The events in the Avalon Dimension had ended with meetings and discussions as at the end of it all, the Seeker of Knowledge had left behind a means of communication and alliance with the Elysium Dimension and reviewed the many paths that could unfold in the upcoming Dimensional Conclave.
Then, Insula Avallonis only had the Avalon Dimensional Rulers remaining for the coronation of the Imperius Avallonis before they all set off to the given coordinates, but at this juncture…
SHIING!
The Sword of Avalon buzzed as its holder suddenly blared with authority.
He and Guinevere were floating above the Lake that contained the Stone which held the Sword of Avalon in the past, their eyes overlooking this idyllic floating landmass and the hazy purple waves of essence in the skies around it.
Yet at this juncture, an isolated domain rose from the Imperius Avallonis to wrap around Guinevere alone as he seemed to have words only for her!