Chapter 222

The madness and fighting spirit rose, and the boy's originally elegant and easy-going temperament changed, becoming full of majesty, as if he was the king sitting on the throne of heaven.

"I am the strongest and hold the victory in my hands. No matter whether it is human or demon, all enemies will defeat their hostility."

"My name is Veleslana! It is the invincible god, the guardian of the kingship, and the guardian of the sun!"

"Goddess! Are you here to let me experience the taste of defeat?"

The invisible wind surrounded Veleslana, like a guard guarding the king's side.

These winds blew Mordred's cheeks and blew her hair.

"Still so arrogant, wait until I smash your face and see if you can still laugh so easily..."

Veleslana? Sorry, I don't know him.

For Mordred, except for her father Altria, the others are all chickens and dogs, and they are traitors.

Even gods are the same.

It's like he's talking to someone else.

With a ferocious smile, Mordred took a step forward... and suddenly froze as if he remembered something.

"Uh... I almost forgot, my father told me not to fight in the city as much as possible..."

Mordred knocked his head, then pointed at Veleslana and shouted, "Hey! If you really want to fight, then follow me to the sea. Not only will I give you a defeat, but I will also buy one get one free, and give you death as well."

"Hahaha! That's so exciting."

Veleslana raised his hand and pressed it on his face, laughing loudly, "This time, it's really the right decision to go down to the world as a disobedient body. In addition to the Mediterranean God King, there is actually a warrior god who satisfies me so much! I can't wait to fight you!"

Upon hearing this, Mordred's whole body tensed up.

Although there was Artoria's reminder, if the other party took the initiative to attack, Artoria would definitely not blame her.

Unexpectedly, the other party changed the subject.

"But I am not in my prime now... My avatars are still scattered everywhere."

Veleslana put his hand down, staring at Mordred with his eyes shining with divine light, "Although I don't think I will lose, but... I'd better wait until I gather all my avatars before starting this myth battle. It won't take long."

"Avatar?"

Mordred looked puzzled, and Veleslana explained it to her considerately.

"Before, in order to seek failure, I summoned the God King Mekal here and started a war with him... Although I seriously injured him, my ten incarnations were also broken up, and now I am in a weak state."

Veleslana smiled and said to Mordred: "What? Do you want to defeat me while I am weak? It doesn't matter. I am a god who blesses, protects, and respects the victor. Even if the victory is obtained by dirty and despicable means, it is still a victory. As long as you always maintain the posture of a winner, no matter how dirty the means are, this honor cannot be shaken."

"Tsk! Are you looking down on me?"

Mordred glared with his beautiful eyes, "I don't need to use such despicable means to deal with a guy like you."

Mordred was still wondering just now... because she felt that the god in front of her was a little weak?

Now she suddenly realized that the other party was still in a weak state.

If it was a weak state, then forget it... Her purpose was to prove that her father was worthy of the title of "Ever-Victorious King", so it would be meaningless if she didn't defeat the guy in front of her in his prime.

What if the other party refuses to accept the defeat?

"Really..."

Veleslana stared at Mordred, and the satisfaction in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes fixed and he turned his head to look in one direction.

"Huh? What are you looking at?"

Curious Mordred also followed his gaze.

"Is there anything there?"

However, Veleslana did not answer her, but talked to himself.

"Finally here... my incarnation."

"Ah? Incarnation?"

The next moment, a crazy, violent, deafening roar sounded.

And Mordred also felt... the violent divinity filled with the meaning of destruction.

A burst of light suddenly lit up on the distant seashore, and in the light, a wild boar as tall as a mountain slowly emerged.

The hair on his body was as hard as steel needles, the hair on his back was like a burning golden flame, his long and sharp teeth were slightly curved towards the sky, and the golden divinity overflowed from his body, emitting a radiance like the sun.

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401

Chapter 401 is so noisy.

"That is one of my ten incarnations - a wild boar."

The wind surrounded Veleslana and lifted his body.

"I am going to take back my disobedient incarnation now, brave warrior! When I take back all my clones, come and fight me!"

"Finally, before you leave... tell me your name."

Veleslana's voice was carried by the wind to a far place, and at this moment he was the master of the strong wind.

In this wind that could destroy tall buildings, Mordred let his hair and clothes be blown, his body stood still like a mountain, and his eyes stared at Veleslana like a torch.

"My name is Mordred, remember it, kid, and wait for the moment when I beat you to death!"

Mordred shouted out these arrogant words, and the wind did not cover them up, so that the voice could be clearly heard by Veleslana, who was stunned.

"Mordred? You said your name is Mordred?"

The other party repeated his name, which made Mordred inexplicably angry, and raised his fist towards Veleslana in the air.

"My name is Mordred, what's wrong? Are you looking for trouble? I tell you that my principle of doing things is to accept all the troubles that come to me without any ambiguity!"

