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!

received before that made her

Reality? I have great attainments in the Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as things like Destiny, Fortune, Karma, and Fate are

she had said

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 at the Sword

radiant hilt and all the minute inscriptions on it, and she memorized the curvature and shape of even the stone it was bound to. So when the existence she

same existence 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 to watch

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

for years...would she really be forced to

powerful right hand of the devilishly handsome Emperor

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

heart was steady as he arrived before the Sword in

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

seen a few times when

chance of succeeding...but there was

Noah wanted to

WA! WA! WA!

and

hand came to grasp the hilt of an exquisite concept- an exquisite Relic that contained within it the authority of

SHIING!

contact, a luminous glass of

force or pull, and he merely

had made this journey as they had all

born 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 of attaining the Sword

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