"The mysterious king, meet again!" The young man looked at Artoria and Morgan and no longer looked like a boy next door.

Artoria said in a deep voice, feeling a strong threat from the young man's deep breath: "Fellow mysterious king, why do you want to block our way? ”

"This is my mission in this world, as a defender of Christianity, to be reduced to the sorrow of a heretic, you are peeping into secrets that you should not know, and I will punish them with a sword."

After the young man finished speaking, he did not hesitate to pull out the silver greatsword at his waist, and a ray of brilliance rushed into the sky, and the sky was eclipsed, as if all the beautiful and gorgeous things in the world were concentrated on the young man.

"Rank Saber, two casters, do you still want to be my enemy? Or would you like to return to Valhalla? ”

Artoria faced the young man with the most serious attitude, she subconsciously held down the holy sword that gave her confidence and motivation, and chuckled: "Mysterious king, I feel your determination and motivation, since you obviously don't agree, you still have to choose to help others with grievances, we seem to have no room for turnaround, let me see your sword skills!" ”

"Oh? Caster, you are so confident in your sword skills? The young man questioned, holding a silver sword in his hand, and his body exuded fiery magic power, turning into silver armor to protect his body.

Artoria wasn't a battle maniac, but the other Heroic Spirit who had given her the gift of a knightly duel on the other side forced her to respond passionately in the most solemn way possible.

She threw her robe, wooden stick, and harp at Morgan behind her, and suddenly pulled out the sword of the Victory Oath, completing the operation of releasing magic power, making heroes, intuition, etc., followed by the golden glow turned into a surging storm, and her whole body was interpreted like a goddess descending to earth, and the power was abnormal.

She responded: "As a caster, you are simply a saber, the mysterious king, you are mistaken!" ”

"The sword!" The young man recognized the sword that belonged to the knight king, and couldn't help but whisper: "How can the knight king be a girl!! ”

"But, since you're Saber, that's what I want!."

The next moment, the two sides invariably took a step forward, the brilliance flashed in mid-air, and in a moment, they had completed the collision, and the convergent and sharp magic power competed with each other, and when the two sides put it away again, they saw that the magic power could not be controlled and dispersed, and the brush cut an ancient oak tree in the distance that was 100 meters high enough to make a multi-layer battleship keel into several pieces.

"Good swordsmanship!" The young man couldn't help but marvel at the girl who met her opponent in chess.

"You're even better, as an emperor, you still have to fight all day instead of dealing with other things?" Artoria asked, clenching her golden greatsword.

"The empire has a lot of troubles, and if there is no other solution in the end, it can only resort to force."

After the young man finished speaking, he raised the silver sword in his hand, "What about this?" ”

The silver light flashed continuously, and only a few people noticed the brief moment, and the young man's great sword swung twelve times in a row, sending out a wonderful cyclone composed of magical power.

"Shattered!" Artoria's intuition came into play, sensing the subtlety of the youth's sword skills, and responded with twelve slashes, completely destroying the magical storm sent out by the youth.

"Very good, I'm looking forward to it." The young man closed his eyes slightly, and felt the sound of the silver sword in his hand, as if it had its own will, it was shouting, in order to meet the right enemy, in order to have the opportunity to play its own value, and release its happy emotions.

Artoria realized that a new attack was brewing for the youth, and said in a low voice: "The Holy Sword of Chevaus, the Holy Spear that killed that person, the Blade of Longinus, the Sword of Pleasure, the Sword of Earth, the proof of your Christian guardian!" It's an eye-catching weapon. “

"In order to save the planet, the Star God made a military uniform, the Sword of Victory of the Oath, the mysterious king, even if you can only fight in the state of lifting the six-layer seal under the restrictions of the oath, it is not inferior to my holy sword!"

Artoria nodded, and the sword of the Victory Oath in her hand responded, the blade and blade grew to nearly ten meters, and the golden magic continued to erode the surrounding space, even inspiring golden thunder.

"But sword skills alone, the quality of weapons alone is not enough to determine the victory, are you ready?"

Artoria's clear voice sounded, and the next step, one step out, the two sides appeared in mid-air again, and they clashed neatly.

Compared to the previous time, the two no longer control their powers.

All the spectators noticed that their naked eyes could no longer capture the exact figures of both sides, and even if they glanced at it, they felt that their brains were about to burn and faint, and they quickly destroyed the surrounding forest with the aftermath, setting off golden and silver flames, and the hoplites who followed the young man had to retreat half a kilometer in order to avoid being hurt by the overflowing magic.

Once again, the holy sword in the young man's hand fell high, and the blow contained irresistible majesty, knocking Artoria into the earth, and the silver holy light wore away the earth and stones, leaving a deep rift of a kilometer long, and the surface burned with silver flames.

"Artoria—" Morgan's body trembled, and she wanted to kill the young man very badly, even if she recognized the young man's identity, she was not afraid at all.

"Morgan, get out of the way!" Artoria shouted mercilessly, leaping from the depths of the rift and returning to the surface, seeing that half of her body was gone, but with a breath, the engulfed magic quickly turned into her body parts under the urging of the dragon's blood.

Artoria fought back, seeing that the magic was not in the form of a blade, but was condensed into a point and pierced out, similar to an arrow.

The reason why this is the case is said to come from when she was young and had not yet become a king, in the state of Lily, a wonderful experience of seeing herself from the infinite future, the future self of claiming to be the strongest Saber, teaching herself such a sinister move, more like an assassination trick.

A few hundred meters away, the young man was attacked, and he struggled to carry it down with his physical fitness comparable to that of the gods, and he withdrew half a kilometer, only to find that a hole appeared in his body, and the body composition in it was annihilated by the magic power, and it completely stopped functioning.

The young man stood up, not angry, not annoyed, he looked at the girl opposite him with a calm gaze: "It is indeed a gorgeous battle, but it is a pity that my order to obstruct you is limited to this, how about leaving the good show for the future, my army will have to set off for the east." ”

"Under Constantinople, it is the battle that will decide the future!"

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly put away his sword.

Artoria readily agreed, knowing that the youth on the other side had not yet been severely defeated, and that having her own army meant that she would not be able to defeat the other party today no matter what.

The girl then let out her thoughts, trying to convey them to Li Ji: "Master, I don't know if you already know that this is the enemy we are going to face!" ”