"You don't look like you are lying... It's really interesting, it's getting more and more interesting! Why is this happening?"

Veleslana's eyes showed curiosity, and he was more and more interested in Mordred at this moment.

At this time, the roar of the wild boar came again, showing its presence.

"Well, warrior Mordred! I look forward to fighting you soon!"

"Let's meet again on the battlefield!"

Leaving these words, without giving Mordred a chance to speak again, the whistling wind suddenly swept Veleslana into it. The next moment, the strong wind receded, and Veleslana's figure disappeared in the air.

Mordred knew that the young god was going to deal with the wild boar.

"Tsk! You are still so pretentious when you are running away. What kind of invincible god is it? Just change your name to the pretentious god."

Mordred smacked his lips in disdain, and then looked up at the wild boar.

"It's so big... It's too big, right? If it's slaughtered, it should be eaten for a long time, right?"

Since coming to this world, Mordred has enjoyed a lot of food with Altria, and then she fell in love with this era.

She didn't want to see a fight in the city or destroy the city. On the one hand, it was because of Altria's words, and on the other hand, it was because of her love for food... It didn't matter if the city was destroyed, but if those restaurants were destroyed, she would be so angry that she would beat her chest and stamp her feet.

Especially China... There are more delicacies in one province than in one country in other places!

Mordred even proposed to Altria to kidnap a Chinese to be a Knight of the Round Table, preferably to replace Gawain's position, so that Gawain would not think about his mashed potatoes every day.

As her thoughts were scattered, Mordred suddenly seemed to remember something very important, squinting her eyes and looking at the moving wild boar. After some confirmation, she widened her eyes in shock.

"Hey, hey, hey! Isn't that the direction where my father is?!"

...

The ground was shaking.

Every time the huge hoof fell, the entire island would vibrate.

Its roar would destroy all the surrounding buildings in the form of sound waves.

Among the ten incarnations of Veleslana, the wild boar is the most destructive one.

The sea surface is no longer calm, and the fish are scared away by the terrible power.

Holding the long pole, Artoria frowned slightly and looked up at the wild boar that was gradually walking towards this side.

"The fish are scared away, you beast."

"Roar--!"

As if it understood Artoria's insult, or perhaps it sensed the other party's hostility, the mountain-like wild boar roared like thunder.

The strong wind rolled up the waves, lifted the land, and smashed the buildings.

Facing the extremely destructive strong wind, Artoria's pretty face was as cold as a glacier.

"It's so noisy."

After saying that, Artoria reversed the long pole and threw it out.

"..."

The roar stopped abruptly.

A huge blood hole suddenly appeared on the wild boar's body, through which you can see the clear blue sky behind it.

The wild boar's scarlet eyes, filled with madness, gradually lost their luster, and the bright hair on its body gradually became dim.

Then, countless tiny light particles floated from the wild boar's body, until the wild boar's body completely disappeared, leaving only countless tiny and bright light particles like stars slowly dissipating in the sky.

After the wild boar disappeared, Artoria nodded calmly and prepared to continue fishing.

However, until she felt that there was nothing in her hand, she remembered that she had thrown away the fishing rod, and she didn't know where it flew to, and it was unrealistic to pick it up again.

"... It seems that this fish can't be caught."

Artoria tilted her head.

"Although I haven't caught a fish for a long time today... But it seems that something bigger than a fish has been attracted."

"I killed one of your incarnations, do you want to avenge me for this?"

Turning her head, Artoria looked in one direction, where a young man in a long robe was stepping on the snow-white beach.

Their sights met in mid-air.

Veleslana felt a suffocating threat.

"What a novel experience! This strong sense of crisis that life is out of one's control... my soul is throbbing, my heart is beating... it's really great! You are really great!"

Veleslana was laughing wildly, while trying desperately to suppress himself... suppress his will to fight.

Otherwise, he would have rushed out now.

"This scale... this overwhelming power, you are the strongest [Steel]! The weapon of the gods, the supreme hero, the king of kings! The [Steel] among [Steel] who bears the name of King Arthur! You undoubtedly have the power to match it!"

"If it were you! You would definitely bring me absolute failure!"

The wind was howling.

The divinity of the God of Victory shone with a blazing brilliance like the sun.

Altria was stared at by those eyes burning with fighting spirit, but she had no expression on her face, and her behavior was quite casual and lazy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly broke into the middle of the two.

Mordred, who had already changed into heavy armor, pointed at Veleslana with Clarent and shouted.

"I don't even need my father to take action to deal with you, I can knock you down!"

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402

Chapter 402 Mekar.

Mordred stared at Veleslana with hostility, as if he might shoot a beam at the other's face at any time [Rebellion against my elegant father]

As long as the other party showed the slightest sign of wanting to take action, Mordred would absolutely not hesitate to paste the beam cannon on the other's face.