Many prominent beings had arrived at Insula Avallonis and tried their destiny.

Some perished in the periphery as they never crossed the arcing tendrils of the Essence of Avalon, while others barely stepped onto this massive landmass and survived to make it to the very center!

But none...were escorted by two Dimensional Rulers and over a Dozen Suzerains.

This escort happened due to the standing of none other than Lancelot as he brought forth an existence he believed to be the one who could pull Sword from Stone, and he had the trust and support of his Father as this being kept another Dimensional Ruler in check!

Everything happened so quickly and without noise that the many other Suns and Daughters of Dimensional Ruler Arthus did not even get to hear of these shocking developments.

Only a small party arrived atop a purple Cloud Dragon that landed its sharp glistening claws onto a layer of purple earth filled with stellar stretches of grassland.

As they landed, a deep voice filled with authority and a feeling of ancientness echoed out from the clouded figure of Dimensional Ruler Arthus.

"The right to draw the Sword from Stone is not just inferred, with the contender needing to have their own capabilities to cross into Insula Avallonis and then journey its stretches alone. If you can survive against the Avallonis Beasts and even locate the Sword of Avalon...only then can you try to grasp it. We will go no further as the rest is up to your fate."

WAA!

Arthus held his hands behind him as royal waves of Avalon surrounded his figure and made him ever so mystical, very few existences being capable of understanding his thoughts as even Lancelot did not expect the Absolute level of support he received from his father!

Towards the words of this being, Noah gave a light nod as he floated off of the radiant purple Cloud Dragon.

whole body felt like a Relic come to life, his eyes shining like jewels as ever since he passed the periphery of Insula

purple grasses, a circular wave of light spread out as

HUUM!

the Decretum of Avalon had begun to surge the moment the Third Dimensional Layer formed, and he enjoyed the resonance of

could reach the height of Cosmos, their mere branches and leaves pristine as

creatures of utmost power that one would have to bypass if they ever wanted to get to the

held...the Connate

watched Noah take light steps without another word, Enchantress Morgana harrumphed as

eyes of Little Lancelot to perceive destiny, can you truly bare the consequences on the small chance he succeeds? Can you bear the wrath of the other Dimensional Rulers? Or the Daughter of Hatred that has been trying to get her hands on

was sharp as her

to do it, but she had lived

always impossibilities that she

she would do whatever was required with her current

meant influencing

it meant...alerting the other Dimensional Rulers that were keeping the influence of Primordials and

only smiled as he waved his hands, causing an illusory screen to appear in the air that

and what's done is done. If it is fated, that is that. If it is not, you will kill him yourself as promised. You and I both know that the Sword of Avalon would never allow itself to be wielded by anyone other

...!

words echoed out that made Morgana pulse

a dozen Suzerains situated further behind them as they all had their eyes on the illusory screen

land mass he didn't know the directions of or

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