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Chapter 1207 The Age of Stone

[The Sword in the Stone/Legendary]

[This is a visible destiny, and anyone can choose to take responsibility]

Morgan stared at the Sword in the Stone stuck in the ground in front of him with a complicated expression.

This is a weapon of very subtle quality, as if telling the person who sees it that all it can do is tell that person what you can choose to bear, which will be called the responsibility of fate by others, and the road ahead can only depend on yourself.

She reached out and grasped the hilt of the Sword in the Stone. She applied a little force, but the Sword did not move at all, as if it was connected to the earth.

From the very beginning, there were only two possible outcomes for this sword: it could be pulled out or it could not be pulled out. There was no such thing as lifting it up together with the pedestal.

Only now did she realize that this was not the sword of the king-chooser, but fate itself.

The moment you hold this sword, you will see the future you will face when you draw your sword.

The moment those knights held this sword in the past, they saw that the person holding this sword would be responsible for pacifying the chaos in the Third Kingdom and even the entire world.

This is responsibility, and we must inevitably face the fate of crisis, but there is no guarantee for the future.

It was an incredibly difficult challenge, one could even describe it as suffering, so none of the knights managed to pull it up.

She also couldn't pull it out, not only because she knew it was a broken sword, but also because she knew that after pulling it out she would have to use this sword to face God.

She just pulled out a sword, and her strength would not be restored. Even if she did, she would not have any power to resist.

Morgan raised his head and looked at the sky. Blaze was fighting fiercely with the Eternal King. The Eternal King, who was supported by the goddess of youth Hebe, was truly immortal.

With strength, speed, and magic all maintained at their peak, Blaze was unable to cause any harm to the Eternal King.

The Eternal King is so powerful that he seems to have a destined nemesis. No one can defeat him except that destined existence.

But Blaze was not discouraged at all. He seriously dismantled the Eternal King's attack move by move.

[The one who can pull out this sword is the one chosen by fate]

It was such a beautiful lie.

The person who cannot draw his sword believes that the person who draws his sword will definitely win, and the person who draws his sword also believes in himself.

Perhaps this was also true of the Eternal King of the past.

But this boy was a little different, he was just very serious.

Why did he look so ordinary that she thought he was just an ordinary country kid when she first saw him?

That's probably because he really thinks he is just an ordinary stone. Countless strangers have poured into this world, and they were also as ordinary as stones at the beginning.

Even though these stones are shining brightly, there are so many of them that they still look very ordinary when clustered together.

“It turns out that this is an era where there is no need for a destined king. It is an era where everyone fights together and bears together.”

Morgan placed his hands on the hilt of the Sword in the Stone and closed his eyes.

She wondered why she became like this. Was it because she envied the Eternal King who went from having nothing to having everything just by raising a sword?

No, she knew clearly in her heart that the Eternal King had worked just as hard as she had. In fact, due to his humble status, he could only reach her starting point even if he tried his best.

She envied the Eternal King, who did not hesitate to do something even if it was beyond her ability.

The long golden hair fluttered in the wind, and they were dyed a beautiful silver from the roots.

"Arthur, he won't be like you, and I don't want to be like you."

[Morgan LV1—Lake Fairy·Morgan LV251]

Morgan slowly opened his eyes, and the stone half of the sword turned into countless flying butterflies, revealing the shining sword body inside.

The sword was like a mirror, reflecting her still green eyes. These eyes and the level of change told her that she had taken a step forward, and this step had responsibilities to shoulder.

She took a step forward, disappeared among the ripples in the clear water, and reappeared on the Dead Bear.

Morgan's sudden appearance startled everyone. They were fighting against the split bodies of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon that were rushing towards them like a runaway.

After a few difficult minutes when they discovered that Blaze was missing, Blaze announced his comeback in a high-profile manner, but unfortunately things seemed to become more troublesome.

At this time, Morgan, the Eternal Queen who was following closely behind them, suddenly appeared on the ship. It was hard to say whether she was a friend or an enemy.

The Ripper's eyes fell on the Sword in the Stone in Morgan's hand.

"It's true that my level recovered after I drew my sword. But the level is a little low, only 251."

This 251 is the result of my hard work, I even had to make a magic potion to treat hair loss.

Morgan moved her lips but didn't say anything, she spoke in a low voice.

"Pull up the sail and the bottle will immediately return to its original shape. Once it is restored to its original shape, the contents of the bottle will not be able to escape."

Suddenly Morgan felt a sense of being watched, coming from a beautiful silver werewolf, who was staring at her, or to be more precise, at her hand, with his nose twitching.

For some reason, Morgan subconsciously hid her hands behind her back out of guilt. Fortunately, her acting skills were excellent, making this action look like she was gracefully putting her hands behind her back.

"What about Blaise?" Audrey squinted at Morgan. She could smell the scent of Blaise on Morgan's hand.

"That village, well, that noble king will leave with us at the last moment of this battle."

Morgan coughed lightly and chose to hide it.

Boom——

The roar sounded again, and this time the world inside the bottle was in turmoil. All the soil roared up like waves, as if the whole world was shaking violently.

Time is running out, and Typhon will soon right the Vial of Life.

Blaze grabbed the Eternal King's hands and smashed his head hard on the Eternal King's face. Amaterasu behind him followed suit, grabbed Hebe's hands, and pulled Hebe's hands away from the Eternal King's body.

"You dare to resist me!?"

Facing Hebe's angry questioning, Amaterasu raised her head, and relying on the golden crown of the sun on her forehead, she hit Hebe in the face with a headbutt.

"Who isn't the highest goddess?"

"My face, my face!"

Hebe covered her face in despair. At this moment, all her strength was used to repair her face. The power of the Eternal King and even the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon declined.

"Nice assist!"

Blaze seized the opportunity and launched a series of fierce attacks, with the last punch blasting the Eternal King into the trunk of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon.

But the Eternal King remained unharmed, and as long as Hebe, the goddess of youth, was there, they would not be harmed in any way.

So the real target of attack should be Hebe.

Blaze raised his fist, and Heber immediately covered his face, curled up and wailed.

"Don't hit me in the face, don't hit me in the face! I can't live without it, I can't live without it!"

This is just a pathetic woman who drinks to escape her pain.

Blaze clenched his fist and punched the Eternal King in the face, then turned and rushed towards the Death Bear.

"Set sail! Let's get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)