[Fate] queen

Chapter 81

Mordred raised the Noble Phantasm and channeled magic power towards it.

The torrent of magical power caused the young man's golden sand-like forehead to fly freely, and also made the dark color at the bottom of his eyes unreal.

The shining king's sword that he snatched was no less than the sword of the oath of victory. It was a sword that symbolized succession to the throne. It was stored in King Arthur's treasury and passed away after the queen who kept it and the scepter Afterwards, it should have been passed on to Britain's next monarch, the treasure of Gladys Pendragon.

The rebellious knight found it intolerable to think of it.

Gladys was still so young, her life had just begun, but she was forced to learn from their father when she was only ten years old, to take charge of a country, a country that was doomed to destruction.

This is of course due to King Arthur's willfulness, but also because of Mordred's mistakes.

It was he who personally killed Nobushige's own woman, Grai's mother, and caused his younger sister to spend a lost childhood. This is a crime that, as an older brother, he will never be able to make up for.

The man surrounded by Saber, Lancer, and Berserker showed a brazen and fearless smile. If someone who didn't know saw it, they would probably guess what kind of outrageous things he did.

As if the sword energy capable of rolling up waves turned into a low-pitched wind, through the biting coldness, countless dots of shimmering light floated towards the holy sword, and a brilliant but dim light condensed on the sword.

Mordred released the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

"————— Clarent Blood Arthur!!!"

At the same time, two other rays of light also reached his eyes, from the Noble Phantasms released by Saber and Berserker with all their strength.

Gathered countless longing heroes, a cheerful duel took place here.

Artoris' eyes were heavy, and the moment he saw the Cursed Son again, his eyes were forced to be covered with hatred again, and the appearance of Shatiao Aige made him feel even more angry.

So regardless of Matou Kariya's obstruction, the black knight set foot here.

……very good.

One is a rebellious knight, and the other is a crazy witch.

All will have to die by his hands today.

The pain of losing a loved one is transmitted in the chest cavity all the time, following the breath and flowing to the limbs and bones, Artorius stepped into the battlefield again and again, isn't it just for the only goal?

King Arthur made a contract with the world. As long as he gets the Holy Grail and makes a wish, after the wish is over, he will become a heroic spirit after death and usher in endless time.

He has already fallen into the abyss, completely crazy.

After receiving the signal to start the war, Artoria sent a letter to the Master to temporarily avoid the attack range of her Noble Phantasm, and then Dong Stallion suddenly ran up, as if there were endless stairs in front of her , the horseshoe stepped into the void, and it carried the knight dragon and the strange girl to the other side of the sun.

Step by step, more and more quickly soar up into the air.

Ahead is countless glory, endless brilliance, the famous horse that is the mount of the famous knight king rushed straight away tirelessly.

Guinevere looked at the scorching sun and sky that were getting closer and closer, and the scorching heat that seemed to burn everything in the world, her eyes widened in shock.

The Holy Lance bound by the Thirteen Ways contains extremely strong power. As the anchor of the haze that binds the stars, it sings the light of the distant and eternal stars, shining with a flawless brilliance that even the scorching sun would shock.

"Don't be afraid, hold on to me, nothing will happen to you."

Above the clouds, the girl who was a knight comforted her. Her voice was as pure as ever, with a biting winter breath, but Guinevere was still in a daze. You are going to heaven if you disagree!

Incomparably bright and incomparably sacred rays of light condensed in the sky, and suddenly across the sky, descending raging light beams.

The heart-shattering turbulent light danced briskly, surrounded by endless roars, and the bright light just fell gently like this.

Unbelievable, appalling.

That light that seems to be hard to see in a lifetime——

Is it the sun?

Is it the moon?

Endless brilliance, endless white light, unparalleled brilliance.

Dazzling and dazzling, lit by stars.

He stopped breathing and stopped the movement.

Be it human beings or heroic spirits, everyone on the ground looked up at the blue sky with admiration and admiration.

Heroes who created endless legends were brought by miracles and met here because of the Holy Grail.

Fight without scruples and show mutual respect.

Guinevere faced the light that seemed to be able to wash away all filth, as if she couldn't bear the shock, tremblingly closed her eyes and shed tears.

The highest and farthest holy spear, even if its original power is restricted, can still shine to the end.

Looking carefully at the slowly blooming light, Rider sighed lightly and heavily, and the bold and reliable man finally put away his unbelievably astonished expression, and laughed heartily.

Such a scene was too gratifying for him.

The hero whose name has been spread throughout the world, Iskandar picked up his Master who was looking at the sky in a daze, and also rode his beloved horse, and calmly ran to the center of the battlefield.

Compared with the majestic light falling, his speed seemed too slow, and the time shorter than Setsuna seemed to be infinitely extended.

Then, at the same time as the fiery sun was setting, Iskandar finally opened his barrier, sweeping everyone on the ground into it unscathed.

——The army of the king.

It is Rider Iskandar's true trump card, his ultimate Noble Phantasm.

The scorching sand rushed towards the face, and an army of tens of thousands of people appeared in front of them, with the aura of thunder roaring, standing quietly on the rushing ground.

Originally, he didn't expect to show his hole cards so quickly. I have to say, that Lancer is really an amazing guy.

Really, very interesting.

It is precisely because there are countless desirable and exciting things in this world that it is more valuable to conquer!

To witness the end of the world and listen to the waves of the endless sea, the great desire has been burning in his chest, except for disease and fate, no one can stop his ideal.

Use your own feet to measure the land, to achieve a more ambitious ideal, until you reach the dream end.

The author has something to say:

A lot of landmines, I was scared... I have nothing to report, an update is here.