Emery was able to hold the sword and used its power before. Hence he was confident that it certainly won't be different this time.
When his hands once again touched and grabbed the sword hilt, Emery could faintly yet clearly feel a certain energy flowing through it, heading in his direction. Just like before, he welcomed it on his own and it didn't take long for him to feel the sword's presence again.
Mustering his strength, Emery pulled the sword up with apparent ease.
All the knights who witnessed this all stared at him in awe and amazement; they couldn't believe what their eyes were seeing right now and the fact that there was someone else who could wield the famed sword beside their king. A few new people, however, looked at him weirdly.
On the other hand, Arthur nodded in satisfaction and casually spoke, "Now we know who is worthy to replace me when I am gone."
