Type-Moon: I, Mordred, am so filial.

【Swing the sword a thousand times in the same place, and make sure the trees are not broken.

It sounds like a not-so-difficult task.

As long as you put a little effort into it, you can probably complete it easily.

However, when Mordred, who was full of confidence, began to try to complete this task, he found that the difficulty of this task was simply outrageous.——

""Master, can I change my weapon?"

Looking at the tree in front of him that had collapsed without taking a few attacks, Mordred's face was full of despair.

Until this moment, Mordred realized the fact that sometimes, a weapon that is too good may not necessarily be a good thing. At the same time, Frostmourne felt quite aggrieved.

It is an epic weapon, and it is just basic operations for it to cut iron like mud and break hair.

But now, Mordred actually used it to chop down trees.

Moreover, he also made an unreasonable request to it:"You must not chop down this tree, and you must not use freezing and curse abilities to harm this tree."

Frostmourne has reason to believe that such a request is an insult to it.

But——

"If you change your weapon, it will be a real insult to it."

Scathach glanced at Mordred, with a serious expression on her face:

"Weapons are the life of a soldier."

"You should cherish the weapon in your hand as you cherish your own life."

"Only in this way can the power contained in the weapon be brought into full play."

While Scathach was speaking, she showed Mordred the two blood-red magic spears she carried with her.

According to Scathach, at the beginning, they were just two very ordinary iron spears.

And Scathach was wielding such spears and successfully killed the gods.

The blood of the gods was sprinkled on the spears, giving them special properties.

In this way, the [Magic Spear] was born.、

"I have no intention of judging your choice of weapon - but since you have chosen this weapon, you have an obligation to be responsible for it to the end."

"And now you...Mordred, do you really understand the weapon in your hand? Are you really commanding it with your heart?"

"Or was he just wielding the weapon with brute force like a reckless gorilla?"

Scathach's comment hit the nail on the head.

Mordred realized that he had never really understood the meaning of Frostmourne.】——He had heard most of the stories about the sword from hearsay.

"I have never intended to have any in-depth understanding of this weapon!"

Looking at the weapon in his hand, Mordred's face showed a very tangled expression.

Don't forget, Frostmourne is a genuine [Magic Sword].

Although the system said that there is no soul of Ner'zhul in this sword, it will not erode the soul of the user, and it is relatively safe.

But at the same time, it did not say that the user will not be affected by the power of the weapon itself.

"Demon Sword, Frost, Undead……"

Each word can make people shiver uncontrollably.

And when these words are connected to everything, it is definitely not just as simple as"cold".

【Destruction].

This is a magic sword that symbolizes the power of destruction.

The Scourge of the Undead - the focus has never been on the undead.

It's the Scourge!

However——

""Oh, that's all."

Mordred sighed, raised his head and looked at Scathach, who looked serious.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the Frostmourne that had helped him defeat Altria.

At this moment, even if Scathach didn't continue to explain, he knew what the real answer was.

"Weapons are murder weapons."

"The so-called magic sword and holy sword are essentially the same, they are just weapons to kill the enemy."

"What really matters is the user himself"

"And what exactly do you want to accomplish with this power."

Thinking so, Mordred slowly closed his eyes.

He removed his magical defenses and let the power of the magic sword invade his body at will.

It must be said that this is really a very dangerous behavior.

Even Altria would never dare to do such a bold thing.

The reason why Mordred could open his soul to the magic sword so confidently was because Scathach was by his side.

He believed that even if something unexpected happened, Scathach would be able to save him in time.

"Now, let me see what you are."

As Mordred thought, he was cautiously alert to the changes that might happen at any time.

Especially the cold that could freeze even the soul, which made Mordred very alert.

He didn't want his soul to experience the baptism of the icy hell.

However, in the next moment.

When he really felt the power of Frostmourne, he was very surprised to find that this power was not as cold as he imagined.

On the contrary, when Mordred gradually became familiar with this power, he actually felt a special warmth from it.

After a careful analysis, Mordred realized that He realized that this warmth seemed to come from the dead's yearning for life.

However, while feeling this warmth, Mordred could also feel that this warmth seemed to be restricted by another force.

This force symbolizes the almost insurmountable barrier between life and death.

At the same time, from these forces, Mordred understood why he had drawn this weapon from the novice gift pack.

It was not a coincidence, nor was it because the system was deliberately designing him, nor was it because this"filial sword" really suited him as a"filial son".

It was because——

"Only those who have experienced true death can become the master of this sword."

"Only the master of this sword can break the barrier between life and death and do things that no one else can do."

"——Use the power of the dead to open up the future for the living!"

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