The battle between Mordred and Artoria is over.

The sword of victory of the oath in Artoria's hand, the brilliant sword of gold, pierced through the armor on Mordred's chest and pierced through her heart.

Mordred also closed her eyes in resignation as the golden sword pierced through her chest.

Originally, this was supposed to be the end.

However, in the next moment, her intuition told her that she had not done enough effective damage to the other party, and that the other party would not die.

The intuition that foreshadowed danger, close to peeking into the future, made her see a picture.

Mordred erupted again, slashing her head off with a single blow from Clarent, the silver sword in his hand.

Such a picture made Artoria not hesitate, and the sword of oath victory inserted into Mordred's chest was immediately drawn.

At the same time, the magic is released.

With a bang, countless pieces of rubble flew up on the ground shattered with a single blow, and Artoria's body retreated rapidly.

Almost at the same time, Mordred's originally clear eyes began to be infected with black and red, and then, again, opened:

"Come on, Arthur!"

A sharp, distorted sound.

In the next moment, most of Mordred's armor on his body shattered, and his petite body was like a lion, roaring, and the silver king sword Clarent shimmered in a long red arc in Mordred's hand, which swooped in at the speed of sound like a fighter plane.

The magic is released.

By unleashing the magic stored in her weapons and body, Mordred can shoot as fast as a bullet.

At the same time, her body began to become weird.

On her face, pitch-black, chain-like lines spread from her neck to her face, and the two tiger teeth, which should have looked lovely on the girl's body, became sharper and more vicious.

And the silver sword in her hand became more and more weird.

Originally, the Huamei King Sword, which emitted a silver glow, was gradually covered in black and red, and its shape became ugly and distorted.

Under the erosion of that evil force, Mordred's constant hatred and hatred turned the originally pure king sword Clarent into a magic sword of sin and evil.

A surging sense of evil wrapped around the sword.

With the sound of a sonic boom, the heavy armor that had been shattered for most of it shook violently, and the speed of its owner had also broken through the speed of sound.

Her leap also caused ripples in the sonic boom, and the stirring gale blew over the debris of the surrounding buildings.

"Clarent" (Clarent)

In the next moment, Mordred, who was gradually demonized and his thinking became more and more unstable, roared angrily:

“Blood Arthur！！！” (Bloodstained Arthur!! ）

Rebellion against my gorgeous father!!

Mordred's body was covered with black and red evil power.

In the noisy sound of the silver sword Clarant, which was like a demon's roar, a black-red flame of light tens of meters long extended from the tip of the sword and turned into a magic sword dozens of meters long.

And such a magic sword, in the next moment, in the roar of Mordred, slashed towards Artoria's body.

And in the face of her roar, looking at the attitude of Clarent, the royal sword that should have been placed in her treasury and did not want to be handed over to any successor, became evil, Artoria's eyes were complicated, but her actions were firm, and she did not waver in the slightest, and resolutely released the treasure-

Rumble!

The Wind King's enchantment suddenly burst open, and the golden sword scattered with the roar of the storm, revealing its true form.

The golden light shrouded the blade of the sword, illuminating the darkness around it, as if it had seen a ray of light in the long dark night, and holding the sword seemed to have been promised a vow of victory.

The blood of the red dragon in Artoria's body was freed from its restraints, and the magic power that was constantly generated was infused into her wrists that clenched the hilt of the sword, and she raised the golden sword in her hand.

“Ex——calibur！！！” (Sword of Pact Victory!! ）

Accompanied by her firm voice, full of a sense of hope, the brilliance of the knight's faith was infinitely condensed, converging into a dazzling beam!

Then, blast out!!

The golden rays of light that erupted swept through the storm vortex, tearing the earth apart, colliding with the power of the evil magic sword.

When black and red intertwined, it seemed that the whole world became quiet, the sound of the wind, the shaking of the shattered armor and the stirring silver-blue skirt armor, the sound of the solid metal foot armor rubbing against the ground, all the sounds, seemed to disappear.

Terrifying and terrifying energy compresses and then bursts.

Obviously, the golden light was more powerful than the brilliance of the black-red evil sword.

The golden light sliced through the turbid black-red, scattering the black-red into black waves, which were slashed in both directions.

Behind the black light that had been slashed, Mordred, who was facing the impact of the golden light, let out a sharp scream.

As if purified, Mordred's black-stained vision gradually became clearer, and she silently watched the moment of oblivion, as if her body and mind had been robbed of her dazzling light.

Yes.

She had always longed, had been watching this light from afar, watching the owner of this light.

Once upon a time, she had chased the light as a Knight of the Round Table.

The exceptionally vivid memories of his death take Mordred back to the distant past.

What does she want?

Make a pact with the thief who stole the pieces of the Round Table, and her purpose is to fight Arthur and her father again.

But all she actually wants is to admit it.

She is the heir of King Arthur, and she needs King Arthur, and she needs her father's recognition.

She has what it takes to be king.

Even if it was a sword in the stone, she would definitely be able to pull it out.

With that in mind, her body was torn to shreds by the scorching and divine stream of light, and she vanished before Artoria's eyes.

Artoria's hands trembled as she watched her disappear.

It took a lot of effort for her to finally plunge the Sword of Victory of the Oath into her opponent's chest.

However, the other party did not die.

Unleash the Sword of Victory of the Oath and explode her magic again, leaving little magic in her body.

The trembling hands are due to the loss of strength.

The magic is running out.

The silver-blue skirt armor on his body and the sword of victory of oath in his hand even had to be lifted to reduce the consumption of mana.

But there is no other reason, no one knows.

She turned, sorting out her troubled thoughts as she prepared to leave.

However, it was at this time that she once again felt the terrifying magic converge.

It's Mordred!

It's very similar to what Mordred felt just now, but even more evil.

"Arthur !!" In a beast-like roar that had completely lost its mind, a figure blasted towards Artoria's back.

However, at this moment, Artoria thought that the battle was over, she had relaxed, and her body had relaxed, although she sensed the situation in time, but with the current situation, even if she immediately condensed her armor and summoned the golden sword again, she would definitely not have time to block this attack.

But, at this very moment-

Rumble!!!

A twisted, spiral-shaped arrow swooped down from the side, enveloping terrifying magic and piercing through the resurrected mirror image of Mordred's body that was coming towards Artoria, shattering it.

Artoria, who had condensed her armor and the sword of victory of the oath, looked in amazement and confusion at the black-red fragments of evil power that were fluttering in control.

"Now is not the time to grind, there are other things to take care of, Saber."

A gentle male voice sounded.

Hearing the voice, Artoria turned her head, and then, she saw two people, and she couldn't help it

"Maiya-san? This is..... Archer？ ”

The first, the young woman with short to medium hair holding a pistol.

The second, a white-haired man wearing a cloak-like red coat and holding a black bow.

This man..... Slaves.

Hearing her words, Maiya Hiyumu just nodded, and then said:

"Where's Madame?"

"I'm here."

Alice Fell came out from the other side, and fixed her gaze on the white-haired man with the same puzzled expression:

"What is this?"

"It's complicated." Kuyu Maiya said, "Anyway, Kiritsugu said, let's join him at once and unite the other masters who can unite." ”

ps: Originally, I played "Artoria", but in the end, my fingers moved quickly, and Liya played Liay and got "Aunt Aalto".

PS2: The Servant Master United Strategic Alliance to brush the boss of the Qin people.