FATE: Target of Grand Master

"If it were an ordinary dream, you might actually have succeeded. Unfortunately, you chose to bring Xia Yan into Avalon. Have you forgotten that I can also enter and leave Avalon?"

Merlin has a lot to say on this point, as it was Morgan who imprisoned him in the Tower of the End. However, Merlin didn't experience being imprisoned, so he overlooked this detail.

Realizing her mistake, Mary was about to transform into a shower of petals and escape when she discovered that no matter what she did, she couldn't fly out of the ordinary black gun cage.

Seeing Mary's comical appearance, Morgan's cold face revealed a sneer.

"Trying to run? Go ahead and try."

Morgan snapped his fingers lightly with his left hand, and tens of thousands of magic arrays intertwined around the Black Spear Cage, the patterns on those arrays almost completely obscuring the entire cage.

Moreover, these spells are not only for binding, but also for punishing the internal organs of the woman.

For example, right now, black flames began to burn around the petals that Merry had transformed into. These were demonic flames that were hotter than ordinary flames and infused with the power of curses.

"It's so hot! It hurts! Morgan, stop!"

Having returned to human form, Merry tried everything she could to make herself feel better, but in the face of the enraged Morgan, she could only manage to prolong her life.

"Merlin, think about the consequences of being discovered before you do anything bad. Since you dare to challenge my bottom line, be prepared to suffer all kinds of torment in the world."

Morgan's cold words seemed to pronounce a death sentence on Mary.

After venting his anger, Morgan calmed down and checked on Xia Yan's condition.

"Xia Yan, are you alright?"

Morgan removed the sheets from Xia Yan's grasp and held Xia Yan's hand with concern. However, Xia Yan unusually pulled his hand away, his face showing pain, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

This is!

Morgan could easily see Xia Yan's current condition. His whole body was slightly flushed due to the fever, and the sweat secreted by him had slightly dampened the sheets beneath him. His heavy breathing and the signs of male physiological reaction all proved one thing—Merry's teasing of Xia Yan was still having an effect on him under the amplified sensory enhancement technique.

Although Morgan had a way to break the amplified senses technique, seeing Xia Yan's pained expression with bulging veins, she knew she didn't have enough time.

"Morgan, let's make a deal."

Meryl, who was also suffering from excruciating pain and amplified sensory effects, said, "If you let me out, I'll dispel the spell affecting Xia Yan. Although you also have the ability to break it, in terms of the time it takes to dispel it, I, the caster, will definitely be faster."

"You need to dispel the spell first before I release you."

Morgan wasn't fooled by Meryl at all. She was certain that if she released her first, Meryl would run away without looking back and then use her clairvoyance to observe her predicament when facing Xia Yan.

Moreover, this guy can still use magic under the influence of his tens of thousands of spells, so he doesn't need to come out first to dispel a single spell.

"That won't do. What if I cancel the spell first, and then you change your mind?"

Mary, of course, would not agree.

"Dispel the spell first."

"Let me out first."

The two of them were locked in a stalemate, neither willing to back down.

Although the skin on Mary's legs was blackened by the erosion of the cursed flames, she still smiled.

"Morgan, judging from Xia Yan's condition, he probably won't last more than a few minutes. To be honest, I'm quite surprised he's been able to endure this for so long. However, if this can't be resolved, he'll suffer nerve damage from forcibly enduring the physiological reactions. Even if it's just his soul here, this damage will be imprinted on his soul, and he'll carry it with him when he returns to his body. You should understand what that means, right? Xia Yan's male pride will completely collapse. Even so, are you going to insist on your own dignity and abandon Xia Yan's safety?"

Mary's words were very cunning. She shifted her conflict with Morgan to Xia Yan's safety and Morgan's face. In this way, even the angry Morgan had to reconsider.

Of course, she had no intention of undoing the spell, or rather, there was no need for it.

As soon as Morgan releases her, she will immediately escape, and once she leaves Avalon, the amplification of her senses will naturally dissipate.

However, even if Morgan doesn't release her, she doesn't care. Although the Cursed Flame causes her pain, it cannot completely destroy her existence. Being able to witness Morgan's despairing expression in the Lostbelt is a kind of compensation.

However, just when Mary thought she had everything under control, Morgan ignored her and instead approached Xia Yan.

"Hey, Morgan, are you crazy? Even just getting close to Xia Yan is an extremely strong stimulus for him!"

Morgan ignored Meryl and sat down next to Xia Yan, the soft bed sinking slightly under his weight.

She placed her hand on Xia Yan's face, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back for Xia Yan at that moment.

"It's okay, don't hold back. I'm right here. Release all your stress, desires, and love. There's nothing wrong with that."

Xia Yan opened his eyes in pain and looked at Morgan. His lower lip had been bitten raw by his teeth, and a metallic taste spread in his mouth.

"But, but I don't want our first time together to be so abrupt."

"What? Are you planning a wedding night with fine wine and luminous cups? While such elaborate arrangements would certainly bring me joy, the most important thing is that it's with you."

Morgan smiled, pulled Xia Yan up, and then hugged her.

"As long as it's you, no matter where or in what form, I'm willing to accept you."

Morgan's words were like releasing water from a dam that was already full. Xia Yan could no longer bear the torment and kissed Morgan on the lips.

After their four soft bodies intertwined and entwined, Xia Yan pushed Morgan down beneath her.

"Be gentle."

Morgan offered no resistance, but rather, like the ocean embracing a river, fulfilled all of Xia Yan's needs.

This left Mary, who was still suffering from the cursed flames in her cage, completely dumbfounded.

Is this still the Morgan she knows?

She so easily gave herself to the man in front of her.

This is my Avalon! If you all celebrate here in front of me, wouldn't that make me look like a clown?

At least take me with you!