My mother's love song

"What on earth is this... Is there still such a monster among the United Army?"

The Sun Knight sensed the spiritual power at the source of the cry and muttered to himself in confusion.

No matter how sharp the holy sword in Gawain's hand was, there was no real feeling of "hitting" the Pale Knight when it pierced through his body.

On the other hand, every time the Pale Knight casually exhaled black mist, Gawain had to dodge with all his might.

Gawain didn't want to try to figure out what would happen if he was touched by the thick, cursed black fog.

To be fair, the Holy Sword of the Sun can be said to be the natural enemy of the Pale Knight.

As the embodiment of the calamity of [Plague], Calvertine's Sunfire is one of the few hostile reactions that can be effective against it. Germs always hate sunlight.

But even so, Gawain was still at an overwhelming disadvantage.

After the Lion King officially released the Holy Spear, he became a little agitated.

We can't be dragged here any longer. We must eliminate all the enemies that enter the royal city as soon as possible!

"This light dispels the night, and what illuminates the earth is the unchanging guardian! The rotating sword of victory [Excalibur Galatine]!"

The moment when Gawain used all his magic power to transform the magic power wrapped around the sword into a blazing flame

A large amount of black smoke overflowed from the pale knight's body like a wave, completely covering the knight's body.

Then, everything went dark before Gawain's eyes.

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Slowly approaching the outer side of the Sun King's main temple in the Storm Tower.

On the sloping surface of the pyramid, the crimson berserker and the eastern saint faced off.

"It's great that you are my opponent. To be honest, I didn't like you when you were in the Holy City."

Mordred sneered ferociously, picked up his sword of the King of Rebellion and pointed it at Xuanzang.

"You really are an eyesore, woman."

The knight's mouth was filled with a devilish smile.

I feel so happy and a sense of omnipotence is running through my body.

Love makes people stronger, but hatred makes people more powerful.

Of course, these two emotions can also lead people to destruction.

However, in order to obtain the powerful force brought by this emotion, one is willing to pay the price of destruction.

Possessing the blessing of [Rampage] and burning his own spiritual foundation, Mordred was like the rebellious beast [Monkey King] in mythology who raised the flag of rebellion against the gods in heaven, and he attacked the Pharaoh's Temple that was arrogantly suspended in the air.

Mordred fired out-of-specification beam cannons one after another.

Each of these shots had the same force as a meteorite falling from the sky. The destructive power of the light cannons that pierced through the sky and landed on the pyramids was close to the "anti-city level".

After removing its defenses against the Sorcerer, the Great Temple was vulnerable to Mordred, and its defense mechanism was completely shattered by her sword.

Just as she jumped onto the pyramid and was about to enter the main temple to detonate herself, Xuanzang Sanzang stood in front of the girl.

"Hey, you really don't care? The Tower of End will destroy this world, and you Knights of the Round Table will be destroyed too."

"Why do you bring this up all of a sudden? We are all sinners and have no right to be admitted to that tower."

Mordred poured out his violence on Xuanzang Sanzang.

The wielding evil sword was as fast as the wind, and the brilliant red thunder continued to scorch the surroundings with extreme heat.

If this is not rampage, then what is rampage?

However, the runaway King Sword Clarent was firmly resisted by the unprepossessing Zen stick in Xuanzang's hand.

Although she is a woman who looks extremely weak and often wears a gentle smile, she actually has a heart and belief that is tougher than any weapon.

He used the kindness in his heart to educate the rebellious hero.

With that slender body, he overcame 9981 disasters.

That is undoubtedly an amazing feat.

But Mordred just didn't like her anyway.

The rebellious knight wielded the red thunder evil sword with a roar.

It was the holy sword that once symbolized the kingship of Camelot.

Under the influence of Mordred, it became a demon sword, bursting out with the terrifying magic power that once killed King Arthur.

But that’s not all.

Mordred's movements were extremely fierce, as if he had infinite physical strength.

Without any consideration for future situations, and without even any attempt to contain the enemy, he unleashed his attacks without any defense, all of which were meant to kill with one strike.

This is her last battle, and her real wish is to burn out the second life given by her father here.

"It's fine to explain, it's fine to repent. There's no need to repent! After all, in the next generation of human order, there will be no wars, and there will be no idiots like me!"

At the moment of distance, the red thunder in Mordred's hand suddenly jumped to a length of more than ten meters.

Xuanzang Sanzang's nerves suddenly tensed up.

"Rebellion against my magnificent father [Clarent Blood Arthur]!!!"

Facing the red lightning attacking him, Xuanzang Sanzang immediately raised his Zen staff.

The atmosphere was wailing and the space was shaking continuously.

