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"So strong!"
Mordred felt numbness in both arms.
It was as if he were facing a terrifying, humanoid beast.
"Hiss—ah...."
Little Mo grinned.
"This reminds me of when Camran was killed instantly by my father's spear."
"Damn it."
"How could this be!"
It was as if he were facing his real father... no, the father of this man in front of him might even be stronger than his own father due to individual differences.
"Bah~~"
He spat out a mouthful of salty, fresh blood.
Mordred plunged his longsword into the ground and then staggered to his feet.
"Damn it, my hands are still numb... This bastard is too strong!"
Lily's attack followed.
"not good!"
The difference between the white-clad father and that other father was too great.
The difference in strength between the two is not simply a matter of numerical value, but a difference in all aspects. So, in this situation, it is obvious who will win the battle!
But at this moment...
Lily's figure had already transformed into a streak of silver light.
The thrust was so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible. The Sword of Victory made no unnecessary movements, drawing a perfect line of light in the air and striking the opponent's throat with a pure blow.
However...
From the other party's perspective.
Too immature
Too unfamiliar
Too much hesitation
Her sword was filled with hesitation.
Regarding whether he could become king;
Regarding whether one can become a Servant who is beneficial to the Master;
As for whether he can defeat Arthur...
I felt incredibly hesitant and lacked confidence.
The opponent's holy sword effortlessly deflected her attack.
Then...
boom!
A heavy counterattack sent Lily staggering back several steps.
The girl felt her hand split open, and blood dripped down the golden hilt of the sword, leaving a bright red mark on her silver-white armor.
"Well!"
Artoria Lily's face turned pale, and she almost uncontrollably showed a look of pain on her face. At that moment, the opponent's attack arrived almost instantly, giving Lily no chance to react.
The wind howled in my ears.
Some of them are the sword wind generated by the sword.
Some of them are wind from the Wind King's barrier.
But in any case, the holy sword, which is neither victorious nor sworn to and is often invisible, is within reach.
In the blink of an eye, half a breath, he could completely defeat Lily.
“Father——!”
Mordred's entire body was ablaze with crimson magic.
Upon closer inspection, bright red blood was slowly flowing down her forehead, but Xiao Mo paid no attention to these messy details. At that moment, only one thing occupied her mind:
—She did everything in her power to prevent the other side from harming her father!
Keng——!
At the last second, Mordred used Clarent to barely block the heavy pressure of the opponent's sword and the fierce attack.
This power is truly terrifying.
Mordred's already numb arms were subjected to an inhuman weight once again.
The ground sank, and Xiao Mo, his face contorted in a grimace, knelt on one knee, his arms trembling.
His short, golden hair was soaked with sweat and clung to his face; every breath was laced with blood and foam, but...
His eyes remained unusually stubborn.
"I now fully understand how powerful you are, you bastard!"
"But, as I said..."
"We must protect our father, safeguard our father..."
Xiao Mo said this.
He stared intently into those lifeless, azure eyes.
"I... I don't want to see her like that anymore."
"The end of ideals is loneliness, a despair that no one can understand."
"Therefore, I will defeat you no matter what!"
"I will not retreat a single step, not even one step!"
"Aa ...
"Surge to your limit, Crimson Lightning!"
The girl roared, a ferocious roar, accompanied by bloodstains on her face and crimson lightning surging throughout her body!
"Sir Mordred!"
Lily snapped out of her daze and saw Xiao Mo standing in front of her.
My feelings are somewhat complicated.
She is a knight destined to rebel against herself, a destroyer destined to destroy the nation she will build in the future.
However, in any case, Artoria Lily could not resent her.
At least for now, no... always, Mordred is an important partner to her.
Therefore, she wanted to help her companions.
"It's now!"
The girl unleashed all her magic, and at that moment, the dazzling golden light resonated with Crimson Lightning.
She swung her sword forward with all her might!
The crimson lightning was shattered by the howling wind, but then a golden slash bursting with magical power instantly shattered the wind barrier in front of Arthur.
The girls may not have been very coordinated at first.
But after all, from any perspective, their genetic makeup is extremely similar, and the invisible bond in their hearts seems to allow them to cooperate tacitly as they gradually get to know each other.
One strikes and the other breaks free, while the other quickly follows.
Crimson and golden light intertwined.
With the two men launching alternating attacks, Arthur was finally forced back several steps.
""
Then, he stopped moving.
However, he held the sword with both hands.
The holy sword in Arthur's hand gathered light, with starlight shimmering and coalescing within it, as if from a fierce collision within a planet, and the shimmering breath of stars.
"Could it be?! Damn it—!"
Mordred had no choice; she sensed something amiss in the air.
And we also saw the light and flow that constantly converged in the Sword of Excalibur.
Mordred then raised his sword as well.
A sword.
Please...
Please give me the power to kill my father one more time.
This time, it's not about revenge... but about protection!
So let's completely liberate ourselves, let's make 2 billion umbrellas 2.
Mordred's evil sword, raised high.
Then it condensed into a crimson pillar of lightning.
The beam of lightning shone brightly against the holy sword of the enormous, indistinct creature opposite, its crimson and dazzling light illuminating the entire spirit tomb.
"This is the evil sword that destroyed my father..."
[Rebel against my magnificent father!]
With complete liberation, Mordred's red torrent of light met the opposing torrent of light, far more powerful than her previous casually unleashed Noble Phantasms, perhaps even turning the entire Vein Corridor red.
However...
Excalibur!
The arrival of the breath of the stars.
It might even be a holy sword stronger than his own father's.
Mordred lacked the finesse to win.
The beams of light collided with each other.
Unsurprisingly, even though she had a special attack on her father... the opponent's strength seemed to far surpass hers.
At the center of the opposing light cannon, a massive and terrifying energy convergence has formed.
With his arms going numb, Mordred felt a terrifying energy slowly pushing towards him!
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."
Mordred felt as if he was being forcibly pushed backward by the hilt of his sword.
"The real battle has only just begun! Don't give up, Mordred!"
Lily gazed at the brilliance of Arthur's Holy Sword.
He gripped the sword in the stone tightly.
"It's because of so many smiles...it's because you've always supported me that I've been able to hold on until now! So, show hope!"
"The Golden Sword of Victory!"
"Unleash our power all at once, Mordred!"
The girl's words, along with the Noble Phantasm that was unleashed together, undoubtedly gave Mordred great strength and courage.
"Yes! Father!"
"Our power has not yet been fully unleashed!"
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