Perhaps, before the birth of the Divine Embryo that carries the world's will, the Celtic God Era itself will collapse prematurely.
Be it the split of the Danu Divine Race, the great catastrophes everywhere, or the invasion by the Nordic Gods, they're all merely accelerating this process.
Even knowing it is like drinking poison to quench their thirst, they have no choice but to continue onward.
Because there's no alternative.
Morgan steadied her mind and snorted coldly:
"So, have you come tonight specifically to mock us?"
"No, I'm here to help you."
Luo En flashed his gaze meaningfully and spoke,
"I can assist you in making her as complete as possible..."
"What method do you have?"
