In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

No, it's too late!

Anno was a little anxious.

Matthew forced the shield up and said, "...and... Mr. Anno!"

Before Matthew could answer, he saw that Anno had already rushed out, and the target was Mordred!

"Master Anno!" Olga Marie was also panicked, why did she run to send it off without a word?

Mordred's Noble Phantasm has been fully charged, and is about to be released towards Mash and Fujimaru Tachika.

Anno runs.

If the Noble Phantasm is to be launched from the mouth——then...!

The magic power was released, and at the same time, the chalk also covered Anno with a light mask.

Anno's speed was very fast. He rushed in front of Mordred. At the last second of Mordred's Noble Phantasm, Anno shouted, "Cover your ears!"

Then, he kicked Mordred in the side face.

"AAAAAAAaaaaaa..." The breath that was wrapped in the magic power of the dragon spewed out of Mordred's mouth——

However, they did not encounter Mash and the others at all.

Anno's kick abruptly changed the release path of Mordred's Noble Phantasm.

The sound waves and magic power destroyed everything along the way, just brushing the corner of Olga Marie's clothes.

Everyone covered their ears and squatted on the ground in pain.

Although the Noble Phantasm didn't hit a few people head-on, the sound still reached his ears.

That sound, like a wailing of pain, like a sob of sadness, like a roar of anger.

Although Anno kicked Mordred's Noble Phantasm path crookedly, he stood in front of Mordred and was directly hit by the Noble Phantasm at the shortest distance.

The effect of the Noble Phantasm disappeared, and Fujimaru Rika opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was Anno who was still standing in front of Mordred.

Anno's armor became worn out, and his hair was messy.

Pfft - woohoo.

A mouthful of blood was spat out by Anno.

But what's more noticeable is the chalk behind the dragon-like Mordred.

The injured Anno gritted his teeth: "Mr. Mordred! Wake me up!"

He controlled the chalk, churning in Mordred's chest.

The dragon skin faded, the armor disintegrated, and in the middle, a petite woman with blond hair appeared.

The chalk was still stuck in her chest.

Anno pulled the chalk out of Mordred's back, turned over Mordred, and picked her up.

Mordred's spiritual core has been shattered, and he will soon retire.

She looked at this elder who was very familiar, but much younger than in her impression.

She smiled, very tired: "I did something wrong again..."

Anuo was speechless, just touched her head.

"Knight of the Round Table, Annoqing, let's go... Wang She, you have gone the wrong way, go and correct my father, our king." After Mordred said this, he turned into The golden light spots in the sky disappeared.

Anno raised his head and watched Mordred disappear silently.

Cu Chulainn shook his head and sighed.

Matthew looked at Anno who was sitting on the ground, still holding Mordred's posture. For some reason, his heart throbbed violently.

"Anno... sir..."

Anno put the chalk back into the scabbard and walked back to the line.

With anger and doubt in his eyes, he said to the crowd, "Let's go, go and see my king."

===Chapter 130 Eighth Collision of Holy Light===

The dark king stood arrogantly at a high place with his sword on the ground with both hands, looking forward without emotion.

This is a space created using large-scale magic, and it exists underground in Fuyuki City.

Here, the ultimate goal of the Holy Grail War is stored, that is, the Great Holy Grail.

The Great Holy Grail exists in the king's body, but it seems to have been manipulated.

The noble and merciful king, who was polluted and reversed, standing here, it may not be appropriate to call her Arturia, but she should be called - Arturia Alter.

Although he did not lose his nobility and self-confidence, the beautiful virtues such as compassion and kindness disappeared, and the rest was just pure ruthlessness.

Anno looked up at Artoria, with a clear look in his eyes,

Cu Chulainn and Matthew stood behind him, looking at the tall and broad back.

Matthew felt itchy nose from the very beginning, and always wanted to cry.

Anno didn't say much. When he saw Artoria's gesture, he understood everything.

"You're here, my teacher, my elder, my knight." Arturia looked down from above without showing the slightest emotion in her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm here, Wang." An Nuo's expression was extremely cold at this time.

"You call me Commander, Knight." Chalk slowly unsheathed, making the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard. "Then, I will fulfill my responsibilities as a Commander and a subordinate."

"Correct your mistake!" Anno jumped up, stepped on the wall and came to Artoria.

The two looked at each other, ruthless and cold.

There was a smile on the corner of Artoria's mouth: "Then, let's try it, Annoqing."

An Nuo also seemed to remember something, and smiled: "However, it seems that since you became the king, you and I haven't learned from each other."

"Yeah, then" the black sword of vowed victory pointed at Anno, and the magic began to gather.

Matthew and others also climbed the high platform made of stone.

Matthew wanted to step forward to support Anno, but was stopped by Cú Chulainn.

"Mr. Cuchulain?" Matthew was a little anxious, not understanding why Cuchulain wanted to stop her.

"Calm down, three little girls, if you really know those two heroic spirits, you shouldn't go up and interfere."

Roman also sighed: "That kind of magic power is honest, Matthew, prepare for the aftermath of the battle between the two."

Matthew can only answer: "Yes, I understand."

The two holy swords were raised by their masters and radiated light.

"The hammer of the humble king, reverse the light of the sun"

"The guardian of human crystallization, proclaiming the world with a pale sword"

The liberation line of the Noble Phantasm was sung, and the huge magic power was gathered on the holy sword that carried the holy light.

"Broken Evil and Stained Blood - Pale Holy Sword!!!"

"Sword of Promised Victory!!!"

The silver-white holy light and the dark holy light collided wildly, tearing space and magic power.

The light is swallowed, the shadows are dispelled.

The end result is comparable.

Cu Chulainn slammed his mouth: "Although I don't really want to admit it, An Nuoqing is really strong."

Olga Marie also nodded with difficulty: "King Arthur was blessed by the Holy Grail, and Anno just took Mordred's Noble Phantasm, and now the holy light emitted by the two can still compete with each other."

Matthew was speechless, tears welling in his eyes.

A word appeared in her heart unconsciously.

"King, grandfather, why are you fighting?"

===Chapter 130 Cheating===

Matthew's shield blocked the aftermath of the collision of the Holy Light.

The strongest knight in Britain, worthy of the name, is judged purely by force, Anno is indeed stronger than Artoria.

However, Artoria has the Holy Grail.

A modifier that provides infinite mana.

Anno panted heavily and looked at Arturia, who was still calm.

Artoria also seemed to have a trace of recollection, and chuckled lightly: "Qing Anuo, let's try sword fighting."

Anno straightened up: "Come on, king."

Anno approached Arthur, and the second confrontation between the holy sword and the holy sword began in an instant.

It's a metal symphony, a knight's waltz.

Cu Chulainn sat on the ground on one side, paddling happily, stroking his chin, watching with admiration and surprise at the sword battle between the pair of monarchs and ministers, teachers and students.

"Hooho, this level of battle - it's really exciting, it's earned, it's earned." Cu Chulainn laughed, with Coke and popcorn at hand.

Fujimaru Rika and Olga Marie didn't know what to say or do, so they could only stand there and watch this battle that they couldn't understand at all.

Anno and Artoria were wrestling with swords, but it was obvious that Anno was stronger than Artoria.

However, Artoria was also experienced in combat after all. On the side of the sword, Anno's sword slipped to the side.

Chalk slashed horizontally, and the Sword of Oath of Victory was resisted by the bracers, blocking Chalk's advance.