Chapter 490: Soul Curse

In fact, very few druids were actually persecuted by Christianity, and there was some kind of private alliance between Fetan and Heaven early on. Although this covenant has not been officially made public, according to what the elder brother has spied on...... Probably Fetan helped Yahweh defeat the Danu Protoss, and Yahweh promised Britain to rule over him!" Grett said lightly.

"Do you want to be an emperor, such a person often doesn't end well!" Chenxi shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the countless traitors in the history of Kyushu, who often enjoyed similar status in the early days.

"I guess both of them have their own calculations, but it's true that the Oak Council hasn't suffered much damage over the years, and its potential power is in no way inferior to that of the Danu Protoss......," Glitter continued, "However, the Oak Council lacks a legal system to enter Britain!"

"Fa system, cultivators, who cares about this thing!" Chen Xi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the so-called law system is a series of restrictions artificially formulated by the ruling class of human society in order to ensure their status for a long time. In the early days, the most important form of expression of the legal system was blood, and in the later development process, it gradually expanded to a wider range of fields such as surnames, ethnic groups, and organizations. But this kind of thing has no effect at all on the gods who have endless lives.

This seems to have something to do with the restrictions that Goddess Danu imposed on Fetan back then...... Fetán was essentially a human race, and a human race under the rule of the Hebrew theological system. In order to restrict Fetan's access to the Celts, the goddess Danu seems to have imposed some kind of curse on her bloodline!" Grett was also a little confused.

"Bloodline Curse...... A curse that can't be avoided even if it turns into an elemental body, it seems that this thing ultimately acts on the soul level!" Dawn pondered silently.

"Is there anything Fedan can do about this?"

"King Arthur...... King Arthur is not only a native of the Celtic god line, but his soul is also sublimated in the racing praise of the Terran epic. As long as Arthur can truly grasp the authority of Britain and be universally worshipped by the Terrans, when his soul grows to the extreme, that is, when he helps Fetan to break the shackles!" Gretel replied indifferently.

"Help Fetan unshackle...... The price of this help will not be too small!" Dawn understood Fetan's plan after a little thought, and the curse on his soul was not so easy to lift. This curse is like a shadowy identification device that wants to be unlocked, but Fetan is afraid that it will completely consume Arthur's soul.

"This is not what we can care about, Merlin will go to the Pendragon family to awaken King Arthur to return this time, and it is not impossible to achieve this with the name of Arthur and the accumulated heritage of the Oak Council!" Gretel said very seriously.

"Gretel, you haven't lived in a modern human society. The Second World War destroyed almost all of humanity's original beliefs. The belief system rebuilt on the basis of commercial money, the so-called bloodlines, heroes, and epics are nothing more than after-dinner gimmicks. To put it bluntly, King Arthur's banner is worthless in the eyes of modern people!" Dawn snorted disdainfully, "Moreover, what Arthur wants to hold is not so much authority as he wants to gather the faith of the human race." This is to take food from the mouth of the Lord, and this is a fundamental dispute that cannot end peacefully!"

"Although my brother told me these messages, I really don't understand that it seems to have nothing to do with us!" Gretel asked.

"If we don't get involved in the Celtic battle of faith, none of this has much to do with us. But this news itself is still valuable, for example, our friends from hell must be willing to pay a suitable price!" A smile appeared on the corner of Chenxi's mouth, looking at the appearance who had just entered.

"Lord...... Hell has replied to us, Master Hampa has received the coordinates from us, and I believe it will be there soon!" Kurolo reported with some joy, hoping that the master builder from Hell could build a suitable city for the elves as well.

"Hampa...... The area of Fenrias has now doubled, and I'm afraid that the price we originally paid will not be able to satisfy this harsh demon king!" Dawn couldn't help but show a bitter expression when she heard this. The original contract with Sidi stipulated that Dawn would surrender the fortress of Windhorn Island and Hell would build the foundation for Fenriath. However, Finnas has actually been turned upside down, although according to Hell's interpretation of the contract, as long as the current fortress is still called Finniath, Dawn is not a breach of contract. But taking advantage of a demon king in vain is not conducive to the long-term relationship between the two parties.

"It's not easy to come up with something that will appeal to the Demon King!" Gretel responded.

"I want to ...... There's probably one thing we can make the Demon Kings crazy, especially in the current environment. This thing can give them a chance. Dawn was silent for a long time before thinking of something, "By the way, you can also pull this group of guys watching the fire from the other side into the water, and Celtic will be more chaotic!"

"What?" both Glitter and Kurolo looked curious.

The loud sound of a "buzzing ......" horn sounded in the sky above Fenriath, and through Eric's eyes, Dawn had "seen" the visitors to Hell. A quaint castle made of lava poured into the harbor made a request to enter the harbor, and Hampa's ship inherited his usual style, and as the strongest master builder among the demon kings of hell, he was synonymous with his architectural style.

"Let's go...... Let's go greet our guests!" a smile appeared on the corner of Dawn's mouth, and she took the lead towards the airport.

In the airport of Finniath, the massive ship of the Hampa docked on the side of the Ark of Beth. In comparison, the dilapidated state of the ark is revealed.

"This is the real floating warship for war, and the ark is just a transport ship after all!" looked at the majestic stone castle and said in admiration.

"This architectural pattern is not like the Gothic or Romanesque dock forts that are common in Europe, but it is somewhat like ...... The Nordic longhouse!" Dawn couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when she saw the shape of the castle. The castle is a very local building, different civilizations, different living environments, and different beliefs will create a variety of different castle buildings. The Nordic longhouse, commonly known as the hill fortress, is a mountain town made of a mixture of gravel and cedar wood. Although the castle is made of infernal lava as a whole, the appearance of the castle has not changed radically.

"If you really have some insight, it seems that Sidi didn't say much!" A huge pigeon, dressed in heavy metal armor, appeared on the ramp of the battleship.