Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

“Brahma, cover the earth!”

The scorching sun and dusk collided again, mixing together like wine poured into the same glass. With the sky as the background, the vast twilight and the blazing fire mixed together to create an indescribable and magnificent wine that was enough to drive the bar's regular customers crazy, and then it was poured into the blue sky without any scruples.

In the stunning scene created unconsciously, the two heroes roared with ecstasy. One was the Son of the Sun who had abandoned defense but was even more dangerous, and the other was a steady and rock-hard dragon slayer. Spears and swords intertwined, and the sparks that burst out made their minds go blank. Only at this moment did they forget about the Holy Grail War and their identities as Servants.

Some are just the purest competition for victory between heroes!

The cursed spear shining at the end called the storm, and the abundant force was like the collision of a red dragon, sending the heavily armed knight flying.

"Gu...!" The visor cracked and shattered as it blocked an invisible attack, revealing the girl's defiant face. She looked up at the mighty King of the Wild Hunt riding a skeleton horse, her eyes full of unwillingness.

The rebellious knight Mordred, the "Sword of the Shining King" she usurped was originally a sword that only the king could hold, and rejected all existences other than the king. However, Mordred held it forcibly in his hand, and puffed out his chest and said such heroic words: "It is not the sword that chooses the king, but the king chooses the sword."

Because of this, its sharpness is slightly inferior to when the king holds it. However, the true value of this sword does not lie in its power at all - the function of this king's sword is "amplification", which can enhance the king's prestige and bless the king's battle.

With this weapon, Mordred's 'Magic Release' skill was strengthened several times, achieving extremely large jumps and movements, and was able to transform the owner into a comet, a human-shaped bullet that ignored everyone and denied and broke all pretense.

However, even with this level of impact and destructive power, she was still resisted by the overwhelming storm blowing by the end, as if she was not fighting an enemy, but fighting against nature and the anger of the world itself.

"Is this you after you gave up the power of restraint, father..." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mordred stood up and shakily raised the sword in his hand. However, the sound of horse hooves was loud. While Mordred's eyes widened, Altria, holding a gun and riding a warhorse, passed by her with an expressionless face, leaving the girl with only an indifferent back.

"You are not my opponent." Stating the facts, the black knight king looked towards another battlefield, where Shuoyue was toying with Achilles with ease. But her intuition told Artoria that the Greek demigod was accumulating strength for a fatal blow. Although that blow might not kill Shuoyue, she thought it would be better to eliminate the threat.

Emma Ramle snorted psychically and started to gallop with the king on his back, but the next moment arrows fell like rain, the storm was torn apart, and Artoria silently swung the holy spear, once again setting off a wave of wind. The blow she delivered only with her muscle strength and the weapon itself completely offset Atalanta's attack of the treasure.

"That's too outrageous. Is this the last king who is watching over the age of the gods..." Sensing the king's gaze, Atalanta, who was at the top of the palace not far away, tensed her body and whispered to herself quietly, then she was swarmed by the angry wind. Before that, he quickly disappeared from Artoria's sight.

The threat has been temporarily eliminated." After confirming that Atalanta had temporarily retreated, Artoria did not choose to pursue, but continued to move forward in the direction of the new moon. With such an obvious gap in status, let alone Mordred and Atalanta, even if seven first-class servants worked together, it would be difficult to surpass Artoria and defeat the Planet Anchor in her hand.

However, some people think otherwise—never in the first place.

Red thunder burst out, and the passionate color broke through the thick lead clouds, pierced through the rich storm, and broke through to the back of the Black Knight King like a provocative signal before slowly dissipating.

So, Altria turned around slowly, and what came into her sight was the red thunder tempered by endless hatred, a rebellious knight who stubbornly occupied a space in the storm field.

Sir Mordred."

“Don’t take your eyes away, King Arthur!” The brilliant and shining royal sword pointed at the master he was supposed to obey. In the hands of the knight with similar appearance, it burst out with unparalleled color. “You can hate me and punish me, but you must look at me carefully. You can regard my name as a taboo and harsh figure, let hatred fill your expression, and shout loudly, but don’t take your eyes off me!”

