No matter how I say it, it's your sister."

Vivian naturally knew the viciousness of this woman, she gritted her teeth and said:

"You Bichi, 1,500 years ago, you brought King Arthur to Avalon to treat you. I kindly help you.

But you attacked me and became my appearance, attacking Merlin..."

"Who doesn't want to be righteous unless it is absolutely necessary?" Morgan shook his head, and said innocently in a bitch-like tone:

"It was all my father forced me to attack you and force me to kill Merlin.

He is the father and the god of death. Can I refuse?"

"You're talking nonsense..." Vivian said angrily.

"What I said is true, by the way, sister..." Morgan smiled.

"Do you know why Merlin doesn't want to be with you? Why did he leave here and not take you away?"

"My father doesn't allow it. He wants Merlin to become the god of death, but Merlin refuses!"

"Hahaha..." Morgan smiled so hard that she trembled. She said unceasingly:

“The reason is very simple, Merlin is his father’s…son.

You always say that King Arthur and I are incest, and blame me from the highest moral point.

But you are incest...incest with your brother!"

Vivian fell into a dullness.

Morgan took advantage of her uneasyness to grab the trident's hands and clenched them tightly.

Dust storms.

Two tornadoes burst out!

Circles of strong and fierce energy took her as the center and rolled away, trapping Vivian.

On the ground where Vivian was located, dozens of crisscrossing gullies instantly appeared.

Morgan was about to continue attacking, but a golden coffin hit her and she suddenly dodged backwards.

The lid of the golden coffin was pushed open, and the witch flew out. She ignored the surging wind and approached Morgan and waved her wand.

Morgan raised his left hand, trapped the witch with powerful magic, and raised the trident in his right hand, trying to nail her to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the witch pressed her body downwards in an instant, avoiding the fatal blow.

This dodge seems to be an understatement, but it is not something that ordinary wizards can do.

At least Morgan doesn't think that there is a wizard who can break her magic unless the other party is also proficient in prehistoric mysteries.

But since the Four Bigs, there is no such wizard in this world.

Morgan's face had a slightly strange color. The witch approached again, and his fist was swept with magic power. Morgan hit him with a more fierce elbow.

I never thought that the witch's punch, when she was about to touch the elbow, would be like a flood opening, and it would be more powerful and faster than Morgan's movements, slapped the latter's chest.

Morgan was shocked and protected her body. However, the witch changed her move again, but the target was not on her chest, but on the trident on her right hand.

Between the two, there were circles of magic ripples visible to the naked eye due to this punch.

The trident flew backwards and stuck on the stone pillar.

Babuling retreated, put her hands on her back, and the breeze blew, and the silver silk on the sideburns and a palace dress hem were fluttering backwards.

"Who are you?!" Morgan asked sternly.

Although the visitor was suspected of sneak attacking when she was weak, her strength should not be underestimated.

Babuling smiled: "I am Elaine's daughter..."

Morgan's eyes were obscure.

Babuling continued to whisper: "I'll stop her, Vivian, you promised William!"

Vivian came out of the strong wind, and after glanced at Babuling, she decisively flew towards the trident.

Morgan was about to stop him, and Babuling raised her wand, laughed and asked:

"Second Auntie, I'll play with you? Even though you are older, I will be gentler to you."

Suddenly, murderous intent was everywhere.

Vivian walked to the stone pillar and took off the trident.

As soon as she bought it, she understood why the boy wanted this weapon.

It is the key left by Merlin!

Vivian put the trident into the golden coffin, she raised it with one hand, floated in the air, and threw it towards the end of the Styx.

The golden coffin fell into the water, wrapped in the whirlpool, and soon sank to the bottom of the river.

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Chapter completed!