1913 You Don't Have the Capacity to Be a King
"Boom!"
In front of the main entrance of the Round Table Fortress, a roar suddenly resounded.
Explosive flames were like waves, mixed with a pitch-black magic storm, expanding to all around like an explosion.
And at the very center of the explosion, red thunder flickered, making Mordred's figure fly by like lightning, and plundered from it.
"asshole!"
At this moment, Mordred's heart was full of anger and annoyance, causing her to scream, and rushed towards Artoria (Alter) without hesitation.
In his hand, he had already held a sword shining with silver and white brilliance.
The red thunder on Mordred's body started to burst out from this sword, flowing all over his body.
so...
"This time I must kill you thoroughly! Father!"
Mordred shouted in a voice mixed with hatred and anger, rushed to Alteria (Alter), raised the sword with red lightning flashing high, and pointed at Alteria (Alter). ]'s head was chopped off heavily.
"clang!"
The pitch-black holy sword immediately greeted it like a black flash, blocking the thunder sword that struck down, causing the red thunder to flash.
Artoria (Alter) firmly parried Mordred's blow, looked at Mordred who was full of hatred and anger, and spoke indifferently.
"It's still the same low-grade sword skills as before, abandoning all etiquette and chivalry, a sword that exists only for killing, no wonder he is willing to become the mad dog that the Lion King uses to bite people."
Saying that, Arturia (Alter) glanced at the sword in Mordred's hand, and said so calmly.
"This sword fell into your hands, it is really reckless."
No wonder Arturia (Alter) said that.
Just because the sword used by Mordred originally belonged to Altria (Alter).
Legendary King of Great Britain,
During her lifetime, Artoria's most famous weapon was undoubtedly the holy sword in her hand, but she also had her own arsenal of various weapons.
The sword used by Mordred was originally stored in his treasury, and it was a sword that symbolized royal power given when he inherited the throne——
As a Noble Phantasm, the level of this king sword was originally B level, and its purpose is to increase the king's majesty and aura, and increase the physical fitness by one level.
However, after deciding to set off a rebellion, Mordred broke into King Arthur's treasury and took away the sword that symbolized royal power.
Since Mordred does not have the qualifications of a king, the level of this king sword has been reduced to C level, and the bonus that can be obtained when using it is also lost.
However, because the amplifying function of the Wangjian itself is still there, if Mordred pours its hateful magic power into the sword, and then amplifies and emits it, it will turn into a red lightning that represents distorted thoughts. The power of
However, this kind of crooked way of using the treasure eventually clouded the original prestige of the sword.
Mordred just grinned grimly at this.
"Who cares so much?"
The red lightning on Mordred's body couldn't stop violently.
"As long as I can win, it doesn't matter what kind of sword skill or weapon it is. It doesn't matter if it's punching, kicking, or biting with teeth. This is me, the rebellious knight——Mordred!"
Mordred declared this to Artoria (Alter).
Arturia (Alter) immediately raised her eyes.
"That's why I said, you are a mad dog." Alteria (Alter) said with a blank face: "You are only suitable to be a madman who wreaks havoc on the battlefield, and you will never become a king."
"You...!" The negative emotions in Mordred's heart erupted all of a sudden.
no way.
During his lifetime, the reason why Mordred chose to betray and become a rebellious knight was because of King Arthur's words.
"You don't have the capacity to be a king."
For this reason, Mordred, who was not recognized by his biological father, fell into madness and walked on a path to destroy Britain.
Now, Arturia (Alter) said it again.
"Kill you! Absolutely kill you!"
Mordred yelled angrily.
"I will appear in this singularity, and it must be to destroy your kingdom again and kill you, King Arthur——!"
During the frantic shouting, the thunder was like hell, with a dazzling bright red, blooming wildly on the battlefield.
Following the fateful battle in his lifetime, in this singularity, King Arthur and the rebellious knight faced off again.
Looking at such a scene, the rest of the people could no longer ignore it.
"Sadness, it's really sad. To actually have to kill the king again, this fate is really too sad for Sir Mordred." Tristan played the harp and lamented: "Let's help Lord Mordred, Lord Lancelot."
"...Are you sure?" Lancelot was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "If we intervene in that battle, Mordred will not only not appreciate us, but will fight us with swords .”
"That's true." Tristan admitted this, but changed his tone again, and said, "Since that's the case, let us take care of the rest."
"...Hmm." Lancelot nodded slowly.
The two set off together and rushed towards the direction of the battlefield.
It's a pity that they don't need to leave, someone has already followed them.
"boom!"
A burst of scorching flames, like fire falling from the sky, suddenly passed through the air and landed in front of Lancelot and Tristan, burning slowly, causing them to stop in their tracks instantly, unable to move forward any longer.
"Where is this going?"
Under the taunting words, the Dragon Witch walked out from the flames representing hatred, the cursed flag in her hand fluttering under the blowing of the heat wave.
Joan of Arc (Alter) glanced at Tristan first, and then fell on Lancelot.
"Thank you for coming here so far to meet my revenge."
Joan of Arc (Alter) glared at Lancelot.
"Keep me in a place like that for months, and don't think I'll let it go, Knight of the Lake."
Back then, it was Lancelot who suppressed and arrested Joan of Arc (Alter), who was wandering in the wild, and brought him here to be imprisoned.
Joan of Arc (Alter) has a lot of hostility towards Lancelot.
Not because of hostility.
If Lancelot had defeated and killed her in that battle back then, Joan of Arc (Alter) would have only accepted her fate and would not have hated her.
But what Joan of Arc [Alter] couldn't accept was that Lancelot didn't take her life at all, but imprisoned her instead, which made Joan of Arc [Alter] feel not lucky at all, but rather insulted.
"I don't know what's the point of you doing that kind of thing, but now that I've come out and become stronger, you should be ready to be revenged by me, right?"
The flames on Joan of Arc (Alter) kept burning.
The magic power surged wildly on his body.
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