The skeletal horse slowly turned around and faced the petite but violent knight. It began to pave the ground restlessly, but its reins were held by its owner until the enemy girl shouted the last words:

"Acknowledge my existence, King Arthur! I am Mordred, the cursed son born of Morgan. I am a rebellious knight who wants to be your enemy and destroy everything about you!"

She was not at the sword fence at the moment. The king named 'Arthur' had nothing left behind her, and Mordred was not the first target she wanted to attack. But even so, the holy sword dyed black had appeared in her hand, and she was sitting there. Standing on a horse, holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, the Storm King is so majestic and ready to fight.

"You have spoken words that cannot be ignored, Sir Mordred. Since you are challenging the king to a duel, you are prepared for the tragic outcome, right?"

Humph, stop talking nonsense! "

An inexplicable excitement flowed through her bones. Although her father's gaze was icy cold, it made Mordred almost burn with excitement. She roared forward like a lion, and wielded the king's sword covered with red lightning relentlessly:

"Come on, your enemy is only me, King Arthur, I will not allow you to ignore my existence again!"

Obviously his tone was so passionate, and his words were full of hatred to others, but in Mordred's heart, there was a soft thought that no one knew about.

If the person fighting her was him, then even if he died, his father wouldn't be too sad.

No one knows how she calmed down from the crazy anger and murderous intent like a volcanic eruption after seeing Shuo Yue use the command spell to forcibly reverse the existence of her father.

What's more, this is not the father she wants. The woman in front of her is the embodiment of royal power. She is the aggregation of everything that her father has been burdened with in that country and that era. She is the embodiment of sin for having only the title of 'king'.

It was also the reason why her father was forced to stand in an aloof position, and everyone placed their dreams, hopes and wishes on her without any consideration.

And Mordred hated this and wanted to correct her, so she chose the path of rebellion and destruction.

So that’s it. Now, after gaining and losing, the girl finally wakes up——

What she disliked was not her father's smile, nor her actions and reasons, it was all her misunderstanding.

…I seem to have mistaken my own dreams. Ultimately, I wanted to cure my father’s loneliness. I just want to pick up all the things she gave up to become the king.

The vague thought was just a flash of thought, but at the moment when the swords touched, Mordred couldn't help but shout out the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time:

"Bring back my favorite father--!"

With a thunderous explosion, the pitch-black sword of victory flew into the sky, like a bird spreading its wings and flying, and disappeared beyond the stars.

Chapter 533 The spear tip of the flying star

It was not only Mordred who was shocked, but also a saint, who was also in pain at this moment.

Woo! "

It exploded with the force of a mountain collapse, and she fell into the pool in the distance like a baseball that was knocked away, splashing water several meters high, and she was in a miserable state.

She felt a dizzying headache. It was not a physical injury, but her heart was being punished.

No one is closer to Shuo Yue than she is - Joan of Arc thinks so. However, it is she who fails to face the Lord's will and allows Shuo Yue to reach this point without making any corrections.

[He is the key to this Holy Grail War]

The revelation has given the answer from the beginning, but what does this key mean? Is it a salvation that leads the Holy Grail War to avoid disaster, or is it a variable that causes this Holy Grail War to cause catastrophe?

It was clearly a factor that needed to be investigated, but Jeanne hesitated. She held her hand back before she could touch the young man's essence. She, as the judge, gave up her duty in the hope of getting lucky.

It was you who brought him to this situation - it was because of your ambiguous thoughts that the young man was unable to accept any redemption. This is your disqualification as a judge.

If I could have been more determined, found Shuo Yue before or earlier, and had a good talk with him, the matter would not have descended to this point——

,What’s wrong with you?"

Hearing Chiron's surprised voice, Jeanne hurriedly shook her head, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up, indicating that she could fight again.

She raised her hand with a feeling, but found Shuoyue staring at her silently from above, with a rainbow-blue glow in his eyes. He silently made a few lip movements. As the diamond-shaped space opened again, the figure of the young man disappeared, leaving only Achilles, who had stabbed the air with a gun, roaring angrily, driving his chariot, and chasing after him relentlessly.

But those silent words made Jeanne's nose sore and she almost shed tears.

I don't like the way you look when you're hurt - that's what Shuo Yue said. Jeanne watched him go away and thought again:

It is indeed because of my dereliction of duty that things have developed to the current situation. Therefore, I have the responsibility. At that time, I did not face his danger and did not let him avoid the responsibility of this war. As the arbiter, she must It has to be shouldered.

