Dark Soul Moon

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Chapter 13 Return

Morian looked at the closed door behind her, and she patted her plump chest.

Vortigern never attacked her from beginning to end.

A certain guess flashed in Morian's mind.

Then, her face became more serious.

If her guess is true, then Vortigern might not be able to persist until the end.

At that time, the sealing circle may be broken through.

Although she also wanted to strengthen the sealing circle, but this time the arrangement had already emptied her inventory.

Only by unifying Britain and drawing on the resources of the entire country can she continue to seal the abyss.

Looking at Ashes beside him, an inexplicable look flashed in Morrigan's eyes.

The opponent's strength is stronger than she imagined.

She originally thought that the Lion Knight could hold Vortiger at most, but the opponent directly killed Vortigen twice.

If that was the case, she would take the Lion Knight away from her sister even more.

"Ash, do you have any plans for the future?" Morrigan asked.

Ember's indifferent voice reached her ears, "I am going to teach someone, she is the successor."

"..." Morrigan's expression twisted for a moment, and then returned to normal.

But, she held her hand tightly.

The sharp nails pierced the palm, and a drop of blood flowed out.

But Morrigan felt no pain.

Jealousy took hold of her heart like a vine.

"Can you tell me my name?" Morrigan asked with a smile.

Even that answer, she already knew.

"... Arturia." The helmet turned slightly towards her, and the voice came from it.

Morrigan held back the jealousy that gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, "It's really a good name, as if it will be loved by everyone, don't you think?"

Her tone was the same as usual, but the viciousness and jealousy contained in it seemed to say everything.

Ashes looked at her: "It has nothing to do with me. Arturia has the aptitude to be the successor, that's all."

"Then do I have the so-called qualifications?" Morian asked.

She clenched her hands into fists, a little nervous and expectant.

"No."

However, what was waiting was such an answer.

Morrigan bowed her head, her face covered by her hair hanging down.

"Why does she have it and I don't?"

"Because Arturia can burn herself for an ideal, but you won't."

Ember replied.

Knights and kings can burn themselves without hesitation for one goal.

However, witches are difficult to do.

It's that simple.

To fight against darkness, one must be unreserved.

Therefore, Morrigan does not have the qualifications to be the successor.

"..." Morrigan bit his lip and said nothing.

It was a fact, she couldn't deny it.

Morrigan didn't know much about the sister he had never met, and could only know about the other party's situation from the news he heard occasionally.

However, she understood what kind of person she was.

Witch is a title that fits Morrigan very well.

As a witch, how could she burn herself out for a so-called ideal?

"..."

During the rest of the journey, Morrigan didn't talk to Ashes either.

Ashes also ignored Morrigan, since the abyss was temporarily sealed, it was time for him to go back and teach Artoria.