I, Morgan, captured hearts

That dark and terrifying woman...

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Volume 267·Fate/Apocrypha: Chapter 266, [-] fierce battle, "King Arthur" vs. Rebel Knight!

"It's you again, Mordred."

"It's really persistent, but you can't beat me, just give up."

Morgan said, closing his eyes.

Mordred stared directly at Morgan's face under the mask, trying to find something so as to distinguish the two figures in his memory.

But she was doomed to fail, and Morgan was very similar to Artoria, not to mention wearing a mask.

"who are you?"

So Mordred asked.

"Last time, what did you mean by that sentence you said to me?"

Mordred looked at Morgan with a bad expression on his face.

"Want to know?"

"But why should I tell you?"

Morgan said frivolously.

"cut"

"You guy."

Morgan's words angered Mordred.

"Then I'll tear up your mask with my own hands!"

Mordred rushed towards Morgan angrily, the blade swept across and pressed against Morgan's cheek, Morgan backed away immediately, and the holy sword Excalibur appeared in his left hand.

"Then let me teach you how to understand each other between people, subjects and kings, Mordred."

"asshole!"

An angry Mordred chased after Morgan, and he swung the magic sword Clarent continuously, leaving afterimages in the air, one move after another, and the terrifying magic power that erupted forced the Lion Jiejie, who was watching the battle behind him, to retreat again and again.

"So strong."

"What is the identity of the other party, and what does Mordred know that he became so manic?"

"Is it King Arthur, or someone else?"

Lion Jie Jieli said, resisting the pressure and standing not far behind Mordred without retreating a step.

"Are you going to tell me or not!"

"Drink!"

It's another blow with all your strength!

Morgan blocked it with a horizontal sword.

"boom"

A huge shock came, enough to crack mountains and rocks, cracking the ground under their feet.

"Speaking of which, you are actually quite strong, Mordred, but not enough."

However, it's useless. To this point, Mordred is already at the limit. No matter how hard she tries, no matter how hard her hands are, her magic sword Clarent will not be able to advance an inch. In terms of pure strength, she is almost cheap. less than.

She suddenly discovered in despair that the woman in front of her was far superior to her in both muscle strength and swordsmanship...

"How is it possible that I, the son of the Red Dragon, would lose to you in strength!"

Mordred said in disbelief.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you know my tricks so well!"

Mordred said that her face was distorted by the great sense of despair and powerlessness.

"Does that even need to be said?"

Morgan said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"because……"

At the same time, the fiery golden magic power gathered on the holy sword Excalibur, but it was not a treasure, and Morgan just swung it out casually.

But even so, when the holy sword gathered, the terrifying and overwhelming magic power still made Shijie Jieli and Mordred change their faces.

"Be careful, Saber, that's a Noble Phantasm!"

"I know!"

"Then I also liberate the treasure to resist, no problem, master?!"

"No problem, just do it to your heart's content, Saber!"

"understand!"

Mordred raised his sword.

The next second, the golden magic power struck, and Morgan transformed the holy sword into a huge sword body, and then slashed at Mordred with a sword, and at the same time Mordred also liberated his own treasure.

"Take it, Clarent Blood Arthur (Clarent Blood Arthur) against my magnificent father—!"

"Excalibur."

It was different from Mordred's shout of unleashing the subconscious power of the Noble Phantasm and using all his will.

Morgan's tone was so calm when he "liberated the holy sword".

There was no emotion, no sadness or joy mixed in, as if it wasn't the attack of the legendary star sword at all, but just an ordinary magic cannon.

Morgan condensed the magic power casually, and then released it casually, all movements were so smooth and smooth.

However, when Morgan's gold and Mordred's red, the two magical powers collided together, Shi Jiejieli finally saw what the battle between the servants and the legendary heroes was. How terrible it is.

"boom"

A violent explosion swallowed everything.

Within a radius of hundreds or thousands of meters, all the land was turned into scorched earth, and the vegetation and bones were all burned.

"uh"

Lion Jiejieli's whole body was also blown away by the shock wave generated by the violent explosion.

On the battlefield, everyone cast their sights in the direction of the explosion center.

"That power is..."

Karna said, looking into the distance, his body suspended in mid-air.

On the ground, Frankenstein and Astolfo were exhausted. The former Frankenstein didn't even have the strength to stand up. His mechanical body was covered with scars, and one arm was missing. The wedding dress she wore also became dilapidated, just like the memory that disappeared with the wind after the fire.

"No, it's too strong, this guy..."

Astolfo forcefully supported his body, persisted, and looked up.

He is not much better, the veins in his right leg were severed, and now he has no strength to stand up, and the master's command spells have been used one after another, but he can't even touch the fur of the enemy Karna. can't hurt...

"Siegfried, can you still fight?"

On the side, Chiron supported Siegfried.

"no problem."

Siegfried nodded.

Only he, because he also has an immortal body, can last longer.

But what's the use of this?

His immortal body is only useful to himself. He can protect himself, but he can't protect the people around him. Facing Karna, who has the ability to fly and can attack from all directions at will, it has nothing to do.

"The power of the holy sword, it seems that your trump card, King Arthur, has already had a fierce battle with our Saber."

Karna said.

On the other side, the battle between Achilles and Vlad III also came to an end, and the two did not decide the winner. Although Vlad III was suppressed, he relied on the characteristics of the Noble Phantasm "King of Death" to integrate offense and defense. , he is always invincible.

So, quickly returning to his own position, Atalanta also appeared, and Achilles said:

"Sorry, that guy's strength is indeed impressive. It may take some time before we can decide the winner."

But Karna didn't care, looked at the black people, and at the same time asked Amakusa Shiro for instructions in his mind:

"Father, do you want to use the Noble Phantasm to end them now? Saber won't last long. If the enemy King Arthur arrives at this time, it will be difficult to reduce the number of black players."

"I see, let's do it, Lancer, since the opportunity comes, don't miss it, don't let any enemy go."

Hanging garden, Amakusa Shiro said so.

and then added:

"Also, Lancer, when you are releasing the Noble Phantasm, you should pay attention a little bit. I want you to use the Noble Phantasm to include the red berserker Spartacus."

"Our Dragon Tooth Soldiers can regenerate, but Black's artificial man can't."

"Can you do this, Lancer?"

Amakusa Shiro said, his tone was calm, but it was creepy.

"The Red Berserker, Spartacus?"

Karna looked at another battlefield in the distance, where the artificial humans and puppets of the black side were fighting fiercely with the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, and Spartacus enjoyed it even more, and did not care about it at all. The danger has come quietly.

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Volume 268·Fate/Apocrypha: Chapter 267, [-] Sun Wheel, obey death

"I know, this distance, if you use the command spell to strengthen it and release your real name, then you can do it."

"That's it, fine, then I'll leave it to you, Lancer."