"Oh, isn't that what...Bashamello?"
Akado pulled the trigger and killed the last magician standing in front of him, and laughed wildly: "It's a pity, your men, your dogs are all dead."
"Not one left! How? How do you feel?"
The surrounding area has turned into hell.
Countless corpses fell to the ground.
The blood formed a river on the ground, flowing towards the center and towards Akado.
In the distance, Saber and Archer were dealing with the white dragon.
Wounds appeared one after another on Bailong's body, but he was still roaring.
The sky darkened.
It's not the sun setting, or the dark clouds appearing.
But bats.
At some point, the sky was covered with bats, covering the sky. blocked the sun...
"How? This farce, after finishing those two cards, you will only have two cards left in your hand?" Akado stretched out his hand and smiled: "As for that Caster...he has no combat power. Right? Or do you think he can use his treasure in front of me?"
Barthumello clenched his fists.
She rushed over after receiving the communication, and what appeared in front of her was such a hell. Without any concealment, he revealed the **** scene in front of her.
This is her mistake.
The core of the Clone team is her.
Without her... they would not be able to display their original combat power at all, even if she was just there to command, they would still be able to display far superior combat power.
but...
It's all over now.
Her brigade is over.
"What are you going to do now? Revenge?"
"Of course it's revenge." Accompanied by the wind, Bathmelo fell to the ground: "Since such a thing happened, there is no reason to turn a blind eye to it—!"
"Huh...hahaha—it's a pity, my target is not you, at least not now." Akado laughed: "You are left behind—"
"Akado—!"
Barthumello's face was ugly.
Watching him turn into the other side, Mordred, who was fighting the white dragon, jumped over.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Barthemelo just clenched his hands even more, and blood flowed out from the gaps in his fingers: "Is there...anyone alive—is there any alive!"
quiet--
"Isn't there... Are they all dead? My brigade... Was it just these two blows? Was it just that simple and fell into the hands of monsters?"
Still no answer...
All are dead.
Without the Servant's support, her brigade was so powerless in the face of the monster among the monsters.
Rider can't call, unless he uses Command Spells.
The hidden Berserker is also lost ...
Things that were under control... since when did they become chaotic?
By the way... it started with the appearance of that DIO, and everything started to mess up from then on.
Things gradually got out of her hands.
Part of it should be the Great Holy Grail, because of them, the Magic Association lost the Great Holy Grail. The world has become passive.
But it's not over yet!
Things are far from over.
She still has Rider.
There is still the king!
It's impossible to lose... Absolutely impossible, this Holy Grail War was initiated by her alone, so she must win.
Give it your all!
"Okay... sleep then... I'll pull every one of you out of that monster's body and stuff them into hell... don't try to hide, don't even try to escape!"
…
"Exhausted? Can you still fight?"
"You don't have to worry about these things, right?" Mordred glanced at Akado, who was coming from behind, and clenched the heavy sword in his hand: "What? Are you laughing at me? But, I won't give you this Chance!"
Master—
Mordred no longer looked at Akado but looked at the white dragon in the sky.
'Ah, here I am. '
"I want to win!" Mordred looked at the white dragon and said, "That's...the enemy of my father in the past, the white dragon that my father killed! This time...I want to kill him! It's up to me Kill him with your hands, please!"
"...I see." Shi Jiejie was silent for a while and said: "Hey, will you still participate in the next Holy Grail War?"
"Ha! Of course..." Mordred smiled: "Although... ah, after thinking about it, I don't have any wishes that need to be placed in the Holy Grail, but ah... occasionally in this world like this Not bad for a walk, is it?"
"That's right...then—" Lion Jie Jieli looked at the command spell on the back of his hand: "Saber! Come on, kill that white dragon!"
"Got it—Master!"
Mordred said and rushed towards the white dragon: "This time - I am the one who will attack you!"
The dim Wang Jian once again shone with light.
Then-
Slowly, the light overflowed and covered her whole body.
"Oh..." Akado didn't take back the idea of the white dragon, just looked at it, and then smiled: "This is a human being...a human being who can make me laugh at any time. It's so beautiful ...show me your light!"
"Clarent—" Mordred roared, the light on the sword became stronger, it was the second Command Seal!
"——BloodArthur! [Rebellion against my beautiful father]"
The light that had never shone so far turned into a red beam of light!
The light that should have been plundered once again shined out——
The beam of light pierced through the heart of the white dragon—!
"Haha...I did it! Father—I...have crusaded this humble king! I...can you admit me? Father..."
boom-
Weakly fell to the ground.
The force beyond her own ability made Saber feel very weak all over her body.
clap clap—
Akado walked over and smiled while clapping his hands: "Congratulations, congratulations... you finally succeeded in killing him... But, is this really enough? Indeed, if it is the real white dragon The words should have been |killed by now, but this is not the case now?"
"What you are facing is not a white dragon, but a monster. Is this the end?"
"Ah, it's over." Mordred sat up slowly and said, "Anyway, I'm satisfied. As for you, cut, who cares about you."
However, even after saying this, she still raised her sword at Akado: "But—if you still want to fight, then come!"
"That's right, that's it." Akado laughed grimly: "The war...but it's just begun!"