Chapter 586 King Arthur makes his grand appearance!
The next day, the southern border of Britain.
The colorful light bands of the Rainbow Bridge pierced through the morning mist and were projected onto the sky above the Misty Forest.
Thousands of floating warships, densely packed Vanir and Aesir warriors, and fully armed Norse gods appeared one after another.
"attack!"
Following an order from Odin, the Asgard guards shot out dense clouds of light spears, and the Said wizards threw down tens of thousands of curse bullets.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!”
The powerful offensive not only broke through the thick fog outside the Misty Forest, but also blew large tracts of forest into flying wood chips, exposing the fairy cities built inside.
Seeing that the surging wave of magic was about to engulf the last bastion of the Tuatha de Danann and the fairies, six obscure and heavy bronze bells rang in the city, and thirteen light anchors flew out from the Elf Palace, turning into an indestructible light curtain, firmly protecting the six major clans of fairies and the fairy cities in the forest.
Fight to the bitter end!
Odin sneered, and the dark golden flame bursting from his one eye ignited the afterimage of the fighting spirit of Valhalla behind him. Every step taken by the eight-legged horse Sleipnir caused the roots of the world tree behind him to tremble. When Gungnir, the eternal spear wrapped with runes, pierced the clouds, tens of thousands of ravens emerged from the tip of the spear, swooping down with ice spikes that froze everything, ready to bring down the final divine punishment on the lingering Tuatha de Danann and the six major clans of fairies.
At the critical moment, a golden sun rose from the city, shining in all directions.
"Don't even think about it!"
The sun god Luger roared and crushed the chariot deck under him. The dawn chain wrapped around his ankle broke instantly, and the burst of light vaporized the thunderclouds within a radius of 100 miles into scarlet steam. At the same time, he crossed his hands and clenched the magic spear Brionak in his palm. The light of the five-fold scorching sun was compressed into a blazing white singularity at the tip of the spear, and collided with Gungnir's projection in the sky.
The death crows transformed by the Eternal Spear opened their sharp claws and scraped red grooves on Ruger's light armor like molten iron. The golden armor on the left shoulder of the Sun God exploded, and the golden red blood of the gods splashed everywhere.
But at the same time, the flying metal fragments burned into thirteen miniature suns in the air, and the high heat and power they emitted instantly burned Odin's silver beard into charred, curly ash.
court death!
Odin was furious, and his one eye oozed divine blood at this moment. At the cost of sacrificing half of his vision, he saw the wailing of all the frost dead souls in the Nine Realms. The power of the God King was then activated, and the light and shadow of the Eternal Spear suddenly split into three: one attracted the eternal winter cold wave from Jotunheim, one absorbed the lava fire from Muspelheim, and the last body was wrapped in the surging fighting spirit of thousands of dead in Valhalla, and together rushed towards the sun god Luger in the air.
"Glory, so far!"
Feeling the threat of death, veins bulged on Ruger's forehead. He pushed his divinity and power to the extreme, turning them all into fuel to ignite the divine fire. Like a burning sun, he crashed straight into Odin.
"boom!"
The two destructive forces suddenly collided, and the Rainbow Bridge shattered into light dust in the shock wave. The projection of the world behind Odin shattered layer by layer, and a trickle of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
And Ruger was even worse off. Cracks appeared on the axle of the Sun Chariot wheel under him, and the twelve dusk gems inlaid on the shaft burst one after another. The black crow feathers containing the breath of death cut through his armor, his skin, and his flesh like sharp blades.
The sun in the sky suddenly went out, like a meteor frozen by the cold, falling straight into the fairy city.
At the same time, the misty forest on the ground also ushered in a massive war between gods.
The salty hurricane and the smell of humus formed a vortex at the edge of the battlefield. The Vanir God King Njord, holding the Sword of Victory, stirred up an inky tsunami, with asphalt-like sticky substances floating on the crests like Kraken tentacles. The beast god Cernunnos dragged his chubby body out of the thick fog. The horns on his head, which represented the will of the forest, suddenly cracked, and wolf-headed bees with fangs exposed emerged from the cracks in the rotten wood. The oak seeds ejected from their tails grew wildly into man-eating vines when they came into contact with water, twisting Njord's whalebone chariot into spider-web-like cracks.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Njord decisively abandoned the scrapped chariot, chanted the spell of Said witchcraft, swung his sword forward, and the scales on his body continued to peel off and regenerate. Each fallen scale expanded into a swarm of poisonous jellyfish, stinging the antlers of Cernunnos and burning out sulfurous smoke.
Cernunnos cried out in pain and immediately launched the Earth Theocracy to resist.
The swamp under the feet of the Beast God suddenly surged into a mud tornado, and thirteen pairs of scarlet compound eyes emerged from the moss-covered trunk - that was the embodiment of various powerful curse powers. Njord sneered and swung the Sword of Victory to cut through his palm. The golden-red divine blood fell to the earth and turned the soil into the sea. The World Serpent Jörmungandr dragged his huge body out of the sea. The salt crystal storm spewed out by the hideous snake head condensed the bee colony into amber fossils, and the purple-green venom contained in it instantly caused large tracts of forest to wither and rot.
