The battlefield of Moetula was the most famous battlefield in the Celtic antiquity, and because of its geographical location, there were no less than four large-scale exhibitions here between the Danu gods and the Fermore giants, not to mention the race wars in the ancient era. It can be said that under every inch of land here are the remains of ancient life. Countless powerful elemental creatures feathered again, and the remaining unjust spirits rushed into the bullfight. In the endless roar, the majestic soul tree of the dawn became more and more erect, and the spiritual impact of the unjust soul did not cause damage to the dawn, but forged the soul of the dawn even more solidly like a hammer of forging.

"This is really a great place to refine the soul...... Dawn sighed in contentment, and then realized what the problem was, and he looked around to find that as he feared, everyone except Valak was struggling to support himself.

A hexagonal crystal wall appeared in front of him, and the originally solid spatial barrier was covered with cobweb cracks under the soul wash. And the elf brothers Luo Bao and Kurolo were even more unbearable, and the soul gold coins were spinning dripping, alleviating the harm of the soul impact. A large black snake shadow appeared on Valak's body, roaring in the tide of souls, but resisting unscathed.

Dawn was a little glad that she had followed Luo Bao's advice before setting off and hadn't brought Glitter here directly, otherwise her soul trauma would never have been able to sustain it here.

"Come with me...... Dawn grabbed Kurolo and Luo Bao with both hands, and opened a translucent soul barrier around his body, and walked towards the periphery of the battlefield. Gu Xiang and Valak followed, and under Luo Bao's guidance, the group finally came to the edge of the battlefield without danger.

Luo Bao ...... That's how you've come in before?" asked Dawn in surprise.

And ...... Not really......" Luo Bao panted and showed a palpitating look, his soul had been traumatized when he opened the door, and if it weren't for the help of Dawn, he would have almost collapsed. "It wasn't like this before, these military spirits have their own range of activities, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke, they won't be attacked!"

"So, this is a special situation......" Chenxi's brows furrowed slightly, he was more trusting of the fairy brothers now, and he didn't doubt what Luo Bao said.

"I doubt it...... Someone is stirring up this battlefield so that the military spirits are full of aggression!" Luo Bao thought for a moment and suddenly spoke. "I've been here countless times in the past few years, and I'm familiar with it, but I've never encountered anything like this.

"Someone did it deliberately?" Xiang was also a little shocked, this terrifying soul wave was too terrifying, "Who would need these ancient war spirits......"

"If this is in the outside world, it could be the work of a necromancer...... But in this land of the Ancient Gods, those rats don't have that ability!" Valak snorted softly.

"Necromancer?" Dawn was shocked, "There is an ancestor of a necromancer, it is possible to do such a thing!"

"You mean...... Death Pill?" Valak reacted after a moment's pause.

"Isn't it...... We'll find out when we go and see!" Dawn looked at the center of the battlefield, a solemn look on his face.

"Dan's quality is above us, and this is his home again...... Trust me, that's not a good idea!" Valak said, looking nervous.

"It's okay, I think we'll have help!" A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chenxi's mouth, "Brother Xiang and Kurolo, you collect the souls here, and Valak and I will go to meet the local master......"

Kurolo and Luo Bao promised, took out a vial of glass, and with the help of the Xiang, began to collect the scattered souls on the edge of the battlefield. This kind of vial is engraved with the six-pointed star logo on the bottle, commonly known as Solomon's bottle, which is a small prop used to seal the soul. Due to the friendly relationship between King Solomon and the Seventy-Two Demon Kings of Hell, this vial is more popular in Hell, and the elves have a private collection donated by Warak.

"Hey...... Dawn, you make it clear, what kind of local master?" Valak asked with some trepidation as he caught up with Dawn's footsteps and looked excited.

"What is this place?" asked Dawn for a moment.

"Moetula's battlefield!"

"Who sealed this place?" Dawn asked.

"The Gods of Danu...... You mean......" Warak suddenly thought of a possibility.

"This is not only an ancient battlefield, but also the tomb of the second generation of god king Nuada. Ruge, the god king who inherited Nuada's legacy, would tolerate a guy who hates ghosts and hates the wind and rain here?" said Chenxi softly.

Valak did not answer, for before them appeared an old man in a ragged body, dressed in tattered linen robes and leaning on a cane of dead wood, standing silently on a hill not far away, like an ancient sculpture. All the unjust spirits around him did not dare to approach, and a strange circle of quiet places appeared around the old man.

"He's ......," Valak thought of a name, but he was a little unsure.

Chenxi didn't care at all, he simply walked up to the old man neatly, and saluted the old man according to the ancient Celtic etiquette: "Lord God King, the traveler from Kyushu greets you!"

"A guest from Kyushu, I would have liked to come in person later, but I never thought that fate would have brought us together here. The old man smiled faintly, "In that case, how about we clean up this place first?"

Chenxi had already felt Lu Ge's presence under Bai Ze's guidance, and knew the unfathomable strength of the other party, so he didn't dare to respond slackly at the moment: "If the God King doesn't mind, the juniors will bother!"

Lu Ge took a gentle step towards the center of the battlefield, and the morning light seemed to see a light and shadow pass in the soul vision, and then the old man's figure had appeared in the distance.

"Hurry up...... Come quickly, time doesn't wait for anyone!" An old voice came in the wind, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chenxi's mouth, this god king seemed to be a wonderful person.

"Hey, Ruger isn't as harmless as he seems!" Warak reminded with some fear.

"Don't worry, you've forgotten what I said to you before!" Dawn shook her head lightly and strode to follow, leaving only the dazed Valak.

"What I said before...... Is it the connection between the interests of the Danu Protoss and Hell?" Valak hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and chased after him.

And in the center of the battlefield, a large soul vortex was slowly forming, and countless battlefield military souls were involved in it. A tall, thin black-robed man, holding a huge scythe, stood silently in the center of the whirlpool.