The voice of Morrigan, the goddess of war, resounded throughout the sky.

With the voice of her goddess, the temperature around her began to decrease.

In the blink of an eye, people could see from the observation equipment that had escaped the effects of the nuclear explosion that snowflakes had fallen around the crystal mine.

Under the snowflakes.

The king of Celts transformed by Xiao Yu shook his head lightly and took a big step forward.

Then he pulled out the pale yellow sword with what appeared to be a wooden hilt from his waist and thrust it into the ground in front of him.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the earth shook.

Countless brilliant green lights rose from the ground, and in an instant, the phantom of a towering tree slowly formed behind the king and princess of the Celts.

This is a giant tree similar to a large banyan tree, and as soon as it appears at a height of 300 meters, it immediately makes the aura of the king of Celts instantly equal to that of the goddess of war, Morigan.

On the wide trunk of this giant tree, rough facial features suddenly appeared, and a pair of eyes shining with wisdom slowly opened with a faint white light.

"That's the legend...... Treants? ”

In the security conference room where the British Prime Minister was, the experts shouted excitedly as they watched the phantom of the giant tree appear with facial features.

Although after the appearance of the transcendent, many people are speculating about which of the legendary magical creatures are real and which are adapted from later generations.

This giant tree has appeared, at least the existence of the Treants is a sure thing!

Even if this lifelike giant tree man looks like a phantom like Morrigan, the goddess of war, through multi-directional equipment, they believe that through the analysis of experts, they can get that the things in these phantoms are not caused by human interference.

With experience and technology, no one in today's real world would doubt that the Transcendent Illusion is not real.

And in fact.

This giant tree elder also does exist in Lilliputia, he is the vice president of a wizarding academy near the original Thousand Feather Empire, and has taught many famous natural wizards.

It's a pity that this giant tree elder also has his own flaws, one is that he can't walk around like the tree man in the movie.

The second is the bottleneck of cultivation, this giant tree elder has been trapped in the pseudo-third level for more than five hundred years.

Although it is large, even in Lilliputia, its body is one hundred and fifty meters tall in the eyes of Lilliputia.

Counting the part buried in the soil, the elder of this giant tree was not much shorter than Xiao Yu.

However.

After all, the Giant Tree Elder was no match for a Shenhao cultivator like Xiao Yu who had the support of an entire real-world resource.

After relying on his talent to advance to the second-level transcendent stage, the size of this giant tree elder has become a huge bottleneck for him to go further!

There are so many extraordinary resources on the Lost Continent of Lilliputian, and the precious ones are even more eyed by countless transcendental tigers.

There are also giants such as the Black Dragon, the King of the Swamp Hydra, and the Great Master of the Thousand Feather Empire.

How difficult is it to get enough resources to try to advance?

Xiao Yu, as the uncrowned king of the Lost Continent, is the supreme supreme.

Randomly sent a black-clothed guard over to find him to film and act.

Even if he felt awkward and had nowhere to escape, the giant tree elder had no other way but to cooperate.

So, all these projections are indeed true!

Apart from...... Proportional aspect.

"Roar!"

The Frostbone Dragon, the mount of the goddess of war, seemed to let out a dragon roar at the Giant Tree Man with some anger.

The wings flapped faster, too.

The goddess of war, Morrigan, snorted softly, patted the head of the Frost Bone Dragon, and while soothing it, she spoke again:

"King of the Celts, the abyss has told me that you are dying."

"Even if you seal me again."

"You're going to be in your final form, too."

"I just don't know, in this era, can you find a successor to your inheritance?"

The Celtic King bared his white teeth, smiled at the goddess of war, Morrigan, raised his chest and raised his head:

"It's not a matter of caring for you, goddess."

"You may be wrong, though."

"This time I'm just here to take care of one or two."

"The main force that seals you is the future King Arthur."

As he spoke, the armored princess behind the king of Celts stepped forward, clenched the hilt of the long sword at her waist with both hands, and said in a cold voice:

"I'm ready, King."

"Hmm!" The king of Celts bowed slightly, took a step to the side, and said loudly, "Draw your sword!" Alice! ”

"You will wear the name of Pendragon!"

"Alice Pendragon of the future!"

The princess nodded slightly, and the golden ponytail shook the back of her head slightly, revealing a stunning face, and at the same time, the dull hair suddenly floated up.

Ice-blue eyes firmed, and a faint blue light bubbled up and down her body.

As she slowly raised the sheathed sword with both hands.

The dazzling white light suddenly enveloped the long sword.

So much so that no one could see what the blade of this long sword looked like.

The Frostbone Dragon, the mount of the goddess of war, retreated in fear and let out a low whine.

"Impossible!"

"A girl who hasn't officially received Pendragon's name!"

"How did you get the recognition of the Sword of Kings?"

"You used illusion!"

Morrigan, the goddess of war, shouted, stretched out her fingers, and suddenly hundreds of white mist ghosts appeared this time, whistling and pounced like a rain of arrows.

This wave of white mist ghosts is all nominal and insubstantial.

But the others don't know, they know through the previous content, but they know that it is these things that have wiped out all the exorcist priests in the Holy Lord City.

They couldn't help but sweat for the Celtic transcendents.

With the repeated fiascos of the bald man and the transcendent city of the Holy Lord.

At this time, no one can be sure what will happen next, although it seems that the king of Kyle is so handsome and domineering, and the princess is also very temperamental, and a large number of fan groups chanting for my king were instantly formed on the Internet.

But......

Their opponent is Morrigan, the goddess of war, a monster known as a god in ancient times!

Rumble!

The Giant Tree Man's phantom suddenly moved, and countless branches stretched out above the princess's head as if they had life, forming a barrier, but it easily blocked the attacks of the hundreds of white mist ghosts.

"It's useless, Morigan, the goddess of war, under the protection of the projection of the elder treemen, you can't hurt us now."

The king of Celts said and looked at the princess Alice with a look of relief:

"You're right, the transcendents of this era have declined, and we haven't had a new blood replenishment for a long time."

"And then...... Or is it the opposite of everything? ”

"In this era of extraordinary decline, a descendant of King Arthur who can be recognized in advance by the Sword of Kings has been born!"

"It's Celtic's luck!"

"It's the luck of mankind!"

"Doomed you to failure!"

“……”

"No!"

Morigan, the goddess of war, suddenly flew up from the dragon's back and let out a screeching sound.

In the void behind her, a huge black crack that seemed to cut through the space diagonally appeared at the same time!

The middle of the crack seemed to be slowly cracking to both sides.

"I never believed in fate!"

"If fate wants me to lose!"

"Then let you all die with me!"