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A monster belonging to Osmandis, residing in the Great Composite Temple of Light.
Because its entire body is black and neutered, its human face is not visible, but its agile body like a lion and its huge outstretched wings are enough to identify the species of this creature.
"It's the legendary Sphinx!"
The power of the womb of all beasts is such that it can even do this kind of thing!
This is already a power capable of communicating with the gods...
boom!
The four enormous feet landed on the ground.
While it cannot compare to the black mud dragon that covered the entire landscape, the Sphinx before them was a truly terrifying behemoth.
"Mr. Andersen...please strengthen me!"
Mashu stood up with difficulty and said.
"I try my best!"
Hans Christian Andersen coughed twice, then turned the page: "You guys are really making things difficult... What?!"
Before he could finish speaking, Andersen saw a huge monster suddenly leap in front of him.
That's right, it's a dash!
"Oh dear... Sphinx, let's kill Andersen first, hehehe..."
Sajou Aika directly instructed Kuromushi Sphinx.
Just at this moment.
The Sphinx's massive claws, sharp and gleaming with a cold light, dripped with drool, and it could bite off Andersen's head in the next second.
Ah, a mouthful.
It becomes a "prodigal son".
—That's why women are such creatures.
It's really terrible.
—I have no desire to get involved in this mess...
Damn it, shouldn't a writer-type heroic spirit be sitting in their room drinking cola, listening to music, writing a tragic fairy tale, shouting "Merry Bedend!", and then playing games to celebrate?!
"Drink ah ah ah!"
Even Hans Christian Andersen himself was about to give up.
But suddenly.
The brilliance of crimson lightning was reflected in his eyes. With the explosion of crimson lightning, the knight, wielding the King's Sword and dressed in red and silver, directly swung two swords imbued with magic at the Sphinx's large claws.
"Damn it, I finally made it in time!"
As a powerful swordsman, Mordred naturally showed no fear in the face of the behemoth.
"What is this thing? It's all black, and the one with the shield... what was it again, Gashu! Right, Gashu, tell me what's going on?"
"Um, Mordred."
The white-clad knight quickly corrected, "It's Mashu, she's Mashu."
Mordred blushed instantly.
"Um, I know... I know, I just misspoke. Sorry, haha..."
"fine..."
Mashu shook her head: "More important than this—"
"The more important thing now is to fight the enemy, and..."
Lily still exists and has not been repatriated, which means that the Master who maintains her existence must still be alive!
The senior is alright!
The master-servant contract was not affected. The senior is definitely living well somewhere, so as long as we work hard—!
After briefly explaining the current situation to Mordred, Mordred nodded, seemingly understanding.
"Basically, you just need to kill this one first, then kill that one, right?"
"Then enough talk, take my sword!"
Having just fought the male King Arthur and rested for a while, Mordred's physical strength and combat power had recovered, and he immediately felt that he was ready to fight again.
Clarent swung his sword, accompanied by Crimson Lightning, and struck the Black Mud Sphinx's claws. Mordred's powerful blow sent the giant beast staggering back several steps.
"How arrogant! Isn't this that rebellious young lady knight?"
"Heh, you won't say that after I rip your head off."
In response to Sajou Aika's [prototype] mockery, Mordred sneered, her magic erupting once more, causing her rebellious blonde hair to fly wildly.
The metal armor clanged, and with a fierce roar, Mordred swung his sword upwards with a powerful thrust!
"Hehe... You look just like a little puppy that's been abandoned by its owner, yet it's desperately wagging its tail and begging for mercy!"
The girl spoke malicious words in a sweet voice, her eyes gleaming with an inhuman light.
"He can't even touch the king's back, yet he calls himself the king's knight and uses a stolen royal sword to protect the king's life?"
Sajo Aika hummed a song and smiled slightly.
"Hey girl over there, Artoria wouldn't even consider abandoning you, because she never cared about you in the first place, right?"
"Shut up! How dare you say that..."
Mordred, in a fit of rage, chopped off one of the Sphinx's claws and flung it away, her eyes fixed on the disgusting monster high above, mocking her.
That woman was even more shameless and perverted than Morgan, which enraged Mordred.
"That's not how it is, Mordred isn't like that at all!"
Lily retorted earnestly.
