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 that made

the Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as things like Destiny, Fortune, Karma, and

were the words she had said to

had only shaken her head and sunk back into the lake, Morgana spending the next thousand years sitting on the same serene waters of this lake as she stared

and shape of even the stone it was bound to. So when the existence she looked up

towards the Sword in Stone that she knew all too well, the unfathomable being who had traversed

based on the sequence of events, the foreboding

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

powerful right hand of the devilishly

pressure on her head stopped as her hair was released, Guinevere releasing her and giving her the choice to continue watching or not as at this juncture, she had to watch with

was steady as he arrived

plasmoid essence surged in this area as it would disintegrate quaker beings, yet it was nourishment for him as it surged into his body and caused him to enter the most optimal state- his hand going towards

a scene she had seen a few

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

result that Noah wanted to manipulate to achieve an

WA! WA! WA!

and valor began

grasp the hilt of an exquisite concept- an exquisite Relic that contained within it the

SHIING!

contact, a luminous glass of light erupted out as Noah remained

or pull, and he merely

others had made this journey as they had all failed, so

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

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