Joyas, how did you become like this?

After Mordred saw the dragon of disaster directly attacking her father, she was startled and angry and immediately drew her sword and rushed forward.

Even if it was to deal with that impostor, the girl couldn't believe that Joyas would treat his father as an enemy without thinking.

Innate intuition tells Mordred that it is impossible to easily block the attack of 'Joyas'.

So Mordred, who was very angry, immediately released the treasure, and the magic power of the red thunder flashed on the blade in her hand.

"Calm down! Joyas!!!"

With Mordred's roar, rays like red lightning were released from the tip of the sword.

The crimson Thunder Snake, like a giant python, opened its jaws wide in an instant, attempting to devour the gigantic monster that was entwined with the aura of disaster in front of it.

The pitch-black dragon's tail slammed heavily on the intertwined rays of thunder and light, ruthlessly crushing the thunder formed by the condensed magic power.

Mordred's emerald green eyes widened slightly, watching his treasure shattered into countless tiny red thunders and dissipated in the air.

Although she knew that 'Joyas' would not be easily injured, she just watched the Noble Phantasm released by her being defeated like this.

The girl still felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Seeing the dragon tail that seemed to be attacking the father and the impostor unabated, Mordred gritted his teeth and raised the big sword in his hand, ready to rush forward to block it with his body.

At this time, a hearty voice sounded behind her.

"Oh! Miss, your treasure is really helpful!"

The eyes of the ancestor of martial arts who once shot and killed demons were as sharp as eagles, and his lean muscles were tense: "Next—let me help you! Namo Hachiman Bodhisattva! May this arrow kill the evil in the world! Hachiman Pray, the big demon shoots through!!!"

The next moment, the arrow of exorcising evil that condensed the power of the wish shot out from the strong bow drawn into the full moon!

Given the protection of the Dragon God who lives in the lake, the arrows that streaked across the sky like shooting stars turned into blue dragons.

The sacred light of exorcism wrapped around this arrow that seemed to have life.

As if sending out a dragon's chant, the evil arrow hit the dragon's tail of the pitch-black dragon.

Because in the legend, Tawara Fujita once shot and killed big monsters such as giant centipedes and domeki.

So there is a bonus in the face of evil existences like the dragon of disaster.

After being weakened by Mordred's Noble Phantasm, and under this increase.

The Noble Phantasm infused with Tawara Fujita's whole body's magic power and strength finally stopped the attack of the Calamity Dragon.

"What are you talking about? Who is helping you!" Mordred turned his head angrily, staring at the guy holding the big bow: "I just want to help my father!"

"Hahahaha, what a dishonest child!"

Tawara Fujita, who showed a smile, was bathed in pale golden particles.

"...You bastard."

Mordred didn't expect that the other party had to pay the price of burning the spirit base to forcefully stop the dragon of disaster.

"Ah, I didn't expect this evil dragon to be so strong. If it didn't reach this level, it might not be able to stop the attack just now. It is indeed a dragon of disaster that destroyed a myth!"

After Tawara Fujita sighed with emotion, his figure gradually faded: "I will leave it to you later, and I still have trouble taking care of Sanzang..."

"... Tsk, what a nice guy."

Mordred, who clenched his sword tightly, curled his lips in disdain, his eyes fixed on the dragon of disaster in front of him.

Because of it, has not received any substantial damage!

Chapter 414 I am also a great hero!

"Roar--"

Attacks were blocked one after another.

Originally, he planned to ignore these human servants who were as small as bugs.

Now the Calamity Dragon has been completely enraged by them, and the vibrations from its roar can be felt even several kilometers away.

A huge pitch-black light ball is slowly gathering in the mouth of the magic dragon.

At this moment, the aura of disaster of this era is continuously gathering in Camelot as the center from all over the world.

The dense black mist formed a stark contrast with the brilliance of the stars emitted by the holy sword user.

It was as if the world had been divided into two parts.

But to the despair of Hassans, the speed of the disaster dragon gathering the pitch-black light ball was even faster than that of the holy sword user!

