Woo!
A subtly and forlorn horn sound echoed as Merlin appeared, over Southampton’s skies, a Valkyrie with a Bird-winged Golden Helmet along with two Valkyries with Bird-winged Silver Helmets materialized, gazing coldly at the approaching Merlin, ready to target him for any unusual movement.
Before Duncan’s Celestial Destiny Epic shatters, his existence is protected by multiple divine beliefs.
Want to kill Duncan?
You can.
Use mortal means to do so, British Sword Saint Merlin personally wielding the blade, supernatural spells are out of the question.
"I have no ill intentions."
Merlin displayed a slight wry smile, watching the mounted approach of the Crow Queen Triss, and suddenly the mark changed from yellow neutral to blue.
But no one paid attention to him; Tethys’ possessed priestess also approached Duncan, while the three hovering Valkyries lowered their altitude, and the leading Valkyrie with the Bird-winged Golden Helmet placed her hand on her sword hilt.
Protected by the faith of numerous Divine Spirits, before Duncan’s Celestial Destiny Epic shattered, it’s almost impossible to bring him down.
Wanna kill Duncan?
You can.
Do it with mortal hands, British Sword Saint Merlin personally brandish a blade, just forget supernatural magic.
This legendary wizard has been obsessed with prophecies for quite a while now, and suddenly emerging like this doesn’t assure anyone. Duncan’s safety takes precedence over everything else; if Merlin were to act rashly and perform some arcane gesture, the Crow Queen Triss wouldn’t mind forcefully breaking through reality’s restraints and tearing him apart with a Divine Descent.
Because of Duncan’s rise, the legends of Avalon gradually revived, enabling the Guardian Fairies to meddle in the real world with capabilities akin to the Valkyrie.
Now, they stand behind Duncan, defended by numerous divine pantheons.
"Who was the last person the Polytheism wholeheartedly supported?"
"The Emperor of the Empire, the Heretic - Julian!"
The last time someone evoked such overwhelming support from the Polytheism was Emperor Julian!
Merlin’s expression turned slightly absent-minded for a moment, muttering in his heart: "The Empire Emperor, Heretic Julian!"
He, intrigued by prophecies for long, suddenly emerged, and who wouldn’t feel uneasy at this? Duncan’s whereabouts were paramount, and if Merlin acted mysteriously and made any dangerous moves, the Crow Queen Triss wouldn’t mind forcibly bypassing reality’s restrictions and tearing him apart with a Divine Descent.
Southampton.
With his attire untarnished by dust, sword in hand, Duncan strode like a dragon or tiger, sitting boldly on the main seat of the Governor’s residence, his sharp eyes fixed firmly on the legendary wizard Merlin before him.
The Left and Right Generals’ Personal Guards stood poised, their Blade and Axe Wielders silent, awaiting the signal to drop the cup.
The Bird-winged Golden Helmeted Valkyrie, who led the three airborne Valkyries, remained speechless, only her cold gaze remained fixated on the vinewood magic staff in Merlin’s hand, a true wizard’s staff endowed with peculiar powers.
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