Chapter 1112 [Blessings] of the Round Table

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Buzz - boom! ! !

A violent explosion occurred in mid-air. Annuo fell to the ground and looked at the Lion King silently.

Why - why not use all your strength?

Is it the pride of a king who doesn’t even bother to use his full strength even when facing a powerful enemy like me? Or is she unable to use her full strength?

Annuo pondered secretly.

He knew the weapon of Lungominiad very well. The fifteen knights gathered around the projection of the tower at the end, and used their oaths and loyalty to control the huge and uncontrollable power, and finally let it From pure magic power to what it is now, every Knight of the Round Table who sets a restraint in front of the projection can be said to be the forger of Lungominiad.

Constraints are limitations. Whenever a constraint is obeyed by the user, Lungominiad's power will move closer to its original direction. Until the fifteen constraints are completely released, the Holy Spear will completely return to the end. The phantom of the tower turned into a terrifying light that could shatter the planet.

but

Annuo could feel that the Lungominyad in the Lion King's hands seemed not to be the real Lungominyad?

The Lion King now has six knights of the Round Table, including Gawain, Lancelot, Mordred, Gareth, Tristan, and Aguewen. Judging from the current situation, even if we talk about these six knights, Maybe all the restraints have been released.

However, Lungominyad is too weak now.

It is true that the light emerging from it can cause a violent explosion, and it can draw a straight line on the ground and kill many refugees.

But this is too weak relative to Lungominyad's true power.

If the six restraints are released, plus Artoria's own one, a total of seven, nearly half of the restraints are released, Lungominiad will be able to at least exert an attack power at the level of a city-defying Noble Phantasm. Moreover, every blow was aimed at the city. It should never be like this, where the blows on Annuo's body could only leave scratches.

Although Annuo's defense is very strong, the weakness of the holy spear is also very real.

so.

"Drink——"

A dazzling light flashed on the Sighing Chalk, and with Annuo's extremely fast speed, he slashed towards the Lion King.

Annuo, who was sure that the Lion King would not be able to attack with all his strength, instantly increased his offensive and tried to get closer to suppress the Lion King.

The Holy Spear is not the original deity, and the figure of White Dragon Vortigern has not been seen, so if we take advantage of now——

The sword that promises victory——

He concentrated his power on his left arm.

Returning the Holy Sword to the Lion King, in this twisted world, is equivalent to denying her a thousand years of life, thereby ending this thousand years of wandering.

King, please put an end to this senselessness——

Ping!

Annuo was already in the gap of the Holy Spear, completely suppressing the Lion King who was unable to exert his full strength. His mind was sinking, and the magic power in his left arm had been accumulated. However, at this moment——

The other sword blocked Bai Chao.

An Nuo naturally recognized that sword.

Although that sword is not a holy sword, it is still a powerful weapon. It was once the sword of King Arthur.

Its name is Clarent.

An Nuo is also very familiar with the sword's owner.

"Sir Mordred." There was a hint of gritted teeth in Annuo's voice.

"Teacher." Mordred's voice was a little complicated.

The two struggled for a moment, then both backed away, neither of them attacking again.

Mordred stopped in front of the Lion King, turned his face solemnly and asked: "King, are you okay?"

".It's okay." The Lion King was not injured in the fight with Annuo. Her condition was even better than that of Annuo. Her voice was still calm and cold, even though the person she was talking to was Modre. Virtue.

Annuo didn't ask again this time, because he knew that there was no point in asking.

Gawain is a loyal representative of Artoria. He has been loyal to Artoria as a knight when he was young. Even though he also possesses the virtues of a knight, he will still put Artoria first when an accident occurs. Anno was not surprised that he fell under the command of the Lion King.

The second thing that was not surprising was the person in front of him, Mordred.

She is Artoria's biological daughter. Although her birth process was not glorious, it cannot hide the fact that she is an excellent knight. In order to wash away the shame caused by her origin, she spent many years during the Round Table. His contribution to the establishment was definitely no less than that of the other Knights of the Round Table. Even until his death in Camlan, he was still bearing the title of the last of the Round Table.

But Mordred eventually betrayed Artoria.

Even if this was not her original intention but a conspiracy of some existence in the shadows, betrayal is also a fact just like the fact that she is an excellent Knight of the Round Table.

Based on the guilt of this betrayal, she will almost definitely fall into the hands of the Lion King.

Annuo was not surprised.

Regarding other matters, he no longer wanted to ask.

"Then let me defeat you here, Mordred." Anno stood up his sword.

"I" Mordred looked at Annuo standing opposite him and fell silent.

But her actions revealed everything she was thinking.

Her movements were the same as Annuo's, she raised her sword.

The two of them were no longer masters and disciples, but now they were rivals on the battlefield.

"It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies." The Lion King's cold voice came into Mordred's ears, "Use it, Mordred."

"Use the share of blessings I give you."

What words did Anno capture.

"Ah, I understand." Mordred was slightly startled and nodded sadly.

Then he looked at Annuo.

Her expression had become fierce.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Like a lion's roar, a huge roar came from Mordred's mouth.

There is no doubt that she was summoned as a Saber spirit base, but now she is closer to the Berserker in terms of the feeling she gives Anno.

"Annuo——Teacher, for the sake of the king, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Mordred's ferocious pupils had a sad look in his eyes.

However, this sadness was soon overshadowed by madness.

【Rampage】

This is Mordred, the [blessing] given by the Lion King Artoria.

Use madness to blind nobleness, use sin to cover up integrity, and use violent magic to replace the brave knight.

What appeared in front of Annuo was undoubtedly a beast, but it still had a human face.

Annuo held Bai Chuo's hand tightly, and he could feel the threat coming from the current Mordred.

The beast is coming.

(End of chapter)