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Chapter 1203 The Sword in the Stone That Cannot Be Pulled Out

The clear pool of water was disturbed by Morgan's hand. Ripples spread outward along Morgan's hand, and the splashed clean water drops did not fall down but floated upwards.

They were like flying elves, pulling out the Sword in the Stone and the pedestal hidden in the pool.

"What is that?" Heber tilted his head and squinted his eyes as if trying to identify what was in front of him. "Ah~ That's what happened. You actually took out something like this. Are you panicking?"

Morgan stood up slowly, looking straight at Hebe and the Eternal King, and slowly grasped the hilt of the Sword in the Stone.

She felt sweat in her palms. Now only the Sword in the Stone could save her and Blaze. Only the Sword in the Stone could do that.

Cold sweat ran down Morgan's face. No matter how hard she tried, the Sword in the Stone didn't move at all.

"Just one such funny scene will do." Heber spread his five fingers out without interest, admiring his nails.

"Go tell her who is the real king chosen by fate."

The Eternal King moved, and appeared silently in front of Morgan like a ghost, and pushed Morgan to the ground with one palm.

With the power of the Eternal King, it would be a very easy task to crush Morgan, who was only level 1 and no different from an ordinary person, like a mosquito with a slap, but Morgan just sat down on the ground.

Is this kindness from the Eternal King?

No.

Morgan was shrouded in the shadow of the Eternal King. His face, which was still handsome even in middle age, opened up into a twisted smile.

Those eyes, like golden apples, were unusually bright.

"You're still thinking about my throne. Do you think it's something you can touch? It's mine, and only I can get it!"

"I pulled out the sword from the stone!"

"I am the king chosen by fate! There is only one of me!"

Morgan looked at the Eternal King in horror, his pupils reflecting the Eternal King reaching for the hilt of the Sword in the Stone.

She had thought one thing wrong. In the past, she always had a [beautiful hostility] towards the King of Eternity. She was a bad person, so she naturally thought that the King of Eternity was a good person.

Legends are always filled with so many fancy words that even she forgot that the heroes in the legends are human beings, real living people.

The young man who pulled out the sword from the stone became the king chosen by fate and grew up with it. His kindness, gentleness and strength attracted countless people to follow him.

But people change.

He listened to countless praises and faced countless enemies.

He enjoyed countless offerings and suffered countless injuries.

He sat on the throne looking down at everyone, feeling the pleasure of ruling the world, and at the same time, he carried everyone's hopes and moved forward alone.

The Eternal King promised an everlasting kingdom, but he was the first to change.

When he was attracted by the legend of the Holy Grail and spent a lot of money and effort to find this illusory object in pursuit of self-eternity, he had already taken the step towards corruption.

And she actually delivered the Sword in the Stone back into the hands of the Eternal King.

Finished!

Morgan subconsciously closed his eyes, but the roar of the Eternal King came to his ears.

"Why can't I pull it out?!"

Morgan suddenly opened his eyes. The Sword in the Stone seemed to be connected to the earth and did not move no matter how hard the Eternal King tried.

"You can't pull it out either."

Morgan muttered to himself, but this attracted the Eternal King's angry glare and the drawn Broken Steel Sword.

"You vicious woman, did you cast some evil spell?" "It must be you, it must be you, you have always been jealous of me behind my back, envious of me being chosen by fate! I tell you, this is a gap that you can't cross no matter how hard you try!"

"All you can do is humiliate me and slander me!"

A ferocious roar of a metal beast suddenly sounded, and the Eternal King, who was about to chop Morgan with a broken steel sword, changed his action, took a step back, and dodged the saw blade that was tearing the space apart.

The Eternal King dodged the saw blade, but failed to dodge the kick to the face.

This kick had no power on the Eternal King, but his instinct after being attacked on the face still made him subconsciously cover his face and step back, looking extremely embarrassed.

click-

The smoking [Ares' Howl] was inserted into the ground, and Blaze stood in front of Morgan.

"Please stop talking. My impression of you is almost shattered."

"How did you do that?" Morgan looked at Blaze in disbelief. The size of this divine weapon was almost as tall as Blaze, and it was a big sword. Normal humans had no way of lifting it.

“Work hard, and use your brain.”

While they were arguing about their fate, Blaze was concentrating on pulling out [Ares' Howl]. Then he noticed that the hilt of [Ares' Howl] showed [Turn to Unlock].

After turning it, [Ares Howl] could be pulled up, which shows that he had lifted it up directly by brute force before.

Although [Howl of Ares] is still very heavy, it is still very easy to use it like a normal greatsword.

"You damned pariah, you actually dared to kick me in the face!" The Eternal King's face twisted, he raised the Broken Steel Sword, kicked the ground, and disappeared on the spot at such a fast speed.

Blaze couldn't see the Eternal King's movements at all, but he had seen them before, so he knew clearly where the Eternal King would be looking from.

Blaze gripped the hilt of [Ares Howl] and turned it hard, and at the moment when the saw teeth roared, he used all his strength to swing the sword [Ares Howl] out.

The jagged black crack collided with a bright silver light, and the Eternal King froze in mid-air with a look of astonishment on his face.

At this moment, Blaze's power is undoubtedly no match for the Eternal King, but [Ares' Howl] is a technology from the Age of Gods, an era when everyone is mortal, so the weapon's power is calculated individually.

The Eternal King was knocked away unexpectedly and fell back to Hebe in a mess.

"Is this the king you chose? You are too unrestrained in your diet and you are not worthy of your position." Blaze took a breath and teased Heber, hoping that this provocation could buy him a chance to catch his breath.

Fortunately, although Hebe despised mortals, he was not stingy in talking in front of them.

"Virtue? You are a mortal after all. You cannot understand what the true king of destiny, the king of gods, looks like." Hebe sneered in a low voice.

As soon as Hebe opened his mouth, the originally irritable King of Eternity immediately calmed down and looked at Hebe admiringly, with the light of golden apples flashing in his eyes.

"God is the storm, and the king is the sudden rain. The occasional sunshine and wind is virtue."

"Mortals need only fear us and be grateful to us when we show mercy."

"Is this true? Your standards are so weird." Blaze felt a little toothache, and he didn't know whether Hebe was really so evil, or if this was how it was in the Age of Gods.

But he had successfully bought some time and recovered in one breath.

"You don't think you can defeat the Eternal King, do you?" Hebe raised the corner of his mouth, held his chin, and tapped the corner of his eyes with his fingers.

"You think, no?"

"Really? What about now?"

As soon as Hebe finished speaking, the Eternal King disappeared. This time he was silent, like the scythe of the god of death.

Blaze instinctively took a step back, using [Ares' Howl] as a shield.

A line of blood slowly opened from Blaze's chest, and [Ares Howl] was cut in half.

(End of this chapter)