Roseta did not respond any more. He just looked out of the window in a daze, looking out the direction of the Winter Fortress. At the end of the snow-covered fields on both sides of the train are the rolling mountains of the Winter Fortress line, and Roseta’s The eyes were looking at the vast and boundless sky between the mountains and the clouds.

That is God. He stands under the clear sky of this winter, as if king is in the hunting ground that belongs to him alone. The majestic city and the rolling countryside are just like hunting ground decorations with colorful flags in front of the huge body. Under the bow of the gods, all mortals in Human World—regardless of kings or civilians, heroes or pawns, seem to be animals to be slaughtered.

The wheels rolled, the train roared, and the wind engulfed in snow was rolled up between the repulsion mechanism and the relay pile. The magic energy train gradually accelerated and rushed straight to the end of the horizon that was about to fully enter this world.

While this magic energy train is heading towards the border, there are dozens of Knight Corps in the Typhon hinterland leading to the Winter Fort, between the wilderness and the valley, between the river and the plain. With the battle mage regiment, the Extraordinary soldiers counted by hundreds of thousands are moving towards the War Zone.


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