Ex-Machina in Dimensional Travel

Although she had always been trying to gain "recognition" and the right to live in the city.

But the king's decision also meant that Mordred still did not have permission to live in the Holy City.

Such treatment made the rebellious knight's anger towards the group of outsiders increase several times.

And at this moment, her anger will turn into a huge wave, drowning all the king's enemies!

"Everyone, be careful! With this level of magic power, the enemy Mordred is about to unleash his Noble Phantasm!"

Da Vinci checked the instrument in her hand, and after understanding the current situation, she immediately used magic to protect herself and Fujimaru Ritsuka behind her in a magic barrier.

But this alone is obviously not enough to resist the power of a treasure.

"Matthew!"

"Yes!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately called out to Mashu who was at the front of the team.

At the same time as the young man called out, the latter quickly broke away and retreated into Leonardo da Vinci's barrier.

"Everyone! Get behind me!"

The girl slammed the large shield in her hand into the ground and shouted to Sanzang and Tawara Tota who were still fighting the enemy not far away.

"Oh!"

"Ok!"

The two men did not hesitate. The moment they heard the call, they immediately abandoned the enemy in front of them and retreated into Da Vinci's magic barrier.

"What a terrifying magic."

Tawara Tota looked up at the crimson sword energy that was filling the sky.

The amount of magic power seeping out of it was already unimaginable, but the rebellious knight's buildup hadn't yet concluded. Just how much magic power did the other party possess?!

Mordred's momentum was still rising, and his terrifying magical power was still increasing.

Ritsuka Fujimaru naturally recognized Modred. After all, this was the third time he had seen this knight in the singularity.

But the two previous times I met Mordred, he was far inferior to the one in front of me, who had such a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Gurgle... Is this the [Rampage] protection that Shuul mentioned?"

The young man swallowed, feeling a sense of oppression from Mordred.

"Heh, trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm."

Looking at this group of enemies hiding in a magic barrier, a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on the rebellious knight's face.

"Sword, clear away all my enemies for me."

"[Rebellion against my magnificent father/Clarrnt Blood Arthur]——!!!"

Mordred roared and swung the sword in his hand forward, which had been fully charged.

The surging magic power wrapped around the sword, and the red sword energy emitting endless pressure, wrapped in red thunder, poured towards the people of Chaldea.

Even before contact, the magic barrier constructed by Da Vinci began to crack under the pressure of the sword energy.

"Go to hell! You bastards!!!"

"[Imaginary Noble Phantasm: Lord Chaldeas]—!"

At the same time that Mordred released his Noble Phantasm, Mashu, who was holding a shield and blocking the front of the team, also immediately called out her own Noble Phantasm.

A magic barrier far larger than Da Vinci's barrier suddenly appeared in front of Mash, protecting everyone behind her.

The next second, the two treasures collided and an incomparably powerful impact was generated, radiating outwards.

The surrounding Knights of Justice had already prepared for the attack. They all lowered their heads and half-knelt on the ground to resist the force of the attack.

However, even though they were well prepared, the knights who were closer were still pushed back by the reasoning, leaving countless shallow pits on the ground.

"Ugh."

As the main person who blocked the attack, Mashu immediately half-knelt on the ground, gritting her teeth and holding on to the shield in front of her.

However, although the girl looked rather disheveled, the magic barrier in front of her still stood firm.

"Ok?"

Mordred, who had originally intended to defeat the enemy with this "sword", was also a little surprised by this.

After all, she didn't expect that the seemingly vulnerable girl could actually do this.

The mockery on his face faded a little, and a serious expression suddenly appeared.

After a standoff that lasted several seconds, the crimson sword energy that was pressing down on the barrier suddenly dissipated.

The violent red thunder that leaked out surging energy also slowly calmed down as the sword energy subsided.

thump—

Mashu used the shield in front of her to steady her legs which were a little weak.

"Ha ha……"

She looked up, breathing heavily, and looked at the scenery in front of her.

The originally flat open space outside the city gate turned into a huge pit one meter deep after the two treasures collided.

The center of the deep pit was filled with the high-energy residual heat left by the red thunder.

The ground beside Mashu also suffered extensive damage, and only the land under her feet and behind her remained intact.

But the change in environment was not the point. The girl's gaze quickly turned towards the enemy ahead.

The knight, who had used all his strength to activate his Noble Phantasm, simply raised his greatsword high again.

