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Chapter 439 The road ahead

The ideal town of the world is independent, this scabbard that is more powerful than the holy sword, can protect the holder from any attack damage, immune to time, immune to magic attacks, and it can even be said that the scabbard itself represents the word magic.

This is the top rule in the world. As the holder of the contemporary sword of victory and vows, with the feeling in the dark, Xiya could vaguely hear the call of the sword sheath, but the distance exceeded her cognition.

Not on the earth, not on aliens, not on those planes that rely on the material world, or even on the timeline.

Xiya shook her head and retracted her thoughts. She couldn't even exert the power of the sword. It was too unrealistic to expect the scabbard now.

"Sister Morgan...is this?" Thea was still thinking about the future when she saw the blonde dragging out three stone slabs from the void with great difficulty.

"This is the reward left by the body to the tested person." The blonde sister reached out and wiped the sweat beads that did not exist on her forehead, and said vaguely.

Xiya was a little dull and looked at the sword in her hand, "That's that just now?"

"That's the test of the goddess of the lake. You don't think that your true nature rewards you a warrior's sword, right? We are mages, and the rewards are of course related to mages!" The blonde sister said while looking so stupid.

Thea didn't want to argue with her about the warrior mage, and the meaning of the holy sword far exceeded this worldly definition.

This clone looks mature and beautiful, and her style is actually not as smart as Damian. According to her words, it will definitely be no harm. This is the only experience she has gained in dealing with naughty children in the past two years.

The dark gray slabs were very heavy, and the two scattered faint white light and the other was shrouded in a faint black air. Xiya gently placed her hand on the slab with white light on the surface.

The outside of the stone slab is extremely smooth, but when you penetrate the mental power, you will find that the stone slab contains rich knowledge.

Morgan Lefee may have expected the problem of language barriers for descendants. Like Thea, who reads the natives outside, she skipped the obstacles of language and writing and directly used her mental power to leave her magic and experience inside the stone slab.

"Hey?" When Xiya carefully distinguished, she couldn't help but exclaim, as she had always been calm, the evil mage, who was famous for black magic, actually had a large amount of medical spells left behind, and a lot of knowledge was similar to modern medicine, but it would take a lot of time to fully read it.

Both white light slabs are medical-related knowledge, and the last black slab records necromancer spells and black magic. This knowledge is far more precious than Sargon's memory. It essentially makes up for the shortcomings of Xiya's advanced theory and is what she needs most at the moment.

"Sister Morgan, how finally your body has reached? Can you really reach the peak with the simple accumulation of mana?"

To be honest, Xiya is not very sure about the future path. Superman's gang of slaughters cannot compare with her. In this era when the old god passed away and the new god was born, she wanted to reach a high point, but she didn't know who to ask. The blind man walked forward like an elephant.

The earth couldn't find the answer, and she couldn't run Apocalypse to knock on Darkseid's door, "Hey, that blue fat man, tell me how to become the God of Magic!"

Darkseid can instantly make her instantly! She thought that she could naturally become a god after getting the divine power of Black Adam and Shazan, but just now, she found that she had a simple contact with the goddess of the lake.

Power may be needed, and realm is also indispensable. She always feels that she is still inferior to these gods. This is the true meaning of her asking about Morgan's clone.

Blonde Morgan rarely became a little serious, and looked over the whole body with an inquiring look.

"The original body must be far away from this world, as for you?"

"You don't have your true power." Blond Morgan groped his chin and pointed at the unicorn tattoo behind Xiya's shoulder. "This thing not only gives you strength, but also limits your future achievements. Only by reuniting with it can you truly reach a high point."

"Reunite with the tattoo? I don't really understand what you mean." Thea didn't expect to get such an answer.

"You call this thing a tattoo? Well, let it go. Your tattoo is actually a portrayal of your heart, light and darkness, heroes and criminals, this is the choice given to you by fate."

"But you violated the arrangement of fate, you embark on a completely new path, and your several possible futures are condensed into this tattoo, which represents what you may be, and you must completely embrace everything about you, justice, evil, rational enthusiasm, etc."

Morgan's clone's explanation was a bit stumbling, and it can be seen that she was enthusiastic about helping Xiya explain it, but she didn't know how to express many words.

However, Xiya roughly understood. Isn’t she talking about her original destiny? She had already broken out of the original framework. Xiya didn’t expect that she thought she had said goodbye to the past, but the power of her blood brought back some residue.

Do you need to completely merge with the light and darkness in the unicorn tattoo? The fusion is simple, but after the fusion, her personality changes drastically. Is she still herself?

“Is there a way to keep me in a fusion way of my existing personality?”

This question really made Morgan clone stump. She frowned with her beautiful eyebrows and thought carefully. "Maybe you can improve your mental power to a very high level, and you can try to peel off some negative effects?"

Mental power? Xiya is not unfamiliar with this attribute. When she was practicing martial arts, she now has further mental power. Because of the integration of time travelers, she has always maintained a strong position in this regard.

However, it is difficult for this thing to grow with daily training. You must practice it in special environments and places.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I know! I'm going to sleep. Come and play with me when I have time!" Sister Morgan hurriedly waved her hand, and Shia felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the person had already appeared outside the temple.

The outside world was bright moon, and the warm moonlight was shining on the road. I roughly judged the time. I arrived at the temple almost evening. After that, I didn’t spend much time on exploring and searching. The time was mainly spent on Morgan’s ninety-nine problems.

The moment he left the temple and entered the outside world, the connection between victory and the Sword of Oath and her instantly became closer. Unlike the bloodline of the Merlin Sword, the meaning of the Holy Sword is a kind of responsibility and burden. The relationship between one person and one sword is a bit like the meaning of a revolutionary comrade.

The holy sword made a buzzing sound. Xiya understood what it meant and chanted the inscription on the sword in a low voice. The holy sword turned into a ball of nothingness and drilled into her arm.

I took out the communication equipment and determined the time. It had been three days since she was in the temple.

Thea did not leave directly, so she found a big tree, lay on the trunk, and looked at the moonlight to think about the future path.
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