Mordred is a naughty child, rebellious, stubborn, arrogant, and stubborn, and she never admits her mistakes. Basically, she has all the characteristics of a naughty child. Therefore, the great magician Merlin, who is famous for his vision and wisdom, would describe her as a "fool".
It's very easy to get along with her.
Don't speak ill of King Arthur. Don't speak well of King Arthur.
Don't think of her as a woman. Don't think of her as a man either.
Don't take yourself too seriously. Don't get obsessed with other Heroic Spirits.
Listen to her advice. See, it's easy.
Mordred never thought that there was anything wrong with her character, or that she had done anything wrong - until this moment, when her beloved father disappeared in front of her to protect her.
She finally began to hate her own character.
Why are you making trouble
Why not be frank
There are so many opportunities, why don’t you cherish them
Even though the Master and the Black Assassin had created an opportunity to be alone together, he did not tell her what he wanted to say the most.
Why wait till she dies!!!
Mordred burst into tears, and his miserable appearance gave Lionzhe an unprecedented shock.
He knelt on the ground in a daze, having repeated the same mistake again... and once again failed to accomplish anything.
Witnessing the two people's near collapse, Semiramis rarely showed an inexplicable expression. She waved her hand and loosened the restraint on Mordred.
"What an admirable father-son relationship. Even I am a little moved. Well, for the sake of the Knight King, you can go and cherish the last time. This is my mercy."
However, before the chains could completely fall off, blood-red magic power exploded inside the king's body, instantly shattering all the chains.
In the center of the magic power, the female knight, who had taken off her heavy armor and was left with only a thin lining, raised her head and stared at the empress on the throne with eyes filled with blood and hatred.
"How dare you, woman, go to hell!!!"
With a heart-wrenching cry, Mordred abandoned all defenses and converted all his magic power into attack, launching a desperate charge.
Now that her father is dead and not far from death, she has only one goal: to kill Semiramis and avenge her father!
This action also made Semiramis's long-lost softness disappear completely.
"You don't know how to live or die. Since you don't know how to cherish me, I will turn you into a miserable clay doll."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, using chains, poison, and divine fish, all kinds of means, ready to kill the rebellious knight as quickly as possible. In Mordred's current state, he would be knocked down in less than a second.
However, the empress who was confident of victory overlooked one thing. It was not only Mordred who was determined to die, but also her master, Lion-level Jieli.
"Master, please give me your final orders."
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The last stigma was lit up, and this time Semiramis did not have time to stop the amplification.
"I hereby order you to kill Semiramis with the Command Seal!"
Red thunder surged, and the swordsman strengthened by the Command Seal suddenly burst out with power even more terrifying than in his prime.
The overwhelming chains were broken by brute force, the ferocious divine fish was cut in half with a casual sword, and the ubiquitous poison had long been forgotten by the avenger who had forgotten everything except the murderous intent.
There are only three meters left to the fatal blow.
"Lord of Water (alugal)."
The Queen projected a shield in front of her that looked like fish scales. According to Semiramis's knowledge, the scales of this divine fish that could gracefully swim in the extremely dangerous primitive ocean could be said to be the strongest shield. Facing the completely mad Avenger, even with the support of the Kings, Semiramis knew that she could not stop him.
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When they arrived at the spot, Mordred swung his sword upwards without hesitation. The royal sword, which was originally used to prove the kingship and was more beautiful than any silver, had now changed into a terrifying evil sword in response to the girl's hatred.
This is the true face of Mordred's Noble Phantasm.
The "Sword of the Shining King" was not originally a sword that Mordred could hold. It was a sword that proved his eligibility for the throne, and only the king was qualified to wield it.
However, Mordred, who had taken the sword from King Arthur's treasure house, used her overwhelming strength to forcibly subdue the sword. This was because she did not choose a sword suitable for a king, but simply wanted to obtain the power of the sword.
So, she turned this "King's Sword", which was the most effective "catalyst" for amplifying the power of the King, into an evil sword, and what was amplified was Mordred's hatred for his father, King Arthur.
Later, on the battlefield of Camlann Hill, Mordred wielded the sword and amplified the hatred in his heart to the limit, inflicting fatal injuries to King Arthur at the cost of his own life.
However, after a long talk with Altria and resolving the misunderstanding, Mordred no longer hated his father. Although the "amplification" power of the sword was still there, its lethality had been reduced to a considerable extent. This was also the reason why Mordred failed to kill Semiramis in the battle outside the palace.
But now it's different. Because of Altria's death, the hatred in Mordred's heart has reached an unprecedented level, even stronger than when he was alive and turned from love to hate.
One can imagine the power of this sword.
"Treason to my father, Blood Arthur!!"
Space twisted, and a loud noise like distant thunder sounded between the kings.
The hateful red thunder that was summoned was approaching the throne with desperate destructive power.
The red thunder attacked the countless scale shields. The fish scales, which were originally known to be the hardest, were torn apart like scraps of paper.
Die, die, die!!!
Mordred desperately squeezed out his magic power and hatred. After tearing the fish scales into pieces, the violent red thunder rushed forward recklessly, heading straight for the hateful empress who was still sitting on the throne.
Go to hell!
Mordred was convinced that even with great magic, it would be impossible to reverse the fate of being torn apart by the red thunder. Even with space transfer, it would not be faster than the speed of the red thunder.
Father, I—
A sudden chill overturned the Avengers' cognition.
The reversed feeling that comes from "intuition".
The vision was distorted as if covered by a layer of fog.
Is it because of the poison? Mordred speculated in his mind.
But this had no effect on the slash that had already been launched. If that was the case, what on earth was causing the chill
Boom.
The throne was indeed shattered, and the body of the hateful enemy was torn into pieces at the same time, but there was not a single smile on the Avenger's face, only endless coldness.
The torn body was bloodless and had no substance.
It's an illusion!!!
That woman is not on the throne at all!!!
His legs suddenly lost strength, and his knees, which had never been kneeled before King Arthur, began to tremble as if mocking himself.
"—You seem to have made a fatal mistake."
A pair of hands reached out from behind and touched Mordred's hair as if toying with her.
"You...!"
Mordred immediately turned around and swung his sword, but he had no feeling at all and the sword just passed through the air.
At this moment, she finally understood that this person who loved to play tricks was much more cautious than she thought. After suffering a loss once, she carefully protected herself. I am afraid that just now, even if the father released the Holy Spear and destroyed the King's Room, he might not be able to hurt this cunning woman.
"Rebellious knight. Why do you think I will fight you in an upright battle? Is it because all the enemies you have met so far are stupid guys like that? I am the oldest poisoner. Just leave the upright battle to those watchdogs. Why do people in high positions have to fight others to the death just to win? I don't need to fight you, and I don't need to fight you. I just need to slowly wait for you to step into the trap."
Seeing Mordred trembling with shame and anger, the Queen sneered:
"The game is over, Crimson Saber. The Knight King is dead, and the Holy Grail is about to be activated. Come and witness this historic moment together... What???"
Before he could finish his words, a magical power that was ten or a hundred times more powerful than Mordred's liberation weapon gushed out, and Semiramis's smug expression suddenly froze on her face.