Or worse than that, Hengist might use water immersion as punishment... that is, scratch his lower body and soak it in sea water, and then be dragged by the ship. He will die more miserably than the Blood Eagle.

Just as the Celtic's brutality and cruelty could not scare off any enemy, Hengist's atrocities would not deter all the Anglo-Saxons. Powell knew that he was doomed to die, but instead he developed more courage and a sense of self-achievement in sacrifice.

"This is the information I compiled. You can take it away later and be sure to hand it over to Lord Kelar."

Powell began to make a plan, but it was not really a plan. The more carefully planned a plan was, the greater the possibility of failure. On the contrary, the success rate of this kind of impromptu plan was very high.

"We will go find the captain later, kill him, and then ram Hengist's main ship. I won't be able to escape, but you can take advantage of the chaos to swim to Maple Ridge."

Powell's face was filled with the nobility of sacrifice, but soon, a series of applause sounded behind him: "Not bad, a very good plan. If I hadn't known about it in advance, it would have been very likely that the plan would have capsized because of you, old man..."

Holsa reminded him, "Brother, you shouldn't say that word."

People who make a living on the sea are very taboo about words like capsizing. Hengist slapped his lips in annoyance and said, "Damn it, God protect me, please forgive me. It's all because of this vicious old bastard that I can't keep my sanity."

Powell looked at the conspirators in astonishment, and after a while he said, "One of you betrayed me."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 24 The Garden of Eden in the World of Great Harmony

This is a thought-provoking statement.

Because these are the words spoken by the Lord of Christianity, the Son of God, Jesus, at the beginning of the Last Supper.

Any nation that believes in Christianity cannot be unaware of the allusion of this sentence, just as the Kangaroo Country cannot be unaware of the metaphor of killing a little boy while holding a sheep in his arms.

There were only seven or eight people attending the secret meeting. Some of them were shocked, some were calm, some were joking, and one person avoided looking at Powell.

Those who are shocked are naturally those who are unaware of the situation. Those who are calm have long accepted their fate and know that this day will come sooner or later. Those who make jokes are probably those who knew the news in advance and surrendered and went along. The ones who feel guilty in the end are the informers.

Add to that the tyrannical and arrogant Hengist and the eager Horsa...

There were obviously less than ten people, but it was a vivid picture of all kinds of life.

"Nimed, you did a great job."

Hengist directly pointed out the name of the betrayer and said approvingly: "You are right to choose to return to our Ansa family in time and stay away from these poor people who have been brainwashed by the Celts."

Hengist did not take this traitor seriously. He just mentioned it casually and looked at his brother after saying it: "Horsa, what do you think I should do to deal with this old bastard who betrayed us Ansa?"

Before Horsa could answer, Nimed said rashly, "Chief, we can't let Powell go so easily. He is the first disciple of Kelar and has made great efforts in spreading Kelar's poisonous ideas."

"This is the apocryphal Gospel of Kherar compiled by him. He is trying to subvert the foundation of 'us' Ansa people!"

Horsa frowned and was about to teach this ignorant traitor a lesson, but Hengist stopped him, looked at Nimed with interest and said, "Kid, keep talking."

Nimed opened his mouth and said a punishment even more vicious than Horsa's: "...you can gather those 'prominent' big men, peel off Powell's skin in front of them, hang it on the sail, and then throw him into the sea to soak."

The physiques of the people of the Age of Gods are very strong, and they can be called half-heroic spirits. They won't die for a while after being skinned. If they are thrown into the sea at this time...

Thinking of this, Horsa couldn't help but look at this traitor differently. He gave him a thumbs up and sighed, "You are the one who has the solution. Let's do as you say!"

Horsa could only see more brutal torture in Nimed's advice, but Hengist saw a deeper purpose.

The Ansa people are not stable internally now, but the voices of opposition have been forcibly suppressed by Hengist. Nimed's method can greatly deter those small lords who have their own ulterior motives.

Thinking of this, Hengist showed an approving expression: "Kid, you are very good."

At this time, Nimed suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Dear father (the respectful title for the Pope in the Christian world), I heard that you don't have a son yet. I want to take care of you in your old age."

Hengist indeed had only one daughter, Roaina, and his son was not yet born. When he saw a tall and handsome young man who was full of scheming and resourcefulness and had solved a major problem for him kneeling in front of him, he suddenly felt a desire to attract talent.

Although he had been bewitched by Kelar's vicious thoughts before, it is not uncommon for young people to make mistakes.

Hengist helped Nimed up and said, "From now on, you will be my adopted son. I will baptize you after I execute this old bastard."

Nimed was overjoyed. He kowtowed several times before saying, "Father, why don't you let me take over the execution for Uncle Horsa?"

Looking at Nimed's fawning expression, Powell couldn't stop cursing, and the others all looked at him with contempt.

"Hengist! Horsa!"

