Looking back, the temple began to collapse. First, the exterior wall, then the dome, and the tall crystal wall fell down without any warning.

Not only is the Temple of Aurora collapse, but everything around is also undergoing some unknown change. The wind is howling in the sky, and countless strange birds are hovering and chirping in the air, and their voices are extremely sad.

The trees, flowers and plants in the city withered and fell, gray fog grew, sunlight dimmed, buildings collapsed and collapsed, and even the peaks where the city was located began to shake.

Sean could probably guess what was going on in his heart. This city of gods is linked to the power of the faith of the Nord gods and is the embodiment of the entire Nord faith. Now that the three main gods are dead, the Nord faith has completely disappeared, the city is probably about to disappear soon.

I just don’t know what the outcome will end up staying in the city then.

He doesn't want to try it.

"Go away!"

The two of them did not dare to stop and ran down the mountain along the way they came. When they were about to run to the city gate, they saw other hunters dragging gold out in large bags.

Scar Wilson laughed and said, "Haha, I just said they can't die!"

The fat man asked in surprise: "Ragner, wizard John, you won't really kill the goddess of death, are you?"

"Shut up, run! This city is about to collapse."

Sean yelled and rushed directly between them, running fast without looking back. It was a pleasure to have a dimensional pocket and there was no need to carry a load.

Ragner followed closely behind. He carried two and a half bags of gold, probably weighing four or five hundred pounds. Even though he was extremely powerful, he couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and threw half of the bag, and ran out with only the remaining two bags. He didn't know where the battle axe was thrown.

Behind the two, the buildings on the mountain had begun to collapse one after another, and huge concealment began to roll down from above. The sound of buildings collapsed from time to time, echoing among the mountains.

When the hunters saw this, their faces changed drastically. They fought against a bag of gold and ran away with all their lives.

"Don't worry about gold, escaping is important!"

"No, you must never give up."

"Whoever fights against me, I'll give him half of it when I go back!"

Scar Wilson seemed to be unable to run any longer. He opened the bag and poured out one-third of it, carried it up and continued running.

But the fat man gritted his teeth and refused to throw away one, his face turned red.

Others also have their own choices, some abandon some, while others rely on their strength to survive.

Fortunately, they finally ran out of the city gate.

With a loud bang, the city wall collapsed, and smoke and dust soared into the sky, covering the road when they came. Everyone looked back at the city of gods that was trembling and collapsed. How majestic and magnificent there was, like the sacred city where the gods lived, it turned into a ruined ruin.

The ground under her feet was still trembling.

Sean knew that the disaster was not over, and he was afraid that the entire divine realm would disappear in the end.

He called everyone to continue walking out along the valley, and soon walked into the fog.

The air around began to become colder, and the soft grass under your feet disappeared, replaced by the cold and smooth ice surface. When everyone finally rushed out of the fog, they were greeted by the bleak sunshine in the polar daylight.

They returned to the frozen North Sea.

The cold wind blew towards him, making Sean feel surprisingly awake. All the previous dreams seemed so illusory at this moment.

But after looking at his palms, light and heat were slowly released from him, and Sean knew that everything was true.

He turned around and looked at the others. Everyone was so tired that they were sank on the ice, and they wore them. They had taken off their bearskin coat before and then started to wear them again. Otherwise, they would be frozen in a few minutes.

Among the people, only Sean had the strength to turn around and looked at the gradually dissipating fog behind him. As if he was thinking, the sled dogs surrounded their masters. The coal ball ran to Shaun's legs and shouted at the fog a few times. As the fog gradually became thinner and eventually disappeared completely, leaving only an empty ice surface, as if there had never been any land of gods, only the cold reality was presented to everyone.

The coal ball stopped barking and looked at the ice in surprise. Its simple mind obviously could not understand what was going on.

A hunter nicknamed Lone Wolf climbed up from the ground. He was shocked at the disappearing fog, "It disappeared, it all disappeared. If you say so, will there be no city of gods, no temples, and no gods in the future?"

Sean nodded and said with some emotion, "Yes, the Nord god completely disappeared from this world and will never be there again. The City of Gods finally became the place where the gods fell. Those ancient legends and myths, and those gods who were forgotten in the past disappeared in the end."

The atmosphere became a little sad for a moment. After all, everyone was Nord. When they thought that the gods worshipped and believed by our ancestors for thousands of years disappeared completely, the hunters' mood became quite complicated.

Until the fat man suddenly reminded, "At least the gold is still there."

When the gold was mentioned, everyone immediately threw the sadness that had just been behind their heads.

They made a lot of money by making this, and the least one was carrying more than 100 pounds of gold products, and the other two or three hundred pounds were also available. Selling gold alone would be a lot of money, not to mention that the craftsmanship of these gold products was quite exquisite, and the gems, pearls, and diamonds inlaid on them. As long as they could return to Nordfordson alive, they would become rich as soon as they made their moves.

"Yes, it's good that gold is still there. If God is gone, it's gone. Anyway, no one has believed in it for hundreds of years, so he has long lost his presence."

"That's right, these treasures were sacrificed to the gods by our ancestors. Now that we take them back, it can be considered as the things that will be returned to the original owner."

"We Nords were going to rob, and who should we blame if they couldn't keep it. This is also a recreation of the traditions of our ancestors."

"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't bring more people. There is still a lot of gold there. Where did you think that all the gold went in the end?"

"Maybe it sinks into the sea. If you have money to buy a big ship in the future, you may be able to get it back."

"I will never come to this ghost place again. When I go back, I will buy a big manor with the gold and go to Norim to buy it. We will also live the life of a rich man."

The people were discussing each other all over the place, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Suddenly someone started singing happily.

"Hey, hey, Nord Warriors are so arrogant."

"Hey, hey, cross the North Sea and cross the Montenegro."

"Just for the gold and treasures, I am not afraid of life and death, which makes the enemy scared."

"Singing war songs, waiting for triumph, our passionate blood is burning in the flames."

The lyrics of this passage were particularly suitable at this time. Everyone understood the humor and laughed. Then they began to put their spoils on the sled and happily discussed how to spend the money after they returned.

Sean looked at the guys speechlessly and shook his head, "Nord people - hehe."
Chapter completed!