[Name: Artoria Pendragon (Alter)]
[Age: 15 years old (The moment the sword in the stone was pulled out, the long river of time was frozen for the king, Artoria's body and appearance stopped growing and aging, and stayed at the moment when she was 15 years old.)]
[Physique: Eight Stars (polluted by black mud, self-quality increases)]
[Swordsmanship: Eight and a half stars (blackened state cannot affect Artoria’s swordsmanship)]
[Magic: Nine Stars (super-standard magic heart, can release the treasure at will)]
[Armed Color Haki: Eight Stars (The ability to strengthen your weapons and body with magic power.)]
[Information Haki: Seven and a half stars (Skill: Dusk Star: Maintaining rationality in a blackened state requires constant self-restraint. Because the focus is on suppressing violence, attention to the outside world becomes negligent, and intuition becomes dull.)]
[Overlord’s domineering spirit: six stars (regarded as a symbol of fairness and selflessness in the eyes of enemies and the people of his own country, the king’s decisions are always considered correct.)]
[Carry weapon: Sword of Oath of Victory (Just like the Lake Spirit has good and evil, the Holy Sword also has its opposite.)]
[Bond level: 1 (ordinary friend)]
[Skills: Riding, Magic Release, Charisma, Dusk Star, Sword of Pledge of Victory ()]
[Comprehensive combat power: eight and a half stars]
[Note: Artoria, who was polluted by the black mud, was able to release the "Sword of Victory" without limit. After being defeated by Rider and Shirou through cooperation, Shirou killed her with Rin's Azoth sword. In the end, she didn't say much. Just look into each other's eyes silently.】
The standing motionless King of Knights suddenly put on a set of pitch-black armor, with ominous bright red stripes on it, like flowing blood vessels.
"Disappear." Possessing a super-standard magic furnace heart, Alteria will not hesitate at all to use powerful magic. With her ruthless personality, she will not hesitate to destroy the environment.
The huge magic power is like a torrent, which can engulf the extremely dark light that can be swallowed up into the dark holy sword in the hand. The extremely black aurora sword instantly expands, and the surging magic power spurts out uncontrollably, and the chaotic magic power blocks it. The original appearance of the Sword of Promise of Victory.
Chiron shouted, "Captain!"
"I understand!" Eric and Chiron hurriedly dodge.
"Feel honored! - The Iron Hammer of the humble king, reverse the rising light - swallow the light, the sword of victory!" The Black Knight King, holding the dark holy sword, waved the black beam of light forward.
Dark magic mixed with scarlet red light surged out from the Sword of Promise of Victory. The thick beam of light composed of magic followed the direction of the tip of the holy sword and moved with Artoria's mind.
The unstoppable torrent of magic swept across, and the trees and stones hit by it were instantly destroyed into powder.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was like a world-destroying light, everything that touched it was completely destroyed, and it also hit the dark figure that rushed towards Artoria.
The dark aurora disappeared, the fierce wind dissipated, and in front of me was the land melted into lava by the torrent of magic. Countless ashes were floating in the air. The thick smell of smoke made the throats of those who breathed it sore. Purple flames were burning everywhere. It was simply... Like hell.
"It's so boring," the King of Knights said indifferently, "It's over."
"Scathach..." Eric muttered uneasily, "Don't let anything happen to you."
"Of course!" A proud and cold voice came from above, "How could I lose to a little girl like this!"
Artoria, who was wearing a pitch-black mask, raised her head and made a throwing motion in the sky, Scathach.
The extremely sharp gun blade burst out with a bright red stream of light, which shone so brightly that it even dimmed the surrounding environment.
The tip of the spear gathered more powerful magic power, and the air was shattered by it and became its wind wall.
"Take the move! GaeBolg (Spear of Death)!"
The flying spear of death, wrapped in a red stream of light, was like a meteor, streaking across the sky and shooting toward Artoria.
"Oh, the Valkyrie from Celtic mythology?" Artoria recognized this move at a glance, "Let's see, which one is more powerful, your spear or my holy sword!"
"The humble king's hammer!"
Not caring about the loss of magic power, nor the waste of magic power, she wantonly released the precious weapon called her trump card, and the extremely black light that could swallow the light shone on the flying spear of death that was shooting towards her.
"boom!"
The red magic gun collided with the endless black torrent in the air, and was not pushed back even a step. The flashing red gun blade broke through the pitch-black darkness and pushed forward bit by bit, being hit by the split magic power. In the woods nearby, two dirt roads were blasted out.
"!" There was no contact, but the power of the gun could be felt from the torrent of magic power. The eyes under the black mask shot out a terrifying light.