Powell looked at the two arrogant Ansa leaders with a hateful expression and said, "You can do whatever you want! Kelar will help me get revenge. The teachings of the saints and the paradise of the world of great harmony will surely come!"

"How foolish! You have been deceived by the devil and have long since stopped worshipping my God!" Hengist said with a look of pity: "O omniscient and almighty God Jehovah, may you forgive this soul bewitched by the devil."

Hengist summoned all the captains and lords, among them were his confidants and naturally also those who secretly opposed him. Even though they knew that Hengist's banquet would not be a good one, they still did not dare to openly disobey their leader's orders.

But they were very alert when they boarded the ship, obviously afraid that Hengist would ambush three hundred swordsmen and axemen to chop them all up.

Hengist is not a fool, so he would not do such a stupid thing as to destroy his own Great Wall. There are many ways to shock people, and killing them all is undoubtedly the stupidest one.

During the execution, Horsa did not cut off Powell's tongue, as if he intended to let him wail and beg for mercy before his death. However, Powell just looked coldly at Horsa and Nimed in front of him, his brown eyes containing no emotion, as if he was looking at two dead people.

Powell's skin was peeled off but he was not dead. He was thrown into the sea, but Powell still did not scream or wail.

Before he died, Powell shouted in front of almost all the Ansa people: "The world of great harmony in the Gospel of Kelar, the paradise of all nations, must really exist!"

His voice was loud and firm, and it floated far away on the sea.

Nimed made such a pledge of allegiance, and it can be said that among the Ansa people, all those who secretly spread Kelar's ideas hated him to the core. Hengist was very satisfied with this, and he confidently handed over the task of dealing with Powell's relics and clearing out the pagans to him.

Even if Horsa surrendered now, Nimed would never be able to return to Kelar's arms again, Hengist was very sure of this.

Nimed took the opportunity to suppress dissidents and used various means to expand his power by borrowing Hengist's skin. When Hengist learned about it, he not only did not stop it, but instead held a baptism ceremony for Nimed with great fanfare.

This means that Hengist, the Archbishop of Crusader Britain and the leader of the Ansa, adopted Nimed as his son.

Even though everyone despised Nimed's character, at least no one dared to confront him head-on. With Hengist's support, Nimed's evil behavior seemed to be going more smoothly.

Since Nimed was once a high-ranking pagan, he was very efficient in cleaning up the pagans, and his ability to get things done made Hengist very satisfied. More power began to be delegated to him, and he even let Nimed act as his own henchman and let Nimed recruit people to form a supervisory team.

A few days later, Nimed had recruited more than 3,000 brave sailors. At this time, he received a message from Hengist: "Arrive in Kent tonight, rest for a night, and destroy Maple Ridge tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 25 I will make a terrible vow

As the day came to an end, which was no different from any other day and was still very peaceful, the invasion of the Ansa people was gradually approaching Maple Ridge.

In just one night, or even less than one night, 70,000 Ansa people would rush into Kelar's territory.

"Then, this is the only last resort." Many thoughts flashed through Kelar's mind, and finally he slowly said, "I still don't want to kill anyone, not for anything else, but because I will never allow any life to disappear in front of me."

"I want……"

"All people, all mankind, love each other. If anyone violates me, it is his original sin!"

"Because I am absolutely right."

"For this, I will swear a terrible oath!"

The more the bad people oppose me, the more it shows that I am doing the right thing. If a good person opposes me, it means that he is also a bad person.

Since when, Kelar's eyes seemed to be filled with the flames of hell.

The firelight was in stark contrast to Kelar's peaceful and serene expression. His captivating, frightening eyes seemed to reflect the big fire in his childhood and the disgusting smell of barbecue.

"Geis One: I, Kelar, have sworn an oath not to kill. I will never kill anyone."

"Geis 2: I, Kelar, will forgive all those who sincerely repent to me and convert to the right path."

"Geis No. 3: My weapon will only be aimed at those who harbor evil intentions, murderous intent, or hostility."

With his absolute true self, Kelar made three vows to the limit of self-discipline. Even if Morgan, as the true king of Britain, issues a Geis to him, it will have priority over these three Geis.

Geis, also known as prohibition, oath, and taboo.

Celtic warriors who set up Geis and abide by them will gain corresponding powerful strength.

For example, Cu Chulainn accidentally killed the blacksmith's dog, and declared that he would protect Kuran, who had lost his beloved dog, instead of the hound. He also made a Geis of not eating dog meat and practiced it, thus gaining the power of protection.

But Cu Chulainn was too careless, and looked down upon women, so that Queen Maeve found an opportunity to destroy his Geis, which prohibited him from eating dog meat. Cu Chulainn, who lost his protective power, eventually died under his own magic spear.

The same was true for Diarmuid the Shining. After fleeing for sixteen years, Finn finally found an opportunity and allowed him to destroy the Geis that prohibited hunting wild boars, causing him to die under the taboo he had observed.

