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

the Fundamental Natural Law of Providence as things

had said to Guinevere back

the next thousand years sitting on the same serene waters of this lake as she stared at

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

the unfathomable being who had traversed across Insula Avallonis coming

this action, she was greatly hurt as based on the sequence of events, the foreboding feeling in her heart couldn't be

she really be forced to watch as someone

as with a heavy heart, she watched the powerful right hand of the devilishly

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

he

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

was a scene she had seen a few times when looking through Aids and

no chance of succeeding...but there was a level of intricacy to it that would grant

wanted to manipulate to achieve

WA! WA! WA!

of glory and

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

SHIING!

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

or pull, and he merely

made this journey as they had all failed,

entirely born of Avalon Essence as through it, he had transformed a Clone into a Body that could exemplify this Dimension's

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