Chapter 719 The Power of Origin!

Mordred's life story is very complicated.

She is an artificial person created by King Arthur's sister Morgan after she seduced King Arthur and collected his genetic information and placed it in her ovaries.

So it is very appropriate for Mordred to call Altria her father. Her birth is also a conspiracy carried out by Morgan out of jealousy to end King Arthur's rule.

Despite such a filthy life story, Mordred deeply admires her father King Arthur, and is happy that she is the best heir to the throne because she has perfectly replicated her father's power and talents.

It was not until she was flatly rejected by King Arthur that she thought King Arthur discriminated against her background, and the deep anger brought about her rebellion, which eventually ended King Arthur's rule.

But until the last moment, or in other words, she was not eager to be recognized by King Arthur and had a longing for King Arthur.

She was denied again in person, and even the most longed figure was denied by herself. The anger made Mordred lose his mind instantly.

Regardless of the secrecy of the Holy Grail War, she put on her armor and released her magic power in broad daylight on the street!

The ground beneath her feet was instantly cracked by her, and the blazing wind swept across the sky. The pedestrians in the distance looked at them in astonishment and saw two short knights in armor confronting each other.

Their figures were very similar, but one was covered with armor including her face, while the other was a girl with a more noble and gorgeous posture.

"... Filming a movie?"

"Where are the fans and cameras hidden?"

"Hey, how did you create this special effect? ​​And why haven't I heard that we are going to film a movie here..."

Amid the discussion, Altria solemnly said to Ji Xing: "Master, step back."

And the next moment, the figures of the father and son left afterimages, and they clashed their weapons together in the open space a little ahead!

In an instant, sand and rocks flew.

A strong tornado vortex surged from the point where the two collided, tearing the ground far away, and a street lamp more than ten meters away groaned unpleasantly and fell to the ground!

The splashing sand and stones hit the face and caused a series of stinging pains. The passers-by watching from a distance finally "woke up" and ran away screaming.

Then the two swords collided at high speed.

Facing her "son", Altria did not use the trick of the Wind King's barrier, but used the Sword of Promised Victory to meet the enemy.

And Mordred's weapon was a dark red sword that looked a little ominous. Its name was "The Brilliant King's Sword". It was originally the only sword in King Arthur's arsenal that could rival the Sword of Promised Victory. It was a silver that shone brighter than any silver, symbolizing the right to inherit the throne.

But because Mordred obtained it improperly and caused fatal injuries to King Arthur with it, hatred and distortion were entangled on the blade.

The collision of the two swords was full of fate, and they were also the most familiar enemies to each other.

"You..."

"Stop fighting!"

Ji Xing, who had retreated a distance in panic, shouted anxiously, "Sister Mordred, are you really a heroic spirit? Let's have a good chat first, and stop fighting!"

Altria was almost stabbed by the sword, and Mordred, who was furious, naturally ignored it.

Just as Ji Xing was "pretending to move forward", an arm suddenly stretched out from the side to grab him and drag him into the alley beside him.

This made the two people in the sword fight finally pause for a while, and then they started the battle again.

"Hey, are you going to die?" The one who dragged Ji Xing away was naturally Shizijie. He said with a serious face: "I didn't dare to go up and stop them."

"...Mr. Shizijie, in fact, after I learned about the Holy Grail War from classmate Tosaka, I also guessed that you were the Master and the Heroic Spirit, but you clearly saw the Command Seal and didn't do anything to me. You must have other ideas, right? Why did you start fighting directly now?" Ji Xing said anxiously.

"Ah, you are so bold to guess these and not bring back other Heroic Spirits." Shizijie sighed: "But don't high school students nowadays learn foreign history? You know that the one you summoned is King Arthur, so have you never heard of the name Mordred?"

"I... just heard her call Saber 'father', it seems like I have heard it, but it seems like I haven't heard it. And the history of Heroic Spirits is different from what we know, right? Shouldn't King Arthur be a man?" Ji Xing asked.

Hmm? Makes sense! ...Bullshit.

Sure enough, you don't know about rebellious knights.

Alas, how can I say this?

My Servant is the unlucky son who betrayed your Servant and caused the destruction of your Servant's country?

Shizijie felt a big headache, and more importantly, the battle was happening in front of him.

Suddenly, we became the first team to fight with the Red Team, and in public. If we continue, we don't know how many people will be attracted around us. It's too dangerous.

There is a way to resolve the battle as soon as possible. This kid in front of me trusts me a little too much, but it's really too much to kill him here after just eating two meals from him, not to mention that Mordred may not be willing for me to intervene.

