C1108 Tide of Corpses
A few minutes ago...
In the depths of the Norton Snow Mountain, the mountains rose one after another, and the snow was white.
The tall mountain was silent and silent, as if an ancient god was standing there, staring at the vast world.
From time to time, there would be the sound of cannon fire that broke the silence that had lasted for thousands of years. It echoed between the snowy peaks
