The Void gate was within reach, while the power of the Deities behind them was still far away. Yet the aura of that great existence was already enough to terrify mortals. Even the weakest slaves could not help quickening their pace, desperate to flee this place.
But clearly, they were not part of the first group to leave the Void.
"Make haste."
Grand Duke Oren directed his family members through the spatial gate as quickly as possible, but he remained behind, mainly worried that Borgeld might say something while he was absent.
But no one else knew that Cleric Sven thought even more highly of the Grand Duke because of this.
Borgeld had judged that the Demons were still far from arriving, yet Brandt had set up defenses in advance. The Corland Kingdom Legion had also remained behind, waiting in strict formation at the front.
The sky behind them grew ever more horrifying. The surging void signified that He was constantly drawing nearer. Even the barriers of the Norris Continent world could not stop His arrival.
"Move it!"
Knights on both sides of the procession shouted harshly, urging Oren City's people through the spatial gate. No one dared fall behind or speak loudly. Even with their backs turned, they could feel the evil aura from the Abyss approaching.
"Will they enter the Norris Continent?"
Brandt asked Sven. At such a crucial moment, he could not leave Sven alone among the civilians. It was safer by his side; a Dawn Cleric could not die here.
"They will."
Sven answered with certainty, then explained.
"On this land, He has many believers and servants who attend Him. That Abyss Church has likely gone mad by now, summoning Him at any cost and providing Him with a medium."
"In other words, even if we