Kai walked to the anvil with the King's Sword embedded in it. He took a deep breath and reached out to draw the sword.
But……
"Hmm, huh? What's going on--" Kai just exerted his strength a few times when he felt something was wrong with the King's Sword.
"What's wrong?" Arthur asked, he was deeply afraid that idiot Kai would trigger another trap.
"But... it may be due to rust. This is tighter than imagined." Kai said, "Good guy, look at me------" Kai looked more energetic, and he hugged the sword with his whole body.
Then he pushed the anvil with his feet, using all his strength to pull out the sword!
"Stop! The sword will really break!" Arthur shouted. This momentum was used on a rusty ancient sword. It would be weird if it kept falling!
However, it still didn't work. The holy sword didn't move at all.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha------" Kai finally gave up and stopped breathing heavily.
"What's going on?! It can't be pulled out at all!" Kai said unconvinced, "Is this sword made with an anvil?! Are you fooling me?!"
"So I said it, such a piece of rag------"
"No, I have more!" Kai transformed into a thirty-foot-tall giant, "I don't believe it can't be pulled out like this!"
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!” Kai, who turned into a giant, twisted the sword with two fingers and used all his strength to pull out the sword.
This seemingly tattered sword is like a small boat sitting firmly in the center of the storm. It looks so fragile that it could be broken at any time by the wind, but it always remains motionless, as if the stormy waves cannot shake it at all!
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," Kai returned to his original state, lying on the ground panting from exhaustion.
From this moment on, everyone present felt the strangeness of this sword.
"This sword is too evil. Not to mention that it can't be pulled out, if you pulled it out like that just now, the sword should have been broken directly!" Kai said, "Even if the sword is not broken, the anvil should be moved, right?"
!"
"Perhaps it was cast on the ground together with the anvil," Arthur said.
"And it's made of materials like the World Wall, so the hardness is so incredible." Ivan on the side said smartly, trying his best to cover up the uneasiness in his heart.
"Forget it, if you can't pull it out, don't pull it out. We have already wasted a lot of time. Let's go back quickly?" Arthur urged. He was worried about the civil war in Pantorakon.
"No! You took such a big risk to come here, you can't come back empty-handed!" Kai said hysterically, "You guys should try to draw your sword too!"
"You can't even pull it out, how could we------"
"It's so noisy, Bedi, hurry up!" Kai said angrily.
"I really can't stand you." Bedivere said, "Can I be more rough?"
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!” Bedivere, who transformed into a giant beast, used all his strength to draw the sword.
The holy sword remained motionless, and the tattered sword exuded a dark luster, seeming to laugh at the orc boy's stupid and useless efforts.
"Hoo, ho," nearly being swallowed by the beast's consciousness, Bediwell hurriedly changed back to his original form, "No. He can't even move. In terms of muscle strength, Kai is definitely stronger than me. Kai can't pull it out, let alone me?"
"Evan, continue." Kai shouted.
"Should I forget it? You know you can't pull it out but you still try?" Ivan said. In terms of strength, he knew he couldn't compare with Kai and Bedi.
"Hurry up!" Kai had a sullen look on his face, which made Ivan dare not say no.
"Um...Eh...No."
As expected, the holy sword remained motionless. Ivan knew it was a waste of time and gave up very quickly.
He didn't dare to say it. When he touched an object, he could actually see its structure with the eagle eye technique. But the inside of this sword was like an infinitely deep universe that he couldn't see through.
It's like looking at a pool of black water. You can't see through it and don't know what terrible monsters are lurking inside, so it feels particularly scary.
"I said, this thing is too weird, isn't it? Why doesn't even a little bit of rust come off?" Ivan pretended to be nonchalant and said, while using a knife to scrape off some rust. However, no matter how he scraped, only the knife was worn.
The rust was still stuck to the sword, so tight that it never fell off at all.
Ivan gave up completely. What was hidden in this magic weapon was [infinite unknown], and it was not possible for him, an ignorant boy, to figure out the mystery!
It's Lianyin's turn to try.
Lianyin didn't reach out to pull it out, but stretched out her hand and released a powerful fireball to bombard the entire anvil!
Bump!!! After the explosion and smoke... both the anvil and the holy sword were undamaged!
"Idiot, what are you doing?!" Kai was so scared that he hid aside and shouted.
"This machine thinks that destroying the fixed object to take out the contents is the best solution. The target is unexpectedly strong. Now use a higher level of destruction magic..." Lianyin raised his hand, intending to amplify the magic.
Look!
"Stop!" Bedivere quickly stopped him, "Amplifying magic at this distance, do you want to blow us all to death?!"
"...Yes, acting master. The destruction order is terminated." Lianyin canceled the magic.
Everyone sighed, thankful that they were not roasted by magic.
"Okay, Arthur, it's your turn." Kay said.
Arthur said tiredly: "Stop fussing, okay? A lot of time has been wasted------"
------He is afraid.
"Everyone here is a companion who has broken through the warrior's grave together." Kai said, "Each of us is qualified to try to pull out the Sword of the King. -----Of course, including you!"
"No. It should be said that you are the most qualified to draw the sword." Kai emphasized.
"Kay," Arthur looked at the broken holy sword in front of him, with a vague feeling of disgust in his heart. "Are you really going to force me like this?"
"Hurry up and pull it out. If you don't pull it out, just watching us pull it out is an insult to us." Kai pressed.
Arthur sighed, knowing that it was useless to continue to evade.
But he also vaguely felt the consequences of reaching out to draw the sword.
His intuition told him that the thing he was about to touch had a heavy fate.
------No matter what the outcome is, the moment your hand touches that sword, your life will change drastically.
That thing will change fate. That thing---is---fate.
So I don’t want to touch it. So I’m afraid of it. So I want to stay away from it immediately.
But it was calling Arthur again. Like a black hole, it sucked Arthur in.
"Arthur, go quickly!? Why are you so dazed?" Kai urged, "Even if you don't pull out, why don't you touch me!?"
Reluctantly, Arthur walked over.
There is no use in escaping.
He grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand.
Rust began to rustle off the sword!
Kai and the others opened their eyes wide and witnessed this miraculous moment.
------This sword is obviously very loose, right?
Just like this, not loose or tight, inserted on the anvil.
Caliburn, the sword of kings, has been sleeping quietly here for thousands of years.
------Quietly, waiting for his next owner.
------Zheng!!!!
The moment the iron sword left the anvil, it made a crisp sound from friction.
Like the bell of fate, this sound resounded throughout the world.
This was the voice that changed Arthur's fate at the moment. Everyone present will never forget it in their lives.
The people of Pantorakin couldn't help but look back one by one, watching the sound coming from the direction of the warrior's grave.
---[The king appears, and the world trembles]---
------The world knows nothing about this. But they can feel that what is about to happen next is a major event that will shake the entire world.