"But are you sure that the sword was celebrating?"
Murphy retorted:
"It is said that the sword has quite a foul mouth, and I suspect it might also be cursing Natalie as a fool and idiot, too. I think the probability is not low."
"Hmm, indeed, there might be such a possibility. The Guardian always expresses his extreme views on the world without any filter."
Old Eugene shamelessly made an excuse for his own Sacred Artifact, then grinned widely, his eyes blood-red and heart pounding because he had just witnessed a miracle bestowed by the Avalon God. Looking around the woodlands, he said:
"It seems we should build an Avalon Cathedral here."
During the conversation, the transformation ceremony of the Grey Vulture Knight slowly came to an end. After the last trace of emerald green wind engulfing his body dissipated, an "enhanced version" of a Highland Knight appeared before everyone.