I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"This is the evil sword that destroyed my royal father, a rebellion against my gorgeous father!!"

The raging hatred wrapped around the Demon Sword of Calamity, and the rolling red thunder surged towards Semiramis like an overwhelming sea. Its power was obviously a high-level anti-army Noble Phantasm.

Under the scarlet thunder, the walls and ground of the hall were completely shattered, and even the magic circle that Semiramis arranged in the air was forcibly wiped out of existence.

Seeing this, Semiramis couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and his expression immediately became serious. He straightened his body and raised his hands in front of him, singing and propping up the transparent hexagonal crystal shield.

The torrent of red magic power hit the shield, and Semiramis poured all his magic power into the shield to defend Mordred's Noble Phantasm.

Needless to say, the destructive power of the Anti-Army Noble Phantasm, if Semiramis was hit directly by the opponent, it is estimated that he would leave the field immediately before turning into light powder.

Semiramis, who was supporting the shield, counted the time in his heart, while Mordred, who was releasing the Noble Phantasm, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the supply of magic power to the Noble Phantasm could not be maintained.

"It seems that the time is almost here."

Accompanied by Semiramis's murmur to himself, the brilliance of Mordred's Noble Phantasm disappeared into the air, and the entire hall was filled with dark green mist and turned into a highly poisonous domain.

Mordred's body was highly poisoned, his eyes were abnormally bloody, and the black blood he spat out made a 'sizzling' sound when it fell on the ground, corroding the gravel on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Incomparably violent screams erupted from Mordred's mouth, echoing in the hall between the jade thrones, the pain caused by the ferocious poison crushed her restraint as a knight.

"Yu's Noble Phantasm 'The Pride King's Fine Wine' can convert me and the surrounding space into poison, and everything that exists here, even a drop of water is poison."

"That is to say, the blood in your body is highly poisonous now, even the tears are the same, corroding your body all the time."

Seeing Mordred's miserable situation, Semiramis slowly explained that the Noble Phantasm that had been activated earlier was the greatest reliance she had on daring to face many servants alone.

If it is said that the sky garden of vanity was manifested by her because of the influence of later generations, then the Noble Phantasm used now is entirely due to her deeds during her lifetime.

As the oldest assassin, Semiramis can create any poison in the atmosphere after activating the Noble Phantasm.

Even the magic used will be poisoned, and even the master can be poisoned by the familiar, and the causal line is also poisoned.

"The poison this time is the poison of Hydera, which is specially prepared for the great Greek sage Chiron."

"The samples were obtained directly from Hercules, so I left the effort to make them myself."

"How, how does it taste? It hurts, hehe."

Semiramis, who was sitting in the poison zone, spoke softly as if asking about the customer experience, but Mordred's unstoppable screams answered her.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—"

Mordred leaned his great sword on the ground to prevent himself from falling to the ground, his voice became hoarse because of the high-pitched screams, showing the unbearable pain she was enduring at this moment.

According to legend, the poison of Hydra, which tortured Chiron, who was endowed with immortality, to the point where he would rather lose his immortality and choose to die, is the top poison even among the fantasy species known for poison.

Mordred was poisoned and lost his combat power. Although Kuangxin resisted the poison with his poison body, his body was seriously injured, and he was unable to fight again at this time.

The situation seemed to have been doomed for a while.

"Okay, we've had enough trouble, it's time to send you to heaven."

As Semiramis said, he stood up from the throne, and with a snap of his fingers, several magic circles condensed into magic cannons, intending to deal the final blow to the two losers.

The lavender magic cannon bombarded down. This trash attack, which Mordred usually thought could be split directly with a big sword, was now enough to kill her.

"Is it going to end here? Father...Father..."

Looking at the magic cannon that was getting closer and closer, Mordred seemed to see the noble back of King Arthur standing high on the top of the castle and looking into the distance.

It was precisely because the king was so perfect that she respected and revered him from the bottom of her heart, and she wanted to serve him wholeheartedly as a knight.

After learning that he is the blood of the king, Mordred's joy and joy soared to the sky, and the feelings for the king for several years in his heart naturally turned into love for his father.

This love is extremely deep and strong, so after Mordred was rejected by King Arthur, she fell into a mental breakdown, and love turned into hatred.

The knight who once suppressed rebels for the king has now become a rebel himself and set off a rebellion capable of destroying the king and the country.

"It turned out that I just wanted to comfort my father's loneliness."

"That person has never smiled or shed tears, as if he has completely lost the emotions that humans should have."

At the last moment of life and death, Mordred finally faced his own heart and saw through the essence of his wish.

"I always thought that as long as I became a king, that person wouldn't need to suffer anymore."

"For me, as long as my father can pick up what he lost, that's enough."

