No grain could be grown in the soil, water sources were polluted, forests withered, livestock and beasts couldn't reproduce, fish were frozen into specimens...
Not only humans, but even elves, dwarves, and deities saw numerous casualties.
Worse still, the long-lasting depletion left him utterly unsustainable, and the daily maintenance of the World Tree's burning took increasingly more time.
If this continued, within just a month or two, the true "Eternal Night" would arrive.
At that point, it wouldn't just be the end of the entire Nordic God Era; he himself would be unable to prevent Orlog's descent due to exhausted divine power, ultimately becoming a piece of fish meat laid on the chopping board.
This is a dead end...
Luo En muttered to himself, crumpling the report in his hand into a ball.
Just then, the Norn Three Goddesses entered.
A glimmer of hope rose in Luo En's heart, and he asked:
"How's it going? Is there any news from the Celtic?"
"Not yet."
