"...?!"
When Morgana saw Robin make that unusual gesture, her eyes widened slightly in surprise. Without wasting a moment, she immediately checked the message attachments and discovered a perfectly formed soul sphere among them. Instantly, she accepted it, her hands trembling just slightly as she held it, and began to examine it with careful scrutiny. "This...?" she asked, her voice a mixture of curiosity and caution. ""
Robin paused briefly, letting the weight of his words sink in, before continuing with a measured tone. ""
He leaned back slightly, his gaze sharp and unwavering, before continuing with a serious undertone. "" "Understood!" Morgana replied immediately, her voice firm and resolute. According to His Majesty's explanation, even a thousand individuals wielding the Law of Purifying Light could single-handedly declare war on the plague. Morgana's mind raced as she considered the staggering implications-if they waited a century or two to cultivate an entire army of such warriors, the bined force would be unimaginable. "
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