The pale lips opened slightly, and he opened his mouth and said: "Release the magic power."
More majestic magic power was released from the heart of the magic furnace with the "Dragon Factor". The holy sword in his hand burst out with light again. The originally thick beam of light instantly grew larger, blocking the continued breakthrough of the spear of death. .
The magical confrontation that lasted for tens of seconds, or maybe several minutes, produced violent winds that blew in all directions.
"Whizzing"
The magic gun that had lost its forward momentum flew back into his hand at Scathach's call.
Scathach fell back to the ground and stepped hard on the ground. The strong force instantly crushed the loose earth. The scattered soil mixed with the wind and waves chased behind Scathach, but he could not touch the slender figure. figure.
"Watch the move!" The red gun shaft flipped in her hand, and the sharp gun blade was like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, waiting for the opportunity to move.
"Hmph." Artoria, who suppressed her ferocity and remained rational, saw through Scathach's attack target and intercepted it in advance. The black holy sword connected with the red cursed spear, and sparks flew everywhere. The ground beneath their feet Cracked in all directions.
Affected by the black mud, Artoria's own strength increased, and she had a slight upper hand in the strength competition. Also due to the black mud pollution, her armor was heavier, and her movements were not as flexible as before.
Scathach, who has rich combat experience, immediately grasped Artoria's shortcomings. Instead of fighting the King of Knights for strength, he and the magic gun turned into a red thunder, using his speed advantage to fight with Artoria. .
Arturia, who knew her own shortcomings, also crossed countless battlefields, using her steps to move with the smallest amount of movement, facing the attack of the spear like a dragon head-on.
"Clang clang clang!"
The stormy thrusts were blocked by the holy sword. The sparks generated by the collision were beating everywhere. The two of them attacked and collided tirelessly. The fierce sounds were like forging weapons. The two of them contained all their power and magic power on the sword blade. , not a trace of residual power was released.
"Is this your strength?" Artoria's voice was as cold as ice, "If this is all you have, then don't struggle and die!"
"Ha!" Scathach's clairvoyance combined with his clairvoyance allowed him to see the battle scene a few seconds later. "Do you think you can defeat me just by swearing on the Sword of Victory? Little girl."
"Humph, the Hammer of the Low King..." Artoria, who was accumulating magic power, once again started to shine with a dark light in her hand, and the holy sword was once again covered in a stylish darkness.
"Too slow!" Scathach, who had only used a spear just now, projected a second identical magic spear in his left hand.
"What?!" Arturia was surprised.
"There's more than one Gáe Bolg, little girl!"
The magic spear in his right hand was pointed at the holy sword that was drawing its blade back to guard, and the magic spear in his left hand suddenly swept forward.
Arturia, who seemed to be moving, was about to raise her arm to defend herself, but she took a step slower. The magic spear passed through half a circle, passed through her defense, and hit the dark breastplate in the middle.
"Click!"
The dark armor formed by magic power suddenly shattered, and the storm caused by the collision scattered. The King of Knights was swept away by the sudden second gun and smashed into the stone mountain behind him.
"boom!"
"Da da"
Countless stones fell from the collapsed rock mountain.
"The aura is still so strong. Sure enough, you can't defeat this guy without a special move..." Scathach sighed.
A dark beam of light penetrated the thick earth and rocks, burning everything in its path.
"Ha!" Dozens of Gáe Bolg were projected around Scathach, shooting towards the converging dark beam of light.
"boom!"
The anti-city treasure that could destroy everything devoured Gáe Bolg, and hit Scathach, who was blocking with a gun from behind. A jet-black beam of light shot up across the entire battlefield. The thick black beam of purple light could even make people ten thousand meters away. Others see it.
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"Ara..." Kuang San looked at the dark beam of light in the distance and asked curiously, "Did something go wrong again?"
The shadow on the ground was like a pool of lake water, and another clone poked out from the center of the ripples, explaining: "Eriksan used a pitch-black holy sword to summon a pitch-black 'King of Knights'."
"King Arthur? The one who leads the Knights of the Round Table?" Kuang San chuckled, "Another great man has been summoned. Thank you for your hard work, 'me'."
"It's okay, 'I'." The clone replied, and before returning to the shadow, he said: "If you really want to thank 'me', please complete your mission well!"
"Eh?"
"The decisive victory in underwear! If the main body doesn't take action, what will happen to the happiness of our clones?!"
"Okay, okay, please go back!" Kuangsan covered his forehead as if he had a headache.
