Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Chapter 115: confrontation father and son

"Poor child, it is the malice of fate."

Roland sighed deeply, Kotomine Kirei really worked hard, his essence is such a twisted villain, but he has faced temptation many times, but still maintains the behavior of a good person, even if he has vaguely understood his own essence , he refused to admit it.

He hoped to find someone of the same kind to demonstrate that his emptiness could be filled and that he could be happy. Although there was nothing abnormal, Roland knew that Emiya Kiritsugu was Kotomine Kirei's last straw.

Although this straw is also a rootless emptiness.

But Kotomine Kirei's actions could still save Roland a lot of trouble. Until this persistent man found the answer, the actions of the archer group would be quite hindered.

Just as a spoiler, assassin is quite good.

At that time, before Kirei understands what true pleasure is and why the wicked should survive, let him be merciful and redeem him.

Before that, the red archer should have no chance to make a noise.

As the only insider who knows the truth in this Holy Grail War, archer's awkward personality may threaten the Holy Grail, so it is better to find something to do for him.

Roland disappeared into the shadows again, and continued to enjoy the wonderful drama with relish.

In the center of the pothole that seemed to have been blasted, Karna looked at the script of the father and son killing each other in front of him, and his heart was full of lament.

"What a wonderful fate."

Karna sighed, it seemed that the gods in this world liked such a wicked script, and the fateful cycle of suicide and killing between brothers and sisters has never been broken since ancient times.

He glanced at the almost identical father and son. Before the rebirth, the evil deed of killing each other broke out between them. After death, it still cannot end, just like that moment.

"Will we meet like this one day?... A great hero given by heaven?"

Karna smiled self-deprecatingly, and jumped away carefully, keeping it at a level where he did not leave the battlefield, but would not be affected.

Although it was Saber and Mordred who were fighting each other, the two of them still kept a lot of attention to themselves.

Strange to say, Saber's purpose in coming here must be to attack himself, but instead he met another attacker, and he was forgotten.

But this is not bad, even if you can't leave the battlefield, it can also bring some advantages to the Master by reducing the consumption of the battle.

Glancing at the berserker with an ominous black aura on his body, Karna knew that although the opponent's strength was strengthened due to madness, the consumption of the master's magic power would increase a bit, which would seriously affect the opponent's combat power.

With the strength of the Master, he should have a firm chance of winning at this moment. The concentration of magic power on the Berserker's Master is not high, so there should be no reason for the Master to lose.

Next, as long as the Master wins the magic battle, lets Berserker retire, and then attacks Saber while the enemy is weak and I am strong, and solves her, the difficulty of this Holy Grail War will be greatly reduced. .

At such a critical moment, Karna, who was unable to help Tohsaka Tokiomi, could only silently pray for the Master.

However, an ominous premonition spread in his heart without haze, and Karna suddenly felt that he had missed something.

But what is it?

Karna fell into deep thought.

"Arthur! Arthur! Ya—— Arthur!"

Mordred's angry shouts filled Saber's ears, and seeing someone exactly like her slashing with a sword, even if she had experienced it once, she still felt amazing in her heart.

The silver-white arc with black madness traces traces one after another in the air. Every time he slashes, there is a fierce sword wind hitting his face. back away.

The silver-white king sword and the splendid holy sword slashed together, making a mournful whine.

Saber is familiar with the weapon Mordred holds. It is a treasure that was stored in the treasury and was given when he succeeded to the throne. During the rebellion, Mordred stole it and used it. Its final battle with itself.

When this sword of kingship is held by an unqualified person again, its own level should drop, but the red demonic abomination power perfectly makes up for this. When Mordred used it at his fingertips, Saber had to admit that the other party was indeed a genius who inherited the blood of the King of Knights.

However, in front of the King of Knights himself, he would be dwarfed in comparison.

Bang! ! !

The golden holy sword slammed down, and the surging gust of wind accompanied the whereabouts of the sword, roaring and spurting out, colliding with the red lightning on Mordred's shoulder!

The aftermath of the icy sword wind shattered everything in the surroundings, and every time it hit, the manic magic power would surging wantonly, and the aura that was set off screamed like a tsunami.

Even if Mordred's physical strength increased by one level due to his madness, it was only equal to Saber's. The balance of power did not disturb Saber's heartstrings, but the roar of the old man could.

"Enough! Mordred! What the **** are you trying to do!"

Even if he knew that without Mordred, Britain would still perish, Saber still couldn't calm down about his own death, the destruction of the kingdom, and the originator of the broken dream.

"That goes without saying! Of course, it is to inherit the sword of choice and become a king far better than you!"

Mordred roared, his face was so terrifying and hideous.

"Just because I am a clone of Morgan, deny my power, and do not recognize my qualifications, so whether it is a thousand times or a hundred times, in order to destroy your naive ideal, I will never stop raising a rebellion!"

"And then! Are you satisfied that Britain is destroyed?" Saber also roared in a gaffe, "I have never hated you, and I really cannot be qualified to be the king of Britain."

"But now, I can also be sure that you don't have what it takes to be a king!"

"Hahaha! At this time, I'm still talking about the measure, the measure, what I hate the most is your arrogant attitude!"

Mordred laughed wildly~lightnovelpub.net~ Even so, if you are still unwilling to admit my words, that's why I'm not qualified! "

Such a flamboyant and arrogant attitude is like a rebel who preached destruction on the sword mound full of corpses that day, and brought death, pain, and tragedy because of selfish desires.

The reappearing tragedy deeply hurt Saber, and a look of indignation appeared on her beautiful face.

"It's this attitude from beginning to end that is why I deny you! You never swing your sword for protection, but only for your own selfish desires. Don't you still know why you are at the bottom of the round table?"

Saber clenched his teeth tightly, and the speed of swinging his sword increased again and again, and the gust of magic power was continuously released from her source, impacting the emptiness of the atmosphere, leaving clear scars one after another.

"Mordred! What's the point of power without justice!"

"I'm super cool!!!!!!"

Mordred spit out a gloomy and violent roar from his mouth, his beautiful face was full of anger, "This is enough!"