But even so, even though Oathbreaker has all kinds of weird and terrible side effects, Geis is still regarded as a gift from God by Celtic warriors, and its method is mastered by a small number of people, so that it has been lost today.

This force is so powerful that it seems to follow some principle of equivalent exchange.

The stronger and more stringent the disciplines and Geis, the more terrifying power they can bring.

Kelar's precept of not killing has given him the ability to "not be harmed by weapons with malicious intent."

The commandment of forgiveness and sincere repentance has brought about the ability to "perceive the good and evil of others towards oneself, and to distinguish the lies others have told oneself."

The third commandment of stopping the war brings the ability to "definitely cut off the enemy's weapon."

"Is this Geis? It really is... God's gift!"

Kelar's magic power was drained in an instant. The thin magic blood in his body could not supply such a huge amount of magic power. If Kelar had not used his absolute true self, almost burning his soul and will to issue Geis, his magic power and knowledge would not have been enough to support him to issue three consecutive oaths.

At this time, his naked upper body was covered with magic patterns. Geis was the untold secret of Celtic magic, and the Celtic tattoo culture was very strong, so naturally it would have such characteristics. By the time Kelar came to his senses, he had become a person who could not pass the civil service exam.

"It's okay. Fortunately, I'm not from Shadong..."

With his gloom gone, Kelar was in a good mood and even felt like entertaining himself.

"Even if I have the King of Saber on my back and I still need to hold up Maple Ridge with one hand, I, Kelar, will still be invincible in the world!"

Just as Kelar was talking and laughing, a cold female voice came from behind.

"Kai, you don't seem to be that panicked."

The familiar light fragrance was rich and charming and soon filled the entire room. Even though they had not met for several years, Kelar still did not feel any strangeness or alienation towards the newcomer.

"Teacher Morgan?" Kelar stretched his body, not surprised at all, and smiled: "I knew you would come."

Morgan transformed from a blue-eyed crow into a human form, walked up to Kelar, and said, "My foolish disciple, I also know that you will not leave."

"Humph, stupid Kai, you are my only disciple. If you die, where can I find a second disciple who satisfies my heart?"

Although thinking this in his heart, the arrogant Morgan said: "You idiot don't want to leave, so I can only come here to see how miserably you will die!"

Kelar was not affected by Morgan's arrogance and venom. He waved his hand and said, "Kill me? Just rely on these Ansa people? Excuse me, even if Vortigern came in person, I'm afraid he can't do this!"

Morgan was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned and looked at the large strange tattoo on the exposed skin of Kelar's neck.

Morgan cried out, "Kai! You made a Geis? You made a terrible oath!"

The first sentence is a question, but the second sentence is an affirmative sentence.

Without the terrible oath, there would be no possibility of fighting against 70,000 Ansars. This was the Age of Gods. Even the strongest men on the British Isles, such as Vortigern, Merlin, Morgan, etc., would not be able to fight against tens of thousands of people.

Vortigern can rival 10,000 Celtic knights and is regarded as the son of the Age of Gods. He is the strongest man in Britain today.

If the hero unit can defeat ten thousand enemies with just the light cannon, then King Arthur wouldn't need to win twelve battles to drive out the Anglo-Romans. He could just use the light cannon.

"Have you entered the realm of God?" Morgan looked at Kelar deeply and said, "Except for the gods, no one can fight against tens of thousands of enemies. Only gods have such great power."

Gods and humans are from two different dimensions. Whether it is the Lion King in the singularity or Morgan, the savior fairy king in the lossbelt, they are no longer in the human realm, so they can suppress millions of people by themselves.

"Just a little bit more." Kelar stretched out his finger and made a gesture pointing to the universe: "Just a little bit more."

"...I originally thought I could help you, but now it seems I was just being overly sentimental!"

Morgan looked at Kelar and suddenly stretched out his hand. A large number of legendary artifacts and treasures appeared out of thin air...

Moralltach (Great Fury)

Beagalltach (Little Fury)

Caladbolg

Durandal

……

……

A large number of famous holy swords and divine spears from Celtic legends were scattered in this small room. Kelar couldn't help but say, "Sister Witch, are you going to rob Avalon?"

Celtic heroes all yearned for Avalon, calling it the 'other shore'. The dream of Celtic heroes was to be able to enter the other shore and rest in peace after death.

Therefore, the goblins are the greatest collectors and wealthy people in the British Isles, hiding all the treasures left by Celtic heroes over countless years.

"That's about right!" Morgan stroked his hair and said, "I even had a fight with Vivian because of this... Unfortunately, they kept the Sword of Promised Victory too closely, so I didn't take it out!"

If I had that sword...

In fact, it is impossible to win. Although the Sword of Promised Victory is a star-made holy sword, it can only exert its devastating power against specific enemies.

(End of this chapter)

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