As long as I have this awareness, I will definitely find a way to redeem myself...even if it means sacrificing my own life.

After such an oath emerged in her heart, Joan of Arc suddenly felt relieved. She could give up everything for him, and the Saint felt at ease with herself like that.

Ladysia felt very sad about this, not only because Joan of Arc blamed all the mistakes on herself, but also because she did not realize that the feeling burning her whole body was not just simple guilt.

Even if I use words to express my feelings to her, the Saint probably won't admit it. Then, by the time she was willing to admit it, it was probably too late.

"Wuhu~~ah wow wow wow!"

The Hippogriff soared in the sky. The giant Adam was attracted by the flying insects and turned his target to Astolfo, who was attracting the fire. Taking this opportunity, Chiron appeared beside Jeanne and said solemnly:

"This can't continue like this. Adam has become even more powerful after his resurrection. Not only that, his spiritual core and furnace heart that were once destroyed by us have all been restored. We alone can't kill him at all."

Chiron is right. The spiritual core of the brain, the hearth of the heart, and the feet that draw life force all the time. If you want to defeat Adam again, you must cause damage in three aspects at the same time. However, even if Chiron and Astor Fu can do it, but there is still one crucial candidate missing.

"I can't do that... Yes, I don't have such a treasure." Jeanne hesitated, but finally said, "But what if it's Kurenai? She controls the Sky Garden, so she should have the power to destroy the Titan."

"I have communicated with the Empress. If she gives up suppressing Adam, his self-healing power will also resist our Noble Phantasm, so the Empress cannot move." Chiron raised his head and looked at the two top heroes in the distance. battlefield, eyes flashing.

"But if Karna can free his hands..."

This cannot continue.

Achilles, standing on the chariot, stared at the constantly flashing and fleeing new moon, and realized the crisis in his heart.

Shuoyue didn't avoid the fight because he thought he was not strong enough, or it could be said that after losing his master, Achilles' chances of winning against Shuoyue were slim. However, Shuoyue chose to avoid the fight, putting aside the dignity of a hero, which was undoubtedly a perfect choice.

Even if he becomes weak due to losing his master, Achilles is still a famous hero. It will take a lot of effort to defeat him, and there is even a risk of being overturned. It is for this consideration that Chiron Let Achilles contain Shuo Yue, because among the black and red sides, where most of the main forces are contained, only he has the hope of winning.

However, Shuoyue's avoidance of battle at this moment has instead tied down the combat effectiveness of the black and red sides. The situation on other battlefields at this time is not optimistic. Mordred and Atalanta desperately stopped Artoria, Jeanne d'Arc and others, who do not have the conditions to kill the original giant Adam; and although Karna relied on martial arts and will to stalemate with Siegfried, he lost his immortal body and the support of his master, and his endurance was far weaker than Siegfried.

If Achilles abandons Shuo Yue and devotes himself to the battlefield, he can naturally reverse the outcome. But without the shackles of Shuo Yue, as the leader of the blue side and the culprit of all this, it will obviously cause more trouble. Horrible impact.

In other words, it is not Shuo Yue who is being held back and is in a dilemma now, but Achilles himself.

——There must be a breaking point.

As a hero, Achilles would not pin his hopes on others. He stroked his beloved gun and made up his mind.

What I longed for was to be able to decide the outcome in a shorter moment.

In this case——that’s the only way to use it.

My Noble Phantasm, my dignity, was originally a completely meaningless Noble Phantasm, a "hero-killing" spear that I thought would never be used.

Meteor-like fighting spirit exploded on Achilles, and Shuo Yue also stopped at the moment he realized a certain possibility.

It would be possible if he took the initiative to distance himself, but as a warrior, Achilles would have no benefit at all from distancing himself, if anything...

"

"Yes, it is just as you imagined, New Moon!" Achilles's clear voice echoed over the courtyard, "Let me show you the true power of this gun!"

The spear blade made a crisp sound, and Achilles stood on the chariot, facing the bright sunlight, and threw a spear with an incomparable perfect posture:

"Go! My gun, my faith - the tip of the flying star!"

The spear flew up into the air impartially, and finally stopped in the air. It was not a throwing attack targeting the enemy. The spear thrown by Achilles did not even have the slightest murderous intent.

