Chapter 438 The Sword of Victory and the Oath

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Knowing her own heart and reasoning, she could only feel a sense of relief without the visions and rays of light in those scenes. Thea vaguely realized that this sword might be what the goddess of the lake really needed. After all, the Greek mythology It's kind of funny to give a Celtic deity the sword and the sword of hell.

The sword of Merlin and the Goddess of the Lake have the same root and species, so returning it to him is the right way, right?

Thea shrugged her nose, silently apologized to the ancestor Merlin in her heart, stretched out her hand to break the necklace, enlarged the sword to its normal size, held the sword in both hands, and gently threw it into the lake.

The Merlin sword did not sink to the bottom like the previous swords, but emitted a faint white light and sank slowly. The song of the sea monster and the slap of the waves on the shore all disappeared in an instant.

All I could hear was Morgan Le Fay's avatar disappearing without a trace with a voice of "Oh--".

Thea stared nervously at the surface of the lake. The water waves separated smoothly to the left and right. The lake water that could only cover her feet had become darker to the naked eye. A gorgeous woman in a sky blue peacock-sleeved dress and long emerald crystal earrings The goddess rises slowly from the water.

God! A true god borrowed some means from the past timeline to temporarily connect to the present world. The divine power of this goddess of the lake is not vast, but the external feeling is extremely natural. As long as she is by her side, she can feel unparalleled Calmness and longing for the future.

Thea had only seen this kind of experience of facing the true god in the heyday before. At that time, the goddess of the moon shot an arrow in the air from the distant past in order to cut off the imprint on the elk. His power is like rootless water, and it is a bustling scene to see flowers in the mist, but what he actually understands and what he thinks are all nonsense.

Although Thea has not reached the stage where she was angry with Horus that day, this is her own timeline, and the world does not reject her. Her vision and knowledge are far better than that empty shell with only power back then. Today's lake The Goddess can let her see a lot of things, the other party's personality and inner nature are not the path she wants to take, but this kind of close feeling of the power of the Goddess still benefits her a lot.

The Goddess of the Lake did not speak, but walked towards her slowly with her hands raised, as if she was holding something.

Calls came from Thea's ear, with encouragement and support, and of course doubts and questions.

She didn't know if it was real or if it was imagined by herself. She tidied up her clothes and walked steadily into the lake.

Thea clenched her fists and released them several times. She recalled her experience of the past five years in a tenth of a second. She took a deep breath and reached for the empty hands of the goddess of the lake.

There are entities!

When Thea put her finger on the outside of the Goddess of the Lake's left wrist, where she suspected to be the hilt, the firm touch told her that all the previous efforts were worthwhile. re-emerged.

With her touch, the shape of the sword was gradually revealed.

The azure blue hilt, if you look closely, you will find that it is made of star stone that can emit shimmer even in the abyss.

The tsuba is in the shape of a half-moon, and is made of the metal that the ancient mages called the core of the earth. Thea's magic sword also contains a small amount of fine gold, but the amount is rare, and this tsuba is a whole piece of fine gold. It is smelted by the fire of the sun.

However, these precious materials are just a foil, and the 1.2-meter-long sword body is the real treasure.

It is neither gold, nor copper, nor iron. The blade is thin and light. Thea's wrist shakes, and colorful colors emerge one after another. The inscription "excalibur" is engraved on the bottom of the blade in ancient English, which means broken steel in ancient Celtic. A more distinctive name for the sword, the Sword of Victory and Oath.

The ancient mages couldn't recognize the material of this sword body, and Thea was too familiar with it. It was exactly the same as the casting material of the lantern ring, but it was higher and more magnificent. It was based on the emotions of intelligent life and created by fantasy. The ultimate holy sword.

Different from the single emotion of Lantern Ring, the emotions contained in this sword can be said to be extremely rich, at least the few that Thea understands, anger, jealousy, fear, courage, pity, hope, and love are all available in this sword. up.

It is also used in the same way as a lantern ring. Input your own emotions, and it will emit a light that is countless times brighter than the sun, destroying everything. This is a collection of the thoughts of all beings. To reach this level, Thea still has a long way to go. To fully exert the power of the Holy Sword, one must control all emotions.

Self, external, good and kind, bad and evil, in the face of all intelligent beings, and the blow of all sentient beings, presumably those few beings who cannot mention their names will also shy away.

The Goddess of the Lake sent out the sword, which brushed against Thea's cheeks like a spring breeze. His hands were warm and soft, like a fluttering evening wind, which took away all her anxiety and calmed her a little bit of tension. frown.

From the beginning to the end, the goddess of the lake did not say a word. She smiled and backed away slowly, and the weeping lake light parted again, and the slight waves brought her back to the peaceful hometown.

Thea watched him disappear into the lake, and bowed deeply. At this time, any words were useless. The other party didn't say anything, and Thea also understood his intentions. Just like King Arthur back then, this was the choice of fate and her choice. own choice.

"Is that guy gone?" The originally quiet atmosphere was instantly broken by the blond-haired Morgan Le Fay avatar. This funny guy actually conjured a wall in the empty dark room. He leaned behind the wall and walked carefully. This side looked around.

Thea didn't bother to talk to her, so she waved her hand twice. It's fine to simply hold the sword, but as long as she wants to fight, the blade will become very heavy.

Trying to input fear emotion, the blade can only be said to be a little lighter, and it is still far from being able to use it freely.

What makes Thea stronger than King Arthur is that she knows the existence of the emotional spectrum, and she knows the Legion of the Seven Lanterns. As long as she can wear the seven lantern rings, she can at least exert more than half of the power of the sword.

"Sister Morgan, do you know where the scabbard is? I can't carry it all the time, can I?" Thea tried the sword and couldn't put it into the interspatial ring, so she could only turn to ask the blond sister.

"The scabbard is much more important than the sword. The body and that guy didn't mention the scabbard at the time." The blond Morgan groped her chin and thought for a while before replying that the guy she called was the goddess of the lake. .

It seems that it is not so easy to pick up cheap ones, and the gods are not stupid... Of course Thea knows that the scabbard is more important. Originally, I wanted to see if I could get the scabbard, but there are already many surprises for her today. , she was in a very good state of mind at this time, and did not continue to struggle with the issue of the scabbard.