Among the three blessings that Modred received, there was a characteristic called [Out of Control].
It allowed Modred to burn her soul and turn it into power, allowing her to use the Blessing of the Noble Phantasm forever.
Once she used this blessing, or rather, used it with all her might, Modred's soul would burn.
And if she were to burn her own soul in an instant, in that short instant, she would obtain an astonishing amount of power.
"Absorb my power! Release it with all your might! My Evil Sword of Abhorrence! "
Modred announced loudly and raised the King's Sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
The power that Modred obtained by burning all of her soul was poured into the King's Sword. [Alter]
Along with this liberation, the magnificent sword that was originally blooming with a silver radiance began to be stained with reddish-black blood, and its shape also became ugly and distorted.
The raging hatred wrapped around the sword, turning the King's Sword into the Demon Sword of Disaster.
"I'm not the king! I'm the one who will follow in the king's footsteps! "
Modred's roar echoed through the sky.
"This is the evil sword that destroyed my father!"
"Take all of my hatred!"
"King Arthur!"
A magical storm was set off around Modred's body, turning the magical storm into a red lightning pool that bloomed violently.
The atmosphere was disturbed.
The earth was shaking.
As if all the air had been sucked away, Mordred used all her might to unleash the strongest attack she had ever unleashed in both her past and present life.
"This magical power …!"
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
"The magical observation value has exceeded the highest level of the Noble Phantasm!"
In Chaldea, Roman, Da Vinci, and Olga Marie exclaimed.
The Noble Phantasm that Modred was about to release with all his might caused such a tremor.
Altoria stared at Modred.
"Master."
Altoria suddenly spoke to Rozen.
"Please lend me a hand."
Altoria Alter made such a request.
Obviously, Altoria knew very well that if she wanted to take on Modred's next attack, her own strength was not enough.
Modred burned his soul in an instant and poured all the power of hate and love into it. It was almost impossible for Altoria to take it, even now.
But Altoria Alter had to take it.
Just like when he was alive, even in the face of destruction and near death, since the rebellious knight was ready to give him a fatal blow, he had to respond to her and kill her.
That's right, just like when he was alive.
"Yes."
Rozen didn't say much. He just reached out and put his hand on Altoria's shoulder.
"Boom!"
With a burst of air, a pair of red wings spread behind Rozen, and his eyes turned bright red.
It was the magic amplification technique that Rozen once loved to use, Crimson Wing Formation.
It was a secret technique that could burn blood, turn blood into magical power, and then increase the magical power by ten times. After Rozen's magic circuit transformed, it could no longer be used by Rozen to interfere with the magic circuit to change his physique, and then he could only use Akabane Clan's secret technique to do it.
The current Rozen's magic circuit was not something that could be interfered with by anything. Once the command seal was used, it would dissipate in an instant.
Therefore, it was reasonable to say that Rozen was no longer able to use Crimson Wing Formation.
However, under the sublimation of foreign magical power, Rozen found that he actually had the physique to use Crimson Wing Formation.
It should be said that Rozen's physique began to become incomparably perfect under the sublimation of foreign magical power. No matter how demanding the secret technique was on physique and bloodline, he could use it.
Therefore, Rozen was able to regain this secret technique.
Unfortunately, if he really used this secret technique to increase the celestial level magical power in his body by ten times, then Rozen's blood would be drained in an instant.
Because of this, it was impossible to increase one's strength by ten times. However, in addition to increasing one's mana, it could also compress one's mana, thus increasing the output of one's mana by ten times and increasing one's control power by ten times.
In other words, the purpose of Rozen using this secret technique was not to increase magical power, but to increase the output of magical power by ten times, so that Altoria could get ten times more magical power.
To that end, Rozen removed the buff effect of Crimson Wing Formation and only used it to increase the output and control efficiency, so that ten times the magical power would surge into Altoria's body.
"Boom!"
In the next second, Altoria's body also set off a magical storm.
On one side was a dark storm.
On the other side was a red lightning pool.
The destined father and son looked at each other from a distance.
Then, he raised his sword.
"The Rebellion Against My Magnificent Father (Clarent)
Arthur! "
Modred fully released his noble phantasm and swung the King's Sword, letting the red lightning burst out, evaporating the atmosphere, and turning into a rolling lightning storm, blasting at Altoria.
"Excalibur, Excalibur.
Morgan! "
Altoria also poured all the magical power in her body into the Holy Sword and swung it down with all her might, making the dark torrent of light burst out like a collapsing pillar.
Above the boundless wilderness, a pitch-black torrent of light and a crimson lightning storm appeared from two different directions, leaving indelible marks on the ground as they collided.
"Boom — —!"
The deafening roar immediately resounded through the sky.
The pitch-black Torrent of Light and the crimson Thunderstorm collided, causing Mana and lightning to move, plowing the ground over and over again, shattering the ground over and over again. As if struck by lightning, the ground cracked and disintegrated inch by inch, and even caved in.
Not long after, the pitch-black torrent of light suppressed the crimson lightning storm and pushed it back. At the same time, it rushed forward with irresistible force and surged in the direction of one of the Rebellious Knights.
The Disloyal Knight looked at it with wide eyes.
However, she was not looking at the coming end, not looking at the light approaching her, but at the king bathed in light, holding the dark holy sword.
"Father … I …"
A sentence that no one could hear clearly was drowned out by the roar of the approaching battle.
Modred was swallowed by the dark light.
In the pitch-black light, they turned into light particles and disappeared without a trace.
After Trystan, the Knight of the Round Table, Modred, also left.
At this point, two Knights of the Round Table were sacrificed.
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