... ...
It is expected that the demon army will arrive near the World Tree sooner or later.
But the situation is a little different now.
After most of the world was occupied, the plan to transfer people through the space channel opened by Semiris was stopped... because there was no place left to save.
However, this does not mean that everyone else in the world has been killed.
In unknown corners, there are still many people struggling to survive.
This also includes some people who are still rushing to Ravenrium on foot.
"...How long will it take for these refugees to be caught up?"
"Soon, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be a few hours later."
When questioned, the intelligence personnel answered truthfully.
When the Intelligence Department discovered that a demon army was heading towards the World Tree, they also discovered the group of refugees.
They happened to be on the route of that army. If they continued, they would be caught up by the enemy and torn to pieces.
"I know what happened. I will arrange for someone to rescue them."
"that... ..."
The intelligence officer suddenly became hesitant.
"Lord Irus, within that unit... we detected multiple demon king-level magical fluctuations..."
“… …”
The entire conference hall was silent for a moment.
"I'll go."
Semiris stood up.
"I'm going to deal with the demon army. I'll leave a space channel behind. I'll leave the rescue to you."
After saying that, he walked out without caring whether others agreed or not.
The moment you step out the door.
whoosh——!
She turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
... ...
Outside the World Tree.
A large group of refugees is trudging through the forest.
After climbing over a mountain, a huge tree canopy that blocked out the sky appeared before them.
“Almost there!”
"The World Tree is just ahead, we are saved!"
"Everyone, keep working hard, and we'll be safe once we reach the World Tree!"
“… …”
The refugees were encouraged and forgot their physical fatigue for a moment and quickened their pace.
whoosh——!
A meteor flew from the World Tree and streaked across the sky above their heads.
Semiris looked down at the forest, at the large group of refugees fleeing from the south. Their eyes were filled with excitement at the sight of hope, completely unaware that death was approaching from behind.
“… …”
She didn't stop for them.
Continue flying forward.
The earth and mountains retreated rapidly.
Gradually.
A distorted atmosphere composed of countless magical auras appeared in the field of vision.
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