"Now is the time for girls to go shopping together. Don't miss this opportunity. The time will never come again... Uh... Uh!" The clone's mouth was covered by the white palm stretched out from the shadow, and he was forcefully pulled back into the shadow.
"Sister Kuangsan? What's wrong?" Wendy, who ran out of the clothing store, asked in a low voice. Following Kuangsan's gaze, she saw that the dark beam of light had disappeared.
"It's okay, Wendy." Kuang San asked with a smile, "Have you bought the clothes?"
Hearing this, Wendy shook her shoulders slightly and shrank behind Kuang San.
"Wendy-chan, don't run!" Miku ran out from behind, holding two pieces of clothing in her hands, and shouted, "I haven't finished trying them on yet!"
"Guest, this customer! Please don't take away our products." A female clerk chased after Miku.
"Alas..." Kuang San's head began to hurt again.
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Artoria, whose mask was broken, asked with a stern expression: "How about this move?"
"Oh, the magic output is indeed extremely huge." Scathach stood on the scorched ground and endured the pain: "The pain I haven't seen for a long time...is this your full strength?"
"However, even if you have a super-sized magic heart, how many times can you release the Sword of Victory?"
"..." I know my own affairs. There is neither Black Sakura to provide magic power nor the Holy Grail to provide magic power. Although she can fire the Noble Phantasm continuously, two consecutive shots of the Noble Phantasm against the city have consumed half of her magic power.
'If we continue to fight, the magic power will not be able to sustain it. Arturia re-condensed the breastplate and said in her mind, "Without the magic power provided by the Master, it would be really troublesome." '
"I also want you to comment on the stunt that I have worked hard on -" The magic gun in Scathach's hands was once again filled with red light.
"Ah..." Artoria held the holy sword tightly with both hands, "I will burn your gun and your people to ashes."
"Then give it a try -" Scathach's eyes did not glow red this time. She did not use [clairvoyance] to predict future results. She believed in her own strength and even more believed in her miraculous stunts.
Similarly, Scathach, who believed too much in the power of his [clairvoyance], also had his own strength constrained by the existence of [clairvoyance] itself.
Holding the Holy Sword high in both hands, bubble-like magic energy floated around Artoria, and at the same time it shattered into black light. The evil purple combined with endless black wrapped around the sword that promised victory like a dragon absorbing water.
Scathach bent down and made a sprinting move. The red light bursting out from his two guns was equally dazzling, and he simply said: "—Up."
"Iron Hammer of the Humble King, reverse the rising light -" Arturia gathered the remaining magic power in her body, and the majestic magic power burst out from the sword of victory, and the torrent of red, black and purple magic power connected to the sky.
"My research! My special skills!" Wearing boots made of purple steel, Scathach kicked the ground. Holding two guns, Scathach rushed towards Artoria.
"Swallow the light, the sword sworn to victory!"
"——Penetrate the Death Flying Robbery!"
The heat wave of attack, like the breath of a demonic dragon, shot towards Scathach. Scathach turned into red thunder along with the gun and rushed straight towards the pillar of aurora.
The blazing heat wave couldn't compare to the boiling blood, the surging magic power couldn't stop her sprint, and the sharp thunder pierced into the river composed of magic power.
"What?!" Artoria stared at the bright red brilliance with eyes wide open in disbelief.
It is so small in this torrent, but it is so dazzling.
Artoria wanted to continue to increase her magic power, but found that the magic power in her body was no longer enough.
It is those two magic spears that pierce the darkness!
"clang!"
Artoria, who was holding her sword against the railing, was knocked away by the overwhelming force. When she tried to turn her body in the air, she found that her whole body could not move!
"I can't move my body - is this your Noble Phantasm? The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows!"
"I won't recognize my master until I knock you down, right?" Scathach shouted, "Take a shot from me!"
The spear of death filled with power shot straight into Artoria's sky like a rainbow piercing the sun.
"...Is that the end of it?" Arturia quietly looked at the flying magic gun, her heart extremely calm, until the moment it hit, a violent collision hit her, and darkness enveloped her vision.
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"Are you awake?" He opened his closed eyes and saw the man's face.
"hold head high……"
"Click." The armor on her body made a sound, and Arturia struggled to get up.
"If you consume too much magic power and your body is seriously injured, don't force it." Eric took out a large number of hamburgers he bought, "Are you hungry?"
"Gudu..."
The smell of fried junk food penetrated Artoria's nose, and the saliva in her mouth kept appearing and swallowing.
"Huh, I'll admit that you are my master for now." He picked up the burger in front of him and started to eat it.
[Altria Pendragon [Alter]’s favorability increases, and the bond level remains unchanged]