There was no sign of fatigue in the movements of his body.

It was just like the previous attack, except that she didn't use much effort, just a casual swing of her hand.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to be so good. You were able to block my attack just now."

Click——!

The helmet on the knight's head suddenly deformed and unfolded, revealing the face of the girl inside to everyone.

The emerald green eyes, identical to Wang's, stared at everyone, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed mockery.

Even though she had just used such a powerful Noble Phantasm, she looked incredibly relaxed and comfortable, without any trace of "fatigue" as she should have.

Just like the previous attack, it didn't take much effort, it was just a casual attack from her.

"you!"

Mordred raised his arm and pointed it at Mash.

That beast-like gaze locked directly on Mashu.

"Who is it!"

Just now, when the opponent was using the Noble Phantasm to resist his attack, Mordred suddenly felt a familiar feeling from it.

Not only the shield, but even the armor on his body gave her a sense of familiarity.

But she had no memory of ever seeing this purple-haired girl.

Although the two sides are enemies now, since the other party blocked his attack, Mordred can take some time to find the answer to the question in his mind.

“Ha… huh—”

The girl took a deep breath, straightened her back, ignored the fatigue of her body, and met the other person's gaze with a serious face.

"I'm Mashu, Mashu Kyrielight!"

Although she didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked this, Mashu didn't refuse this time to breathe.

"Mashu...Kyrielight?"

Mordred clenched her chin and chewed on the name, trying to recall whether she had ever met someone like this, or someone similar.

But in the end, the result was that she really had no impression of this name.

"never heard of that."

The Red Knight shook her head and scratched her blonde hair in annoyance.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, we are all enemies anyway."

Regardless, there is one thing that is certain about Mordred.

This group of people in front of us must be the "strangers" in the prophecy who caused the destruction of the holy city.

In that case, she and this group of people are absolute enemies.

"Since you are the enemy, why should I waste my time talking nonsense?"

sizzle.

A red lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck the red sword.

Thunder emitting endless power once again wrapped around the knight's body, and the red magic power also filled his body the next moment.

All this seemed as if the battle had just begun, but the condition of the people in Chaldea was far worse than before.

"Your defense is indeed strong, I have to admit that."

Modred waved her left hand, signaling the surrounding Knights of Justice to retreat. She had shown her prowess in the afternoon, and these miscellaneous soldiers would only be a hindrance.

At this time, the soldiers who came to support from all over the Holy City had surrounded the Chaldeans in a large circle, and even more reinforcements were still coming.

If it weren't for Mordred's signal, the Knights of Justice would have surrounded them long ago.

Judging from the number, I'm afraid half of the city's troops have been led here.

While Mordred was talking to himself, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the dense sea of ​​knights around him, quietly approached Da Vinci and whispered:

"Our 'mission' should be almost complete, right?"

"Well, I think that's about right."

"Really? Then prepare to retreat."

After saying that, Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his left hand and looked at the "bracelet"-shaped device on his wrist.

Although the two's actions were small, they were still captured by Mordred.

But she didn't care what these people said. In her opinion, she would definitely be able to keep this group of people here today.

In this team, only the monk needs attention, the others are not to be feared.

Sanzang, who was being stared at by Mordred, silently withdrew his gaze from his surroundings.

She did feel that the enemy valued her, but she didn't care about it.

After all, the reason they caused such a scene at the main gate was entirely due to the "mission" of that subordinate of Shul.

And now, this task is almost completed.

"But what about the second shot? Can you take it again?"

After saying this, Mordred raised his sword again, crimson lightning wrapped around his body, and surging magic power erupted from the knight's body once again.

The red clashing beams of light appeared again, just as before.

She had no reaction to lack of magic power at all. Her seemingly endless magic power was the basis for her to fire her treasures at will.

This effect comes from the protection she possesses, [Rampage].

Mordred shouted, a cocky grin on his face.

But her smile disappeared immediately after she saw the expression of the enemy in front of her.

For some unknown reason, this group of people put down their weapons, as if they had given up fighting.

But their faces did not show any awareness of being prepared to die, only a sense of relaxation as they were about to get off work.

If they were to go insane out of despair, it's impossible for a group of people to be like this.

Mordred was extremely confused, and she couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

A feeling of doubt surged in his heart, and along with it came an equal amount of irritation.

An unknown rage arose spontaneously, and the thunder beside the knight became more violent along with the mentality of its master.