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

Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as things like Destiny, Fortune, Karma, and Fate are at

words she had said to Guinevere

the next thousand years sitting on the same serene waters of this

it, and she memorized the curvature and shape of even the stone it was bound to. So when the existence she looked up to struck her, she was hurt- but she accepted it because she was out of

raised her head towards the Sword in Stone that she knew all too well, the unfathomable being

hurt as based on the sequence of events, the

years...would she really be

heart, she watched the powerful right hand of the devilishly handsome

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 all

as he arrived before the Sword

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 hilt

had seen a few times when looking through Aids and

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

that Noah wanted to manipulate to achieve

WA! WA! WA!

of glory and valor began to

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

SHIING!

contact, a luminous glass of light erupted out as Noah

didn't exert any force or pull, and

journey as they had

as through it, he had transformed a Clone into a Body that could exemplify this

Dimensional Reality as this was the crux of attaining the Sword of