Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

To defend her home.

This was all that Morgana cared for and what she strove to do for billions of years.

She cared not for the purpose and crusade that were passed down to her from her predecessor about the Desolate Mausoleum. All she wanted was to protect the place she had known all her life and came to love!

One of the biggest things to allow one to do this was none other than the Sword of Avalon.

Since she first heard the legend of this Sword, she had aspirations for it.

Then she grew powerful enough to even trek across Insula Avallonis to try and pull this sword, but she was exposed to the terrifying reality of this sword never budging an inch!

To her, this was akin to being told she was not worthy.

So she redoubled her efforts.

She went to the war fronts and areas of most conflict as she pushed back against the forces of Primordials and Dimensional Hellion Rulers.

She did this for countless years until she even attained the title of a Dimensional Ruler!

The moment she did so, she had returned to Insula Avallonis again as she grasped the hilt of the Sword of Avalon and pulled.

And yet...the result was the same.

She tried to seek guidance and understanding from the protector of the Sword of Avalon, but she could remember the cold words of Guinevere even then.

WAA!

had received before

Providence as things like Destiny, Fortune, Karma, and Fate are at my

words she had said

the next thousand years sitting on the same serene waters of this lake as she stared

bound to. So when the existence she looked up to struck her, she was hurt- but she accepted it because she was out of line

raised her head towards the Sword in Stone that she knew all too well, the unfathomable being who had traversed across Insula Avallonis coming close to it as she was forced

greatly hurt as based on the sequence of events, the foreboding feeling in her

years...would she really be forced to watch as someone else

trembled as with a heavy heart, she watched the powerful right hand of the

on her head stopped as her hair was released, Guinevere releasing her and giving her the choice to continue watching or not

steady as he arrived before

was nourishment for him as it surged into his body

a few times

here if he held no chance of succeeding...but there

Noah wanted to manipulate

WA! WA! WA!

glory and

came to grasp the hilt of an exquisite concept- an exquisite Relic that

SHIING!

moment his hand came in contact, a luminous glass of light erupted out as Noah remained

didn't exert any force or pull, and he merely grasped

as they had all failed, so how was

of Avalon Essence as through it, he had transformed a Clone into a Body that could exemplify

Avalon Dimensional Chassis was the representative of his Avalon Dimensional Reality as this was the crux