The same is true for using the Command Spell.

Can I only wait here for them to decide the winner? Shizijie has absolute confidence in Mordred, because there is a gap between the Masters.

In fact, after the initial collision, the battle between the father and son, who were fighting more and more fiercely, has gradually tilted.

Being able to perish together at Camlann Hill, the basic abilities of the father and son are very similar. King Arthur might have been slightly better, but the difference in magic supply caused Mordred's data to be ahead in all aspects at this moment.

Can win, but... should he win?

Lion Jie pondered deeply, while whispering to Ji Xing about history, and watching the battle situation.

I saw the 'magic sword' waving in Mordred's hand, which seemed to be disorderly and crazy, but it was following instinct, the most efficient and ideal killing method.

It didn't look like a person swinging a sword, but more like a natural disaster like a tornado, accompanied by the destruction of the surrounding streets and the continuous cracks of the buildings. Any sophisticated technology would be crushed by this brutal swordsmanship that takes the opponent's life as the first priority!

On the other hand, King Arthur, the legendary knight king, has a stable swordsmanship. This was obviously a person who had received rigorous training and had integrated sword skills into his bones and blood. Even the natural disaster-like tornado could not destroy it.

But she kept defending and retreating.

Although her expression was always calm and serious after each attack, Shizijie clearly saw the effort, which was the absolute gap in strength.

Finally, after about 100 moves, Altria's blade was swung away, and Mordred's sword suddenly cut her out!

A little blood was splattered, and King Arthur fell backwards to the Weiyuan River, swinging dozens of meters away.

Bang! Mordred's blade was inserted into the concrete floor, and his eyes radiating fierce light shifted to the direction of Shizijie and Ji Xing, and he spat.

"Ah, spoil the fun!"

Obviously, she was talking about the gap in strength between the two sides caused by Ji Xing, but perhaps because of Ji Xing's two meals, she only complained about this.

When she looked back at King Arthur, she found that there was no scar on the other party who climbed up from the water. She was slightly startled, and her eyes showed excitement.

"So, you have found Avalon? Arthur! If so, I won't be bullying you. Come on, father! Let me end your boring wish for the Holy Grail just like I ended your meaningless kingdom!"

Altria still held the sword expressionlessly, and at this moment, the voice transmitted by Ji Xing's perception suddenly rang in her mind.

"Do as I say."

"... Master?"

Then she heard Ji Xing say a special sentence, which fit her heart but made it difficult for her to say it herself.

After a pause, she repeated: "Mordred, you still don't understand. The king becomes the brightest gem in order to shine on others, not just because of the position of king."

Mordred paused.

"You don't have the capacity of a king. I didn't teach you seriously because of your background, and I have never blamed you for my mistakes." The following words were added by King Arthur himself: "The demise of Britain is entirely due to my lack of ability, so I hope to use the Holy Grail to go back to the past."

"Tsk--!"

After three seconds of silence, Mordred raised her magic sword high: "What gem? The king should be the king, the most shining king!"

The heavy helmet covering her face was split in two and merged with the armor.

Then the blazing magic power dyed the surrounding air bloody, and a bloody aurora rose above the sword, ominous and gloomy.

"Hey, hey, no way?" Lion Jie's face suddenly changed: "You want to use the treasure here?"

Seeing King Arthur on the river also raised his sword with a tense face, he was even more serious: "The other party is the same... But, can her magic really support her to fight Mordred like this?"

The next moment, he found a trace of something strange coming from his side, looked sideways, and was startled.

I saw the veins on the forehead of the boy next to me bulging unnaturally, and sweat climbed up unconsciously. His body was tense as if he was constipated, but what he "pulled" out was the magic power that was obviously wrapped around him!

What? He increased his own magic power and increased King Arthur's magic power supply? !

How did he do this? !

As an experienced and knowledgeable magician, Shizi Jie knew several magic tricks with similar effects, but they all required external assistance.

Can you increase magic power out of thin air? !

After thinking about it, he got an incredible but only reasonable answer.

Origin.

If attributes are the elements that determine the root of magic, the more profound one is the origin that determines the root of a person's existence!

It is something that a person is born with, or the attribute of the soul. Most of them are similar to the magic attribute, and a small number of origins are very special, which will deviate from the magic attribute.

For example, the origin of Fate's protagonist Shirou Emiya is "sword", so his magic attribute has become a very special "sword attribute".

Anyone who can master his origin will basically make achievements in magic in the future.

Even senior magicians like Lion Jiejieli did not master their own origin, so he could not believe such a judgment.