Cornunus's divinity suddenly dropped, and he quickly opened his hands and held up an acorn in his palms.
The acorns began to pulsate violently under the nourishment of the divine power of nature, the shells burst to release the imprisoned lightning, and the primordial thunderstorm split the phosphorescent water curtain summoned by the sea god Njord, plowing a deep valley with asphalt bubbles in the seabed.
At the same time, a roar was heard in the forest, and a white-haired little animal that looked like both a cat and a dog suddenly swelled up and turned into a ferocious giant.
The pure white fur turned into a mane flowing with liquid silver flames, and a collapsed miniature ether vortex was suspended at the end of each hair. The golden pupils split into three concentric irises, filled with scarlet blood.
The etheric torrent gushing out of its body condensed into a broken crown around its body, and the scarlet beast pattern brought suffocating brutality and gloom. Seven crystal tails wrapped with blood-red runes extended from its spine, and every swing caused ripples of spatial vibration, and the areas where its claws stepped on left charred deep pits.
——The three-eyed weird cat Casey Palug!
The top monster named Disaster rushed out of the thick fog and bit the head of the World Serpent Jörmungandr fiercely.
The two monsters engaged in a frantic fight in the mud and sea water. The evil curses and poison turned the surroundings into a restricted area where life stopped.
But even with the help of his "Cat Son" Caseypalug, who held back the World Serpent Jörmungandr from the side, Cornunnos was still at a disadvantage in the battle.
Among the four thrones, it was not the type that was good at fighting. Moreover, in the last battle in Ireland, in order to stop the Nordic pursuers and help Morgan delay time, it also consumed a lot of divine power, and has not yet fully recovered.
"puff!"
After several exchanges, Njord seized the opportunity, and the sword of victory in his hand shot out golden rainbow light, piercing through the cedar heart of Cernunnos.
A large amount of blood gushed out, and Cernunnos stumbled back. The blood that fell to the ground turned into birch forests and lush ferns. They entangled and spread, and with the greenness of the forest, they stubbornly blocked the constant erosion from the salt water and sea breeze.
But the situation has reached this point, and the outcome is already clear.
Neither the sun god Lugu nor the beast god Cernunnos could stop the Nordic army, let alone reverse the defeat of the Tuatha de Danann.
Seeing that the Nordic army was about to advance to the city gate, the Holy Spear opened six light-like doors.
Six goblins [Great Mothers] led the warlocks of the six major goblin clans out of the city trembling with fear, and organized a thin defense line with the remaining Tuatha de Danann;
Behind them was Scathach, the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, and the Wild Hunt armies from Scotland and England that she led, making the living dare not even think of retreating;
On the two wings are the two fairy knights, Bavanshi and Bagster, who have the strongest fighting will, and the groups of vampires and dog demons they lead. They are loyal to Queen Morgan and will fight to the last moment;
And above the sky, a holy dragon emitting emerald luster flew out of the city. The light dust sprinkled by its scales was like active spores, which transformed into ferocious dragon beasts in the wind and re-woven an anti-air defense system.
——Holy Dragon Albion!
No, according to what Loki said, that thing has fallen in the North, and this one now is just the successor born from the remains of Albion.
Unexpectedly, those guys from the Tuatha de Danann even subdued the holy dragon that originally belonged to Warner.
Njord's eyes flickered and he felt even more indignant. He immediately raised the sword of victory in his hand and led the entire Vanir tribe to launch an attack.
At the same time, Odin in the sky raised the Spear of Eternity and shouted:
"For the Nordic countries, for the tribes, crush the enemy camp!"
The Aesir and the Vanir used the two god kings Odin and Njord as spearheads and more than a dozen main gods as sharp blades, advancing from both the sky and the ground.
Although the Tuatha de Danann had six main god-level fairy mothers, three main god-level fairy knights, and Scathach, the queen of the Shadow Kingdom, and other Tuatha de Danann who had retreated here, the two core god-kings, Cornunnos and Luger, had already been defeated, and the hastily organized front could not stop the aggressive coalition of Vanir and Aesir.
Therefore, wherever the Nordic army passed, the fog dissipated, the forest was destroyed, and countless birds and beasts living in the misty forest fled in panic.
The goblins, who were timid by nature, only persisted for a moment before shivering in the goblin city protected by the Holy Spear's light curtain.
Scathach and the three fairy knights were unable to stop it, so they had to protect the seriously injured Luger and Cornunnos while fighting and retreating, relying on the Holy Spear Barrier and the Fairy City to make a final stand.
Stubborn!
Odin and Njord sneered and waved their hands. The Aesir and Vanir gods behind them showed their divine weapons, activated their powers, and launched a fierce bombardment on the holy spear light curtain and the fairy city in front of them.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Under the extremely powerful offensive, the pure white towers transformed from the thirteen holy spears collapsed and shattered one after another. The light curtain surrounding the fairy city was peeled off layer by layer, turning into specks of light dust that floated down to the earth.
