Like Apsu Galaxy and Earth, they both have vast oceans, and the main body of the planet is beautiful blue.

The land covers about 20% of the planet's area, and most of the area is covered with dense forests and greenery.

In the corner of the blue and green planet, there is a mountain called Hope.

Mount Hope is not very high, with an altitude of just over 300 meters.

The mountain runs east-west and stretches for more than 60 miles.

It was early in the morning, and a red sun emerged from the top of the mountain.

The morning sun shines on the west side of the mountain, falling on groups of people who are on their way.

Starting about three or four miles west of Mount Hope and continuing for dozens of miles to the west, there are people everywhere.

People from nearly a hundred races, including ordinary humans, orcs, dwarves, elves, and demons, formed a mighty team and were sneaking through with difficulty.

There were a very large number of these people, at least 200,000 to 300,000, among whom were mostly women and children. Most of them were sallow and thin, all dressed in ragged clothes and walking in a hurry.

From time to time, someone fell to the ground, could not get up again, and died on the road.

On their way here, at least two or three times more people than these living people died of starvation, exhaustion, or illness.

Some people helped each other sneak in, but they were too tired and fell together from exhaustion...

An old man was walking forward with the support of a young girl. He couldn't walk anymore, so he pushed the girl hard. "You go, leave me alone, as long as you can survive, go quickly, go quickly!"

A mother holding a baby in her arms wanted to feed her baby milk, but she was so skinny that she had no milk at all. Listening to the baby's hungry cries, she shed tears in pain and howled loudly.

A three or four-year-old child lay on his dead mother and shouted to her, "Mom, get up quickly. We will be at Mount Hope soon. It was you who mentioned Mount Hope. There is hope after climbing over that mountain. Hurry up."

Light it up...

A teenage boy, who was very thin, stubbornly hugged a dead girl of several years old, gritted his teeth and moved forward, saying with tears that the Mount of Hope is ahead, sister, we are almost there, I am

I will take you with me even if I die!

A mother couldn't walk anymore, and she cried and told her two children who still had some strength to leave her alone and leave quickly...

There are cries and sighs everywhere. There is no smile in this team, only endless sadness.

At the end of the mixed team of hundreds of ethnic groups, there were less than three to four thousand young men, all of them skinny and skinny, and most of them had injuries.

Most of them held weapons in their hands. There were not many decent swords, but mostly sticks, sticks and other weapons.

These people were in charge of the team at the rear. As they were walking, they suddenly saw a cloud of sand and dust rising up from a place only ten miles behind the team.

The man who saw it first pointed at the dust behind him in great horror and shouted loudly.

The news spread quickly, and the leading man quickly urged the old and weak in front to speed up their pace, and also ordered the young and strong in the rear to deploy their defenses urgently.

When it comes to setting up defense, it means just stopping, lining up in three rows, and waiting in panic and helplessness.

After the news spread, the old, weak, women and children in front had already sped up, but after more than ten days of relying on tree bark, wild fruits and weeds to satisfy their hunger, they didn't have much strength at all and couldn't get up even if they wanted to.
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In the team, the crying sound became louder, and everyone fell into extreme panic.

They finally escaped here, but when Mount Hope was about to arrive, the pursuers came!

A woman with a weathered face did not cry. She hugged her daughter tightly and sneaked with difficulty, gritting her teeth and moving forward.

The girl was only four or five years old. She was completely skinny from hunger. There was no trace of blood on her face. Her lips were chapped and her hair was yellow. However, her eyes were still clear. She looked at her mother with her head held high and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, put me down."

Come on, please put me down and walk by yourself. That way you can go faster and maybe you can escape. Please."

When the woman heard these words, she cried, tears fell silently, and she forced herself to smile, "Don't be afraid, mom is fine, Jia'er, you are fine too. Your father's spirit is in heaven, and he still has the fire of mercy."

God will bless us and we will be fine."

"Will the God of Fire really bless us? But why hasn't he helped us?"

"Yes, the God of Fire will protect us, so don't be afraid, we will be fine."

Before the next word could be uttered, the woman stopped talking. She fell forward with her daughter in her arms, fell hard to the ground, and died just like that. She had been tortured by extreme fatigue, hunger and despair for many days.

Just leave your child to die.

The girl also fell and suffered a bloody head, but she felt no pain at all. She hugged her mother tightly and cried loudly, trying to get her mother up, but she couldn't.

In desperation, the girl clasped her hands together and said, "Merciful Vulcan, please help us, please help mom, help us, please..."

At this moment, the dust behind the team became thicker, and hundreds of thousands of black trolls holding sharp blades in the wind and sand chased after them on giant beasts more than three meters high.

The three thousand young men at the back of the refugee team who were in charge of the rear had their calves trembling with fear, but no one ran away and they were waiting with their weapons tightly in hand.

Even if you know you will die, you still have to fight. If you can delay it for a minute, it will be a minute. If you can delay it for a while longer, you can give your parents, wives and children behind you a little more life.

The army of hundreds of thousands of trolls was filled with murderous intent, and its soldiers were pointing directly at the fleeing refugees. They were about to kill them when a strange phenomenon appeared in the cold sky.

High in the sky, the sky was torn apart.

This scene was so shocking that the refugees and the troll army all turned their attention to the sky.

I saw a person flying out from the crack, a human man, flying straight towards the refugees, and landed next to the little girl who was praying just now.

Liu Mang arrived and put his hand on the little girl's head, "That was your voice just now, traveling through endless time and space and sent to my mind."

The little girl looked at Liu Mang blankly and spat out two words, "Vulcan?"

Liu Mang gave the little girl a smile, "I am Lord Yanhuo, the strongest being among those who can control the flames. It seems that the words of the God of Fire can also be said. When I heard your call, I immediately

Run over and tell me, what do you want?"

The little girl didn't say anything. She tilted her neck and fell down.

Liu Mang hugged the little girl and said softly: "Okay, although you didn't say anything or what you wanted, I know it in my heart. Don't worry, everything will be different when you wake up.
Chapter completed!