Chapter 455: Silver Hand

Brionac gathered an immeasurable amount of sunlight, and drew a straight trajectory under the reinforcement of Ruger's law, piercing straight into the shattered spatial rift. In the dark crack, Wind Horn Island seemed to slowly crash into the main plane, and the surrounding souls and necromantic qi were torn apart by the thunder spear one by one, but the additional time law on the gun body was also constantly consumed, and finally the spear could only helplessly stay at a position less than a finger away from the main body of Wind Horn Island.

"Ruger, I'll take your spear. My return gift, please smile too!" came Dan's raging laughter from the island of Windhorn. Surrounded by a cloud of necromantic energy, Brionak was pulled into the island of Windhorn, unable to summon Rugg even if he cast various spells.

This thunderbolt spear is inherited from Luge's grandfather Hilda, as one of the three artifacts of Danu's creation, the spear not only represents the combat power of the god king, but also a symbol of status. At this time, he was taken away by the Death God Pill, just like the Emperor of Kyushu lost the jade seal, and even Lu Ge showed a trace of horror on his face. After all, with the presence of Midier's Burroughs rebels, Ruger's god-king position was already unstable, and such a change made all this worse......

But the situation did not end there, and Dan's revenge followed. Necromantic aura squirmed on the surface of Windhorn Island, and a huge grimace appeared directly in front of the island. Grimace's huge mouth slowly opened, and a soul vortex formed in the giant mouth, and then a dark soul cannonball was spit out by Grimace.

"Feel the semblance of a dead soul's bombardment...... Hahaha!" In Dan's wild laughter, countless twisted souls on the Soul Cannonball struggled and roared, flying towards Luge with the momentum of Tarzan's overwhelmingness.

"Floating Battleship ......" Lu Ge's face showed a hideous color, even with the respect of the god king, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to fight against this kind of god war heavy soldiers empty-handed.

"Ruger, stand down, you've done a good job!" a broad voice came from the ground of the Moitura, and the whole battlefield trembled. As soon as the thick black soul cannonball flew out of the crack, a dazzling sword light flew out. Not only did he smash the cannonball in the air, but he flew straight into the spatial rift that was about to heal.

"Teacher, ...... you" Luger looked at the center of the battlefield with some shame. Luger was born of an affair between the god of Danu and the giant princess Enya, who were originally three brothers, but were drowned by their grandfather Barol, and only Ruger was smuggled back by the old sea god Lear and raised on the Isle of Man. Because of his status as an illegitimate child and his father Xi'an's bad behavior, Ruge's life in the Danu Clan was not comfortable. Only the god king Nuada, who was known for his bravery and fearlessness, raised Ruger as a master and father......

In the center of the Moitula battlefield, a stout man with bare arms was looking at Ruger with a smile on his face, without the slightest hint of blame: "Son, you have done a good job. As for Dan, he was nothing more than a pathfinder sent by his opponent...... Now that the other party has set their eyes here, it is only a matter of time before I am exposed. ”

"It's the disciple who is too careless, I didn't expect this small character to be abandoned by the gods...... It took a thousand years to build his Wind Island into a floating warship!" Luger said with shame.

"Don't underestimate anyone's will to survive in a desperate situation, Dan may be from a bad background, but his background is never the criterion for judging a person's worth!" Nuada said gently, not only did it feel like a god of war, but like a philosopher.

"Floating warships are not something that can be built casually, they require huge resources, and the barren Wind Island is obviously far behind...... It seems that Dan has already turned away from the Protoss in ancient times!" Luger said resentfully.

"It's normal, you will suspect the mystery of my life and death, and there is no other existence except for Feitan. This Dan seems to be getting a lot of benefits from Fetan!" Nuada nodded, a wry smile on his face. He thought his plan to fake his death was seamless, but he still didn't escape the temptation from Fetan.

Chenxi stood aside, but his heart was already overturned. After the Danu gods fell asleep, the god of death soon fell to heaven, silently developing his power in the gap between heaven and hell, but he didn't expect that behind him was actually the holy oak Fetan who lived far away in the north.

"No wonder this guy can mix well, it turns out that there is such a backer behind him......" Varak has been full of hostility to Dan since he knew that the necromancer was related to the Death God Pill, and now he knows the reason.

"I'm afraid there is still connivance from Jehovah!" Dawn thought more long-term. Historically, the Druids had a long honeymoon period with Christianity in the early days, and both Merlin and Locke had made great efforts for Christianity to enter Britain. Although it turned out that this series of plans to cooperate with Heaven was entirely about luring wolves, the devil knows whether the political cooperation between the two sides was later revived.

"Oh...... Who are these two?" asked Nuada as he turned to Ruger, apparently aware of the two uninvited guests, but he didn't speak first because of his identity.

"This is a friend from Kyushu, and our former Sky Fortress Phenrias is in his hands!" Ruger's words made Nuada serious, "As for this one, it's the Demon King from hell." These two, at least for now...... Kind of a potential ally!"

Lu Ge put the word "potential" very seriously, obviously forcing the two of them to express their position.

"Fenrias in your hands?" asked Nuada coldly. The city in the sky is the home of the Danu gods, and Nuada's attitude is clearly unwilling to recognize Dawn's ownership of Fenrias.

"That's right...... This city was taken from Fetan's great disciple Aaronvin, and it is now a complete sky fortress!" said Dawn lightly, one to declare his possession of Fenriath, and the other to deter by force.

"You're ......," Nuada said with an angry look on her face.

"Teacher, according to the Code of the Gods, Fenrias is considered a trophy of this little friend!" Ruger reminded softly. Nuada glanced at his student in surprise, although his face was full of unwillingness, he no longer dwelled on the issue of the ownership of Sky City.

Valak wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he glanced back at Dawn like a ghost, "On this issue, Dawn can represent my position!"

"Oh......" Valak's words not only surprised Ruger, but even Dawn herself was a little puzzled, she didn't expect this Hell Demon King to actually press the treasure on herself.

"We do have a common enemy...... But only to the Lord, and as for Fetan, not only are we not fundamentally opposed, but we are even quite happy with each other!" Dawn knew that this was not the time to inquire into Valak's thoughts, but concentrated on Ruger's words, and opened her mouth to respond, "As for the common good...... Lord God King, please forgive the juniors for being clumsy!"