Because magicians usually focus on practicing magic, their physical fitness is relatively fragile. So if their attack misses, and they are caught in a close combat by an agile opponent like Su Yan, who is extremely strong in close combat, the consequences are simply unimaginable. At this moment, Angus obviously realized this, but it was too late.

With a dull "puff," Su Yan's blade mercilessly pierced Angus's chest. Angus' eyes widened, a look of disbelief on his face. He could never have imagined that he, the God of Love and Youth, could be defeated so easily. Even more terrifying, even with his desperate attempts at resurrection, he couldn't reverse the flow of his life. Watching his body gradually become transparent and eventually dissipate into nothingness, Angus was filled with resentment and regret.

Rumble! With a deafening roar, Su Yan jerked his head upwards. He saw a dazzling streak of light streak across the sky, followed by a figure plummeting like a meteor. As the figure drew closer, Su Yan finally saw it clearly: a tall, wrinkled old man with a white beard descending from the sky, clutching a massive hammer.

Su Yan's heart trembled, and he immediately recognized the old man's identity - Dagda, the father of the gods! Although Dagda holds a supreme position in the Celtic mythology system, to the knowledgeable Su Yan, he is just one of the many gods, not much different from Angus, whom he had killed before.

However, the people of the British Empire below weren't as calm as Su Yan. When they saw Dagda appear, a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd: "The priest is here!" "The goblin's dead!" "Yes! That damn goblin is courting death!" "We're saved! The priest will definitely teach this ignorant goblin a lesson!" For a moment, all kinds of shouts resounded through the sky, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and anticipation.