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!

she had received before that

Fundamental Natural Law of Providence

had said to Guinevere

thousand years sitting

was bound to.

that she knew all too well, the unfathomable being who had traversed across

this action, she was greatly hurt as based on the sequence of events, the foreboding feeling in

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

powerful right hand of the devilishly handsome Emperor reach out towards

head stopped as her hair was released, Guinevere releasing her and giving her the choice to continue watching

was steady as he arrived before the Sword

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 the

scene she had seen a few times when looking through Aids

if he held no chance of succeeding...but there was a level of intricacy to it that

that Noah wanted to manipulate to achieve an

WA! WA! WA!

and valor began to

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

SHIING!

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

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

as they had all

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

Reality as this was the