"Civilization is a wonderful thing."

Morin walked among the many Tours people. Looking at the Tours people around him whose faces were flushed and their expressions were very excited, such a thought flashed through his mind.

It is true that the Tour people civilization in the Mosank world is very weak and cannot compare with the wizarding world at all, but Morin felt a lot from these Tour people.

It is not only about destruction, strength, and struggle, but also the last hope and resistance of a race and a civilization.

"But this is doomed to be in vain."

Morin thought about it and shook his head.

He released his perception and could clearly sense that there were many wizards lurking around. The wizards were deeply shocked by the behavior of the Tours people, but they still followed and made plans for what to do next.

The wizards had previously wanted to find the world's force and the core of the world through the Tours. They needed Stu's body. Now that many Tours could lead them and help them find Stu's body, it was really the best thing.

As the wizards gradually adapted to the Mosank world, they were able to use more and more witchcraft. Although they could not directly impersonate the native Tours, they could hide in the surroundings without being discovered.

Yes, the Tours were great at this juncture, but that was all.

That's all.

The journey to find Stur's body was very difficult and long. The people of Stur kept moving forward, and they encountered many new monsters that appeared after the ice season.

Those monsters were not particularly powerful, but they were new animals that appeared in the ice season and were well adapted to the environment of the ice season, so it was quite difficult for the Tours people to kill them and move on.

With a "puff", a huge snow wolf fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang.

Morin slowly put away the steel knife in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the knife.

A young Tour man with a childish face stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He seemed to be frightened and stared straight ahead. After a moment, he reacted and let out a terrifying scream.

"Brother, brother..." The young Tour man looked at the bloody figure on the ground that was hit by the snow wolf's claws, and slowly crawled over, tears flowing from his eyes.

"Okay, Ge Si guess, your brother is asleep, we have to move on."

A middle-aged man who looked quite mature and old-fashioned was watching the scene in front of him quietly. He reached out and patted the head of the Tour boy, with a trace of reluctance on his face. He said, "Let's go. We still have to keep moving forward."

"Uncle Piccolo!"

The young Tour man held the body of his dead brother and burst into tears.

The middle-aged Tour man comforted him, while Morin next to him just watched the scene quietly. He simply said a word or two, gave instructions to the middle-aged Tour man, then turned and left with no emotion on his face.

He had seen this scene many times before. As they moved forward, many Tour people kept dying, but the wills of all of them were very firm.

This is their only hope.

future.

Many Tours people continued to move forward, and finally, one night, many Tours people crossed a mountain and appeared in a large area of ​​rolling mountains.

"This is..." The people of Tours were all stunned by the scene before them.

Those mountains are very huge, rising and falling constantly. If you look closely, those mountains vaguely form the shape of a giant.

These huge and endless mountains before us look as if they were formed after the death of a giant.

This is really too scary.

"Yes, you guessed it right. This stretch of mountains in front of us was indeed formed after a person died." Amensoso stood on the edge of a cliff, staring at the rolling mountains in the distance, and said, "It was formed by Stur, the so-called god."

"Next, we need to enter the mountains and destroy the core of the so-called god."

Amensoso said, stretching out his hand and pointing to a mountain range in front of him that was not too high, saying, "That's where we calculated that the core of the god is hidden."

The people of Tours finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had worked so hard for so long and so many people had died, but now, at last, there would be a result.

Morin frowned. He felt the strong but extremely ethereal and faint breath of the world's force among the distant mountains.

Apparently, Amensoso was not wrong.

Many Tours people wanted to set out at night, but Amensoso stopped them. He asked everyone to have a good rest and set out the next day after they were well rested.

night.

The wizards gathered together.

Morin took a careful look and found that there were quite a few wizards coming, almost all of them had arrived. Morin did not see Margaret. Margaret had said before that she only wanted to recover from her injuries, then leave the Mosank world and return to the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, so she did not come.

"I didn't expect that the Tour people knew about the god's corpse and brought us here." Dorot looked at the many Tour people's camps not far away, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said, "What a stupid and backward civilized native."

"They, like this world, are destined to be destroyed and conquered by the glory of our wizards."

Dorot clenched his fists, and with a crackling sound, a dull explosion came from his palms.

"Keep following."

Mo Lin raised his eyes and said lightly.

Aaron and the other wizards did not say anything, but just nodded silently to show their agreement.

The wizards gathered many times, and Maureen also expressed his opinions. The other wizards gradually got to know Maureen and knew that he was a very powerful wizard with strong strength. He was also friends with Hiram Mary and others. So slowly Maureen also had a certain status and voice among the wizards.

"Of course, of course." Dorot looked at the scene in front of him and shrugged his shoulders. It was unclear whether the smile on his face was a smile or something else.

The Tours rested for a night, and set out again the next day. After walking for a long time along the winding mountain road, they finally stopped at the foot of a seemingly ordinary mountain.

With a kick from two strong Tours men, the snow immediately dispersed, revealing a deep cave.

"Okay, let's go." Amensoso stood on the stone, holding a torch, shouting at the Tours people below, and then walked in first.

The people of Tours did not speak. They followed Amensoso, looked around with excitement, and gradually walked in one by one.

Soon, all the shining lights disappeared into the deep night.

It was quiet all around.

Morin was beside Amensoso. He looked at Amensoso's determined face and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What are we doing..." He asked with some confusion.

"Bini Nana!"

"sorry."

Amensoso suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Morin, somewhat silent.

He patted Morin's shoulder vigorously and said in a deep voice, "You are just like other children, still so young, but Bininana, you, all of you... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."