Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 599 The Stalemate Between the Kings
I don't know whether it is the arrangement of the restraining force or a pure coincidence, but the moment when the "sun disk" that brings death dissipates is also the moment when "Clarent The son of Arthur" comes to an end.

Passionate red, lively red, straightforward red, dazzling red, different from father's brilliance but equally bright red, calm down.

In the flame-like afterglow, Knight King Artoria maintained his original posture, unscathed.

She didn't carry the scabbard that was more precious than the Holy Sword and could ignore any attack, nor was she strong enough to ignore the A++ Anti-Army Noble Phantasm.

The reason why it is intact is that this treasure is The son of Arthur, the child of King Arthur. This treasure will bring harm to everything along the way, but it will not hurt Artoria as the father alone.

Mordred, who understands his true heart, will not repeat the same mistakes. Even if he rebelled, he will not turn to his father, nor will he Blood Arthur again. She wants Blood. Only enemies, especially father's enemies, will be stained red with blood.

Yes, like Semiramis who is kneeling on the ground now.

The charming and enchanting temperament disappeared, and the scale armor woven by the "Scales of the God Fish" was only fragmented, and the black swan-like evening dress under the scale armor also became tattered, and the broken part was a mess. Blood was constantly oozing out, completely unable to see the overthrowing posture that turned all sentient beings upside down before.

"Hmph, a coward like my mother, who is very good at saving her life."

Mordred curled his lips unhappily, raised the king sword, and approached step by step.No matter how badly Semiramis was hurt or how pitiful he looked, Mordred would not be shaken. What this woman had done to her and her father before, ten times of death would not be enough.

Perhaps the injury was too heavy, Semiramis didn't care about Mordred's ridicule, but said calmly:

"Nice shot, the passion in it reminds me of an old friend who, like you, shines and has the power to infect others."

"It's useless to say nice words now, let's exit honestly."

While speaking, Mordred had already walked in front of Semiramis and put the sword on the latter's neck.

Semiramis' expression was still calm, as if he didn't take Mordred's threat to heart at all.

"If I could, I'd like to just leave, but the show isn't over yet, so—"

"!!!" Mordred instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he was about to cut off Semiramis' head with his right hand.

Unfortunately, one step too late, Wang Jian flashed, but what he touched was not flesh and bones, but ripples like water waves.

The ripples quickly spread outward, twisted, and turned into butterflies again.The butterfly dances lightly, shedding bits and pieces of light, like the bright moonlight, falling into the sea of ​​flowers everywhere.

"Illusion? Damn it, playing tricks like this again! Come out!"

The sword light was dazzling, the red thunder was rushing, and Mordred's magic power ravaged the surrounding space, but Semiramis did not appear.

Artoria, who was not far away, stared at the butterfly carefully for a while, then suddenly his expression changed, and he ran towards the gate between the kings at the fastest speed.

"No, her goal is—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she stomped heavily on the ground with her feet again, forcing her to stop her charge.

Because, a dark golden metal nail had already been tapped on the back of Lion Jie's neck, and Semiramis, who had disappeared into a butterfly, had arrived outside the gate between kings at some point.

Mordred was furious, and pointed at Semiramis with the king sword wrapped in red thunder.

"Let go of my master, or I will definitely tear you to pieces."

"Uh, I need to correct you two things."

Someone interrupted, it was Merlin who had been watching the play.

"First, the servant will disappear immediately after being fatally injured, leaving no corpse behind, and the fragmentation of the corpse is not valid."

"Second, if you don't let her go, you can't do anything to her. If your master is dead, you will disappear too."

"Merlin, which side are you bastard on?"

Mordred's eyelids twitched wildly. If he hadn't helped her before, she would have slashed him with her sword, even though it was useless.

"I don't stand on either side, I'm just a bystander."

Merlin shrugged unscrupulously, and smiled at Semiramis again.

"A very wonderful performance, illusion, footwork, breath concealment, this is the real assassin, not a magician or berserker wearing an assassin's coat."

"Mr. Merlin has won the prize. Since I was seen through, it proves that my secret maneuver failed. He is right. Mr. Merlin has the strongest eyesight in the world. It is very difficult to hide it from your eyes."

"Hehe, I'm not boasting, I can indeed see any corner of this world. But it's only limited to this world, and I can't see wider places-for example, you, and Mr. Shirou has There are many places that I can't see through, can you clear up my doubts for me?"

Hearing what Merlin said, Artoria seemed to think of something:
"Broader, could it be a planet..."

"Enough, Miss Artoria, if you say more, it may cause unnecessary trouble, you should know what I mean."

"I see, this..."

Artoria nodded with a solemn expression.

"Just call me Semiramis, other names are meaningless to you."

Mordred asked sharply: "Sure enough, you are not Semiramis, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything myself, and I don't want to get involved in your disputes."

The voice is still the same, but it gives people a completely different sense of warmth, which sounds very comfortable.

"But she is my friend, and I can't watch everyone kill her. This hanging garden has not yet reached the point of collapse, so I can only use this unfriendly way to ask everyone to wait patiently here for a while, won't hold up--"

Mordred interrupted impatiently: "That's nice to say, what about the Great Holy Grail? What about the world?"

"There is no problem over there. Joan of Arc has arrived at the Great Holy Grail and is suppressing the activation of the Great Holy Grail."

"Merlin, you—"

For this guy who keeps tearing things down, Mordred really has nothing to do.

"It's not Semiramis of some poisonous woman, give it a good time, how long are we going to wait?"

"Wait until their battle is over."

Semiramis pointed to the sky, where red and blue light, black and white flashed more and more frequently, and finally a wave of strong light burst out, overwhelming the brightest stars in the sky.

The two stars collided head-on, bursting out unprecedentedly violent flames, and the sound of roaring resounded through the sky and the earth.

After the collision, the red stars bounced high and straight into the sky, while the blue stars fell heavily, falling into a dark abyss beyond sight.

(End of this chapter)