At the site of Burroughs, a behemoth was slowly floating in the air, its huge fish-shaped body streaking across the void, like a giant kun swimming in the ocean. The eight hideous blades and feet ruined the beauty of all this, and the elk's head was even more indescribably hideous at this time. All the creatures on the battlefield were trembling, and even Ruge, who was a superior god, had the desire to bow down and worship at this time.

"My lord, the shuttle can't be activated, that thing seems to be blocking the space around it!" The four-winged seraph reported to Uriel with some trepidation, and a milky white aura was encircled around his body, and it was only because of this brilliance that he did not bow down. There is only one master of the angels, but Yahweh in the Most High Heaven, which is both the domineering and majesty of monotheism.

"Is there a creation god-level existence, it's really an unexpected surprise!" Uriel's eyes flashed with a hint of fighting intent, even in the face of the strongest man, even if his body was trembling involuntarily, but the indomitable will from his heart was undiminished.

Uriel calmly removed a cross-shaped pendant from his neck, which was more like an anchor than the traditional one horizontal and one vertical. This is one of the early crosses, and although the poor fishermen of the Swedish and Finnish generations in Northern Europe had embraced this bottom-up religious doctrine early on, they had never seen the "cross", a torture instrument from the Roman region. So, the cross of Christ was alienated in this area into the shape of an anchor. When Uriel conquered northern Europe, Jehovah rewarded him for his great service.

"Wasted in such a small place...... I'm really scared!" Uriel gripped the pendant in his hand and looked around at his angelic legion. His essence is a wisp of the hell of Tartros in Greece, as the abyss of the universe created by Olympus at the creation of the world, he himself is not too afraid of the coercion from the higher-ups, but his soldiers are not as calm as him. In the next second, the anchor slowly shattered, and endless light was released from it, and the sound of singing echoed all around. As soon as the coercion from the God of the Most High Heaven appeared, all the coercion from Dagda was removed.

"Stand down, my child, this is no longer your battle. A majestic voice came from the brilliance, "Go back to the front line of purgatory and meet a new challenge!"

Uriel fell to one knee respectfully, while the rest of the angels of Burroughs fell to their knees even more reverently.

A milky white glow enveloped the Farr gem in front of Uriel, and then flew towards the outskirts of Burroughs.

"You...... You can communicate directly with Heavenly Father!" Ezreal's tone was full of surprise and envy.

"Isn't that strange...... "Uliel's mouth showed a mocking smile, "I'm his favorite son, and you...... Do your job as a clown!"

"You ......" Ezreal was a little annoyed, only to find that Uriel had completely ignored him and turned away.

"Abandon Burroughs, board Tartarus with all our members, and we return to Purgatory...... Our old adversary doesn't seem to be at ease!" Uriel commanded aloud.

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"Want to go...... It's too late!" In the living fortress, Dagda's voice echoed, as if several people were talking at the same time, and a knife foot slashed through a huge arc towards the Uriel ship.

"I said, 'Whoever does evil will be cut off.'" A majestic voice emanated from the milky white glow. Immediately, the sharp blade foot seemed to be stuck in the mud, and its movement changed from slow to stagnant. At a glance of 10,000 years, the flow rate of the law of time around the knife foot is reversed, and under the erosion of time, the entire knife foot quickly decays, breaks, and then falls off completely.

"Whoa......" The Living Fortress let out a painful roar.

"I said, Let there be light, and there was light in the world!" the majestic voice sounded again. A straight brilliance emerged from nothingness and landed directly on the mushroom-shaped structure at the back of the Living Fortress.

The explosion was not heard, and a half-human, half-deer figure appeared above the mushroom building. Although the body shape is still somewhat similar to the Cenarius that Dawn saw at the beginning, the face has changed to Dagda.

Dagda had a huge cauldron in his hand, and the light of the Lord was absorbed by the cauldron and eventually turned into nothingness.

"Creation Artifact...... Interestingly, how many times can you catch such an attack from a creator god with an unstable foundation?"

"It's just a divine thought, how many times can you make such an attack!" Dagda said sarcastically.

Wrapped in the divine power of the Lord, the Farr Jewel flew towards Cenarius, who was easily caught by him.

"I recognize your strength...... and a position commensurate with it, the stone will be returned to you, and the man will be taken away!" said the Lord slowly, but there was no hint of negotiation in his tone.

"......" Dagda didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to everything in front of him.

"No...... They've killed Midir!" Moregan also sensed Dagda's arrival at this time, and his mind suddenly came alive.

"I need an explanation!" Dagda looked coldly at the light, as if he could look directly into the supreme heaven behind him.

"Now you ...... Not qualified to give me any explanation!" the Lord snorted disdainfully.

"Eligibility...... I'd like to try!" Dagda was clearly a little ambitious at this point, "Stardust...... Crush!"

A huge meteorite spawned in the air and slammed into the light. Cenarius had served as the Celtic god of the moon in ancient times, and it seems that he had been succeeded by Dagda.

"Carving Insect Skill ......" A cold snort came, with the light cluster as the center, and the void rippled. The huge meteorite disappeared like a soap bubble, "It seems that we need to teach you a lesson!"

The ball of light collapsed inwards and compressed, condensed into a single point and then exploded. There seemed to be a pure light left in the whole world, and a look of horror appeared on Dagda's face. The entire battlefield, most of which were fortresses belonging to the Danu Protoss, seemed to be beginning to turn into the most primitive particles in this world-destroying light. Dagda used the crucible in his hand with all his might, constricting all the brilliance in it, but as the power passed, he gradually felt that he was a little powerless, and the remnants of Cenarius in his body began to take advantage of the opportunity. Fortunately, the light lasted for a very short time, and soon disappeared with the light, and the entire battlefield was already in pieces. Uriel's ship had long since vanished, and the Druid Legion had escaped, and the scent of the Holy Oak remained in the space. Avalon and the Shadow Nation Fortress have been preserved, but they are riddled with holes.

"Dagda ......" Morrigan didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"Shut up......" The expression on Dagda's face kept changing, obviously Senarius's backlash was not good, "Ruger, the old guy who rules Nuada, we have to talk about it......"