The winds of destiny were not easily discernible.

Yet there were still existences with unfathomable power and wonder as they always had their ways.

At the distant corners of the Avalon Dimension, there was a stretch of domains that retained vibrant purple landscapes, but they were also interwoven with the crimson-black essence of Apollyon through the influence of a single being.

The visage of this being actually made itself visible right now as above these vast domains, the figure of titanic Demoness materialized!

It was an astoundingly exquisite form that would even draw the allure of Dimensional Rulers if they didn't use their authority to protect their hearts- the image of the Daughter of Hatred- Lilith!

Demonic horns rose above her head as her red lips pursed, butterfly-like wings radiantly shining with crimson flames behind her while the Essence of the Decretum of Avalon surged towards her body intimately.

A devilish smile crossed her lips as she wondered whether to mobilize the Dimensional Rulers under her and divert more of her forces here.

With sharp eyes, she gazed towards the faraway regions of the Avalon Dimension that were part of the 12 Domains of Avalon, her devilish charm seemingly already covering some of them!

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<...When the time comes that the holder of the Sword of Avalon beckons you to do something…what will you do, Morgana?>

A difficult question arose as Morgana was the first Dimensional Ruler to ponder it!

But she couldn't even do so much as ponder as she was currently staring in a daze at the scene of the man who had pulled the Sword from Stone.

It was an act of shocking significance as even in their surroundings, the Avallonis Beasts began to roar and howl as they began a welcoming ceremony of an existence that would hold a grand title!

The blazing cylindrical pillar of light shot upwards from Insula Avallonis as boundless Avalon Essence surged into it.

The holder of the Sword that released this blinding beam of light was being bathed in its pristine authority as his percentages of the Decretum of Avalon continued to rise!

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Prompts of majesty and wonder!

Prompts that instantly propelled Noah's understanding of a Decretum to a ridiculous percentage while also granting him a 750% Augmentation to True Damage/Defense/Vitality Values.

And this was just beginning.

It was great that his soul strength was robust as bundles of information rained down one after another, the backbone of his Throne gaining multiple points of light as its outline seemed more and more like a glorious genuine throne!

As he held the Sword of Avalon, he could feel it buzzing as it branded itself onto his soul before he could gain a connection with it and see what capabilities it truly held.

As these changes were unfolding with the Avalon Dimensional Chassis, Noah's main body was bombarded with even more changes as prompts rained down.