Mordred rode his horse to kill all the enemies along the way, and came to a man along the way.

According to the information given by Gurefia, he recognized who the man in front of him was.

Damados Zerekel Asmode, son of the demon king Asmode.

That's what she's going to kill.

"Ah, finally found you Asmode!"

Asmodeus looked in horror at the maiden on a tall horse wearing silver knight's armor and holding a king's sword.

"Why? Why would an existence like you be willing to submit to a demon king! "

Asmodeus looked pale as he watched the girl who jumped down from her war horse and held the king's sword in her hand, approaching her step by step.

In the midst of the battle, he witnessed his troops being as vulnerable as killing chickens and slaughtering dogs in front of these people.

In just half an hour, his own troops were defeated, and most of the casualties were lost.

The opponent did not lose a single soldier, or even was not injured, and this gap in combat power was almost impossible to compare.

"Damados Zerekel Asmode, I will take your head!"

The magic power was released (thunder) unleashed, and the crimson mana photon spread on its body, wrapping Mordred's body into a burning little sun, and a trace of thunder jumped on his body.

Mordred, brandishing the king sword in his hand, slashed towards Asmodee in front of him.

"I don't want to die—a

As the son of a demon king. Asmodeus pulled out the ring around his waist and slashed at Mordred.

"-Oh!"

"Poof!"

Just for a moment, one of Asmode's arms was cut off by Mordred.

A dazzling snowflake bloomed in the air, and Asmodeus clutched his broken right arm in pain, staggering backwards.

"-Do you guys know who I am? I'm a demon...! "

"- Brush!"

Mordred, I was listening to the nonsense of the man in front of me and waved the king sword in my hand, and the king sword cut off Asmode's head in a graceful arc in the air.

"It's really annoying, and I don't know why my father gave me such an order!"

After killing Asmode, Mordred stretched out his right hand to lift the head of the fallen person on the ground, and with his left hand, he carried the king sword in his hand and put it on his shoulder.

"But fighting is my favorite form of entertainment!"

Mordred lifted his head and stepped onto his war horse to run towards the battlefield with an excited smile.

Countless Asmodean family troops who were fighting to the death saw their masters being directly beheaded by the enemy, and they all lost their will to fight.

Looking at the soldiers without the slightest intention to fight, Mordred also felt that there was no feeling, and the slaughter also felt boring.

At this time, Gurefia rode his war horse and rushed over with Gawain and other knights of the Round Table.

"Mordred put these people together, I'm going to take them back!"

Hearing Gurefia's order, Mordred nodded and did so, because it was also the order given to her by Sixteen Nights.

Obey all the orders of Gurefia, this is the order given to Mordred on the Sixteenth Night.

The Asmodean army, which had also heard Gurefia's order, dropped their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

It is a battle with no chance of victory, and when their master is killed by the enemy, they know that no matter how much resistance they can, it is useless.

The war to destroy the Demon King Faction also came to an end, and all the sons of the four demon kings of the Demon King Faction were killed, and all the remaining remnants of the Gulfia Unified Demon King Faction were defeated.

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"Mordred, how are you cleaning up here?"

Sixteen Nights descended from the sky with two Joan of Arc.

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads and fixed their eyes on the two Joan of Arc, especially the wings behind them.

On the left, wearing black knight armor, Joan of Arc has a pair of blue wings stretched out behind his back, and on the right, wearing white knight armor, gold wings stretching out from his back.

"Father, this side has been cleaned up according to your orders!"

That Mordred replied, with a faint smile on Sixteen Nights' face, nodded.

Since Artoria was Mordred's mother, Sixteen Nights was of course her father.

Mordred is not Artoria's biological child, it was given to Artoria by Morgan.

Sixteen Nights was about to say something when he suddenly noticed a figure moving on the edge of the battlefield.

It was a girl, inaccurately, a female demon.

"I didn't expect her to come too, interesting!"

Gurefia also felt the familiar breath, and before she could finish speaking, Sixteen Nights disappeared in front of her eyes and had already appeared in front of the girl.

Seeing this situation, Gurefia also hurriedly chased after Sixteen Nights and flew towards the edge of the battlefield, she was afraid that Sixteen Nights would not know the other party and directly kill the other party.

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