This is My Age! II

<So now…is my identity sufficient to lead the forces of Avalon?>

The words struck the chords of the hearts of all beings here as they couldn't help but stare in a dumbfounded manner above Noah!

<How… >

Morgana's eyes trembled as she unconsciously walked closer to Noah, scrutinizing the dazzling crown and throne above him as if it could somehow be faked.

Merlin stroked his beard with a grim expression as the gazes of all other Dimensional Rulers carried incredulity, the only one retaining her calmness being Guinevere as she still sat while only gazing at Noah.

Outside of the expectations of all others, she only gazed at his pristine authority as she picked up on something else within his words.

She sensed the pristine and completed authority of none other than the Decretum of Avalon as its essence seemed to be emerging and wrapping around Noah's body, cradling him carefully as if he was a newborn!