With the ability to transform, I am a judge.

As long as she doesn't directly confront the ultra-high mystical concepts that would crush the black mud used to stabilize her spirit foundation, she can continue to maintain her current state.

In other words, as long as Karna doesn't deliver a direct hit from her God-Slaying Spear, her fabricated scenario won't cause any problems.

While Yang Li was pondering, a considerable amount of time quietly passed, and the Masters in the hall had already discussed their countermeasures.

"We'll try our best to win over Ruler, and if that doesn't work, we won't antagonize him."

"And then there's Assassin's situation. Hopefully Ruler won't give him any trouble, since it's not our fault."

Seeing that the matter had been discussed to a sufficient extent, Yang Li placed his hands on the handles at the back of the wheelchair, preparing to push Fiore away.

As a result, everyone stopped at the same time, because Danic suddenly raised a hand and placed a screen projected by a magical device in the center of the hall.

“A Servant has arrived in Tulifas. They are probably lone Servants from the Red Team who have not yet rejoined the main force.”

On screen, a savage knight wearing a horned helmet ruthlessly crushes the golems created by Caster, the Yggdrasil, with an extremely crude and ferocious fighting style.

These low-quality, one-time-use golems are consumable items that are only useful against ordinary magicians; they are absolutely useless against Servants.

Crimson lightning flashed across the sword, and a bolt of lightning formed from condensed magic struck down, instantly obliterating a group of golems.

He wields the longsword, which requires two hands, with one hand, and his free fist can even take down a golem with a single punch. He leaps high into the air and delivers a powerful slash, leaving nothing behind in front of him.

She is a very strong Servant, that's beyond doubt, you can tell just by looking at the overwhelming battle.

Fiore was startled by the fierce fighting style, which felt almost like Berserker's. She subconsciously glanced at Yang Li.

"Assassin, what's wrong?"

“Master, please allow me to attack… that’s Mordred.”

Upon hearing this, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning. King Arthur and the rebellious knight had met just like that? Danic couldn't help but frown once again.

Originally, he only intended to use the golem and the android to find out the strength of this Servant who had intruded so rashly; he just wanted to test him.

Moreover, King Arthur was defeated by Mordred, and who knows if their Assassin would also perish in the same way, so Darnick was prepared to reject this request.

Suddenly, Vlad raised a hand to stop Danick from speaking, his eyes fixed on Yang Li.

"Are you confident? If you are, then go for it. It's good to settle things once and for all."

"Of course, I am not only Arthur now, but also Cang Yue."

Wearing her combat skirt armor, Yang Li looked at Fiore, whose eyes held a hint of worry, and suddenly smiled. She gently patted her Master's head.

"I will bring you victory, Master."

As she turned around, her body became transparent. Yang Li rushed outside, her eyes scanning the surroundings. She needed a means of transportation.

PS: 1. This is the second update today.

2. There will be another chapter tonight. I'll post it when I remember after dinner. Damn it, I'm never playing League of Legends again!

No matter whether I play Xayah or Kai'Sa, what kind of teammates do I get? I can tolerate Teemo support, but what kind of play is this Yasuo support?

The enemy team had a tanky support, Nautilus, who completely dominated Yasuo throughout the game, leaving no chance of victory... In the late game, Nautilus could almost solo kill me.

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Section 502, Chapter 492: The Father and the Son's Conquest (Fog)

Chapter 492: The War Between Father and Son (Fog)

"Saber, let's go! The Servants from the Thousand World Tree will be here soon!"

With a single blow from his short-barreled shotgun, Shishikatsu Kairi knocked down a android. He then brandished his Mystic Code to repel the surrounding enemies and shouted at the rampaging Mordred.

Upon hearing this, a 'tsk' sound came from under the bull-horned helmet, and Mordred jumped directly to the side of Lion Catch Jie Li.

With her bare hand, Mordred grabbed Shiki-kai Ri's neck and leaped high into the air, releasing her magic.

The wind whistled in his ears, but Lion's Robbery Realm could feel nothing at this moment; those extremely powerful arms seemed to have already snapped his neck.

The extremely cold and sturdy armor pressed against Mordred's face. Mordred was so short that when the two landed, Shiki-kai Kairi immediately knelt down...

"what!!!"

The instinctive scream caused Mordred to instinctively let go, and the burly man she was pulling was thrown away by inertia.

It rolled 720 degrees on the ground, then came to a stop with a sudden stop, and Lion's Tribulation Realm was no longer moving.

Mordred was dumbfounded. He roughly pulled the burly man off the ground and looked at Shiki Jie Li, who had a 'let me die' expression on his face.

“Saber…remember not to be so reckless again.”

"How lame. It's clearly because you supplied too much magic that I jumped so far, while you couldn't keep up."

Mordred, whose helmet had automatically disassembled, saw that her Master had used her Mystic Code to protect her face in the emergency and was unharmed, and subconsciously became smug.

Lion Jie Li was speechless, and for a moment even considered breaking the contract. If this continued, his old bones would be tortured to death sooner or later.

But looking at Mordred, whose face was full of disdain yet whose eyes were filled with worry, he could only sigh helplessly. What a brat…

Om-! !

A piercing sound rang out not far away. Mordred sensed a powerful magical force and immediately used it to block Shiki Jie Li behind him.