‘There are indeed examples of low-level magicians who accidentally discovered their origins and even used them. If this is the origin, what is his origin? ’

According to the magic information I saw at his home last night, he should be of water attribute.

Water... the source of life.

Is the attribute a concept like ‘life’?

Is the effect of use something as simple and crude as increasing the extent of overdrawing vitality and accelerating the production of magic power? It looks very similar!

After finishing the analysis in a flash, he saw the boy opposite him smiled: "This is something I learned when I was seven years old, but I was not able to use it skillfully until recently. I can't hold King Arthur back, Mr. Lion Jie, I believe you won't take this opportunity to attack me."

"... You taught me a lesson, brother. When I was seven years old, that night?" Lion Jie let out a sigh of melancholy.

In the Holy Grail War, no one can be underestimated. Those chosen by the Holy Grail should have some skills, at least potential.

If it weren't for what happened today, if I had the intention of ignoring the boy in front of me, I might have been beaten hard at some point.

And after this moment of delay, the father and son's momentum in the distance had reached its peak.

The golden light and the blood-red light shone, making the atmosphere seem to scream.

"Rebellion against my beautiful father!" "Ex-calibur!!"

With the roar of overwhelming momentum, the golden light and the red lightning rushed against each other, and the two rays of light with the purpose of pure destruction devoured each other!

As it passed, the ground was split into butterfly-wing-like tracks, and the Weiyuan River was also cut. When the golden and red colors collided, the brilliance of the avalanche seemed to announce the end of the world!

It was not until half a minute later that the expanding light finally gradually disappeared, easing, and gradually disappeared into the invisible like dust.

King Arthur still stood firmly on the rushing river, and Mordred also stood firmly on the flat ground, but they both took a breath.

Only the hundred meters between the two was destroyed beyond recognition, turning into a deep ditch, diverting the water of the Weiyuan River here.

The shop signs on the nearby streets were blown away, and most of the windows were cracked and broken, a desolate scene after the war.

Lion Jie and Ji Xing, who were hiding close to the wall, dared to stick their heads out. Seeing this, Lion Jie sighed and quickly sent a message to Mordred with his senses: "Hey, calm down? We've made a big fuss.

This guy still has a trick up his sleeve. The battle between you and King Arthur should not be decided in three or two minutes. The other servants must be rushing here. You don't want the battle to be disturbed or wait for this chef to consume too much and faint to bring you victory, right?"

Mordred gritted his teeth slightly and uttered a low voice. Just as she was struggling, something unexpected happened.

It was an arrow shot from a long distance, aiming at Ji Xing, and Lion Jie was the first to react. He instinctively pushed out his right hand, at the cost of scratching his arm, pushing Ji Xing away, letting the arrow hit the ground with a bang!

"Master?!"*2

The next moment, the two Sabers let out a low cry at the same time. Mordred flashed directly to the side of Lion Jie and angrily said, "Are you okay?"

"Ah, it's just a superficial wound." Lion Jie looked into the distance: "It seems that our Archer is here to kill the chef. But judging from the trajectory and power of the arrow, it seems that he doesn't mind injuring or even killing me."

"That bastard——" Mordred seemed to have found a way to vent and get out of the way. He jumped in the direction of the arrow.

Lion Jie was startled, looked at King Arthur who greeted Ji Xing and cared about him, twitched his mouth, moved his arms, turned around and left: "Chef, take care of yourself, we will probably come back, after all, you have already collected our meal fee."

After he finished speaking, he hurried away from the corner of the wall, leaving only the dilapidated scene and Ji Xing.

Altria was just subconsciously concerned about the master. When she came to Ji Xing, she remembered what happened to her master.

Looking at Ji Xing's sweaty face, she said, "Master, are you okay? When you said to increase the supply of magic power in an appropriate way, is this the method you meant?"

"How is it, is it appropriate? My power of origin." Ji Xing asked with a smile.

Altria was speechless, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Sorry, I have caused you extra trouble. Mordred..."

"She is a good person, and so is the Master."

In fact, the relationship and contradiction between King Arthur and Mordred can be summarized by a sentence of Aizen-admiration is the feeling farthest from understanding.

Mordred deeply admires his father, but cannot understand his father's heart.

"As long as we face it properly, trouble may not be impossible to turn into a good thing, but we have to face another trouble first." Ji Xing said.

Altria was stunned.

Ji Xing pointed to his ear and smiled, "Didn't you hear it? The police are here, and my character is not convenient to use overly skilled hypnotic magic."

"...What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Run."