Chapter 873: Battle Intent

Over and over again, Dagoda confirmed the telecommunications from the Will of the World Tree. However, the voice that came to the supporting part of the world also made him feel helpless over and over again.

Obviously, for this decisive battle that came ahead of schedule, Raven's Orry was ill-prepared. It's a pity that whether the preparation is adequate or not, this is relatively speaking, Raven is insufficient, but in Da Gagoda's eyes, it is almost everything.

Da Koda, the supreme god who ruled the four worlds, clearly felt the malice from fate at this moment.

"Did I really do it wrong before?"

"Is it really going to go the way the worst is expected?"

"Is the fall of Celtic inevitable?"

His Majesty the Supreme God lowered his head in pain, closed his eyes, and crushed the entire armrest of the Divine Throne with one hand, pinching every finger deep into his palm!

"Am I just going to give in to fate?"

"No—it's just a disadvantage! Not even a desperate situation! ”

Huo Ran rose from the throne of the gods, and the projection of Da Goda's majestic figure appeared in front of all four worlds, every plane, and every intelligent existence centered on the Celtic world.

Every being rumbled in his ears, echoing with the majestic voice of Dagorda's explosive power!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I declare in the name of the Danu gods, the supreme god who rules the Celtic world, the deep sea world, the shadow world, and the silver hand world, that in 15 days, we will have a world-to-world encounter, a fateful duel between life and death!"

"The victor's world will survive, civilization will continue to be passed on, and the power to multiply will be guaranteed. And the loser loses everything! ”

"And our opponent is the terrifying being who once conquered Muhred, Azalanti, Djinn, Findland, and Gray Eagle in one year, a terrifying being from the world of Ultron, the god Raven Yunfeld and his minions!"

"Raven Yunfield is so powerful, so powerful that even I, the supreme god, tremble a little. That's a self-made god who has conquered seven worlds of death and shadows! Frankly, even I, your supreme god, Dagotha, have no certainty of victory against him! ”

When Dagota said this, countless gods were stunned, and countless mortals were terrified.

How? Even the Most High God has lost faith? So how do you fight?

However, the next words give all existence a sense of peak and loop.

"But! As I just said! It's a battle of fate! It's an existential battle! The World Tree has taken our world to an unavoidable battlefield. Sacrifice your dignity before you fight! Your lives! Your property! Your souls! Is there happiness for your children and grandchildren? ”

"What do you think, I don't know!"

"But all I know is that I will never give in! I won't grovel to Raven's bastard! I won't show my neck for the enemy's butcher's knife to chop at will! I will not offer my temple and treasure for a moment of peace! I won't even give my beloved Maurrigan to Raven to play with! ”

"For the survival of the Celtic world! For the freedom to live in the Celts and all the billions of beings in the subordinate worlds--I-Dagoda--your supreme god......" Dagoda was furious, and on his raised right fist, his blood was swelling, accompanied by a roar from the depths of his soul, and Dagoda roared the last five words: "I-never-no-yield-submission-"

Just as Dagota roared out the strongest voice of his soul, the figure of Dagota's lover, the goddess of war, Morrigan, appeared in the void.

The goddess of war, wearing a headband, long flowing hair, and a heroic posture, raised the Excalibur in her hand and asked every existence in the Celtic world with pride.

"Your High God is ready to launch a death charge against a powerful enemy with a fallen heart, so what about you!? Be a coward who lives forever or be a hero for a minute! Choose—"

Murrigan with his sword in his hand, he stood at Da Kota's side without hesitation!

"Down with Raven Yunfield!"

"For Freedom and the Future—"

"Fight! Fight! ”

"Battle-"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

On the throne of the gods of the other three worlds, Nuada smiled at the almost rectangular face with his chin held by his metal arm. It was a smile of relief.

In the giant world of the deep sea Vermore, the god Balor is like a stone statue, motionless. If it weren't for his mysterious blue magic eyes that kept turning, no one would think he was a living thing.

I just don't know what Balor is thinking at the moment.

In the world of shadows, the son of light, Cú Chulainn, put his hands on the scarlet spear, he restrained his usual lazy expression, looked at his respectable and fearful master on the throne, withdrew his right hand and touched the back of his head, and muttered: "It turns out that the supreme god of our family still has a little backbone!" ”

Skarsacchi let out a chuckle: "Very good, correct your mentality, admit that you are a weakling, win the sympathy of the gods of the mortal world and the gods as a weakling, and tie everyone's interests together." Dagonda ...... At least this time, you passed. Then I'll go crazy with you for once. ”

"Crazy? Master, it's so rare that you use the word 'crazy'. Do you also put yourself in the position of a challenger? Isn't the other party just a god who likes to play with conspiracy? ”

Skasachi straightened her feet, and then she didn't know how she did it, and in the next moment, there was an extra shoe print on Kuchulain's handsome face, and the sad Kuchulain was kicked away by Skasachi.

"Ping-pong", I don't know how many walls of the temple I crashed through before stopping.

In the dust, Skarsacki's sturdy figure appeared proudly in the dust mist, and she crossed her waist and walked in front of her favorite disciple.

"If you can cheat a world, there may be a 1 in 100 million chance that it can be attributed to luck or conspiracy. God who can rule over the seven worlds! You actually told me that the other party only played conspiracy!? ”

Cu Chulainn's expression was dazed, and he couldn't care about covering his swollen face, and quickly lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong!" ”

"I'm going to fight Raven Yunfield. If I fall into his hands, then don't hesitate to ......"

"Then I will definitely avenge my master!"

The left cheek was kicked, and this time it was the right cheek that was slammed by Skarsacki's left whip leg.

Now the two sides are evenly proportioned.

Even more sorrowful, Cú Chulainn flew out.

Finally stopped, Cúchulainn suddenly heard the master's whisper: "If I fall into the hands of Raven, then don't hesitate, even if you become a god slave, you must join his command." You don't deserve to fall in such a pointless place. ”

Cú Chulainn was suddenly confused. (To be continued.) )