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Chapter 72: No More Zekram, The Blade
🕑 Added 2025-09-23 08:34:37 +0000 UTC[3rd POV]
Walking into the castle of Zekram Bael, Morgan had ran into another few dozen guards, not a single one higher than Ultimate Class, and not a single one of them could even touch her, much less make her bleed.
And every single one of them fell to the ground, either dead or unconscious, mattering on the person, as some of them deserved to live, but the most of them…were better off dead.
There had even been a few that were sent by other clans, which was just a further indication that Zekram was very very very desperate at the moment, and was using all the debts that he was owed to try and get out of the situation he was now in.
Too bad for him, Morgan was now “Super Class” and didn’t give a single fuck about politics and the way the other clans would react to what she is doing right now. About the fact that she was about to tear Zekram Bael to shreds, and do it with glee.
Continuing her way through the Bael castle, Morgan soon found herself in front of the office of Zekram Bael, where the man was likely currently at, and if not inside of the office, he was hiding underneath in one of the secret panic rooms he had built throughout the castle.
Panic rooms that were made to defend against higher level entities so that he could survive. And while it wouldn’t do jack shit against Morgan or someone of her level, it was able to defend against a normal super class opponent like Sirzechs.
Which was very impressive.
It mattered naught to Morgan though, as she had ripped through the door of the office and walked in. Only to immediately notice that there wasn’t anyone inside, causing her to chuckle in amusement, as she knew where he was.
Stepping forwards, she stopped in front of the fireplace before raising her hand, the power of annihilation flaring as it slammed against the floor of the fireplace, obliterating it as a hole was revealed, with some sort of ladder there as well.
Without hesitation, Morgan walked forwards and jumped down the hole, ignoring the ladder as she soared to the ground a moment later, landing with a soft thud as she glanced around, noticing that she was in some sort of underground tunnel system, and in front of her was a large vault door.
‘Hmm, quite the defenses this thing has’ Morgan thought impressed with the wards on the door. It was also seemingly made of some very very durable materials, ones that not even she could break through with pure power.
But…sadly for Zekram Bael and not so sadly for Morgan, the Power of Rebellion was insanely overpowered, so much so that the wards in front of her shattered as she rebelled against their very existence, obliterating them as the door weakened.
The wards were the major thing that made the door next to impossible for her to open. But without the wards? It was basically just a big ass door that she had to pull open through sheer strength.
And she had a lot of it, now that she was a draconic entity, as her hand began to grip the door with all it’s might, and pulled.
Creaking echoed through the dark room as she began to literally rip the vault door open, straining only the slightest bit underneath what was likely hundreds if not thousands of tons of metal. The door being made of immensely heavy materials that were also durable.
But that didn’t matter, as Morgan opened the door, and stepped in.
Only the second she did, the power of destruction slammed against her, which caused her to raise an eyebrow as she looked at Zekram Bael, who had a crimson aura flaring around him.
“Hmm? So you really decided to go all out, huh? Even got a snake from Ophis and everything. Impressive!” Morgan praised, noticing that the man in front of her was likely super class, only a bit weaker than Sirzech's if her estimations were correct.
“You think you can stop me, girl!? I have been the Great King for longer than you can possibly comprehend! And with the power that has been gifted to me, not even you can stop me! For I am now a Sup-“ “Are you done? Your yelling is getting annoying” Morgan cut him off, a cold look on her face as the man in front of her faulted.
“You-“ “What? Did you expect me to be afraid of you, Zekram? Sure, you’ve been manipulating and controlling people for thousands of years. Sure, you have super class power now, and sure, you have the support of a lot of powerful men and women. But…there is one thing you do not have” Morgan said, as the man looked at her, only to gasp as she disappeared and reappeared in front of him, her hand gripping his heart as she coldly looked at him.
“You do not have the right to touch what is MINE” Morgan growled, the surrounding shaking as she barely controlled her rage. The fact that one of her women nearly died was rage inducing, as her “Curse” made her VERY protective of her lovers, and while she had been controlling it decently enough, the recent incident with Issei nearly dying had brought it out in full force.
“H-How” Zekram stumbled, as he tried to pull her hand out of his chest.
“I’m beyond you, Zekram, that is how. You have relied so much on manipulation and blackmail that you have forgotten the one thing that is supreme over everything else, and that is…” Morgan trailed, as her hand began to squish his heart, and the last thing the old man heard before his heart was obliterated was….
“POWER”
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Staring down at the corpse of the Great King, Morgan used his corpse to wipe off the blood staining her hands, before looking around the room.
“Hmm, it seems this is where he kept some of his more secretive artifacts” Morgan said, noticing that there were several demonic blades in the place, as well as all sorts of potions and books that seemed quite old.
Morgan was about to turn to walk off, deciding that this would be Sairaorg’s for when he took over the family, but she stopped when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, causing her to pause and her head to snap to the side, recognizing what she was looking at.
”What…what is that doing here?” Morgan muttered wide eyed as she stood in front of a blade, one that…definitely did not belong in this universe. The blade known as…
Excalibur…Morgan
“How the hell did Zekram even get his hands on this thing!?” Morgan said in genuine shock, as the blade in front of her, for all intents and purposes, WAS Excalibur. It is just as powerful as the normal Excalibur, just more…evil.
And while she could tell that it wasn’t as powerful as it’s counterpart from the Fate universe. This thing…
It was easily the strongest sword she had seen so far.
“Why did Zekram not use this against me? If he had he could have leveled the entire area, hell, he might have even been able to kill me” Morgan said, as she stared at her, before realizing.
“…He couldn’t wield it. It didn’t believe him to be worthy” Morgan said to herself, wondering more and more how the Fate universe was connected to this DxD universe. Because the more she found Fate characters and items, the more she was beginning to believe that the two were deeply connected.
That or a universe traveling madman was fucking with her.
Both were very likely.
Staring at the blade, Morgan decided to slowly reach her hand out, as her right hand gripped the sword's grip, and began to pull it from the stone that it was currently wedged inside. And as she began to pull on it, she breathed out as it began to effortlessly slide free, before she took the blade out entirely.
And as she did, she felt it. The connection snapping into place, the power rippling throughout the sword in her hand. The dark curse that was within, a curse that was trying to affect her, but wasn’t even slightly touching her mind.
She felt the power of the most powerful sword in this world. And as she gripped it in her hand, she had only one thought on her mind.
‘…I can’t tell if this is a good thing…or a bad thing’
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That’s the end of the chapter!
And now she has gained her own blade! A proper one at that! More and more about the connection to Fate shall be revealed, and more and more Fate characters will begin to appear over the next couple of “Arcs”. And trust me, one of those characters is VERY important.
The vault chapter should come tonight as promised, probably will be the R18 one, but we’ll see.
Anyways, have a good day!
Comments
Lorra Thorsdottir
I forgot you made Morgan a Yandere
Emil v03
Yippeee TFTC!!!
