From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 461 Humanity's Crisis Approaching

"Another land? Which other land?" There was an ominous feeling in King Arthur's words.

"Which other realm could it be? Of course, it's the one that almost drove the Dana gods out of this world!" Lucifer dropped a bombshell in one sentence, and before he could finish, he continued, "You won that battle! The Dana gods, the Aesir gods, the Olympian gods, those desert pillar gods, the savage gods of the jungle, even those ignorant monks and their mortal enemies, the nature gods, all chose to join the war!"

"Do I need to make myself clearer, Arthur Pendragon? Your time has information about us; you should know more!"

King Arthur understood. "They've returned? Impossible. They had no chance of defeating the gods, let alone Yahweh. We don't know much about Yahweh, but how could you not know him?"

“Yes, Yahweh is indeed very powerful, and your gods are also very powerful. So how did they manage to force you to this point more than a thousand years ago?” Lucifer’s words left King Arthur speechless.

If there's a first time, there will be a second time; this is normal and an undeniable reason.

"Is this the price you want to pay for that soul from us? If that's all, it's not enough!" King Arthur quickly calmed down. Demons love to make deals, and the bargaining chips in this deal were clearly insufficient. Moreover, it was obvious that Lucifer, the leader of the fallen angels of Hell, did not need to come in person.

“What if I told you that the otherworld has already made contact with the giants?” Lucifer’s voice came. “Not just the giants, but also those sea beasts, abyssal monsters, and dark creatures that were deliberately marginalized and hunted in your mythology?”

"Is this message enough?"

Upon hearing this, King Arthur was completely alarmed. He sat bolt upright. "Impossible! So many giants, how could they all be lured away...? They have such a deep-seated hatred for us..."

When he said this, even he himself didn't quite believe it—he felt it made sense, after all, the hatred between different races, especially in their mythology, and between them and the giants was a bit too deep.

The battle between the Dana gods and the deep-sea giants even ended with the death of a god-king. And isn't Ragnarok, the myth of the Norse gods, related to the giants?

As for the Olympian pantheon, to put it bluntly, the first generation of gods they exiled and the second generation they hunted down were all giants. The Titans and Titans were almost all defeated by Zeus.

Moreover, wasn't the precedent of giants cooperating with other realms already established during Ragnarok?

This time, it's just expanded.

Just like the previous Kuchamama, he was originally a deity abandoned among the Mayan gods, but eventually became the sea god with the support of foreign lands. The so-called war of gods was nothing more than cooperation and alliance.

It is only natural that the enemies of the gods would seek allies; the fact that it has been brought up now simply indicates that they have their eyes on this world!

Thinking about this, King Arthur realized a blind spot. "Wait, according to this pattern, you should also be one of the collaborators. Why would you come here to tell us this?"

"Collaborators? They don't even deserve the title!" Lucifer scoffed. "I am the King of Fallen Angels, the one who will inevitably rule all realms in the future. The different ideologies of Heaven and Hell do not mean that I would collude with outsiders to invade my own world like those despicable people!"

"They can act arrogantly in their own world for scraps left over by others, but we wouldn't stoop to that level!"

King Arthur nodded with some regret, "Yes, Lucifer, the left-wing angel, the second-in-command of heaven, the story I once witnessed was the divine punishment you brought down!"

Lucifer was certainly a proud god; otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to betray God and lead people into Hell at the height of his power. It's understandable that he had such thoughts.

Of course, King Arthur also knew that the most crucial reason for this was that Hell and Heaven were two sides of the same coin. The more powerful Heaven was, the more powerful Hell would be. They had enough resources and did not need the assistance of other pantheons!

This is the source of Lucifer's confidence to refuse the other party, and it is also the reason why many people ridicule him for going from being Yahweh's open dog to a dog in the shadows. After all, both are within the Christian system, and in the end, they are still extensions of Yahweh's power.

"This message is enough... Until the will of the gods is issued, the Celts will protect their world!"

King Arthur nodded, thus completing the deal.

But Lucifer didn't leave. Instead, he faced the open space to the side, looking at the scene before him. "I know you can see this! Humans, good luck. If you are truly invaded by other realms, remember to call my name! Hell is at your beck and call!"

After he finished speaking, he vanished into thin air, leaving behind a trail of black feathers. These words made many people instantly realize that this wasn't a kind reminder or exchange at all; it was clearly Hell itself coveting this massive audience and sending Lucifer to attract believers!

If one day in the future you really encounter a crisis and have exhausted all other options, and you still have this last resort, would you use it?
"Even demons are using military tactics now?" Many people looked grim.

Because the information just now did not avoid them. Since the enemies of the gods are approaching, how could it not affect mankind?

The protagonists of this crisis are still Earthlings!

Their sense of urgency was even greater. Although they didn't know when the crisis would arrive, the urgency of building an extraordinary team still troubled many people.

This world is different from what they knew!
……

However, despite the crisis, Livia's coronation ceremony continued.

King Charles the Elder was already in place, holding the English crown in his hands, ready to present it to Livia once she had truly gained his approval.

This will be a truly remarkable chapter in history, because Great Britain, a nation that has stubbornly maintained its position for its entire life, actually completed a shift in its status under extraordinary pressure.

The person being transferred was a shepherdess from a farming family. This kind of thing is unimaginable at any time!

This once mighty empire eventually came to an end, and it was replaced by the Meror region, which emerged from mythology, and the Kingdom of Britain!
The Anssa people's rule here came to an end, and the Irish, Scots, Welsh... all the Celtic peoples took their seats at the table again.

"Now, it is the coronation of Livia, Queen of the Celts, the new King of Great Britain!" King Arthur had not left but had become the master of ceremonies, announcing the establishment of this ceremony to the world!
A phantom figure descended from the sky, bringing a gentle smile to everyone's face.

It was a giant raven, which slowly transformed before everyone's eyes into a beautiful goddess.

In the past, many people might have been surprised or shocked, but this time, no, because they have been shocked too many times today and are simply numb to it.

But even amidst the numbness, there was still a sense of wonder, because she was the goddess Morrigan who had visited before. She had returned once again, not as the goddess of war, but as the goddess of ravens!
When she returned this time, she was carrying a golden crown.

"A crown woven from oat straw suits the Queen of the Wilderness's brow better than a golden crown!"

As she said this, she also let all the audience know that this golden crown was actually woven from oat straw!
Upon hearing this, King Arthur was also moved. "I am also happy for your becoming king. Now that the goddess has woven the crown, I will crown you with the flames of Wales and the flames of the afterlife!"

As he spoke, he reached out and added another layer of power to the crown given to him by the Raven Goddess. Flames were released from his hand, transforming into the light of life that wrapped around the crown!

The once golden crown suddenly gained a touch of green, a green that came from the oak trees of Wales and the light of fairies and elves from another world!

Amidst the interplay of gold and green, the dazzling crown seems even more imposing. This power does not come from the king's status, but from a force originating from nature, a force rooted in the earth.

"I, Arthur Pendragon, in the name of the gods, hereby declare that Livia Wilde shall be crowned Queen of Britain!"

A steady hand placed the crown on the girl's forehead, and the crown miraculously grew edges and corners, locking itself on the girl's head!

Thus, the new king ascended the throne!
P.S.: Ah, writing this Celtic section was really difficult. I apologize and admit my mistake!
There's not much information about the Celts, and their stories are thin. I can't really write a Fate story, right?

It feels very awkward; it's uncomfortable to write and uncomfortable to read.

Fortunately, the story is over, and we have enough characters; we can move on to the next step...

(End of this chapter)