Chapter 248: [Lancer]'s Exit (Final) (Revised)
"I order in the name of the Command Spell, [Lancer], go and complete my order, do your best, and fight to the last moment!"
"I order in the name of the Command Spell, [Lancer], go, ahem, go and win the final victory!"
Along with the Command Spell came the last two words left by the Master. This sudden situation made Dimurudo, who was fighting with Artoria, tremble all over, and the grief like waves hit his heart one after another.
He was not careful for a moment and was slashed by Artoria's sword, and crashed into the house behind him. The huge impact caused the house to collapse in an instant, burying Dimurudo deeply in it.
"Hmm?"
After fighting Dimurudo several times, Artoria naturally knew that the other party was not someone who would be distracted during the battle. He would never do such a thing as he adhered to the spirit of chivalry.
But at the moment of the fight, Dimu Luduo did indeed reduce the strength of his hand subconsciously because of distraction, which is why he was chopped away by her sword.
So, could it be the Master's side?
At this time, Xiao Mo, who was observing secretly, said on the surface: "Although the power of the sword just now was very strong, according to the previous fight with him, [Lancer] should be able to withstand it, but why was he chopped away directly?"
Secretly, he was a little excited: "Wow, father is really powerful, he chopped [Lancer] away with one sword!"
Knowing the strength of both sides, Artoria took a few steps forward and wanted to see Dimu Luduo's situation, and she also wanted to ask him why he was distracted during the battle.
This was a great insult to the knight who was fighting with all his strength!
Before she took a few steps, an extremely violent magic power came out from the ruins of the broken house, and Dimu Luduo, who was buried deep in it, appeared in front of Artoria.
Dimuludo knelt on one knee, his proud head slightly lowered, making it difficult to see his expression. The spear in his hand was stuck in the ground in front of him, and a tragic temperament came from him, which made Artoria stop involuntarily.
This scene lasted for about a few minutes. When Dimuludo stood up again, he smiled again, but the tears in the corners of his eyes made his tear mole more dazzling.
"I will follow your orders, my Master!" Dimuludo pulled out the red spear beside him and hummed.
The next moment, with the magic power almost overflowing around him, Dimuludo rushed towards Artoria with a single spear.
Facing the high-spirited and even slightly crazy Dimuludo, Artoria was surprised by what happened just now, but the atmosphere before the fierce battle also made her try her best to deal with the attacking spear.
At this moment, the air seemed to condense, but at the moment when the two stepped into their respective attack ranges, the guns and swords in their hands collided like flashes.
There was no thought or action of dodging, and they were determined to fight to the death and never retreat.
The red flashes with murderous intent shot out like a barrage, constantly colliding with the golden streamers wielded by the opponent, either shooting down the opponent's flash or being annihilated by the opponent's flash.
In just the short time of exhaling and inhaling, dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of flashes collided with each other.
This collision was short but extremely long. In the eyes of Mordred who was watching the battle, this was a real battle in which both sides fully displayed what they had learned throughout their lives.
Dimuludo's gun and Altria's sword, these amazing skills in different time and space, collided without reservation under this night sky.
When the two of them separated, they were both panting.
The collision of simple gun skills and sword skills could make them feel so tired, which was incredible for them as heroic spirits.
But it also seemed very normal. In the battle just now, both of them mobilized all their energy to deal with each other's attacks, and the consumption was naturally very large.
"【Saber】, it is my greatest luck to meet an opponent like you in this life. Although I really want to fight with you, it is a pity that everything is over."
Turning the spear, Dimuldo slowly posed a posture, which was the posture of thrusting. But some light particles began to appear on his body. This was not a spiritual body, but a sign of returning to the Hall of Heroes.
Although he had the blessing of Kenneth's two command seals, he as the master and Sora as the magic power supplier both died at the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu, which made Dimuldo in a state of being without a master.
Originally, with the magic power bonus of the command seal, he could still hold on for a few days, and perhaps he could find another master during these few days.
Unfortunately, Dimuludo was born as a heroic spirit to be loyal to his master, so he could not look for another master. So he used all his magic power in the battle with Altria.
And now, these magic powers are almost exhausted!
So, this "thrust" is his last trick!
Because if you ask him what is the fastest attack of a gun, he will answer "thrust" without hesitation.
Having used the gun for so long, Dimuludo knows very well that if a gun is facing the enemy from the front, and stabs the opponent at the fastest speed and along the shortest distance, then the power of this gun is the greatest!
This is the most basic and highest level of the gun technique!
Dimu Ludo, who was ready, looked at Artoria: "This is my last attack, and also my strongest attack! So, [Saber] No, Knight King, please use your strongest moves to respond!"
This invitation is really suitable for Artoria. She is looking forward to fighting with her opponent with the strongest moves!
"Of course!"
Holding the golden sword tightly with both hands, Artoria injected all her strength into her wrists holding the hilt, and then raised it high. The tip of the sword was aimed at the tip of the gun in Dimu Ludo's hand.
Unlike Dimu Ludo who was calmly preparing to stab, the holy sword held high by Artoria was emitting an extremely dazzling light at this moment.
And the light was still gathering, as if illuminating this holy sword was her highest mission. The light was infinitely condensed and merged into a dazzling beam of light.
Under this fierce and clear light, I am afraid that anyone who saw it would be speechless. Unfortunately, only a few people can see such glory.
The heroic figure that once illuminated the darkness of the chaotic world deeper than the night.
He remained unyielding for ten years and undefeated in twelve battles. This feat is unparalleled in the world, this glory is unmatched, they transcend time and space and are immortal.
This dazzling sword is the dream that all warriors who have died on the battlefield throughout the ages have pursued and longed for in their lives - the crystallization of the prayer called "glory".
With the honor of upholding this will and the righteousness of carrying out this belief, the King of Knights now chanted the true name of the miracle in his hand.
Its name is - "Ex-calibur!!!"
The magic power was accelerated by the dragon factor that was freed from its restraints, and turned into a flash of light and rushed towards the knight holding the red spear.
"This is the battle I am pursuing!"
With a low hum, Dimuldo jumped into red lightning with a smile on his face and rushed forward.
"Demon-breaking Red Rose - Break!!!"
Although the spear in his hand has the attribute of destroying demons, it seems so insignificant in front of the impact that condenses the faith of countless people
[Lancer], Dimrudo Audina, leaves at this moment!
Dimrudo gradually turned into light particles and dispersed in the glory, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face. All his wishes have come true at this moment.
Whether it is loyalty to the master or the battle with the Knight King, it is enough for him to engrave these memories in his heart. Even if he returns to Valhalla, he will never forget them!
I'm just sorry, Master, I failed to bring you the final victory