When the Holy Lance was broken into three, Loen finally led the coalition forces of humans, elves, and dwarves to the outside of the Misty Forest.
But looking at the Nordic army marching triumphantly on the front line and the fairy city about to be breached, he inexplicably developed a stronger ominous premonition in his heart.
Similarly, the three Norn goddesses who were accompanying them also felt an indescribable uneasiness.
It seems like something bad is about to happen.
"Bang!"
Seeing the last Holy Lance Tower outside the Fairy City crumble, Lorne felt an unprecedented palpitation. He immediately stopped hesitating and shouted to Odin and Njord at the front line:
"Come back! Come back soon!"
However, the two men, blinded by victory, had already led their army into the sky above the fairy city.
At the same time, the thirteen broken holy spears outside the city turned into thirteen rushing golden light streams, which were gathered into the Fairy Palace which served as the center of the city.
On the throne cast of silver and iron, a figure slowly solidified.
——Liquid starlight flowed on the silver armor, and the lion's mane-like golden pattern spread from the shoulder armor to the waist. The edge of each armor leaf floated with the faint light of holy fire. The frost silver breastplate was cast into a roaring lion relief, and the cold jade inlaid with the animal's pupils was reflecting the cross starlight. The thirteen holy spear emblems burned into flowing light bands on her dark blue battle skirt. The lion head crown forged by meteorite iron and moonlight drooped down the crystal mane, and the golden particles dancing in the hair dragged the afterimage of the galaxy behind her with her steps. When she turned her double pupils burning with golden vortexes, even the wind solidified into awe-inspiring pale golden crystals.
His hands wrapped in silver armor were clenched forward, and golden light condensed in his palms into the original body of the Holy Spear Rongomyniad. What dripped from the tip of the spear was not blood but liquid starlight, and every drop that fell to the ground bloomed into a flower of light like a crystal cluster.
The clouds in the sky were torn apart, the earth was trembling like a heartbeat, and the sea was churning violently... All things in the Celtic Age of Gods seemed to be submitting and cheering for the coronation of a supreme king.
At the same time, a solemn, majestic, and cold chant echoed in the minds of all living things:
"——Holy Lance, pull up the anchor!"
The next moment, a beam of light condensed to the extreme shot out from the tip of the gun, tearing apart time and space, and covering the foreign enemies above the fairy city in a dazzling light.
not good!
Odin and Njord were horrified and frantically mobilized the power of the gods to fight against him. The Vanir and Aesir gods behind them also felt the threat of death and used their strongest powers to protect themselves.
“Puff! Puff!”
Two sounds of breaking bones exploded in the sky, and Njord and Odin both flew backwards. Half of one's body turned into blood mist, and the other's legs and the eight-legged horse under him no longer existed.
The next-level gods fell from the sky like dumplings and smashed into the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.
When the three goddesses, Loen and Norn, rushed over and saw this, their blood ran cold instantly.
With just one strike, he severely damaged the two great gods of Northern Europe and more than a dozen main gods, demonstrating his overwhelming dominance on the battlefield.
There is no doubt that this is - the origin!
At this moment, looking at the golden figure in the sky, wearing lion mane armor, with starlight surging all over his body, looking extremely similar to Morgan, but with a completely different temperament, Loen finally realized what the key issue he had been ignoring was.
——The origin god of the Tuatha de Danann might still be alive!
In other words, it is possible that through the unique reincarnation ritual of the Tuatha de Danann, they can come again and revive!
This also explains why, among the three sisters, Morgan and Morgause have human appearance, while Vivian is a half-demon that is a mixture of nightmare and human. She is completely different from the other two sisters in terms of appearance, identity and race.
Because Vivian didn't lie.
When Morgause broke up with Nuada, he stole the Stone of Destiny from Sky Island and gave birth to two divine fetuses in Ulster.
Although one is Morgan, the other is not Vivian.
But it is the mother of the origin of the Tuatha de Danann - Danu!
Danu, the Earth Mother Goddess or the female form of the source of the world in Celtic mythology, is also called Anu.
From Eastern Europe to Ireland, she is worshiped under various names. The myths about her are full of contradictions and confusion; she is regarded as the mother goddess of early peoples and the mother goddess of many goddesses. She may be the goddess of fertility, wisdom and wind, so she is also known as the Storm King and the Queen of Mists.
Legend has it that the name of the Tuatha de Danann was derived from her real name, so the entire Tuatha de Danann was also called the Sons of Danann!
One of the most ancient creators of the Tuatha de Danann;
A god of origin who is about to be resurrected;
An eternal king chosen again by the Stone of Destiny!
This is the trump card of the three Morgan sisters in fighting against foreign enemies, the courage to divide the sea and rule with the Tuatha de Danann, and the bargaining chip to save the Celtic Age of Gods!
certainly.
At this moment, Loen thought that he should change to a more familiar name in the later mythology system to refer to the new goddess of origin of the Tuatha de Danann.
The savior born from the will of the world, the eternal king who inherits the last hope of the Celtic God Age
——Arthur!
(End of this chapter)
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