I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Is it okay to win~" Mordred spread his hands, and then looked towards Siegfried who climbed up from the pit not far away, "General attacks don't work. Big, master, I'm going to use Noble Phantasm."

[I'll give it to you, I'll use Command Spell to pull you away when necessary. ]

"Ah~ have some trust in me," Mordred raised his sword, the silver blade was immediately replaced by blood, and the thunder of scarlet with a harsh rumbling sound wrapped around the sword.

"Master!" Siegfried's expression is a little dignified, his evil dragon blood armor is not invincible, but once his Noble Phantasm is used, his real name and corresponding weaknesses will be exposed. possible.

[Go! ]

Gordes didn't hesitate.

"I know the master, and I will dedicate the victory to you," Siegfried took a deep breath and turned the hilt, the true aether from Age of Gods spewed out, the rays of light of yellow seemed to brought the end to the world.

"Sword, fill it up!"

"Clarent Blood Arthur!"

"Phantasmal Greatsword ・Balmung (Balmung)!"

The lightning of the scarlet collided with the rays of light of the twilight, and a storm like a scourge swept the entire world, the Dragonbone Warrior, the wreck of Homunculus, the shard of Golem Well, everything is shattered.

"Wow~ that's really exaggerated."

The scales hovering around Cyd like a protective shield, the impact of the A+ Anti-Army Noble Phantasm on the bombardment Softened by the scales, it blew through his hair like a breeze.

"It's going to suffer from both sides," speculates Jeanne d'Arc, watching the rays of light fade away.

“Black’s saber has the upper hand in this matchup, but if it’s a simple Noble Phantasm matchup, Black’s saber’s Noble Phantasm will suffer a bit,” Cyd shook his hand, and all the scales were neat. Spliced back to the cloak on his right shoulder.

"But it doesn't have a big impact. Black's saber advantage hasn't disappeared, but it doesn't matter to us."

Cyd pointed to Hanging Gardens.

"We're going to have a friendly negotiation with them."

"No way!" Mordred was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes locked on the same half-kneeling Siegfried on the ground.

To her, the Clarent in her hand is like a curse, but it is also a kind of pride. This sword has fatally wounded the king! She does not allow anyone to live under this sword!

"Wait! I'll get you out of here right away!"

Mordred stood up against the pain.

[Don't be brave, it's time for saber to retreat! ]

Kairi's voice echoed in Mordred's head.

"No! I'm not sure I can beat him next time!" Mordred gritted his teeth.

Even if she is proud, she has to admit that she is not Siegfried's opponent. If Siegfried is not confident in her Noble Phantasm and does not understand the characteristics of her Noble Phantasm, I am afraid that she simply has no chance to cause him. This kind of damage, the next time you can't win!

[Don't forget that the other party also has Command Spell! ]

Mordred's expression froze, Siegfried has stood up now, although the armor on his body is almost broken, but looking at his high fighting spirit, he is not an opponent that can be killed now. And his shameless defense, Noble Phantasm Mordred, will not be able to do anything for a while.

"I'm so mad at me!"

Siegfried was also a little stunned. Mordred, who was supposed to be aggressive and wanted to go shopping with him, suddenly got angry with the little child. stomped the ground.

In front of B+'s strength, the poor earth once again became bumpy.

"Hey! Black's saber! Next time I will definitely kill you! Don't die in the hands of others before this time! Can you hear me!"

After letting go Mordred gave Siegfried a fiercely wicked look, and then disappeared, not in spirit form, but called back by Command Spell.

Run away?

Siegfried opened his mouth.

The surrounding Dragonbone Warriors were also blasted away because of his wide-area annihilation type Noble Phantasm, which seemed to be fine.

Siegfried looked all around and then turned to Vlad III's location.

Go help him!

Chapter 37 Trust

"Is that so, is that what it means? Because the frontal battle is in a disadvantageous situation, I want to weaken Black through other methods, such as... ..."

Avicebron still stared at the distant battlefield.

"Fix me?"

"I think we can talk~" Shirou Kotomine smiled and pulled the blood-stained katana back into the scabbard.

"This is not an attitude to talk about," Avicebron glanced at the fallen Homunculus, all killed by a silent blow, if it weren't for the fact that the man behind him really had life on him. The smell of the person, he almost thought that the red side assassin was quietly touching it.

"Because I don't want to be disturbed by others," Shirou Kotomine spread his hands, "Then black's casterAvicebron, would you like to join the red side?"

"Do you think it's possible? Avicebron pointed to the distant battlefield, "Your ace Achilles is dragged by the archer, and your Lancer will probably die in the hands of the king soon. You have no probability of winning this war."

"It would be different if you joined us," Shirou Kotomine shook the head, "As long as you activate your Noble Phantasm, the peace of this Holy Grail War will be completely on our side."

<"You've lost," Avicebron said indifferently.

"But is this really good?" Shirou Kotomine tilted his head, "Can you win after the red team is defeated? Did your wish come true? Did you win the king?"

"But is this really good?" p>

"It doesn't matter, my wish is only to accomplish that Noble Phantasm, the Holy Grail has nothing to do with me," Avicebron watched the battlefield calmly.

"I really want you to join us more and more," Shirou Kotomine chuckled.

"I don't need to be on the loser's side," Avicebron shook the head.

"But if Black wins like this, your Noble Phantasm won't be necessary," Shirou Kotomine said quietly.

Avicebron clenched his fists.

"Your Noble Phantasm was originally prepared by them to increase the odds of winning, but now they can win. After winning, you are the enemy. Do you think they will let you release Noble Phantasm?" Shirou Kotomine at a moderate pace walked over to Avicebron and watched the battlefield with him, "No one will believe you don't want the Holy Grail, but I believe in you, so how about joining us?"

"It's too late, my Noble Phantasm is still one good Magician as a Reactor Core, and even if I join you my Noble Phantasm can't do it," Avicebron turned his head away, "and I don't think you can make it through This battle."

"What if I said the red side won't lose?" The corner of Shirou Kotomine's mouth rose slowly, and Avicebron's attitude was not as firm as at first.

"Why? With Achilles?" Avicebron laughed coldly, "The king will soon take care of your Lancer, there is no match for the king in this land, after that Wang and archer team up, even Achilles is impossible to win."

even more how they also have a super strong saber on their side.

“no no no, your king is impossible to win our Lancer, there is a gap that cannot be bridged by fame and achievement, in this Holy Grail War, only those who are qualified to fight Lancer are Two people, one is Achilles, and the other..." Shirou Kotomine chuckled, "It's the rulerCyd, only these two are qualified to use his full strength, now your king can suppress him only because he is unwilling to use his full strength It's just, after all, he is a loyal Heroic Spirit, whose name is——"