Tristan watched motionless. In his opinion, the duel between Mordred and Stirrico was the glory of the Modred knights, and no one else should be allowed to interfere.

"I didn't expect you to be a particularly tricky knight with a low reputation." Stirrico shook his numb hand twice, and his mouth was still slightly painful. "Why are you so strong? You're the first person besides Gawain who made me feel that way. ”

Mordred itself has the strength to achieve an A grade. In addition, the release of magic power improves the ability by making the weapon and even one's own body carry magic power and release it instantly. In other words, it is a jet created by magic, and it has a power that is comparable to that of Artoria, and the strength is even beyond that of Artoria.

In other words, Mordred is not afraid of Styrico, who has been blessed by the army. Not to mention the weakened Stirricus after the Roman army was broken up by the felling of the banner. Gao Wen's strong attack, which was still tough just now, withstood three times the strength head-on, but at this time, he withered.

"I can feel my strength weakening." As he spoke, Stirrico raised his spear, which had not left his hand since the end of the battle, and the round shield rested on the ground for the time being.

Hold the gun above the right shoulder, slightly above the head, and the tip of the gun slightly below the tail. The right leg actively pushes the ground and turns the hip, the shoulder axis rotates in the direction of the throw, and the upper arm of the throwing arm rotates upward, driving the forearm and wrist to flip upward. The throwing arm is flipped over the shoulder, and the left shoulder is inside to form a "full bow" position. Then, the upper arm drives the forearm forward to do an explosive "whiplash" motion that causes the javelin to fly forward.

"The empire Guardian of the spear!!"

With a loud shout from Stirico, the spear was already spinning clockwise and stabbing straight at Mordred. It doesn't look like a very remarkable blow, and it doesn't even produce any special effects. It just exploded three times in the air, making a sonic boom that cut through the air. This heavy blow made Mordred feel a deep sense of crisis, a matter of life and death!

"Red Thunder!" Mordred's sword in his hand emitted an arc of crimson electricity. Immediately afterward, the sword shone brightly.

"Roaring thunder and lightning lion!!

The crimson pillar of thunder engulfed the quaint spear, and surprisingly, Mordred's powerful light cannon after unleashing the Noble Phantasm did not hinder the seemingly dilapidated spear in the slightest.

When the lightning rushed in front of Stirrico, it was also blocked by Stirrico with the same quaint round shield. This shield defended Stirrico on this journey, and Gawain and Mordred struck with all their might.

The light receded, and Stirrico was only slightly injured as he stood still. If he tried again, he would have broken his shield, but the flying spear didn't give Mordred time.

The spear that broke through the thunder and lightning struck at a rapid pace, biting Mordred and not stopping until it pierced Mordred's body.

Tristan nervously drew his arrow, trying to deflect the spear in the direction before it stabbed Mordred. Although it was a knight's battle, he could never sit idly by and watch Mordred get injured.

"Woohoo!" Three arrows were fired in succession, but the spear dodged one by one as if it had a spirit.

[This spear has the effect of self-tracking!] 】

A confident smile hung into Stirrico's face, as if he saw the spear piercing through the "hateful" knight in silver-white armor and horned helmet who had disrupted his journey.

Hidden in this spear is all the unwavering hope of Stilico to protect the reviving Roman Empire, and Stilico believes that no one can escape the treasure that he has shot with all his might!

"Mordred!" The spear was less than a foot away from Mordred, and Tristan had no time to shoot for support.