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Chapter 1205 I am the one who chooses my destiny
At that moment Heber felt a kind of tremor, not fear, but a sense that something subversive was about to happen.

Even though the vital bottle of life had been pulled out, she stopped where she was, sneering at the person holding the sword in the stone.

"Blazer, do you think you can pull it up?"

"Do you think you are destined to be the king?"

"You called me by my name? You called me a human after I was transformed into a normal human by the juice of the golden apple."

Blaze stretched out his hand towards the hilt of the Sword in the Stone. At this moment, he seemed to have become the center of the world. Heber and Morgan began to breathe rapidly, wondering if he was the king who was destined to pull out the sword.

As long as it is pulled out, the situation seems to be reversed.

"Ha, ha ha ha, then I will be merciful and tell you the truth. It will be useless even if you pull it out." There was a slight tremor in Hebe's voice, and she raised her hand and pointed at the Sword in the Stone in Blaze's hand.

"That's a broken sword. Once you pull it out, you'll find that it's useless! That woman also realized this, so she couldn't pull it out!"

Morgan pursed his lips subconsciously. That's right, the legendary Sword in the Stone that chose the destined king had long been broken, and half of the blade was missing.

She had been listening to the stranger's words that "strength can be restored by drawing the sword" and placed all her hopes on pulling out the Sword in the Stone. But she also knew that the Sword in the Stone was broken. Could a broken sword really have the ability to restore her strength?

So she couldn't pull it out, and now Blaise knew it.

"It's just a broken sword. What's the use of a broken sword?"

But Blaze still reached out to the Sword in the Stone and grasped the hilt.

"kill him!"

At Hebe's command, the Eternal King appeared in front of Blaze and slashed at him.

boom--

Blaze wielded the Sword in the Stone.

The broken steel sword, which was invincible and even cut off the [Howl of Ares] with one sword, pointed high into the sky, and the Eternal King opened his mouth and raised his head. The heavy blow to his chin made his body lose balance.

One of the super combat abilities displayed by the stranger is to defeat the regional boss without taking any damage at LV2.

Any collision will result in death, but as long as every interruption and parry is completed perfectly, it doesn’t matter how high the opponent’s level is.

Perhaps his weak power could not cross the LV300 gap and destroy any of the enemy's health, but before his spirit succumbed, before he gave up...

"You're only level 350, do you think you can defeat me?"

Blaze raised the Sword in the Stone in his hand and pointed it at the Eternal King.

"You said such a cool line... but you didn't even pull out the sword from the stone!"

Morgan pointed at the Sword in Blaze's hand and screamed. The Sword was still firmly fixed on the pedestal, but Blaze pulled it up with the pedestal and hit the Eternal King in the chin with the pedestal.

"How dare you hold the Sword in the Stone like that? How did you do it?"

"Even if you get a profession and skills that enhance strength, you still have to exercise your muscles." Blaze calmly put down the Sword in the Stone. The sword with half of the blade stuck in the stone had terrible weight distribution and was too difficult to lift.

"Ha, ha ha - you didn't pull it out, look at how ridiculous you look!" Hebe laughed, tears welling up in his eyes. He waved his hand, allowing the Eternal King to destroy Blaze neatly.

The Eternal King approached slowly, as if he wanted to save his dignity after being hit on the chin just now. Without using any skills, he used an extremely simple but deadly swordsmanship.

Each sword could easily tear the earth apart, but Blaze easily dodged each sword. Blaze even swung the Excalibur in the Stone and hit him in the face with the pedestal.

Heber frowned, and slowly tightened his grip on the belt.

"Eternal King! What are you doing? Show your true self as the king chosen by fate!"

The golden apple light in the Eternal King's eyes instantly shone, and the corners of his mouth also curled up, becoming ferocious and fierce. "Take your dirty hands off the Sword in the Stone!"

The Broken Steel Sword turned its blade from fair and square to vicious and slashed directly at Blaze's leg.

An object flew out, not Blaze's leg, but a stone, a stone from the pedestal of the Sword in the Stone.

The broken steel sword that could easily cut through even the weapons of the Age of Gods could naturally split the pedestal with ease.

"You... turned the Eternal King into this?" Blaze looked at the golden apple in the Eternal King's eyes and understood everything.

"This is what a king should be like, greedy, like thunder, ruling the world with absolute power. You will never understand the greatness of this!" Hebe grabbed her belt and screamed heartbreakingly. She laughed as if she was crying.

"He is like this. He is the first king chosen by fate, and he looks like this in the end, so this must be right!"

"That's true. I really don't understand because I'm not the one chosen by fate, but!"

“I tried my best.”

"And I won't give up even if I fall!"

Blaze changed his conservative attack style, and shuttled through the sword light of the Broken Steel Sword as if dancing on the tip of a knife, wielding the Excalibur to fight against the king chosen by fate.

He was not limited to swords, fists, legs and feet, he even kicked stones on the ground.

The pedestal that sealed the Sword in the Stone was chipped away bit by bit in the collision with the Broken Steel Sword, and Blaze's speed became faster and faster, as if he was the one who was lifting the seal.

"I am not gold, nor silver, nor a gem."

"I am a stone!"

"The stone that never changes!"

With a clear sword sound, the dazzling broken steel sword was knocked away and fell into a pool of water in the distance.

The tip of a sword lightly touched the clear water, and ripples spread out.

Morgan and Heber looked at the sword in disbelief. The sword was not pulled out of the stone because the person holding it was not the king chosen by fate.

Morgan knew clearly that the Sword in the Stone was a broken sword. Even so, it could only be pulled out by the king chosen by fate, so the sword would not be separated from the pedestal.

However, the young man destroyed the pedestal with each swing, and only a part that looked like half of a sword was left.

It was like using stone to repair the broken sword.

Just because you weren't chosen doesn't mean you can't raise the sword and fight.

Not being chosen does not mean you cannot shoulder the responsibility that comes with holding up the sword.

Gold, silver, gems, the moment they are dug out, they have changed, become stained with gray, only stones remain stones forever.

No matter how it changes its form, it will never change its essence.

The golden juice seemed to be attracted and flowed towards the young man holding the sword high. They cheered and leaped for joy, as if countless angels were singing hymns.

He is not the one chosen by fate, he is the one who chooses fate.

The flame of blessing burned brightly once again.

[Human LV1]

(End of this chapter)