"She is an exceptional knight and comrade! I will not allow you to belittle her like that!"
"Father!!!" Mordred was moved to tears.
Saya Aika's gaze swept over Lily, her smile becoming even more twisted. She feigned surprise and covered her lips:
"Oh my, is this the future Knight King who doesn't understand people's hearts? Right now, she's just a little girl."
"I spent some time with her... and thought she was reliable... but I never expected she was just a little girl."
Lily clenched her little hands, her eyes stubbornly fixed on Ayaka Sajou.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Merlin, who was assisting you, much. Could it be that he already saw through you and knew that no matter how hard you tried, you were ultimately just a 'failure'?"
"Merlin isn't—"
"Oh, speaking of which, aren't you the kind of heartless, selfish person who thinks, 'Ah... as long as everyone's happy, it doesn't matter if the country is destroyed,' right?"
Lily's face grew paler and paler.
That's not it. It was because so many people were laughing... that she decided drawing the sword was definitely the right thing to do...
“Look, even Mordred thinks you have no value in rebelling.”
Her tone softened slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "What value does a king have that even rebellious knights wouldn't bother to rebel against?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"That sword, as thin as a toothpick..."
The sarcastic voice made Lily purse her lips and remain silent.
"It can't protect anything, neither Britain in the past nor Britain now."
Does the King of Knights not understand human nature?
My future is destined to be a future of despair.
It was destined to fail, and she couldn't save Britain's future, but even so, as long as someone was laughing, everything she did would have been absolutely meaningful.
The principles of humanity will continue into the future.
Even if Britain falls... the future of humanity continues.
Therefore, the path she chose is absolutely meaningful!
"Hehehe... Silent now... After all, can someone who spends every day helping others take care of horses really become the King of Ideals?"
It must be said that Ai Ge's voice was indeed like a thorn, piercing her heart.
But no matter what, she couldn't agree with it.
"Do not."
Lily gritted her teeth.
"I want to fight!"
“What...?!” Sajō Aika was stunned.
"I said I want to fight! Together with everyone..."
The girl resolutely raised the golden sword!
In an instant, golden light shone—
Chapter 125 The Black Mud Monster Feels No Pain, So I Choose the Star Wheel!
"Haaaaaah... I thought I was going to die this time."
Fujimaru Ritsuka's flesh and blood continued to gather, and the scarlet aura converged like the arms of a galaxy.
She gasped for breath, struggled to her feet, and wiped the blood from her forehead.
Fujimaru Ritsuka felt like her whole body was about to fall apart, and she almost didn't make it back.
Fortunately, she underestimated the True Ancestor's regenerative abilities. Even when directly confronting a Noble Phantasm of this magnitude, she was still able to gradually recover through her consciousness.
"This is getting further and further away from humans..."
A bitter expression appeared on her pale face. Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at her arm and then sighed deeply.
"Fortunately, they are mindless fake puppets. If those guys were real Servants, it would be much more troublesome than it is now."
"I wonder how Mashu and the others are doing."
but...
It seems that the archer's Noble Phantasm shattered completely after he unleashed it.
"Perhaps we could try using the same method to blow ourselves up and then regenerate. Wouldn't that give us a skill even more powerful than the Star Judgment?"
Well, that's just wishful thinking.
Without any insurance measures in place, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't want to experiment recklessly.
If I were to blow myself up and be unable to recover, I would simply become a clown.
How could you use continuous self-destruction as a means of attack? If you really did that, the princess would laugh at you.
Putting the absurd idea aside, Fujimaru Ritsuka continued along the vein corridor.
She carefully patted off the remaining bloodstains and spilled magic from her body, and walked forward wearily. Although her physical condition had indeed recovered, she was mentally exhausted... If only she could resolve the singularity quickly and go back for a good night's sleep.
Fujimaru Ritsuka thought to herself... and then, at the end of the vein corridor.
A crimson streak of light tore through everything around it, accompanied by a lion-like roar as a silver-armored knight wielding a greatsword battled the behemoth.
"It's Xiao Mo?!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked closely and realized it was the right one.
Such a wild and violent fighting style, it's undoubtedly Mordred!
"Hey, Master, you're still alive..."
Mordred turned her head and saw Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly walk from the corridor to the center.
boom--!
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