birth of a third pine wall.

At this time, the first pine wall has long been frozen by the torrent, and the second pine wall is about two days away from the evacuees, and the third pine wall is about a day away from the evacuees.

Finally, Glori was able to sit down with the Warriors and rest for a while.

After a few days of fighting, Glori was a little overwhelmed. Squatting under the tall pine trees, Glori smiled at the people around him.

"Perhaps, you are reluctant to stay and do these things. And one of them, it's me. Like you, I have my own dreams. Even, I just want to see when a better future comes. That day, maybe day, maybe night. ”

"What if it's daylight?" said Fiona, asking Glori.

"If it's daytime, then people can come together and celebrate. Perhaps, there are also songs and dances. Moreover, those paper cranes must be unbearable for the river of moonlight. Because, people not only send blessings but also pray for something. ”

"But what if it's night?" asked Fiona, again.

"If it were night, maybe lovers would have made a wish to the stars that streaked across the sky. Or, people gather around their homes in front of the fireplace to warm up with laughter. ”

As he spoke, Glori tried to close his eyes.

Glori, thinking back to the warm fire and the stars that stretched out of the window to the sky.

Glori, I can't remember where and when that dream was born, but I remember that I was on the go. In fact, Glori is also a reluctant warrior. Glori, too, didn't want to leave his homeland. Although that home is not big, it is warm and warm in the mountains of the forest.

It's as if Glori could see the intoxicating fire.

For a moment, Glori wanted to step forward and roll up his cuffs. It would be nice if you could let the stove dry wet cuffs. It would be nice to be able to sit in front of the fire for a while. If only the girl with the beloved girl behind him was not a sword!

If Glori returns home in the snow with a girl on his back, it won't just be Glori's sister who will be heckling. Even Mr. Carlos and Mrs. Carlos were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Yes, it shouldn't be a dream!

Glori, reluctant to stay in the snow.

Opening his eyes during the break, Glori slapped the snow off his body and stood up. Looking at the crows flying overhead, Glori didn't know what to say. Because, the crow is chirping. The chirping of the crows wakes up in fear - to stay is to surrender time to the torrent.

Putting away his sword, Glori shouted.

"Brothers, we have to go! Before the torrent comes, we have to go a little longer!"