Mordred, who had figured everything out, looked up at the oncoming magic cannon, showing a hearty smile. She has no regrets in this Holy Grail War.

But just when the magic cannons were about to fall on Mordred's body, a black shadow suddenly rushed past her, and slammed into the magic cannons with his own body without hesitation.

Mordred only heard an inaudible sentence left by the figure as he ran past.

"Remember to find a chance to kill the other party to help me avenge you, cheating."

Mordred stared at the fanatic who blocked the magic cannon fire at his own expense with wide eyes, clenched the hand holding the big sword tightly, and shouted loudly:

"Hey!! You bastard!!!"

Even Semiramis was taken aback by Kuangxinzi's sudden action, watching this rather weak assassin, in her opinion, take down the magic cannon for Mordred and leave the stage.

"Sacrificing yourself to save your companions? It's really a great spirit, but after all, your chances of winning are not very high."

Semiramis's face was unmoved, and he raised his hand again to show the second batch of magic circles aiming at Mordred. As an empress, she had seen too many partings in life and death.

"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!!"

Mordred pulled the great sword out of the ground while supporting his body in severe pain, and stared at Semiramis fiercely like a raging lion.

But the current strength gap between the two sides makes it difficult for Mordred to come back, unless she has the cheat skill 'Star Trailblazer', maybe she can make the impossible possible.

When Mordred drove his body to rush towards Semiramis again, the magic cannons like laser beams tore through the air again and attacked and killed the seriously injured rebel knight.

"Semiramis!!"

Mordred, who had completely turned into a berserker, swung his sword to neutralize the magic cannon in front, but due to his powerlessness, he was unable to defend the rear, and his already damaged armor was almost shattered.

Exhausted, Mordred fell to his knees on the ground, but the uninterrupted magic cannon was fired again, making Semiramis, who sat back on the throne, say to himself:

"This time, it should be completely over."

Mordred wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up in the end. The poison of Hydra had already corroded her body, and she only felt the pain in her body like a raging fire.

She raised her blood-stained face to look at the intact Semiramis, and Mordred's vision was blurred with a faint red as the blood covered his eyes.

"Damn, screwed up..."

But at this moment, with an inaudible sharp sound, the closed door between the Jade Seats was cut into two pieces from the outside with a sword.

The flying gate smashed into the space between the jade seats, blocking all the magic cannons in midair, making Semiramis subconsciously look in the direction of the gate.

The Lich King, with Frostmourne in his hand, stepped into the space between the jade thrones with steady and slow steps, scanning the incomparably tragic scene in front of him.

He saw Semiramis sitting on the jade throne, saw the dilapidated and messy hall, and saw Mordred kneeling on the ground coughing up blood.

And when the Lich King saw a skull mask that was broken into pieces, he couldn't help but pause there, the breathtaking coercion made the air heavy.

The Lich King walked over slowly, bent down and picked up the broken skull mask, and put it into his arms.

"Master, use the Command Seal to call Mordred back. This guy is seriously injured."

After pouring a bottle of krypton gold antidote to Mordred, the Lich King contacted the distant lion Jie Jieli.

Lion Jie Jieli, who received the news, immediately summoned Mordred back with a command spell, and prepared medical supplies to deal with the injury.

After Mordred's figure completely disappeared, the Lich King, who was leaning on his sword, raised his head to look at Semiramis, who was sitting stiff on the throne, his eyes gleamed with dazzling scarlet blood.

"Hey, my children are really grateful to you for taking care of them, Assassin."

Chapter 197 The True Assassination Technique

"Karna and Atalanta, you two immediately rush to the throne room, the Avengers have already entered!!"

While the Lich King was giving Mordred the antidote, Semiramis sent a message for help to the two servants who were still in a stalemate with Martha.

And Karna and Atalanta immediately gave up on continuing to besiege Martha, and ran along the corridor towards the direction between the Jade Seats, as fast as lightning.

The three servants on the red side have all seen the strength displayed by the Lich King. Atalanta considers herself no match for the Lich King, and although Karna and Semiramis have not yet confronted Arthas, I have played against each other, but there is still a lot of fear in my heart.

Martha, who was standing there with her arms folded, was taken aback when she saw the other party suddenly withdrawing, but she immediately realized that the man on the mountain might have arrived.

Although she couldn't make a move due to her status as the adjudicator, she was still interested in watching the battle from the sidelines, so Martha also stepped forward to catch up.

Inside the Jade Throne, Semiramis was being stared at by the Lich King's icy cold eyes, and his heart felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move.

But before the Lich King could make his next move, Karna and Atalanta rushed in through the shattered gate.

The two servants stood on both sides of Alsace's body, one on the left and one on the right, and aimed their weapons at him. The spears, bows and arrows were condensed with terrifying magic power.

