Atop the hastily constructed wooden platform, Nuo's sermon resonated with the many listeners. Or rather, those who had survived the great flood inherently possessed a purity of spirit unlike others.
The doubtful, the deceitful, or those who harbored malice towards others naturally would not believe in the unexpected kindness of others. They did not believe Nuo's words and, as a result, perished in the flood.
In contrast, the audience here clearly did not fall into that category. Especially after narrowly escaping death, they were particularly moved by Nuo's words as they gazed upon the desolate city.
Despite the resonance Nuo's words found with many, there were still those in the crowd who expressed different opinions.
"What you say makes sense, but Nuo, perhaps not all deities on Mount Olympus are so unworthy; at least in the previous disasters, it was a goddess who protected me."