The sickening and overwhelming magical power covered Xuanzang Sanzang's entire body.

It's really rebellious.

Just as he was thinking this, Xuanzang felt a sudden chill down his spine.

“Noble Phantasm burst…!?”

At the moment when the previous attack was barely blocked, Wang Jian Clarent was launched again at the last moment.

"That's all, that's all!"

"Whoa!"

Amid Mordred's roar and the shock of thunder, the outer layer of the pyramid was peeled off and disintegrated, and Xuanzang Sanzang's body flew out with it.

"Since I am no longer needed, I will accept this arrangement."

Mordred lowered his head, hiding the expression on his face.

The next moment, she grasped the sword with both hands, and the red thunder in her hand became more violent than before.

"Stop it now, you are releasing such a huge force. You will also..."

"I told you so! This is the blessing I was given, and the punishment bestowed upon us. This tombstone is where I will die... Isn't it not bad!"

"No, this is not a punishment. The so-called punishment exists to save the soul from heavy sins."

With his hair blown by the flow of ether, the holy monk declared.

"All things are impermanent. Nothing can stand still. Your sins will one day disappear."

"What stupid things are you talking about."

Mordred gritted his teeth.

"We are Heroic Spirits. We will maintain the posture we were in when we died, and there will never be any change."

In contrast to the creepy complaining voice of the rebellious knight, Xuanzang Sanzang's voice was very serious yet very gentle, like a pool of lake water.

"No...either forever or unchanging, it's only temporary. You right now are the you who live in this present moment.

Therefore, do not despise the fate that exists only in this moment. "

The monk girl smiled at the rebellious girl: "You should have some too, Mordred... new encounters in this era."

"!"

For a moment, Rhodes' face flashed through Mordred's mind.

The figure of the young boy standing at the end of the storm with his father seemed so far away.

"You...what nonsense are you talking about! I'm the sword of the Lion King, there's no such thing as that for me!"

Surrounded by red lightning, Mordred used his own overloaded magic power to burn through the heavy armor of defense.

For her now, the existence of armor is just a limiter.

Around Mordred, evil lightning twisted continuously like countless snakes.

Mordred, who had undoubtedly already done his utmost, now confronted Xuanzang Sanzang with a self-destructive mentality.

"…This time, I must die as my father's knight!"

Mordred roared and raised the red lightning sword in his hands high.

"Then let me remove the grudge in your heart."

As Xuanzang Sanzang spoke, he dropped the Zen staff in his hand.

Chapter 295: The Confession of the Demon Concubine

The lowest level of the Holy City, the Round Table Hall.

"Princess! Why are you still here? Now that the Storm Tower has been closed, you should return to the top floor and stay with the Lion King!"

Agguiwen's irritable voice echoed in the huge space. He stared at Rhodes, who was sitting cross-legged on the round table, with a stern face.

Ignoring the Iron Knight's wrath, Rhodes reached his hand into the space distortion that appeared on the side.

He took out a golden wine vessel inlaid with dazzling gems from the imaginary space.

The heavy wine glass was filled with colorless, clear liquid. Rhodes raised the glass and pushed it in front of Aggguiwen.

"Come on, Xiao'a. Have a drink with me."

These were some of the spoils taken from the treasury of Uruk.

The most premium drinks collected by the hero king Gilgamesh, as well as his favorite set of drinking utensils.

While Rhodes and Ishtar were plundering treasures in the treasury, the high priest Siduri stuffed the entire set of wine utensils and wine collection into Rhodes' hands.

"Given the king's regrettable health condition, he probably won't be able to use these anymore. Come, Lord Rhodes, please take them away!"

Rhodes was still impressed by the happy expression on the chief priest's face at that time.

"What a joke."

Agguiwen frowned and growled coldly, "If you want to drink, please go to His Majesty. I have official business to attend to here, please don't interfere with my work."

Rhode said with a mocking look on his face: "Little Ah, don't you know how to drink?"

"Whatever you say. I refuse."

"No, you can't say no."

Rhodes took a sip with a smile, then shook the glass in front of him: "This is the princess's order. You don't want to trouble His Majesty the Lion King, do you?"

"..."

Agguiwen gritted his molars and finally took the golden wine glass from Rhodes.

He lifted the glass and held the amber liquid to his nose.

The strong smell of alcohol irritated his nostrils violently. Faced with this unfamiliar smell, Aguguiwen frowned his entire face.

It's just terrible.

Just smelling this smell reminded Aguguiwen of those smelly drunkards he had met before.

Why would anyone indulge in this kind of stuff.

Alcohol is something that only destroys order and reveals the ugly archetype of human beings.

However, even though he denied alcohol, he still tilted the glass as ordered by the princess and poured the wine down his throat in one breath.