I'm really not an old sword

A spear made of starlight came from far away from where Lancelot disappeared.

The gun arrived first.

'boom! '

Cu Chulainn raised his bloody spear to block the attack from a hundred miles away.

Arrived after the sound.

Everyone heard the sonic boom and the roar of the collision, and only then did they realize that they saw the place where blood and starlight intersected.

The next moment, there was another flash before my eyes.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the Starlight Spear, in front of Cu Chulainn, and swung his right hand back and punched out.

'Boom! '

The dull sound made everyone's heart tremble.

Cu Chulainn flew backwards at a speed that was dozens of times faster than Lancelot's just now, a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

With traces of afterimages.

"His Majesty!"

Guinevere's voice, filled with longing and grievance, rang out.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

Only then did he notice the figure standing in front of the place where Cu Chulainn had clearly been standing just now.

A beautiful figure has already jumped into his arms.

Guinevere, who was so domineering not long ago, now threw herself into Lin Qingsu's arms and acted coquettishly like a kitten that finally found its owner.

And the next moment.

Another figure that looked a little thinner than the previous one also rushed in.

Thousands of words, countless thoughts, in the end Sha Tiao Aige could only say one sentence.

"You lied to me."

"sorry."

After a brief moment of tenderness, Sha Tiao Aige and Guinevere both sensibly took the initiative to leave Lin Qingsu's arms.

"What are you doing with your face covered?"

Lin Qingsu looked at Guinevere with some amusement.

"Don't ask."

Guinevere, contrary to her usual behavior, glared at him fiercely, then turned her head and gave him her back.

At this time, Gawain and Lancelot arrived late.

Seeing that Guinevere and Shatiao Aige had both left Lin Qingsu's arms, Lancelot was mad with jealousy but helpless. "Why don't you stay a little longer? That way I can take advantage of the situation and jump in too!"

“Haha…hahahaha!”

The bloody figure came back at a speed that was no less than when it was knocked away.

Cu Chulainn stared at him with his scarlet eyes: "You are Arthur."

He licked his bloody lips, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty killing intent: "Killed the man who was mine?"

Lin Qingsu looked him up and down, was silent for a moment, and said, "Who are you?"

Cuchulainn "..."

Lancelot "..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka "..."

Mordred: "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Cu Chulainn was not angered by Lin Qingsu's simple provocation. He drew up a bloodthirsty smile and raised his magic spear.

"After you die, you will naturally know who I am."

After saying that, he turned into a blood-red shadow that was difficult to capture with the naked eye and rushed towards Lin Qingsu.

Guinevere and the others quickly dispersed.

"Leave Lancelot to me."

Gawain looked at Lancelot and said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger.

the second time.

He could forgive Lancelot for killing his beloved sister on the grounds that it was unintentional.

He could forgive Lancelot's betrayal for the sake of his country.

He could persuade himself that he had no choice.

But once again, and again, and when he and His Majesty were leaving, he colluded with the thieves and swung the butcher knife at his former comrades, turning innocent people into monsters who only knew how to kill, and committed such a brutal tragedy in the Holy City.

"Let me kill him."

Lancelot walked towards Scathach and smiled slightly: "Long time no see, teacher."

Scathach raised her spear indifferently.

On the other side, Lancelot's heart sank as he watched Gawain walking towards him.

"Gawain, we are loyal to His Majesty, not him." Lancelot said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty has been deceived by them. Don't make the same mistake again."

"wrong?"

Gawain muttered to himself, then looked at Lancelot expressionlessly and said, "Take out your sword."

"Why do you insist on being so stubborn? What kind of magic potion did he give you?"

"You are stubborn," Gawain repeated coldly, "bring out your sword. I won't repeat it a third time."

Lancelot's face changed slightly. Knowing that he could not convince the other party, the next moment Lancelot rushed towards Gawain like an arrow.

However, Lancelot's strength was not as good as Gawain's.

Even at night, he defeated Gawain with his slightly superior speed and superb fighting skills. However, with the blessing of the "Number of the Saint", he faced Gawain, whose strength and speed had increased threefold and whose physical qualities completely crushed him.

There is no way to fight back at all.

