Survivors who are teleported to the Holy Empire will generally encounter enthusiastic locals who will line up and greet them one by one.

These simply dressed citizens of Holy Glory waved their arms at the teleportation array: "Here, here! I have enough food to help seven or eight people... and I also have some basic medicine!"

The survivors were initially unsure of what the other party intended to do, until the people from the Holy Glory Empire quickly stepped forward and grabbed their hands: "Don't just stand there, don't just stand there, the people behind you still have to line up. You must be hungry after walking for so long, right? I have a lot of food at home, although it may be a bit rough, it won't be a problem to fill our stomachs."

The group was taken aback by the enthusiasm of the people from the Holy Glory Empire, but when they followed them back and saw rice porridge and other food after a difficult journey, they couldn't control their hunger and rushed over to wolf it down without any regard for table manners. As they ate, tears streamed down their faces.

The people of the Holy Glory Empire were terrified when they saw this, and quickly took out handkerchiefs to wipe away their tears.

"What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?"

Those people shook their heads.

They were momentarily at a loss for words to answer the question.

Food is always the scarcest resource during wartime. Even an empire can't guarantee a sufficient food supply. If the war drags on, the food will be gone once it's eaten, and what will happen if they can't even fill their own stomachs?

Therefore, during wartime, even one's own country's people might not provide food, but the Holy Glory Empire was different... They were incredibly generous!

"Why...why are you doing this?"

"We... are from different countries."

When faced with this problem, the citizens of the Holy Glory Empire simply smiled and said, "Sigh, what's the difference between people from different countries? The young lady has already told us that all guests are welcome, and everyone on the Noah Continent is one family. In this critical moment, we ordinary people may not have the ability to fight on the battlefield, but we can't just cause trouble for the young lady and the others, can we? Let's lend a hand with these problems we can help them with... Didn't we agree to live and die together? Why be so particular?"

"You guys, don't be fooled by the young lady's cold demeanor. She's warm-hearted! The Holy Glory Empire of the past couldn't have been as lively as it is now. It's the young lady's ability to make things better, and it's also her ability to give us a good life."

"So don't worry, just eat well and take good care of her. How could someone as capable as Miss lose?"

Everyone was filled with doubt and emotion as they listened to the Holy Glory Citizens' description of the young lady.

What kind of ruler is he that deserves such praise?

Every inch of the Holy Glory Empire's land gradually became filled with people, and foreign warriors who came for help were also willing to stand with the Holy Glory Empire and joined the battle one after another.

If they can't protect their own land, then they'll help the Holy Empire step up its efforts.

The beings on the continent of Noah are all of one mind.

A day and night have passed.

As the eternal night descends and yellow sands fill the air, if it weren't for the moonlight and starlight protecting this land, no one would know that time is passing.

Quan Qingchi, who was sitting on the city wall observing everything, was covered in sweat and was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.

Especially since he had just received news that, apart from some level-five empires, all the other empires... had been wiped out.

Five thousand four hundred and twenty-seven... Before the great war, there were a total of five thousand four hundred and twenty-seven empires, but now, under the terrifying onslaught of the abyss, only a handful remain!

Those who lost their country either died, sleeping alongside their nation, or were sent to the Holy Glory Empire by the orders of their ruler and marshal, seeking a chance to survive.

Quan Ji once said that her dream was to unify the entire Noah continent, and now it is indeed no different from unification. However, such unification is one that no one would even want to recall in their dreams.

The cost was too high.

Quan Qingchi's gaze fell into the distance: "Little sister, when will you come back? The empire needs you... Noah Continent needs you."

However, at this moment, the seriously injured Fang Si fell like a meteor, crashing heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his bones were being shattered. With his last strength, he said, "Marshal Quan... Yuan... Yuan is here."

Quan Qingchi was stunned, and then his eyes indeed saw a face that looked seven or eight tenths like Quan Ji. The face looked more rugged, with short, jet-black hair and pure black eyes filled with endless mockery and indifference. A terrifying power surrounded the entire Noah Continent.

Mingyan followed silently behind him without saying a word.

Yuan spoke, and his voice reached everyone's ears:

"Listen up, people of the Holy Glory Empire! I'm giving you one last chance to submit to me. If you don't get the answer I want within a day, then... the Holy Glory Empire will surely perish."

"On this day... in order to create some tension for everyone, my followers will launch a concentrated attack on the Holy Glory Empire. I also want to know whether your Holy Glory Empire has a stronger defense or the power of my Abyss is more indestructible."

Quan Qingchi was even about to kneel down under the absolute pressure of the other party's power, but he knew that he was now the marshal of the Holy Glory Empire, the backbone of the Holy Glory Empire, and he could not kneel!

"The Holy Empire will never side with invaders!"

He let out a loud shout, his youthful, sun-kissed blond hair soaked with sweat, his eyes resolute.

Yuan narrowed his eyes. He had not yet fully absorbed the power of the Holy Radiance Continent and the Endless Sea, so he could not use the supreme artifact that the "Emperor" had set up five hundred years ago.

He sneered, "Don't worry, I won't make decisions lightly. See you in a day... Of course, that's assuming the Holy Glory Empire can hold out until then."

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

Quan Qingchi finally breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the terrifying army in front of him... There were all sorts of people, so many that he couldn't see them all at a glance, and an eerie atmosphere pressed down on him.

Quan Qingchi sensed that something was wrong and his gaze fell on the god in the city who was also seriously injured and recuperating after killing countless enemy evil gods.

He glanced again at Fang Si, who lay unconscious on the ground, and at the Imperial soldiers scattered inside the city walls, who were having medicine applied to their bodies.

The smell of blood was so strong, it was the blood and sweat of countless people mixed together, there were red stains everywhere, and the scene was desolate.

Outside the gate, a massive army was pressing in. Quan Qingchi knew that sending the remaining troops of the Holy Glory Empire to the front lines would be tantamount to suicide.

He clenched his fists, sweat and tears streaming down his face, his eyes bloodshot, and gritted his teeth as he made a decision that even he himself couldn't believe he could say.

"The Holy Glory Army defending outside the city, return to the city!!!"