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!

she had received before that made her

attainments in the Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as

had

years sitting on the same serene waters of this lake as she stared at the Sword in

the stone it was bound to. So when the existence she looked up to struck her, she was hurt- but

well, the unfathomable being who had traversed across Insula Avallonis coming close to it

as based on the sequence of events, the foreboding feeling in her heart couldn't be

dreamed of and strove to attain for years...would she really be forced to watch

the powerful right hand of the devilishly handsome Emperor reach out towards the

her and giving her the choice to continue watching or not as at this juncture, she

was steady as he arrived before

it would disintegrate quaker beings, yet it was nourishment for him as it surged into

seen a few times when looking

here if he held no chance of succeeding...but there was a level of intricacy

to manipulate to achieve an

WA! WA! WA!

and valor

an exquisite

SHIING!

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

or pull, and

as they had all failed, so

Dimensional Layer entirely born of Avalon Essence as through it, he had transformed a Clone into a Body that could

of his Avalon Dimensional Reality as this

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