C212 I Can Kill the War God

The snow silently drifted down.

In Norbury, carriages and horses were like dragons, and people were everywhere.

The white water vapor was rising from the ground, and the streets were filled with people. At a glance, one could see that the endless crowd was carrying their luggage as they retreated from Norbury. This was a rare large-scale migration in human history.

At the same time