Chapter 356 The First Oathbearers
Sanctum Aristeia, Balairung Caelestis
A Month After the Forging of Excalibur
Jeanne and Joanna stood beneath a night sky adorned with new stars.
In Jeanne's hand, Excalibur emanated a gentle glow—not a light of power, but a light of remembrance.
A profound silence enveloped them as the sounds of nature held their breath, honoring this sacred moment. Each star in the sky represented hope, promising light at the end of darkness. The illusion of night deepened the meaning etched within their names and souls, like an ancient mantra forever engraved in the collective memories passed down through generations, reminding all who looked up of the resilience of the human spirit.
"This sword is not a symbol of strength." Jeanne gazed into Joanna's eyes.
"But rather the burden of a choice we must bear together."
Both felt a vibration in the air, as if witnessing the silent weaving of history between generations. In every passing moment, the soft light of Excalibur depicted peace, urging them to understand that true strength lies not in dominance, but in sacrifice and humility, illustrating the profound lessons learned from those who came before them.
"It is time for us to choose those who will share this oath with us," Joanna responded.
"The First Oathbearers."
They were not in search of the strongest.