Hearing these words, Morgana felt an icy chill shoot through her from the soles of her feet to her scalp.
It was a sensation she hadn't experienced since the accidental rescue by Morvel more than three centuries ago on Shiwan Mountain.
The last time panic had gripped her was when she stumbled upon Morvel's portrait online. But now, she faced the shocking revelation that her master, who had seemingly reached the end more than 300 years ago and ventured westward, might still be alive today. The impact of this revelation was utterly unprecedented.
Morgana couldn't contain the fear welling up in her heart. With a voice quivering, she stammered, "Master... Your Disciple... I… I know that I was wrong..."
In that moment, an enraged shout pierced Morgana's ears as Morvel's frigid voice commanded, "Begone!"
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