In the northern Celtic region of Greenland, where historical Vikings settled and established their civilizations, an ancient god descended on the island before the Norsemen visited the island. Like most of the gods, in order to avoid the erosion of the lack of spiritual power in the main plane in the end of the era, the Oak Divine Kingdom was also suspended in the void, leaving only a spatial anchor point in the main plane.

The sound of the "Buzzing ......" Beasthorn echoed throughout the sky above the Kingdom of God, and countless floating warships originating from the Kingdom of God began to take to the air, but they were not facing an external enemy, but a floating fortress of their own.

"The Holy Oak is on it, what do I see...... Firmament Ancient Wood, what's going on?" A druid sage in gray robes exclaimed. In front of him, the Firmament Ancient Wood Floating Fortress, which had long defended the western border of the Divine Kingdom, was burning with flames at this time, and endless elemental turbulence was stirring in the process. In such a dire situation, it is a miracle that the fortress was able to return.

"Hurry up and organize a rescue...... Send someone to ...... Immediately head to the Central Sanctuary!" the Druid Sage commanded with a grim face. In fact, before his order could be given, countless elemental druids had already begun to fly to the Ancient Wood Fortress in the form of various birds. This also reflects the loose management of the Oak Kingdom to a certain extent, because it has never been invaded by foreign enemies, so the external defense of the entire Kingdom of God is simply a mess, and there is not even a decent set of emergency measures.

A green dragon flew out of the ancient wooden fortress and staggered down on a floating battleship.

"I am Walder, the Lord of the Ancient Trees of the Firmament, and I have important information to report to the Holy Land!" said the green dragon weakly, his huge body still trembling, obviously suffering a lot of damage. But the strange thing is that there is not a single scar on his body.

"Your Excellency...... I will report your situation to the next level, please wait, the healers will be here shortly!"

Just as Wald was about to get angry, the captain's eyes suddenly glowed green, and a terrifying coercion descended on the entire floating battleship. The captain's body slowly flew up under the powerful soul infusion, and cracks began to appear in the space around his body.

"Wald, I know what happened, and there will be a place for you in the altar!" the majestic voice came from the mouth of the "Captain", and there seemed to be no emotion in it. But there was a gleam of hope in Wald's eyes, his soul had already been crumbled in the aftermath of Dagda's conflict with Jehovah, and the Oak Altar was ...... At least let him continue to exist.

Fetan's divine might slowly dissipated, and the captain fell to the ground with him. A majestic green glow shot straight out from the center of the kingdom of the gods and landed on the burning firmament ancient tree, and the flame was extinguished, and the ancient tree began to rejuvenate. It's just that there are no survivors on the entire ancient tree for a long time, and the original elite druid legion has long since disappeared. The Oak Council's losses in this confrontation were far beyond the expectations of the Danu Protoss.

"Dagda...... "In the central sanctuary of the Oak Kingdom, a huge oak tree reaches through the heavens and the earth, and in fact, the entire kingdom of God is built on the huge body of Fetan. As a creation deity with a rare plant body, Fetan's existence is a sight to behold. Therefore, when the Firmament Ancient Wood had just approached the Kingdom of God, he had already been awakened, and he immediately got the first-hand information of this Creation Divine War from the breath left by the Ancient Tree.

"A synthetic monster is just a joke!" Fei Tan's old face couldn't see any change in expression, but his heart was full of disdain, "In that case, let me try your catties......"

The Central Sanctuary, where Locke returned after leaving Dawn. Hansel, who represented the Vatican and the Holy See, was also present, and a series of internal terms of cooperation had been agreed upon at this time. Locke was sitting cross-legged on an ancient stone platform, one of the closest places to the Holy Oak in the entire kingdom, which was of great benefit to comprehending the way of the druids. But Locke was a little absent-minded at this time, because of a message that Dawn had conveyed some time ago.

"Hum......" A flash of light flashed, Locke opened his eyes violently, a flash of melancholy flashed in his heart, and then went to the center of the holy place.

"Teacher, is there any news ahead?" said Locke, leaning over to Fettan's feet, and asked respectfully. The reason why the Council of Oaks knew about Heaven's raid on Burroughs was conveyed by Dawn through Locke.

Wald went to intercept him, and now his soul had collapsed, and the remnant soul had entered the altar. You're old friends, you can pay a visit!" Fitan appeared in front of Locke in the form of an old man's projection, looking down at one of his earliest disciples.

"What...... Wald, he can already master the changes of the green dragon, even if he encounters a superior god, he has the power to escape, how can this be!" Locke's heart trembled, he didn't know who Fedan sent to intercept him, but Wald was one of the earliest druids, and his relationship with him was also excellent.

"Dagda has taken the legacy of Cenarius and turned into a monster with the power to create the world...... Fetan said lightly.

"The power of creation? doesn't that mean ......," Locke looked up at his teacher.

"No...... He's still some distance from our level. The way of creation is not only a power, but also a feeling that comes from within the soul. Knowing Locke's question, Fetan slowly shook his head, "Using this crooked way to drive the power of creation in vain is the road to self-destruction. ”

"Then our plan ......"

"Don't wait any longer, start immediately, and just test the details of Dagda. Fetan said softly, "Go to Connaught, go and release Merlin, Celtic will be all ...... for us."

Locke promised, and by the time he looked up, Fetan was gone. Locke shook his head in confusion and then turned to leave. Although Fedan said it lightly, Locke was still extremely jealous of Dagda, who had the power to create the world.

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In the vast void, Phingrias was silently suspended, and not far from it, a ruined floating fortress was as quiet as a ghost. A behemoth similar in size to Fenrias did not have the breath of a saint at this time.

"Murias...... The energy of the Fal Stone is almost exhausted, and it is so broken, can it really be used again?" Chen Xi put down the animal skin map in his hand a little helplessly, and said with some bitterness.