"His Highness Cú Chulainn, with the strength of His Majesty the God King, it can be retrieved, but our relationship with the druids is actually ......," Mazuo said meaningfully.

"I understand, but the Terran king named Arthur is a great help to us. As far as I know, his legend in this land is still being sung by humans, and his name and deeds have not been forgotten by humans. Cú Chulainn, of course, knew what the druid's relationship with the gods was all about, and he also knew about the influence of this Merlin as well as Arthur. This influence is not even limited to the British Isles. It can be said that in all places where English culture has penetrated, Merlin can be used as a representative of the druids or wizards. This is no longer just a name, but a symbol, a mark of prestige and even faith. Such a figure, if returned, could be a boon to the Council of Oaks, but it is debatable whether it would be good or bad for the Danu gods.

"Little Arthur was seriously injured when he came back that year, and it was Sister Morgan and Vivien who went to meet him. There were some stories between the two of them when Morgan's sister went out to help him, and you must be careful about that!" Mazzo reminded.

Cú Chulainn smiled strangely, and then nodded in agreement. What else could be a story between a man and a woman, the nine goddesses of Avalon live in the underworld all year round, and their temperament is as cold as ice, and they can spark with such a woman, this Arthur is by no means an ordinary character.

"Buzz......" There was a sudden ripple in the air, and Cú Chulainn looked at his side very vigilantly, and the expression on his face immediately became gloomy.

"Huh, your spiritual imprint, you're already laid out in the outside world?" Mazo looked at the spatial vortex that suddenly appeared, puzzled.

An azure point of light squeezed out of the spatial rift, and quickly jumped into the center of Cú Chulainn's eyebrows, and a ball of fire appeared in front of the two of them.

"What is this?" Mazzo grabbed the flame in his hand. The fire vanished, leaving only a cloud of ash in her palm, which dissipated with the wind. "Strange thing, there are vague spatial fluctuations, it seems to be some kind of coordinate prop for positioning, but the spiritual sense on it has been erased!"

"The people of Kyushu, who don't know whether they are alive or dead, dare to peek into Avalon's secrets!" said Cu Chulainn fiercely. Although he lacks knowledge of Kyushu, he understands who his enemies are. Although he hurried to Avalon, his mind was always watching the progress of Cap and the others. Before leaving, he also had an understanding of the strength of the two sides, and felt that this operation was foolproof before he came with confidence. Now it seems that not only did the operation fail, but even Kaipu, who was supported by himself, was folded in it.

"Kyushu people, what is that, a human country?" asked Mazo in a low voice.

"I don't know, I've heard of a huge human civilization, in the far east, the direction of the rising sun!" said Cu Chulainn, annoyed. He actually felt that something was wrong from the beginning, after all, the Dawn and the others had fled the Divine Domain after killing Angus. He still had lingering fears about the explosion on the Isle of Man, and he also had the intention of tempting by sending a coalition of nobles to the front.

"The other party is very strong?" asked Mazzo curiously, wondering if she saw a hint of jealousy in Cuchulainn's eyes.

"That's what I'm wondering?" said Cu Chulainn, distressedly, "I've seen them, they're very weak, and in my eyes they're barely a little stronger than the captain of the elven guards." But it was such a weak force that made Angus fall. You know, Angus's godhead doesn't come from the right way. But his abilities are very special, and he is not a weak person among the gods!"

"What...... Angus has fallen!" Mazzo's oars almost fell into the lake.

"Not only that, but even the Fountain of Youth was ruined by them. Bursting from the core of the spring, the entire Marne Divine Domain was now in shambles, and the original location of the Temple of Youth had become a dead place. Cú Chulainn sighed, he didn't know that even in the civil war of the Protoss, the power of the subordinate races such as elves was consumed, and the gods rarely fell.

"The Fountain of Youth is also ruined!What about Lord Poseidon, what have you done?" Mazo knew more about the Fountain of Youth than Cuchurin, she knew the ins and outs of the fountain, and she also knew that the energy of those springs was the source of energy supply for the three divine artifacts of Danu. Without the help of the springs, the gods would have had a lot of trouble when dealing with the Great Tribulation.

"Lord Seagod lost a true body of the Dharma Aspect in the explosion, and Mentor Kuran almost fell into it!" Cú Chulainn's mouth was full of bitterness, but the news he said made Mazo stunned in place.

"Also...... Any other news?" said Mazo, trembling.

"The two godheads of youth and love have been lost, and the godhead of love has been occupied by the creation of Angus to become a new god, but the whereabouts of the godhead of youth are unknown!" Cú Chulainn truthfully explained, "I sent the descendants of the ancient nobles of mankind who took refuge in us to tempt us, and the result was ......"

Mazzo finally knew what the spirit sigil represented, "This...... Is there any connection between the people of Kyushu and Christianity?"

Cú Chulainn paused for a moment: "There shouldn't be too deep a connection, I heard Druid Lorraine say that he seems to have some contradictions with the Holy See, but he does have a Christian friend!"

"No, this matter has reached the point of shaking our roots, and His Majesty the God King must be immediately awakened to preside over the overall situation. Mazzo simply took the oars and whispered a few incantations. Lake Avalon churned as if it had been boiled, and countless pale floating corpses swam from the depths of the lake. The corpses, dressed in costumes from different eras, were clearly lost people who had strayed into Avalon and were buried. The floating corpse stretched out its pale hand and grabbed the side of the ship, and the whole ship immediately rushed towards the island in the depths of the mist like an arrow from the string.

Passing through the thick fog area, a sunny land of birds and flowers appears in front of you. Green grass is clinging to the ground, flowers are everywhere, and the occasional stream runs through it, making it a warm and peaceful scene everywhere. In the middle of the island, a huge apple tree stands proudly, and the tree is covered with countless apples, large and small, the fruits are transparent, and the souls of human beings sleep inside.

Not far from the tree is the Temple of the Sun, a typical Celtic megalithic building, with slatted boulders in the shape of mounds, and a sun-like fireball hanging directly above it, filling the eerie underworld with light and heat.

"Your Highness, I can only send you here, please go and knock on the door of the Divine Palace immediately. Your shield is the key to the Divine Palace, and His Majesty the Divine King will respond to your call!" said Mazo with a deep bow.