Artoria's (Alter) move was a thunderous move, which shocked many people.
Bathed in the dark magic storm, everyone looked at Altria (Alter), who was releasing an astonishing magic aura from her body and had a cold face, struggling to maintain her figure.
Of course, this happened to everyone who was not targeted by Altria's Noble Phantasm, let alone those who were directly hit by Altria's Noble Phantasm.
The army of the Sovereign Knights was just blasted away. The part in the center of the torrent of light was directly wiped out, and the lucky ones on the periphery were all blasted to the surroundings like garbage and fell to the ground.
"hateful!"
Mordred retreated from the torrent of light and landed on the ground, but soon couldn't help but kneel down on one knee. The armor all over his body became tattered, and blood flowed from his limbs and forehead. It can be imagined that she was still seriously injured by the blow of the holy sword.
If not for this critical moment, Mordred increased his magic power to the maximum and used the enhanced "Magic Release" to release a large amount of red thunder. The armor on his body was also a rare treasure with considerable power. The combination of the two's defensive power has offset a lot of the power of the holy sword. I'm afraid, Mordred has disappeared now.
Of course, this is also because Mordred rose up and took the initiative to attack Altria [Alter]. The power of the holy sword was directed at her, and the others were only affected. Otherwise, the Knights of the Round Table would Putting aside our concerns, those solemn knights had all vanished into thin air, not even a shadow of them.
Under such circumstances, the situation of the other two round tables was much better than that of Mordred.
"As expected of King Arthur who we once served, he is indeed powerful. I almost thought he was dead at that moment. It's really sad."
Tristan was holding a harp, with invisible arrows swirling around his body like a storm, blocking a lot of the aftermath of the torrent of light.
"..."
Lancelot didn't speak. He just pulled out the magic sword from his waist at some point and held it in front of him. He was covered in smoke, but he successfully blocked the aftermath of the holy sword.
The two armies were connected, and before the actual battle began, one of them had already become so embarrassed.
Even the Knights of the Round Table did not expect such a situation, and they already felt a sense of awe in their hearts.
This is not the first time that the Round Table has fought against Altoria. They have arrived at this singularity as early as half a year ago. If they have not met on the battlefield ten or eight times, they have met three times. , four times are definitely there.
Therefore, the round table knew very well that the previous Altria [Alter] was strong, but it was not as good as them who had received the blessings and blessings of the three Holy Grails.
But now, Artoria (Alter) has made the three Knights of the Round Table so embarrassed with just one blow of the holy sword.
Why is this happening
This is already obvious.
""Is it all because of the Chaldean Master?""
Lancelot, Mordred and Tristan all looked at Luo Zhen.
There, Luo Zhen stood quietly, as if he was outside the battle circle, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, his face was calm.
On the contrary, the emotions of the servants beside Luo Zhen were obvious.
Especially Jeanne [Alter] was cursing angrily.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? You are a cold-blooded violent woman!" Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) yelled angrily: "How can anyone hit me with the strongest Noble Phantasm as soon as they come up? Even I was almost blown away, you know !?"
"Really?" Artoria (Alter) said expressionlessly: "I really didn't know you were so weak. It's just the aftermath of a little magic power that can blow you away. This is still an agreement with the Master. What will happen after signing the contract? I really don’t know how weak you were before. No wonder you were caught and locked up in a place like this, a arrogant and arrogant woman with a poisonous tongue."
"Who is the poisonous and arrogant person!?" Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) became even more angry and said loudly: "Besides, it wasn't your subordinates who arrested me, they were all the people you had led before, right? ? I haven’t even asked you to settle the account for the shame of locking me here instead of killing me! How on earth did you find your subordinates? A mentally retarded woman!"
"It's a pity that you don't understand." Artoria turned her head, glanced at Jeanne d'Arc, and then said: "You only know how to set fire to this on the battlefield. How does that woman know how to find talents and recruit subordinates? You'd better find your dragon and give it a good ride. Look, there is a little guy secretly grinding his teeth in the corner over there. You are just right for me, gloomy girl.”
"... Very good. It seems that I finally have someone to vent my anger on this time. You should be ready, right? Flat-chested girl?"
"... I should be the one who said this. Although I didn't care much about gender issues when I was alive. Anyway, I was performing the duties of a king as a male. But since you said so, this I will let you taste the direct blow of the holy sword this time, fat girl."
After saying that, Artoria [Alter] and Jeanne d'Arc [Alter] looked at each other, and then one raised the holy sword and the other raised the magic flag, and they were about to fight to the death on the spot.
This is no joke.
You must know that these two are not masters who can joke around. They are both evil-attributed servants in reverse state. It is only natural that they kill people if they disagree.
So, everyone was really shocked when they saw the black light appearing on Artoria's holy sword and the flames burning on Jeanne d'Arc's cursed flag.
"Please...please stop! There are still enemies now!"
Matthew hurriedly rushed to stop him.
"Lord Luo Zhen, what should we do?"
Jing Ming was a little overwhelmed and turned to Luo Zhen for help.
Luo Zhen looked at the two people and suddenly said this.
"By the way, Artoria, I remember that you are also the incarnation of the red dragon. It doesn't seem right to let Joan of Arc ride the dragon, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
"..."
"..."
Arturia [Alter] and Jeanne [Alter] were both silent.
Ma Xiu and Jing Ming opened their eyes wide.
Everyone in Chaldea had not yet reacted. Looking at this situation, they were all turned to stone.
Even the Knights of the Round Table looked stunned and did not react for a moment.
There was an extremely strange silence on the entire battlefield.
It wasn't until not long after that he was broken by the most impatient person present.
"I said you..."
Mordred spoke irritably.
However, the moment he opened his mouth...
""shut up! ""
Following the shouts of Artoria (Alter) and Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), a torrent of light and violent flames struck out.
The battlefield was once again ignited.