The Excalibur.
The one sword known as the Sword of Divine. The sword that had been embedded deep within a stone for more than a thousand of years. That's the legendary sword that was currently being thrown towards Emery.
It was so unexpected that Emery froze for a moment.
As soon as he received and grasped the sword, Emery heard someone speak directly into his mind. The sword spoke to him!
"Wield me"
Together with the words, Emery could also perceive the sword's evident animosity directed toward the figure in front of him. He was confused by such an extreme reaction from the sword.
Seeing that Artio's condition was far from good, Emery knew he didn't have the luxury to second-guess what and why. He needed to act swiftly and leave the questions for later.
Swiissssshhhhh
