Dagoda confirmed the message from the will of the World Tree over and over again. However, the voice that came from the supporting part of the world also made him feel helpless over and over again.
Obviously, Raven's Ori was poorly prepared for this decisive battle that came in advance. Unfortunately, whether the preparations were sufficient or not was a relative term. Raven was not enough, but in Dagoda's eyes, almost everything was ready.
Already.
Dagoda, the supreme god who dominates the four worlds, clearly felt the malice from fate at this moment.
"Did I really do something wrong before?"
"Will everything really develop as the worst expected?"
"Is the fall of Celtic inevitable?"
The Supreme God lowered his head in pain, closed his eyes, crushed the entire armrest of the throne with his hands, and pinched each finger deeply into the palm of his hand!
"Am I going to surrender to my fate like this?"
"No, this is just a disadvantage! It's not even a desperate situation!"
Huoran stood up from the throne, and Dagoda's majestic figure was projected in front of all four worlds centered on the Celtic world, every plane, and every intelligent being.
There was a rumble in the ears of every being, and all that echoed was Dagoda's majestic voice full of explosive power!
"In the name of the supreme god who rules the Celtic world, the deep sea world, the shadow world, and the silver hand world from the Danu clan, I declare that in the 15th day, we will usher in a world-to-world collision, a life-threatening conflict.
Confrontation with the fate of death!"
"The winner's world will survive, civilization will continue to be passed down, and the right to reproduce will be guaranteed. But the loser will lose everything!"
"And our opponent is a terrifying existence that conquered Mulhorad, Azaranti, Djinn, Findland and Greyhawk, five worlds in one year, a god from the world of Ultron.
God Raven*Yunfield and his minions!"
"Raven Yunfield is very powerful, so powerful that even I, the supreme god, can tremble a little. He is the god of death and shadow who has conquered seven worlds from scratch! Frankly speaking, even I, your supreme god, can
Gotha, there is no guarantee of victory against him!"
When Dagoda said this, countless gods were stunned and countless mortals were terrified.
What? Even the Supreme God has lost confidence? Then how can we fight?
However, what follows gives everyone a sense of twists and turns.
"But! As I just said! This is a battle of destiny! This is a battle of survival! The World Tree has brought our world to an unavoidable battlefield. Then, you must offer your dignity before fighting!
Your lives! Your property! Your souls! The happiness of your descendants?"
"I don't know what you think!"
"But I only know that I will never give in! I will not kowtow to that bastard Raven! I will not expose my neck and let the enemy's butcher knife cut it at will! I will not offer my temple and treasures in exchange for a moment.
Peace! I will not offer my beloved Morrigan to Raven to play with!"
"For the survival of the Celtic world! For the freedom of the billions of creatures living in the Celtic and all subordinate worlds, I, Dagoda, are your supreme god..." Dagoda's beard was angry, and he raised it high.
The blood on his right fist was flaring, and with a roar from the depths of his soul, Dagoda roared out the last five words: "I will never surrender."
Just when Dagoda roared out the strongest voice of his soul, the figure of Dagoda's lover, the goddess of war Morrigan, appeared in the void.
Wearing a headband and long flowing hair, the heroic goddess of war raised the divine sword in her hand high and boldly asked every being in the Celtic world.
"Your supreme god has already embraced the heart of death and is preparing to launch a death charge against the powerful enemy. What about you!? Should you be a coward forever, or be a hero for a minute! Choose!"
Morrigan leaned on his sword and stood beside Dagoda without hesitation!
"Down with Raven*Yunfield!"
"For freedom and the future"
"Fight! Fight!"
"war"
"war!"
"war!"
On the throne of the god of the other three world gods, Nuada held his chin with his metal arm, and a smile appeared on his almost rectangular heroic face. It was a happy smile.
In the giant world of Fermor in the deep sea, the god Balor is like a stone statue, motionless. If it weren't for his pair of mysterious blue magic eyes that keep turning, no one would think that he is a living creature.
I just don’t know what Balor is thinking at the moment.
In the world of shadows, Cu Chulainn, the son of light, put his hands on the scarlet spear. He restrained his usual lazy expression, looked at his respectable and awesome master on the throne, took back his right hand and touched it.
On the back of his head, he muttered: "So our supreme god still has some backbone!"
Skarsage let out a chuckle: "Very good, correct your mentality, admit that you are weak, use your identity as a weakling to win the sympathy of the gods in the mortal world and the divine realm, and tie everyone's interests together. Da Ge
Da...at least this time, you passed. Then I will accompany you to go crazy once."
"Crazy? Master, it's so rare that you use the word 'crazy'. Do you also put yourself in the position of challenger? Isn't the other party just a god who likes to play tricks?"
Scarsage straightened her feet, and then she didn’t know how she did it. The next moment, Cu Chulainn had a shoe mark on his handsome face, and the miserable Cu Chulainn was kicked away by Scarsage.
.
"Ping ping ping ping pong", I don't know how many temple walls it hit before it came to a stop.
Amidst the dust in the sky, Skarsage's vigorous figure appeared proudly in the dust and mist. She walked up to her most beloved disciple with her hands on her hips.
"If you can deceive a world, there is probably a one-in-a-billion chance that it can be attributed to luck or conspiracy. A god who can rule seven worlds! You actually told me that the other party can only play conspiracy!?"
Cu Chulainn had a stern look on his face. He didn't care to cover Lao Gao's swollen face and quickly lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong!"
"I will fight Raven*Yunfield. If I fall in his hands, then don't hesitate..."
"Then I will definitely avenge my master!"
The kick just now was on the left side of the face, but this time the right side of the face was suddenly hit hard by Skasage's left leg.
Now both sides are even.
Cu Chulainn, who was even more miserable, flew out.
After finally stopping, Cu Chulainn suddenly heard his master's whisper: "If I fall in the hands of Raven, then don't hesitate, even if I become a god slave, I will surrender to him. You shouldn't fall here."
A meaningless place."
Cu Chulainn was suddenly confused. (To be continued.)