No matter how skilled a child is in martial arts, he is just being cute in front of adults.

In a few minutes.

Gao Wen seized the opportunity, grasped the sword with both hands, and slashed down with great force.

The golden sword light split Lancelot in two.

Lancelot, dead.

He didn't even have time to use his Noble Phantasm, and with Gawain's crushing speed and power, he had no time to use his Noble Phantasm.

Watching the bodies of his former companions transform into spots of light and disappear, Gawain turned away without a second thought.

......

The Holy Sword of the Stars and the Blood Demonic Spear collided with each other.

There is no magic involved.

Relying solely on his strength, he stood there as silver and blood-red light and shadows kept interweaving, causing a storm visible to the naked eye. The ground beneath his feet sank, and small trees that had just sprouted dozens of meters away were uprooted.

Is the dark transformation ten times stronger?

"It's a pity that this isn't your power."

After another collision between the sword and the gun, Lin Qingsu put the sword at his side with both hands and injected the magic power in his body into the sword frantically.

"The Wind King's Hammer?" Cu Chulainn sneered, "You're not the only one who knows magic."

Blood-colored characters appeared in front of him, forming a blood-colored barrier in front of him.

And he stabbed it with a gun.

Don't hide or avoid.

What greeted him was not the swift wind blade he had imagined, but...

Dazzling starlight.

'boom! ’

The hundreds of meters of starlight directly divided the battlefield into two halves.

"Instant Noble Phantasm?!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru opened his eyes wide in horror, his face full of disbelief.

"How is this possible?!"

"As much as I hate to admit it, the Noble Phantasm he just unleashed was already at the A-rank level. Even the most powerful Noble Phantasms of Heroic Spirits would probably not be able to withstand his casual attack."

Dr. Roman's cautious and helpless voice sounded in her ears.

"And most importantly, his magic power is still very abundant, with no signs of reduction."

"That means he can release his Noble Phantasm at least a dozen more times like he did just now."

"He is already close to the level of a demigod."

"And, if I'm reading correctly... if the data isn't incorrect, he's even stronger than the last time he attacked you. In other words, even so, he's still getting stronger. No one knows where his ceiling lies."

In Chaldea, Dr. Roman, who was sitting in the main seat of the combat command room, looked at the golden figure on the virtual screen and clenched his fists nervously.

He did not participate in the siege of King Arthur by the many crowns and other beings loyal to Gaia and Alaya.

But he had also heard about that incident.

King Arthur, who almost achieved the goal of 'eternity'.

Except for dealing with the Heroic Spirits and True Ancestors under his command.

There were eight beings of the Crown rank or with the power of the Crown rank besieging him.

The top archer was killed by him directly.

The Grand Lancer is even worse off.

As the main force confronting him head-on and being specially cared for by him, Arthur used all his strength to activate the holy sword when he was dying, directly shattering his spiritual foundation.

——This is also one of the reasons why Wang Hassan did not dare to face Longominid head-on.

The crown can confront God head-on.

But the crowns did not dare, or could not, because they could not fight against gods who held artifacts such as holy swords and holy spears, because if a god-level being fought desperately and used all its strength to activate artifacts such as holy swords or holy spears, it could really shatter their spiritual foundations or even completely wipe them out.

Even Alaya cannot save them.

Because if he is not careful, he may be killed by God's holy sword.

At that time, Arthur was able to withstand several champions, and even destroyed the spiritual base of the champion spearman in his final desperate effort, so that the opponent has not recovered until now.

Even if Arthur relied on the luck of the protagonist of the world at that time, even if Arthur relied on the power of all living beings and the enhancement of the "pseudo-Eternal King" state.

But the Roman doctor estimated that he had at least the strength of a peak demigod at that time.

It’s definitely not God.

After all, if he were a god, in that plane that completely belonged to him, with so many blessings and suppression of invaders, even gods like Zeus or Odin would have to take his sword.

more importantly.

With Alaya's character of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, he would never dare to provoke a righteous god, let alone a righteous god holding the Holy Sword of the Star.

But there is no need to say these things to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

just.

Should I take action at this time?

"More than a dozen times?! Demigod?"

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a chill all over his body, and a look of powerless despair appeared in his eyes.