Year 3021, 20th day of the 11th month of the Heavenly Calendar.
The weather was getting colder. The bone-piercing mountain wind penetrated his cotton robe, bringing with it a biting cold.
Today was a special day.
Early in the morning, all social media platforms, including Weibo and Facebook, were occupied by the same news.
The 13th and 14th princesses of the Northern European Dynasty were going to marry today!
This news spread across the world almost instantly.
After knowing the tragic state of the princesses in the Pacific Ocean's Bronze Gate.
The two dynasties of Northern Europe still chose to send the two princesses to the marriage alliance!
An indescribable humiliation instantly filled the entire bullet screen.
"Is this a marriage alliance or a suicide mission?”
"In the past 300 years, the backbone of the human race has collapsed and can no longer be straightened.”
"Even if they know that they are sending them to their deaths, do these empires still not dare to speak?”
"Marriage, marriage again. "I've been hearing news of the marriage alliance since I was twelve. Now, I'm forty-two years old. The human race has come and gone for ten generations. There have been 360 princesses, but they're all dead.”
At this moment, for the people sitting in front of the screen, they dared not speak out. They were depressed and wronged.
After hundreds of years of marriage, they were already numb to it. Finally, they felt wronged again.
However, at that time, in the Flangji Dynasty of Northern Europe.
Princess Reynold was numbly packing her luggage.
Her originally exquisite face and her jade eyes, which were known for their spirituality, were all mesmerizing.
But now, she was like a beautiful walking corpse. Her lively eyes were filled with despair.
She couldn't understand, but she had to accept reality.
She was going to represent the Norse Verangi Dynasty to enter the Void Gate and make a marriage alliance with all the races.
On that day, the miserable state of the past princesses was still vivid in his mind.
At this moment, the guards of honor were ready. They were just waiting for her to head to the Void Gate in the Pacific Ocean for the marriage.
It should have been a joyous wedding procession, but it was filled with an extremely oppressive gloom.
Reynold lifted his white skirt and turned around to look at his father, who had always doted on him the most. His eyes were filled with a pleading expression.
However, the king of the Folangji Dynasty, this majestic king who had always been extremely dignified, was a very powerful man.
He only clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, turning his head to avoid her gaze.
At this moment, Reynold smiled bitterly as he lifted the hem of his skirt and stepped onto the carriage.
She finally understood that this was fate and she could not escape it.
The Folangji marriage team moved, heading towards the Void Gate of the Pacific Ocean.
However, Princess Reynold's despairing gaze was forever etched in their hearts.
Perhaps one day in the future, they would also be able to see the princess being tortured and humiliated on the other side of the Void Gate, with no hope of returning.
At the same time, in the Northern European Cold Island Dynasty.
The huge city was empty.
Today was the day of their princess's wedding.
In Cold Island City, there was no sign of the monarch of the dynasty among the people who were sending the princess off.
The monarch of the Cold Island was already fifty years old this year.
But now, he was sitting alone on the throne. His beard and hair were almost white, and he looked more like an old man.
Cold Island was cold, but the palace was even colder.
He had reigned for thirty-six years, and this was the third daughter he had sent to the myriad races for marriage.
On the throne, the king of the Frigid Island Country laughed hysterically with tears in his eyes.
He was the only one left in the hall.
That day, he had also seen the effects of the Void Gate.
Among the many corpses, he saw the figures of his daughters.
The bloody wounds showed the suffering they had suffered in their lives.
Today, his most beloved daughter was about to embark on the path of marriage again.
He didn't dare to send it off. He was afraid.
He was afraid that the child would turn around and look at him with tears in her eyes. He was even more afraid that she would call out to her father like her two sisters.
It made his heart ache, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, sorrow and despair filled the entire hall.
The monarch of the Cold Island Dynasty roared crazily, tears streaming down his face.
How could a human be able to turn the tide of the world?
Generations of emperors faced the rules left behind by the Heavens Battlefield. Those who did not submit would die!
This was the sorrow of a race, and the sorrow of an era.
It was as if he was walking in the dark, trembling with fear as if he was walking on thin ice.
The constant sacrifice, the constant abandonment, the constant separation.
In exchange for an ignoble existence.
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