Shuo Yue, on the other hand, perceived the birth of great magic very clearly.

A clear barrier bloomed with the spear emitting golden-green light as the center, and in an instant it enveloped Achilles and Shuoyue, disappearing from everyone's sight. Shuoyue, who was captured by Achilles' treasure, did not panic, but looked at the space with a bit of curiosity.

This small world is really extremely simple and solid.

Rather than enclosing a wall, it is more like cutting off the space itself, giving it a sense of isolation from the world.

"I see, the Noble Phantasm that rewrites the world, in terms of magic principles, is almost exactly the same as Nero's [Golden Theater that invites the heart to be moved]."

Shuoyue, who had profound attainments in magic, saw through Achilles' treasure at a glance. Although he had known that this would happen as a time traveler, he still felt a little curious after experiencing it himself, but was soon overwhelmed by a sense of crisis, just because -

"There is no divinity here, let alone third parties. The influence of luck and time has also been reduced to zero." Looking at Achilles walking slowly, Shuoyue showed an appreciative smile for the first time, "The only thing that exists here is the power of each other."

"Then, as long as the winner is decided here, the world on the other side will also decide the winner." Achilles continued, "This is what I created to compete with that uncle Hector. The space can be said to be a veritable killing field for heroes. How about it, do you want to give it a try, Shuo Yue?"

Facing Achilles' invitation to fight, Shuo Yue casually threw away the blunderbuss in his hand and grinned sneer.

"I can't ask for it."

Chapter 534 Pankrasin VS Bajiquan

——In the Trojan War, despite the participation of famous heroes such as Achilles and Ajax, Troy was not conquered for several years. There were several reasons for this.

For example, Achilles' disgust for the leader Agamemnon caused internal conflicts in the invading army. Another example is that the city of Troy was impregnable and was protected by the sun god Apollo.

But all these are just trivial details. If this were the case, although the Greek army would suffer some hardships, they would never fall into despair of being unable to capture the enemy city.

The biggest reason can only be attributed to one man, and that is the existence of the great hero Hector, the prince of Troy.

Hector, who was a warrior, a general, a military strategist, a politician, and a member of the royal family, united the entire Trojan army and continued to fight with high morale.

Although the Trojan War itself collapsed due to Achilles's attack on Hector, there is no doubt that the Achaean army was in trouble due to the presence of Hector alone.

"That guy kept running away, saying, 'If I fight you who are blessed by the goddess, I will be punished by God.' So I created this move to have a fair one-on-one fight with him."

"As expected of you, Achilles."

In this regard, Shuo Yue was speechless.

From a normal perspective, this space should be a place where one can gain an overwhelming advantage. For example, to increase the user's parameter ability, or to conversely reduce the enemy's ability - forming such a space should be the original use of great magic.

Despite this, this man created this great magic simply for the pursuit of a fair and selfless battle.

Achilles clinked his fists together in delight and said:

"As you said, there is nothing divine here. As long as you are beaten, you will bleed, and if you are pinched, your joints will be dislocated. Not to mention the third party, even luck has no room for intervention. Time also stands still. And once the winner is decided here, the winner will also be decided in the outside world. How about it, it’s very simple, right?”

"Let me guess..." Shuo Yue twisted her neck and made a 'click' sound, "Hector accepted it at that time, right?"

"Well, the guy said, 'If this is the case, I probably still have a chance to win,' and then he agreed. However, I defeated him in the end."

Achilles kicked the ground with a "thump" as if confirming, and took a close combat stance. The scene where he and Shuo Yue stood opposite each other looked like two beasts sharpening their claws.

"So, Shuo Yue, do you accept it?"

"Huh, bare hands? It seems like you are very confident in your boxing skills, so of course that's good."

"Hey, don't pretend to be confused. You are obviously proficient in boxing and kicking."

Shuoyue was right. Achilles learned his fists and feet from Chiron. Pankrasin is still synonymous with brutality. Chiron even used this to knock down Hong who swooped down, causing him to be seriously injured and vomit blood.

There was nothing wrong with what Achilles said. Shuoyue's Bajiquan was obtained from the Atlas of Destiny. After being honed to this point, it was no less than any other master. It only took one punch to penetrate Hei's defense.