It was a heavy greatsword.
The silver blade extended from the tip of the sword to the end of the sword. Only a faint blue metallic luster could be seen at the grip.
At the same time, there was an exaggerated ratio between the bottom and top of the sword.
The blade was 10 centimeters wide, the body was 20 centimeters, and the hilt was 40 centimeters. The huge difference made it look rather out of place.
"It's not gorgeous at all."
Shaya, who also saw the sword, murmured in her heart.
At the same time, he released a dazzling golden light as if he was deliberately showing off.
The might of a king was blooming in a narrow room.
He was using this method to threaten Morgan, who obviously had bad intentions.
However, what Shaya did not expect was…
Facing the aura he released, Morgan only sneered.
Then, a scorching power was released from the silver greatsword in her hand, fighting against Shaya's power.
This was an extremely aggressive force.
Just by shining on a person's body, it would give people a feeling as if their internal organs were about to be burned.
At the same time, Shaya, who was fighting against this power, could clearly feel that there was an even more terrifying energy source hidden in the greatsword.
It was like an endless source of energy, like the sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.
In comparison, the Golden Sword was the Sword of the King. In front of this dazzling greatsword, it seemed to be weaker by a level.
At this point, Shaya already knew the true identity of the sword.
" Sword of Victory…"
"Morgan, oh Morgan, you really went to great lengths to break me and Artolia up!”
……
The rotating sword of victory.
The sword was sealed with a holy sword that resembled the sun and could emit a dazzling light like the sun.
In a sense, it was the symbol of the sun itself, the materialization of the concept of the sun.
Therefore, even among the Holy Swords, it had the highest standard.
"Its power is much stronger than the demonic sword in your hand.”
Morgan explained.
This was something that Shaya couldn't refute.
There was only one sun, but there could be many kings.
Therefore, in front of this holy sword that symbolized the sun, his holy sword, which symbolized the royal power, was really not qualified.
However, what made Shaya happy was that…
"No, there's no need."
After sensing the power of the Sun Holy Sword, Altoria was stunned.
It was obvious that she had also sensed the overbearing power and roughly understood the true identity of this Holy Sword.
But in the next moment, she rejected Morgan's invitation without hesitation.
"This sword suits me."
She said calmly and gently raised the King-Choosing Sword in her hand.
The dazzling golden light released from the sword reminded Altolia of the day of the King Selection.
She clearly remembered what kind of mood the young girl had when she pulled out the holy sword that symbolized her status as a king from the rock.
Until now, Artolia firmly believed:
"To be able to meet this sword and obtain its recognition is my luck.”
"So, unless the day comes when the royal power collapses.”
"Otherwise, I won't let go no matter what.”
Artolia said righteously.
The aura of a king radiated from her.
Facing this aura, the Sun Holy Sword that was extremely arrogant just now finally wilted.
As the highest grade Holy Sword, it could suppress the Sword in the Stone, which was one level lower than it.
However, when this holy sword that symbolized the royal power was held in the hands of a true king, even the sun in the sky had to make way for it.
"Artoria…"
Shaya was touched by Artolia's declaration.
If he didn't misunderstand…
This should be a confession, right?
This must be a confession!
……
Morgan's plot to sow discord ended in failure once again.
This time, she had underestimated the bond between Artolia and Shaya.
"Hmph, we are truly connected.”
"How can a bad woman like you scheme against me!”
Shaya thought proudly.
Morgan's expression became more and more unsightly.
"Foolish!"
"Foolish!"
"Foolish!"
"I don't care about you anymore!"
"You illegitimate daughter, go to hell with that broken sword!”
Looking at Artolia's innocent face, Morgan was extremely angry.
This woman's face changed as if she was flipping through a book.
After cursing, she turned around and transformed into an exquisite sparrow. He flew through the narrow tunnel at an extremely fast speed and disappeared in an instant.
"What happened to her?"
At this moment, Altolia couldn't understand Morgan's attitude.
He was clearly talking to her gently just now. Why did he suddenly become like this?
Did she do something wrong to anger Sis Wang?
Artolia thought in confusion.
Shaya knew the reason behind her question, but she pretended to be confused."
"I don't know."
"It's probably because she's going through menopause early.”
"Don't become like her in the future.”
Shaya reminded her in her mind.
It vividly demonstrated what it truly meant to say," The unattainable will always be in turmoil, and the favored will always be fearless."
Although Altolia didn't quite understand, she still nodded and decided to ignore Morgan's sudden temper.
After all, she was a king who shouldered a heavy responsibility. She could not waste too much time on these romantic affairs.
"Let's go too."
She whispered and put the holy sword that hid the sun back to its original place.
However, Artolia didn't know that.
A certain vengeful sword spirit had already memorized the location of this secret chamber and the passage to it.
"Hmph, you still dare to use your aura to suppress me!”
"I won't have as much juice as you tonight!”
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