"Have they all come? No, it seems that there are still a few who haven't arrived."

The Lich King glanced at them indifferently, and his calm attitude did not tell that he was the one being surrounded, but that he surrounded others.

Such a casual attitude made the three servants present frowned unanimously, feeling that they had been belittled and provoked.

The Lich King standing with his sword exuded bursts of breathtaking power, and the magic power of the frost attribute caused the temperature in the Jade Seat to drop below zero.

Its calm and majestic voice echoed in everyone's ears, making a solemn declaration of war.

"Although this body is just an incomplete clone, I know a thing or two about the real assassination technique, so let me use another name to give you the end you deserve!"

"My name is Hassan Sabah! I am the original old man in the mountain, the assassin who wanders in the valley, the god of death who kills those who disobey the destiny!!"

As soon as the man of the mountain finished speaking, he threw out a gold-plated ornate hourglass from his hand before anyone else could react. It was a krypton-gold prop that could forcibly shorten the time of magic singing.

"Super Magic Sword of Damocles."

Accompanied by the humming sound of the old man on the mountain, a cross-shaped giant sword exactly the same as before protruded from the complex huge magic circle unfolded directly above the sky garden.

The falling giant sword pierced through the sky courtyard like a bamboo, and the shock caused spread to every corner of the entire courtyard, causing this miraculous flying building to collapse in an instant.

Whether it was the three servants who were concentrated in the Jade Seat, or the servants who were staying in other places, none of them expected that the old man of the mountain would directly destroy the existing venue at the beginning of the game.

What about the assassination just mentioned?Is this impure hand being reckless? ?

At this moment, Semiramis has ten thousand words of MMP stuck in her throat. She thought that this Assassin who relied on magic and poison was already good at playing, but now it seems that she is not. The most fun to play among the assassins.

Shakespeare and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who are next door between the Jade Seats, are still trying to persuade Joan of Arc who is trapped in the illusion of the Noble Phantasm, hoping that the saint can stand by their side and jointly realize the relief of all mankind .

But before Joan was swayed by their persuasion, her home had already been violently demolished by others.

The collapsing sky garden shattered into thousands of pieces and fell to the ground in the sky, and there were naturally many servants mixed with it, as well as the Great Holy Grail, which was coveted by others.

"Karna, protect the safety of the Great Holy Grail first."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who was holding Shakespeare in one hand, issued a command to Karna through the command spell, and Karna, who can move freely in the air, immediately turned into a streamer and went to the side of the Great Holy Grail.

Atalanta gave full play to her agility and kept jumping between the falling stones, while she was still holding Semiramis who hadn't had time to use magic in her hands.

The petite animal-eared girl is hugging the plump and tall elf girl. The picture seems inexplicably inconsistent, but it seems to fit well.

Martha, who had trained "Jacob's Brothers and Feet" to a lofty state, also leaped between the ruins with a vigorous posture, but the other Joan of Arc, who was also a saint, did not have such good skills.

Joan of Arc, holding the flagpole tightly in her hand, looked at the ground getting closer and closer to her, her braided long golden hair was blown away by the strong wind of the fall.

If nothing else happens, she will be the first follower among all the people to have intimate contact with Mother Earth.

But the action of the old man of the mountain did not end here, only to see that the Frostmourne in his palm glowed with azure blue light again, and the eye sockets of the skull on the hilt of the sword shone with red blood.

"The natural disaster has returned, and here I will once again call for the arrival of the World-Destroying Legion!!"

The majestic frost attribute magic power engulfed and eroded the space, and the familiar ice and snow world slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone again.

"Shakespeare, quickly use your treasure to stop the other party's movements."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who realized the opening of the inherent barrier, shook Shakespeare anxiously in his hand, and now this guy is the only one who has time to launch the Noble Phantasm to attack.

"Okay, lord, please don't shake it, the notebook in my hand is going to be unsteady."

Shakespeare, whose collar was hanging in the air, opened the manuscript in his hand while talking, and found the tragedy he wrote after seeing the Lich King last time.

It tells the story of a heroic and sage prince who fought against evil in order to protect his country, but was accidentally controlled by evil and destroyed his homeland, and ruled the country with fear and frost.

"Come on! Let's open!"

"Sit in your seat and don't smoke! Taking pictures is strictly prohibited!"

"The whole world is my stage - the moment of the show has come, here should be a thunderous applause!!"

The Noble Phantasm with the same coercive force as the inherent enchantment was liberated again by Shakespeare. Its true form is a Noble Phantasm that can force the world to follow the script to stage a story, and the effect is similar to a fantasy.

Not long ago, Shakespeare used this treasure to Joan of Arc according to Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's instructions, which made the beautiful Saintess reminisce about the warmth of the stake.