Having just recovered, Shiki Jie Li gripped his short-barreled shotgun tightly, staring intently in the direction of the sound, which seemed to be coming from a large motorcycle...

"Still no improvement. So reckless that you almost hurt your own Master, Mordred."

"What?! You, you are..."

As Shi Zijie listened to that cold voice, his eyes widened suddenly behind his sunglasses, which only had one lens, and he was completely overwhelmed by an unbelievable thought.

Mordred was even more shaken, because a girl in a black suit was standing on the motorcycle that had stopped not far away.

The two people with identical faces stared at each other. Shiki Jie Li could certainly feel Mordred's trembling beside him; even his armor was shaking!

According to the Arthurian legends he knew, there were only two people who looked so much like Mordred and could make her so swayed.

Morgan and Arthur, her biological parents, were absolutely the ones who made Mordred possible in being born.

The black suit was covered by a magical storm, and a blue-toned skirt armor appeared on his body. The quilted cloak, which was inconvenient for combat, was not taken out.

The figure standing at the top of the steps, one tall and one short, and the knight gazing at that figure with his sword raised, were so much like the dream she had once seen.

Yang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and immersed himself in the setting of King Arthur, reading through the large amount of memories fed back by his spirit origin, while tightening his grip on the invisible sword in his hand.

"Okay, it shouldn't be Morgan... Mordred, this person is King Arthur, right?"

"Ah, yes, it was King Arthur, whom I hated the most, and I gave him his end."

Hey, hey, where's all that hatred? What I see more of is longing and admiration. Do you think my eyes are bad?

While mentally complaining, Shiki Jie Li didn't dare say it aloud. He was afraid that before King Arthur could easily kill him, he would be cleaved in two by his own servant's sword.

Silently picking up his weapon, 'King Arthur' cast an admiring glance at him, for daring to support his servant in a servant battle showed considerable courage.

"Still the same... You don't take me seriously at all?!"

"Arthur!!"

All subtle emotions were suppressed, Mordred's sword crackled with crimson lightning, and he leaped high into the air.

Arthur had been watching her since he appeared, but his expression was calm as if he didn't care about her at all. Instead, he cast an admiring glance at her Master.

She's Mordred, the rebellious knight who ended the Arthurian legend! Doesn't she deserve such a hateful gaze?!

Condensed by pent-up resentment and past hatred, Mordred showed no mercy and was equally fierce when jealous.

An invisible sword rose, and Yang Li gripped the hilt with both hands, her mind as still as water. The simulation of Artoria facing Mordred while holding the sword was complete.

With a burst of magic and a simple upward slash, Yang Li deflected Mordred's Noble Phantasm with a single sword strike, followed by a sweeping horizontal slash.

"Strike Air!"

Being hit head-on by a C-rank Noble Phantasm, and being unable to gain leverage while in mid-air, Mordred was predictably powerless to resist.

She was blown away by the swirling storm and rolled several times on the ground before scrambling to her feet and staring at the noble figure with a frantic gaze.

The longsword, wreathed in a faint golden glow, is a sacred sword from King Arthur's epic saga, the Steel-Breaking Sword [Sword of Victory Oath].

Artoria's display of this Noble Phantasm caused Mordred to grit his teeth and reveal an extremely cruel smile.

"Arthur! The country you protected has been destroyed by me! Don't you hate me? Come on, fight me to the death!!"

"Maybe so. I'm not sure if I hate you, but right now I still want to teach you a lesson."

Slowly descending the steps, 'Artoria' deliberately relinquished the advantage of the terrain and found herself on the same platform as Mordred.

She gestured to Shiki-kai Kairi with her eyes, indicating that he should leave the area. Mordred wouldn't be in the mood to take care of his Master anytime soon.

"Ah, ah, come on..."

Mordred hissed, picked up the tainted royal sword with both hands, and swung it around in a rather wild manner.

With a slight step back to avoid the sword's edge, 'Artoria' suddenly strode forward, her holy sword slashing straight down onto Mordred's royal sword.

Lifting his leg and bending his knee, the metal on his knee slammed directly into Mordred's lower abdomen. His A+ strength caused Mordred's body to bend and his eyes to widen.

Artoria gripped the Sword of Victory with one hand, exerting force to suppress Mordred's King's Sword, while raising her other hand and pressing it directly onto the identical face.

With a sudden burst of force from her five fingers and a powerful step forward, 'Artoria' tripped Mordred's foot and forcefully threw her to the ground.

Crimson lightning pulsed, and the sudden burst of energy temporarily repelled 'Artoria,' leaving Mordred scrambling to her feet in a rather disheveled state.

The combination of British swordsmanship and divine fist techniques, two skills mastered by the three great melee fighters of Type-Moon, makes 'Artoria's' close combat extremely terrifying.

"Keep going, let me see how much you've improved."

'If Mo Zai doesn't get a good beating, he probably won't listen. Let's continue.'

Thinking this to himself, Yang Li, who had completely immersed himself in the "Ahoge" mode, had not forgotten his initial idea, so he deliberately said it like this.

Facing Artoria's calm gaze, Mordred's eyes darkened. Was it really like this again? So utterly contemptuous of her...

PS: 1. This is the third update today.

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