In just a few breaths, the ball of light was already as black as ink, as if it had swallowed up all light.

Even though the sun has not yet set, the whole world seems to be plunged into a long night.

In this endless darkness.

The only source of light is the holy sword user of the stars, which is as dazzling as a star.

"Oops... If this continues, before Joyas can completely release the holy sword, the attack of this demon dragon will annihilate us in one fell swoop!"

Sanzang murmured and grasped the nine-ringed tin rod tightly.

Although she existed as an eminent monk during her lifetime, she is actually more like a very fragile ordinary girl.

Only because of saving the suffering in this world, Xuanzang Sanzang chose to accept the call to appear in this era.

If this dragon of disaster is the last enemy of this singularity.

Then the road to home must be right in front of you.

Knowing that he had already faced a choice, Sanzang took a deep breath, and prepared to smash the spiritual base and transform into a temporary holy Buddha, so as to block the destructive breath of the disaster dragon.

"Wait, leave it to me here."

Arash said with a sunny smile: "Heroic spirits who don't covet power can only die in this way. Maybe this is their nature... But no matter what, they have to put their lives on missions when they are summoned. That's right."

"Your Excellency Arash..." Hassan's tone was full of shock.

"Brother Cursed Wrist, after the battle is over, go and say sorry to the people in the village on my behalf."

Saying farewell in laughter, the great Persian hero drew his bow: "O Lord of the Sunshine...O Lord of Glory who bestows all wisdom, dignity, and strength!"

"Know my heart, my thinking, and what I will accomplish!"

"God who created the stars and the moon! Witness my deeds, my dying, my sacred devotion (Spenta Armaiti)! This body will be shattered together with the stars! The meteor blow released with all my strength will tear this long Dark night!"

"Stella—!!!"

As the legend says, one arrow at full strength, the ultimate shooting!

Arrows that can literally tear apart the earth, streak across the sky like meteors.

In an instant, it fell on the dragon of disaster like a comet.

An arrow released by Arash at the cost of shattering his body to pieces exploded.

Even the entire Camelot was affected by this huge explosion, and the terrifying energy turned the surrounding area into a purgatory where evil dragons were burned.

The originally dark world was dyed crimson.

The scorching heat distorted the air, making it impossible to see everything around.

Everyone who is a follower can clearly see that the dragon of disaster is still maintaining the dark ball of light.

"Although it hasn't been completely dispersed, the ball of light has already dimmed! And because of the flames transformed by the surrounding magic power, it is very difficult to gather the power of disaster!"

Curse-arm Hassan watched this scene in shock, and said excitedly: "Your Excellency Arash, Your Excellency Wato, their sacrifices were not in vain!"

……

Not far away, Holmes raised his head, leaning on his cane, waiting quietly to witness the strongest fantasy—the brilliance of the Holy Sword of the Stars.

The magic storm from the planet has completely engulfed Joyas Pendragon, and his emerald green eyes are shining like stars at this moment.

The sheath that sealed the holy sword has been removed, and a more dazzling golden light blooms from the sword body.

The magic power gathered around Joyas, like burning starlight, gradually purifies all the darkness of disaster.

Even though the holy sword user's body was about to disintegrate due to the magic power that seemed to overflow at any time.

Without changing his face, he still tightly held the glorious holy sword that saved the stars with his blood-oozing hands.

The second sheath that hides the real blade of the holy sword—Seal thirteen.

At the moment when the magic power is full, the liberation finally begins!

[The collection of magic power is completed——]

[Question——]

[This is a fight for survival? 】

"Yes!"

[This is a battle with someone stronger than yourself? 】

"Yes!"

[This battle against evil? 】

"Yes!"

[This is not a battle against humanity? 】

"Yes!"

[This is not a battle against elves? 】

"Yes!"

[This is a battle to fight with the brave? 】

"Yes!"

[This is a battle to save the world? 】

With the release of the thirteen restraints one by one, the magic power filling the holy sword reached an unprecedented peak!

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