Chapter 115 Confronting Father and Son

"Poor child, the malice of fate."

Roland sighed deeply. Kotomine Kirei really worked hard. His nature is such a distorted villain, but he has faced temptation many times, and still maintains the behavior of a good person, even though he has vaguely understood his own nature. , he refused to admit it.

Hope to find someone of the same kind to prove that his emptiness can be filled and that he can obtain happiness. Although there is nothing abnormal, Roland knows that Emiya Kiritsugu is Kotomine Kirei's last straw.

Although this straw is also rootless and empty.

But Kotomine Kirei's actions can still save Roland a lot of things. Before this persistent man finds the answer, the actions of Archer's group will be quite hindered.

Purely as a spoiler, assassin is pretty good.

At that time, before Kirei understands what true joy is and why the wicked want to survive, then he can mercifully redeem him.

Before that, the red archer should have no chance to make noise.

As the only insider who knows the truth in this Holy Grail War, Archer's awkward personality may pose a threat to the Holy Grail, so it's better to find something for him to do.

Roland disappeared into the shadows again, and continued to enjoy the wonderful drama with relish.

In the center of the pothole that seemed to have been blasted, Karna looked at the scene of father and son fighting in front of him, and his heart was full of lamentation.

"What a wonderful fate."

Karna sighed, it seems that the gods in this world like such wicked scripts, the reincarnation of brothers and sisters committing suicide and killing has never been broken since ancient times.

He glanced at the pair of father and son who were almost identical. Before the rebirth, the evil deeds broke out between them, and after death, it still didn't end, just like that moment.

"One day, will we face each other like this?...Heroes bestowed by heaven?"

Karna smiled self-deprecatingly, and jumped away carefully, keeping to the extent that he did not leave the battlefield but would not be affected.

Although it was Saber and Mordred who were fighting, the two of them still kept a lot of attention on themselves, and if there was any change in themselves, they would be set on fire.

Strange to say, the purpose of Saber coming here must be to attack herself,

Instead, he confronted another attacker, and his true master was forgotten.

But this is not bad, even if you can't leave the battlefield, you can reduce the consumption of the battle and bring some advantages to the Master.

Glancing at Berserker, who was emitting an ominous black aura, Karna knew that although the opponent's strength had been strengthened due to madness, the consumption of the master's magic power would increase a bit, which would seriously affect the opponent's combat power.

With the Master's strength, at this moment, the chances of winning should be assured. The concentration of magic power on the Berserker's Master is not high, so the Master should lose for no reason.

Next, as long as the Master wins the magic battle, let Berserker exit the field, and take advantage of this time when the enemy is weak and I am strong, I will attack Saber and finish her, the difficulty of this Holy Grail War will be greatly reduced .

At this critical moment, Karna, who was unable to help Tohsaka Tokiomi, could only silently pray for the Master.

However, there was an ominous premonition spreading in his heart without haze, and Karna suddenly felt that he had missed something.

But what is it?

Karna was lost in thought.

"Arthur! Arthur! Arthur!"

Mordred's angry shouts filled Saber's ears, seeing someone exactly like herself slashing with a sword, even if she had experienced it once, she still felt very strange in her heart.

The silver-white arc with black madness outlines one trace after another in the air. Every time he slashes, there is a fierce sword wind hitting his face. The turbulent airflow is like a wave, and the two confront each other as the center. back away.

The silver-white king sword and the glorious holy sword slashed together, making a mournful sound.

Saber is very familiar with the weapon held by Mordred. It is stored in the treasury itself, a treasure given when he inherited the throne. During that rebellion, Mordred stole it and used it to Its final battle with itself.

When this sword of kingship is held by an unqualified person, its own level should drop, but the red hated demon power perfectly makes up for this. When Mordred used it at his fingertips, Saber had to admit that the other party was indeed a genius who inherited the blood of the Knight King.

However, in front of the King of Knights himself, he will appear to pale in comparison.

Boom! ! !

The golden holy sword slashed down, and the turbulent gust of wind accompanied the fall of the sword body, roaring and blowing out, colliding with the crimson lightning on Mordred's shoulder!

The aftermath of the piercing sword wind shattered everything around. Every time it hit, manic magic power surged wantonly, and the qi haze raised screamed like a tsunami.

Even if Mordred increased his physical strength by a level due to his berserk transformation, he was still on par with Saber. The balance of power in the battle couldn't disturb Saber's heartstrings, but the roar of the old man could.

"Enough! Mordred! What on earth do you want!"

Even though she knew that even without Mordred, Britain would still perish, Saber still couldn't calmly deal with the person who personally caused her own death, the destruction of the kingdom, and the shattering of her dreams.

"That goes without saying! Of course it is to inherit the chosen sword and become a king far better than you!"

Mordred roared, his face was so terrifying and ferocious.

"Because I am Morgan's avatar, deny my power, and do not recognize my qualifications, so whether it is a thousand times or a hundred times, in order to destroy your childish ideals, I will never stop raising rebellion!"

"And then! Are you satisfied that Britain is destroyed?" Saber also growled a little out of composure, "I never hated you, and I really can't be the king of Britain."

"But now, I can also be sure that you don't have the capacity to become a king!"

"Hahaha! At this moment, you're still talking about size, size, what I hate the most is your superior attitude!"

Mordred laughed wildly, "Even so, you still don't want to admit what I said, so why don't you tell me why I'm not qualified!"

Such a flamboyant and arrogant attitude is like the rebel who preached destruction that day on the sword hill full of corpses, and brought death, pain, and tragedy because of selfish desires.

The reappearance of the tragedy deeply hurt Saber, and a look of anger appeared on her beautiful face.

"It's this attitude from beginning to end that is the reason why I deny you! You never wield your sword for protection, but only for your own selfish desires. Don't you know why you are at the bottom of the round table?"

Saber gritted her teeth tightly, and the speed of swinging the sword increased time and time again. The gusts transformed by magic power were continuously released from her, impacting the emptiness of the atmosphere, leaving bright scars one after another.

"Mordred! What's the point of power without justice!"

"I'm super cool!!!!!!"

Mordred spit out a gloomy and violent growl from his mouth, his beautiful face was full of anger, "This is enough!"