Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Even if you have changed, even if I have been moved, this sword has to be cut down!

"Rebellion against my beautiful father!!!!!!!!!"

At the tip of the shining king's sword, the black sludge turned into red lightning. This sword was exactly the blow that killed King Arthur back then!

"Saber!!!"

Tohsaka Rin covered her mouth and exclaimed, even knowing that King Arthur in front of her was extremely powerful and could win no matter what heroic spirit she faced, but at this moment, she still felt panic. Because standing in front of King Arthur was the rebellious knight who ended her legend!

The King of Knights is expressionless, just like she was in the battle of Jianlan back then, but she is different now and then!

The blood-red thunder is about to hit him, but the curse and malice in it are as real as they are. The release of this treasure may be just a bit more powerful for others, but for King Arthur, it is a doomsday situation!

The King of Knights raised his holy sword with both hands, ready to fight!

"Avalon!!"

In the void, an exquisite enamel-colored scabbard appeared. At this moment, this place, this world, seems to be immersed in the holy beauty. It is the breath from Utopia, which can block all evil and filth, and stay away from everything. The land of goblins!

Silently, King Arthur inserted the holy sword in his hand into the scabbard. The strongest protection in the world, which can block the last protection of the five magics, turned into a thin layer, protecting King Arthur in it.

The golden liquid is like rainwater, sprinkled along the thin membrane, and a little bit of golden sand separates the two worlds. Even the sword against the father cannot break through Avalon's protection!

"Scabbard!!!!"

Mordred roared in horror.

If King Arthur back then had a scabbard, he would not have been injured during the Battle of the Sword Barn, nor would he have been severely injured by Mordred, ending his life's legend!

No sound or explosion was produced. Facing the strongest protection, facing Utopia, even a treasure with the concept of absolutely killing King Arthur is powerless!

"Pioneer Gun!!"

Just like back then, King Arthur was not pulling out his holy sword, but a gun suddenly appeared in his left hand! The holy spear that belonged to King Arthur that once killed Mordred!

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Mordred's defenseless body was pierced by the holy gun, and mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth. Like the sword against the father, this gun also has the concept of absolutely defeating Mordred.

With a slight bow at the waist, King Arthur's face was calm, and he pulled out the spear in his hand from Mordred's belly, and the blood spurted thinly, dyeing the holy gun into a bloody color.

King Arthur said calmly as before: "You lost, Mordred..."

"Plop!"

The rebellious knight also lost his strength, knelt down in front of his 'father', covered his mouth that was vomiting blood, and murmured, "Why...don't kill me."

Without saying a word, King Arthur dropped the holy spear in his hand, and stood in front of Mordred, silent...

Chapter 0292 The Coming of the Kingdom of Fear

"Father..."

Kneeling in front of Saber, Mordred sniffed fiercely, his voice choked.

She tightly grasped the gravel in the ground with her hands, and she couldn't stop crying little by little.

"Mordred..."

King Arthur sighed, pulled out the holy sword in his hand again, and placed the blade on Mordred's shoulder, just like the knight's declaration back then.

Mordred closed her eyes and let the tears roll down her face. She felt that it was better for her to die like this. Now she was a little ashamed to see King Arthur.

"Your actions are wrong!"

Saber spoke slowly, her expression was no longer calm, but like an ordinary person, with her own strong emotions.

Mordred stared at her blankly. During the Battle of Jianlan, the king who had remained silent in the face of the people who had betrayed her, actually expressed his dissatisfaction at this moment.

"I also met Sir Lancelot back then. He once told me that he didn't resent me. What he wanted was my reproach. In that case, he would feel better."

Thinking of the battle back then, and what Lancelot told her, Saber chuckled lightly.

"In my opinion, Mordred, maybe you are like this too?"

Saber suddenly abandoned her seriousness, and smiled at Mordred like a lovely girl. The holiness and innocence at that moment made Mordred cry even louder.

"However, I don't think my way is wrong. My way of king is my way of knight. There is nothing wrong with this way! I just haven't done it well!"

It is impossible for the proud King Arthur to abandon his kingly way, and it is impossible to question his own kingly way. In that case, she would not be King Arthur anymore!

Her way of king may be what the people want to see more, but at that time, King Arthur was only strict with himself, and could not convey his ideas, wishes, and desires to others!

"Ah, actually, your birth, Mordred, was not caused by you. Nor should I vent that anger on you."

Sighing, Saber's face was filled with relief. She has lived in modern times for many years, and she has already accepted some modern ideas. Although the most essential things in her heart will not be abandoned, compared with the ancient times, the thinking barriers have been completely broken in this era.

At that time, the lack of information made many things not recognized by people, but in this era of high freedom, things that were taboo back then will bring sympathy to others.

"Feel sorry……"

A gentle apology, but in exchange for Mordred crying.

"Wow wow wow wow wow, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

Crawling a few steps on his knees, Mordred hugged Saber's waist, the bright red blood smeared on Saber's pure white armor, dyeing the holy lily red.

Saber's complexion was complicated, she stretched out her plain hand wrapped in silver armor, and lightly touched Mordred's fine golden hair like hers. This child was only created by her sister using magic, but the blood relationship between the two is so clear.

"Father...Father...Father!!! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!!"

Mordred apologized loudly, weeping and wailing endlessly.

"You did make a big mistake. Even if I am willing to forgive you, you have to ask the other knights to forgive you too! So... Mordred! You have to make up for your mistakes!"

"Okay, okay!! No matter what it is, I will listen to my father, no matter what it is..."

Mordred whimpered and nodded her head, now she really wanted to agree to everything Saber said.

Seeing this situation, Frederick secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was lucky, and there was no result that would make him unable to survive.

"Well, Miss Magician, if that's the case, will it be all right?"

Frederick smiled obsequiously, and the way he nodded and bowed gave Rin Tohsaka a headache.

"Forget it!"

Covering his head, Tohsaka Rin waved his hands and said, "Also, my name is Tohsaka Rin!"