"ar----thur!" roared Lancelot, who was in a state of madness.
Even so, going berserk could not weaken the fighting instinct deeply embedded in Lancelot's soul at all.
Artoria kept parrying attacks from Lancelot.
Even if the knight on the lake lost his mind, he still did not lose his fighting skills.
The swords collided with each other again, and some sparks flew out.
Arturia's sword of victory (excalibur) and the indestructible lake light (aroundlight) held by Lancelot were both made by the Lake Fairy.
Therefore, King Arthur's invincible broken steel sword met its opponent at this time.
Due to the inversion of Altria Alter's spiritual power, Excalibur was also inverted at this moment.
Just like King Arthur has two sides, the Sword of Victory also has two sides - Vivian, who symbolizes the fairy of the lake, and Morgan, the witch who caused chaos in Britain.
After being reversed, the Sword of Victory still has the ability to turn the holder's magic power into light and strike it out. At the same time, both sides of Artoria are essentially like King Arthur.
But after the dark holy sword transformed the magic power, what it released was no longer particles of light, but darkness that seemed to be able to swallow up even the light.
"Vortigern! (vortigern)"
Just like the evil dragon - [Vortigern] who appeared to protect Britain.
Magical power was released from Artoria's sword, and the deep darkness wrapped around the sword swallowed up all the surrounding light.
It was not a sword, but it struck Lancelot like a giant hammer.
"boom----"
There was a loud noise, but Lancelot blocked the incoming magic hammer with his sword.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Artoria Alt did not sheath the sword, but continued to apply pressure and magic power to the sword.
The ground beneath Lancelot cracked, and cracks burst out from under his feet like spider webs.
Artoria's magic power was released without scruples, and the dark magic power flowed down from the Sword of Victory like running water, flowing to the ground along the unbroken light of the lake.
The magic turned into mist and spread around.
Just being in the black mist transformed by Saber Alter's magic power made Mashu feel his skin tingling.
This is an attack method that King Arthur would never use during his lifetime.
Although he didn't know why, Mashu was sure of it.
“arrrrr——————thur”
Accompanied by Lancelot's strenuous roar, the humiliating king's hammer hit the ground heavily.
dusty.
As if a bomb had been installed underground, the previously cracked ground completely turned into pieces and flew into the sky.
The truth is like a bomb, the magic is first smashed into the ground and then released.
"Senior, please be careful!"
Mashu jumped up with Fujimaru Ritsuka and blocked the rapidly shooting clods of earth.
Return to the ground again.
The forest that was lush and green a dozen hours ago has completely disappeared under the turns of destruction by Animusfia and several servants.
The dust dissipated, and Lancelot's figure appeared in the center of the giant crater.
The armor shattered piece by piece, and the tentacle-like cloak behind him disappeared.
"arrr——thur"
Only the unbroken lake light remains intact.
This is the holy sword that is paired with the Sword of Promise of Victory. The sword is engraved with the mark of the elves, and the dark blade glows with the brilliance of the lake shining under the moonlight. It will never be destroyed.
Therefore, he was called the "Indestructible Lake". He was active in Europe with Lancelot and performed many heroic deeds.
He even slew a giant dragon.
However, after killing his fellow Knights of the Round Table, Wuhui Huguang changed from a holy sword to a magic sword.
That's why the sword body is pitch black.
Just like Lancelot's heart also turned into darkness.
Artoria looked at the embarrassed Knight of the Lake quietly.
Lancelot stood up holding the magic sword.
"Click"
A slight cracking sound was heard.
A crack appeared on Lancelot's helmet, and then more cracks appeared.
The helmet was shattered, and Lancelot's haggard face and the madness in his eyes were revealed in front of Matthew and Artoria.
*******
Joan of Arc slowly drew out the holy flag.
"I'm sorry, Miss Atalanta. If there is another way——"
"No." Atalanta interrupted Jeanne.
"This ending is the best for me."
The green archer looked at Joan of Arc's face and said:
"As expected, you are the [real] Saint. If you finally meet the Dragon Witch, please don't be confused - even so, I believe you will not be confused. Who is the [Fake]
, you’ll know it when you see it.”
Atalanta looked down at her pierced spiritual core and smiled to herself.
"But...I really didn't expect...I still couldn't escape Aphrodite's tricks in the end."
Animusfia stepped forward and drew the Spear of Uranus.
"If you think you are being played by Aphrodite, then you are really being played."
Atalanta, whose body had begun to slowly dissipate, looked at Animusfia in confusion.
"I just made you think it had something to do with Cupid."
"You mean——" Atalanta's eyes widened.
Animusfia touched her lips with her index finger.
"Shh, it won't work if you say it."
Atalanta's figure completely dissipated into golden particles.
"However, if I don't say anything, no one can refute it."
Animusfia's rogue's hand.
"Romani, tell Mashu that they have finished processing this."
*******
Pale and sunken cheeks, slightly protruding and irrational eyes.
The long purple hair had not been taken care of for a long time and was stuck with dried blood, covering Lancelot's head messily.
The Berserker raised his head and looked at the dark King of Knights.
"Do you hate me so much————"
"arrr————thur!" Lancelot roared and raised the unbroken lake light in his hand.
A large amount of magic power is gathered on the magic sword and then released.
"Lancelot----"
Arturia also raised the holy sword, and the darkness swallowing the glow continued to flow on the sword.
The undestructible lake light collided with the sword of victory.
The lock is completely broken? Overload (aroundight).
Originally, the magic power was supposed to flow like blue lake water, but after turning into a magic sword, even the form of the noble phantom changed.
At this moment, it is not so much the dark lake light as the dark chain saw.
Matthew gritted his teeth and watched.
She began to somewhat understand what Animusfia had said before.
After seeing this scene, Mashu's spiritual energy seemed to be telling her:
"Go and beat up Lancelot"
Coupled with his unknown feelings for Artoria, Matthew was basically certain that the heroic spirit possessing him should be a member of the Knights of the Round Table.
Maybe only she can do this.
So now there is only one answer.
"Drink ah ah ah ah!"
Matthew raised his cross-shaped shield and rushed towards the man not far away who made her extremely angry.
The thick shield hit Lancelot directly.
The Berserker's slightly slender body flew backwards like this.
Even Artoria Alt did not expect that the situation would develop like this.
but,
Looking at Mashu's standing figure and the familiar shield.
She felt that it was not incomprehensible. This chapter has been completed!