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There are no delicate decorations, no polished colors, and the whole body is covered in black armor like hell. Dark and extreme, not only his body, but even his face was covered by a helmet. Deep in the tiny cracks of the helmet. I could only see the glow of my eyes burning like fire.

Berserker Lancelot! This heroic spirit, who was originally pushed down by the night dream, now seems to be fateful, and has started to fight with his 'king' again.

The Black Knight unleashed nothing but outright murderous aura. Even the whirlwind generated by its magic power is like a moan of resentment, which is creepy. His resentful eyes stared at the fighting Saber, sending a chill through the girl's back.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

It was as if it was a sound rising from the ground, like a monster was haunting, cursing, a moan full of resentment, without any meaning.

The black knight was like a curse in human form, his whole body swelled with murderous aura, and he rushed towards the knight king in blue and white armor.

Saber also reflected from the sudden attack just now, looking at the black knight with a solemn gaze, she had a faint sense of familiarity in her heart, but because the big battle was ahead, she couldn't think about it so much.

And the opponent's ability is also very tricky, whether it is wood or something else, it has inexplicably become a treasure in his hands, and the melee ability is also very strong, and it is also ...... It's very familiar.

Lancelot's abilities are extraordinary.

Immortal Noble Phantasms are not just tangible fixtures, but sometimes manifest themselves into various Noble Phantasms depending on the special abilities they hold, as is the case with Lancelot. One of his noble Phantasms is the ability to turn anything in his hands into his own, whether it is a street lamp or a stone on the side of the street, or someone else's treasure.

This is 'knights do not die with their bare hands'!

"Since you've sent out an invitation! So! Come and put it! Unknown Heroic Spirit. Saber swung his invisible sword and struck at the Black Knight.

"Roar!! In response to the knight king's maiden, the beastly roar, and the moment he rushed in front of the other party, the black knight raised the iron pillar in his hand...... Although it was originally just an ordinary street lamppost, because of his ability, this lamppost has become a treasure at this moment!

With an unrivaled blow of violent fury, the black iron pillar slammed down.

Rumble!!!

The girl held the invisible holy sword to block the opponent's attack, but the blow was too heavy, completely beyond her bearing, and with a painful snort, half of the girl's knees were already kneeling on the ground, her silver teeth were clenched, and her face showed this painful expression.

"Hmm...... Drink! At the moment of kneeling, the strength of the whole body exploded, and the girl's counterattack blasted the black knight away.

Immediately after, she didn't stop at all, quickly followed, raised the invisible holy sword above her head, and slashed it head-on!

This is a blow aimed at the head of the black knight, no matter how powerful the Heroic Spirit is, if it is directly slashed from the head by the holy sword, there is absolutely no chance of survival. Saber was also sure that his blow was perfect in terms of posture, speed, and timing, and that it was the strongest blow of the Throne of the Sword, so it was enough to tell the winner!

But!

To the Knight King's utter disbelief, her invisible holy sword was actually stopped in the void...... It wasn't blocked with a treasure, at that time of a thousand even shots, the mysterious black knight threw away the lamppost in his hand, and then caught the blade of the Wind King's enchantment with his bare hands.

How is this possible?!

Even the Knight King was surprised by this stunt, not only because he responded to his nirvana pursuit with an impossible posture, but also because the invisible Wind King's enchantment trajectory was impossible to see through, but the black knight grabbed the white blade with his bare hands and sealed his attack, as if he knew everything about his holy sword from shape to length.

In an instant, a chill appeared in the knight king's heart, but she did not hesitate, and kicked towards the black knight's **** with all her strength, and the other party immediately let out a dull sound and flew out.

The girl secretly exclaimed lucky, if it was too late just now, her holy sword might be eroded by the other party's black magic, and then she would really be desperate.

However, although he escaped, doubts that could not be ignored surged in the heart of the Knight King...... The illusion of the Wind King's enchantment has no effect on the Black Knight, who is clearly familiar with the sword guarded by an invisible sheath.

In other words, it means that he knew himself before he became a Heroic Spirit, or rather...... Is he a member of the Knights at all?

Staring at the black knight entangled in the black mist, the black fog was like some kind of illusion that made it impossible to see his true face, but now it was certain that he was undoubtedly a knight with whom he knew.

"Judging by your skills, you must not be a nameless knight. I ask you! Despite the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, the girl still made up her mind and asked the enemy who was standing up, "Since you recognize me as Artoria, King of Britain, and challenge me, you should report your origin in the glory of knighthood!" ”

"Click! Click! "Because ......of Saber's words, the black knight seemed to be touched, and the armor shrouded in black fog trembled.

"You ......" Saber finally realized the source of the infernal wraith-like sound, the crushed and sobbing sound from the depths of the black helmet, and the black knight twitched all over, showing irrepressible emotion.

That's laughter! It's a cursed laugh...... When Saber understood, an indescribable chill ran through her body, and although there was no root cause, her sixth sense was telling her that the questioning was the result of her mistake.

However, it was too late.

The black fog that enveloped the black knight's body had begun to disappear, revealing his true face under the black fog in an instant...... It was neither ornate nor vulgar, but it was unusually powerful, and it was engraved with countless scars called "battle feats", which were the ideal battle attire that all knights could not help but envy.

"You...... How could you ......"

As if she had seen something extremely terrifying, the Knight King who was fearless in battle and fearless in death, at this moment her face finally showed a trace of timidity, and facing the familiar figure in front of her, her hand holding the holy sword began to tremble. She couldn't believe that the person who had once embodied the ideal of a knight would become the dark figure she was now corrupted by the curse of madness.

However, she had to admit that it was true, because in a mocking laugh, the Black Knight finally revealed his own treasure...... It was a sword identical to his own, engraved with elven characters, and its blade shining like a lake in the moonlight, an infinite sword that would never be destroyed by any blow.

"No Destruction...... Lake Light. ”

That's right, the holy sword in the Black Knight's hand was given by the Elves of the Lake, the same level as her Sword of Oath of Victory, the Indestructible Lake Light.

Well, its owner is self-evident, the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table - Lancelot!

Click!

The Black Knight's helmet was completely shattered, revealing his blackened face, his former handsomeness was gone, emaciated by hatred like a demon, and only his eyes full of hatred shone brightly, because the curse had finally lost everything about himself, and he looked like a living dead.

"Ya...... ...... Wang ......"

Listening to the familiar and unfamiliar language, the girl finally couldn't resist the despair in her heart, and fell to her knees with a click.

"Are you so ......" the girl asked as she looked at the figure in front of her who had fallen into the seat of madness and had been completely transformed, and only asked with tears, "do you hate me so much, my friend!" Even if you become like that, do you hate me so much, Knights of the Lake! ”

A girl who keeps her glory until the end and fights to the end for her honor.

At this moment, I clearly understood the moment of defeat.

ps: "I got the wrong chapter name in the previous chapter, but ...... Xuan Niang! Get well soon. (To be continued.) )