Shaya, who was eager for revenge, controlled Altoria's body and tiptoed out of the village that had fallen into a deep sleep.
At this moment, it was already late at night.
However, the moonlight in the sky was unusually bright, enough to illuminate the path ahead for Shaya.
"It's a full moon."
Shaya looked up at the moon and shook her head silently.
Speaking of which, ever since he had been forged into the Sword in the Stone, he had already lost the concept of time.
He could neither move nor breathe, nor sense the passage of time.
To him at that time, ten years and an instant did not make much of a difference.
And now.
When Shaya, who had gradually gotten used to the frozen time, once again felt the traces of time passing.
A strange feeling of incongruity suddenly arose in his heart.
He did not know what this feeling was about.
He only felt that the current him…seemed to be incompatible with this real world.
"Who am I?"
A transmigrator from the future?
Was it the demonic sword that was eyeing Artolia covetously?
Or was it something else that was strange but could no longer be called human?
The ultimate question of philosophy lingered in his mind for a long time.
Shaya was confused.
In the end, he was just an ordinary person.
He came from an era of information explosion, so he knew a lot of knowledge that Altoria did not know.
However, that did not mean that he, who knew this knowledge, had the qualifications to become a Sage.
He didn't have the aptitude and temperament to match this knowledge.
Shaya was well aware of this.
After all, you can't expect a social animal who enjoys 996 blessings to have the bearing to become a wise man.
Hanging all the capitalists in the world on the street lamps was the grandest wish that Shire could make.
However, right now.
When Shaya realized that he was no longer a normal human being.
His state of mind was also silently changing. There were some huge changes that he had yet to notice.
……
Half an hour later.
After a difficult search and following the route in her memory, Shire finally returned to the treasury of Camelot where many precious artifacts were stored.
The moment he entered the room, he immediately focused his attention on the rotating sword of victory that hid the power of the sun.
"Hey, I finally caught you!”
The vengeful Shaya did not hesitate at all.
Controlling Altoria's body, he pulled out the Sword in the Stone, which symbolized the power of royalty, and slashed at the Sword of Victory without hesitation.
He knew that as long as he used the Sword in the Stone to break this Holy Sword that represented the power of the sun, he would be able to obtain a rather generous amount of Divine Weapon Points as a reward.
It was at least a hundred thousand.
However, speaking of which…
The system wouldn't give out benefits for no reason.
The more generous the reward, the more it meant how difficult the mission was.
And against this highest level Sun Holy Sword, forged by the planet's will with the help of the fairies.
Even though Shaya had used 70% of her strength, she was unable to leave a mark on the blade of the Holy Sword.
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the stone room. The strong reaction force made Shaya's arm slightly numb.
At the same time, a layer of golden light appeared on the rotating sword of victory, shining like the sun.
Shaya, who was also a Holy Sword, could clearly feel that it was mocking her.
"Hey, you little thing!"
Shaya didn't believe it, so she tried to hack at it from different angles.
But similarly, these slashes did not cause any substantial effect.
On the contrary, the golden light on the rotating Sword of Victory became more and more dazzling.
“……”
Under such circumstances, Shaya had already reacted. He seemed to be doing something stupid.
When he calmed down and flipped through the system's " novice help " again, he suddenly understood what was going on.
"The Holy Sword cannot be destroyed by external forces.”
This was the basic rule of this sacred object.
Just like Matthew's small table.
As long as the user's will never waver, the shield would always be in front of her. Even if she were to face a Planet-Grade attack, she would be able to completely defend herself.
This was the power of a sacred object.
But at the same time, these so-called sacred objects had a fatal weakness:
That was that they were too fragile.
Just like the Sword in the Stone in the original history.
It was the sword of Altoria, the symbol of royalty.
Just because Altolia had held a duel that violated the knight's principles, it had been split into two without any external force and chose to commit suicide.
He didn't even give her a chance to explain.
And this, this was also a manifestation of the " holy item having a spirit."
They were sacred objects born from the rules, and they had things that they held fast to.
It was also a precious quality that Shaya, who was a demon sword, could never possess in her entire life.
After all, his moral bottom line was too flexible.
And now.
"So, if you want to destroy the Sacred Sun Sword, you have to destroy its spirit, right?”
Shaya, who already knew the specific reason, once again placed the Sword in the Stone on the Sword of Victory.
However, this time, he did not swing his sword again.
Instead, he silently sent a portion of his power into the body of the Sacred Sun Sword.
He wanted to use his identity as a sword to engage in a conversation between two Holy Swords.
This was a very important conversation.
Because he wanted to use this conversation to determine who was stronger than this holy sword that symbolized the sun.
But at the same time, the content of this conversation was very simple.
Because from the beginning to the end, the Holy Sword Spirit hidden in the rotating victorious sword would only repeat the same question:
"What is the sun?"
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