Chapter 218: Appearance and Exit

Also known as "Hello Marshal, Goodbye Marshal!"

"Wake up! Joan of Arc! Don't be confused anymore! You are the Saint of Orleans, the Savior of France, Joan of Arc!"

Finally, after finishing his long speech, Caster completely angered Mordred with his high-spirited words full of his inner fanaticism.

Yes, it completely angered this girl who was still in her rebellious period.

Who made this weird-looking and unique Caster in front of her so talkative? It reminded her of the feeling of being nagged by those annoying guys every day when she was a member of the Throne Knights.

Then, Mordred was even more angry. He was scolded by them a lot back then!

"Shut up! Caster, if you want to provoke my anger, then you have succeeded!" Mordred, who could no longer bear it, showed a disgusted look at the marshal who was kneeling on one knee on the ground and shouted angrily.

As a heroic spirit who traveled through time and space and was summoned to the present time, Mordred naturally did not know the history after her time.

Therefore, she did not know the crazy legend of Count Gilles de Re, who was called "Bluebeard".

But none of this mattered, because Mordred, who was furious, had already rushed towards Caster with a sword, vowing to kill this big-eyed monster with his sword!

Looking at Mordred rushing towards him, Caster's expression suddenly changed, and he said loudly: "Since Her Highness the Saint wants this, then I will definitely show my ability to Her Highness the Saint, my Jeanne!"

The moment the voice fell, the treasure [Luoyan City Textbook] in Caster's hand surged with extremely huge magic power, and spread violently around.

Wherever the magic power went, large and small magic circles emerged, whether on the ground or on the ceiling, and the magic circle used to spray tentacles before was further expanded.

Countless strange creatures crawled out of these magic circles.

It was not like a group of black snakes. Rather, it was more like countless headless and tailless black strip creatures swirling together, and the whole body of these creatures was covered with suction cups as big as rain gills.

These monsters that came out of the magic circles of all sizes were about the same size, without limbs or buttocks, and their whole bodies were constantly wriggling, giving people an impulse that could not be described in words.

There were countless tentacles on the bodies of these monsters, and at their roots there was a ring-shaped mouth. That mouth was like a shark's mouth, with sharp teeth like blades.

Caster kept injecting his magic power into the magic book, summoning more monsters from other worlds.

At the same time, he did not forget to "harass" Mordred with his own language: "This is the magic book left to me by my ally. With this book, I got the spell to command the demon army. How is it? Is there no army that can match the majesty of the demon army?"

Looking at the countless monsters blocking him, Mordred's disgust on his face became more and more obvious, and he stopped his idea of ​​rushing over, and slowly stood in front of Zhao Chen.

What a disgusting creature!

Changing the heavy sword in his hand to a two-handed holding position, Mordred thought so and turned to his master Zhao Chen for advice.

"Master, it should be okay to completely blow this place up?"

The reason for asking this is that at the moment of descending into reality, all the Heroic Spirits were instilled with the corresponding knowledge, including the basic rules of the Holy Grail War.

One of them is that in the process of fighting, whether it is a magician or a Heroic Spirit, they must abide by the minimum rule of "mysterious concealment", that is, hide the traces of the fight!

To put it simply, you can fight however you like, but it cannot be seen, known or spread by ordinary people!

Of course, this is also a rule that most magicians will abide by.

Because of this, Mordred suppressed his anger and asked Zhao Chen for advice.

Well, there is actually another reason.

With his ancestral intuition, Mordred clearly felt that his master seemed to be stronger than himself.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen tapped the wall behind him twice, raised the talisman in this room by two levels, and said with a smile: "No problem at all, do whatever you want. As for destroying it, I think you can try it, Berserker!"

"It seems that the master underestimated me! In this case, let's give it a try!" Mordred raised his mouth slightly after hearing this, and all the magic power in his body was injected into the heavy sword in his hand!

The next moment, Mordred's body was filled with blood-red light, just like the explosion of a Super Saiyan.

Amid the noisy sound of magic collision, the gorgeous blade of the heavy sword in his hand, which exuded silver light, turned into a blood-colored flame, and the shape of the blood flame looked ugly and distorted.

This is of course not the original appearance of the Noble Phantasm. With his overflowing hatred and mixed with the magic power full of hatred, Mordred forged the originally pure famous sword into a magic sword representing sin and evil!

"Clarent Blood Arthur (Rebellion against my gorgeous father)!"

The iconic roar, waving from Mordred's hand is a red lightning with terrifying and violent lightning, or a "light cannon"!

This violent and fierce impact is mixed with the will of destruction, and is also filled with Mordred's own disgust for Caster!

Zhao Chen, who was watching the battle from behind, looked at the red light column that was about to break through the roof, and couldn't help but admire the terrifying power contained in it. Although it was not as good as his full-strength sword moves, this momentum completely met the description of "anti-military treasure".

Even if there was really an army in front of him, this sword, this cannon? I'm afraid it could be easily wiped out without leaving any trace.

If it were in the outside world, such a terrifying magic fluctuation would have attracted the attention of other masters and heroes.

But it's a pity that this place was covered and blessed by Zhao Chen with a talisman array. Not to mention Mordred alone, even if Altria led her round table cowherd, no, the round table chef, or the Knights of the Round Table!

Yes, it's the Knights of the Round Table!

Even if all members gathered and were all in peak condition, the light cannons they fired together might not be able to break the talisman array arranged by Zhao Chen here.

This is the internal defense talisman array from the Supreme Dao Ancestor, the quality is excellent!

But the price is also very high, a full 6,000 dimensional coins. If Zhao Chen hadn't had a very considerable income recently, which made him think that he could be willful because of his wealth, he would not have learned this.

Let's get back to the point. Mordred's light cannon sent Caster back to Valhalla with terrifying power.

"Jeanne!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, our [Caster] Marshal Gil de Ray retired gloriously. He spent a total of three chapters from the factory to the exit, with a total of more than 6,000 words. Let's mourn for him for a second.

Okay, the silence is over.

After dealing with Caster with a sword, Mordred's mood also recovered a lot. He turned and walked towards Zhao Chen, as if to ask for credit: "How is it, Master? As a Saber, I am very strong, Berserker?!!"

As for the dumbfounded Uryu Ryunosuke, who was hit by his own job, he didn't even look at him and didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhao Chen smiled at Mordred, who was somewhat skeptical about life. His mind moved, and the talisman array on this house changed immediately.

The next moment, Ryunosuke Uesugi, who was standing there in a daze, fell down directly, his whole body twitching constantly, as if he was enduring great pain.

Talisman array·Soul sharpening!