It had been more than a month since the Geo Archon declared war on the God of Dreams, and the bitter winter had arrived.
Every day, the number of desperate refugees grew. Their homes destroyed by fierce beasts, freezing and starving, unable to travel further to distant territories, they had no choice but to follow the God of Dreams. Though she was known for her indifference, didn't that also testify to her immense power?
Mortals clutching at straws sought sanctuary here, praying devoutly every day out of terror. Ever since they placed their faith in the Dream King, good news poured in endlessly.
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