Chapter 438: Sword of Victory and Oath

Knowing his own heart and his own truth, without the heavenly visions in those ten thousand rays of light, she could only feel a burst of relief, Thea vaguely realized that this sword might be what the goddess of the lake really needed, after all, it was a bit funny to give the sword of Greek mythology and the demon sword of hell to a Celtic god.

The sword of Merlin and the goddess of the lake have the same root and the same species, so returning it to her is the right way, right?

Thea shrugged her nose, silently said sorry to Merlin's ancestor in her heart, reached out and pulled the necklace, the sword was enlarged to a regular size, and she held the sword in both hands and gently threw it into the lake.

The Merlin Sword did not sink directly to the bottom like the previous swords, but emitted a faint white light and slowly sank, and the song of the Siren, the sound of the waves crashing on the shore all disappeared in an instant.

I only heard Morgan Le Fay's doppelganger "Whoa-" and disappeared without a trace.

Thea stared at the surface of the lake a little nervously, the water waves parted smoothly to the left and right, and the lake, which could only pass the surface of the feet, was visible to the naked eye to become deeper, and a gorgeous goddess in a azure peacock sleeve dress and long emerald crystal earrings slowly rose from the water.

A true god borrowed some means from the past timeline to briefly connect the present world, this goddess of the lake is not immense, but it gives people the feeling of natural nature, as long as she is by her side, you can feel unparalleled silence and longing for the future.

Thea had only seen this experience of facing the true god in his heyday once before, when the goddess of the moon shot an arrow in the air from the distant past in order to cut off the mark on the elk's body, but at that time Thea's level was still a little low, and the power in her body was like rootless water.

Although Thea has not yet reached the stage of angry Horus that day, but this is her own timeline, the world does not reject her, her vision and knowledge are far better than the empty shell with only power at the beginning, and the goddess of the lake can let her see a lot of things, the other party's personality and inner are not the path she wants to take, but this close feeling of the power of the gods still benefits her a lot.

The goddess of the lake did not speak, but walked slowly towards her with her hands raised as if she were holding something.

Thea's ears were filled with calls, encouragement and support, and of course doubts and questions.

She didn't know if it was real or imaginary, so she straightened her clothes and walked steadily into the lake.

Thea clenched her hands into fists and released them, going back and forth several times, recalling her experience of the past five years in a tenth of a second, taking a deep breath and reaching out to the empty hands of the goddess of the lake.

There are entities!

When Thea's fingers were placed on the outside of the Goddess of the Lake's left wrist, where the hilt of the sword was suspicious, the sturdy touch told her that it had been worth it, and that the mythical sword was about to be re-invented across time and space.

As she touched it, the sword's form was revealed.

If you look closely, the blue hilt reveals that it is made of a star stone that emits a glimmer of light even in the abyss.

The sword is in the shape of a half-moon, made of metal that ancient mages called gobtido, Thea's magic sword also contains trace amounts of gote, but the amount is scarce, and this sword wedge is a whole piece of pure gold, smelted with the fire of the sun.

However, these precious materials are only a foil, and the sword body with a total length of 1.2 meters is the real treasure.

Neither gold, nor copper, nor iron, the blade is thin and light, Thea's wrists shake, colorful colors emerge one after another, and the bottom of the blade is engraved with the inscription excalibur in Old English, which means broken steel in ancient Celtic, but modern society has given this sword a more distinctive name, the Sword of Victory and Oath.

The material of this sword body is not recognized by the ancient mages, Thea is too familiar, it is the same as the casting material of the lamp ring, but it is higher and more magnificent, this is the ultimate holy sword built with the emotion of intelligent life as the basis and fantasy as the means.

Different from the single emotion of the lamp ring, the emotions contained in this sword can be called rich to the extreme, at least a few that Thea knows, anger, jealousy, fear, courage, pity, hope, and love are all in this sword.

It is also the same as the lamp ring, and when you input your own emotions, it will emit a light countless times more dazzling than the sun, destroying all things. This is the aggregate of all business thoughts, and in order to reach this level, Thea's road is still far away, and the premise of fully exerting the power of the holy sword must control all emotions.

Self, the outside, the good, the bad, the evil, in the face of all intelligent beings, gather the thoughts of all the business thoughts, presumably those who cannot mention the name of the existence will also retreat.

The goddess of the lake sent her sword, which gently brushed over Thea's cheeks like a spring breeze, and his hands were warm and soft, like a fluttering evening breeze, taking away all her anxiety and soothing her slightly frowning brow.

The goddess of the lake did not say a word from beginning to end, she smiled and slowly retreated, and the weeping lake light parted again, and the slight waves carried her back to her peaceful home.

Thea watched him disappear into the lake, bowed deeply, at this time any words were useless, the other party did not say anything, Thea also understood his mind, like King Arthur at the beginning, this is the choice of fate and her own choice.

"Is that guy gone?" The originally somewhat silent atmosphere was instantly broken by the blonde Morgan Le Fay clone, this very funny guy, actually conjured a wall in the empty dark room, and he lay behind the wall and looked carefully to this side.

Thea didn't bother to take care of her, and waved it twice, this sword is okay if you just hold it, as long as you have the heart to fight, the sword body will become very heavy.

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

Thea is stronger than King Arthur in that she knows the existence of the emotional spectrum, she knows the Seven Lights Legion, as long as she can bring seven lamp rings, at least she can exert more than half of the power of this 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 space ring at all, so she could only turn her head and ask the blonde sister.

"The scabbard is much more important than the sword, and the body didn't mention the scabbard when I discussed it with that guy. The blonde Morgan groped her chin and thought for a moment before replying that the guy she called was the goddess of the lake.

It doesn't seem to be so easy to pick up cheap, and a few gods are not stupid... Of course, Thea knew that the scabbard was more important, and she originally wanted to see if she could get the scabbard, but there were many surprises for her today, and she was in a very good state of mind at this time, and she did not continue to worry about the scabbard.