"Ahhhhhh!!"
Tesla was struck by Mo Shuying's Noble Phantasm, and a dozen terrifying lightning bolts pierced through his body. If he hadn't also been a master of electricity, he might have been incinerated.
When the lightning faded, Tesla's charred body plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.
Mo Shuying flew over, looking at Tesla lying in the crater, and knew in his heart that he had won.
"Cough… what… is this…"
Tesla still had a little breath left. He looked at Mo Shuying with a complex expression, even a hint of frustration.
"Did science… ultimately lose to theology…?"
Tesla, who had believed himself to be a human god, never expected to be suppressed by a hammer. This left him feeling very unwilling.
Mo Shuying looked at Tesla, then finally spoke.
"To create lightning with a human body, your title as the God of Lightning is well-deserved. I apologize, but if I didn't have this Mjolnir, it would have taken a great deal of effort to deal with you. This isn't a confrontation between theology and science; I simply took advantage of a weakness."
The Mjolnir in Mo Shuying's hand truly countered Tesla too perfectly. If it had been anyone else, Tesla might well have succeeded in slaying a god.
"Heh… being praised by you like that… I'm not happy at all…"
Tesla showed a faint smile upon hearing Mo Shuying's words, but it quickly faded. This human myth returned to the Throne of Heroes.
"Go on, then. Well, that leaves just you."
Mo Shuying bowed slightly, offering his utmost respect to this human myth who created lightning. Then he turned and looked at Black Lancer Alter, who was galloping on horseback, a different gleam in his eyes.
"Bang! Bang bang!!"
The two Lancers were constantly attacking each other, one radiating flames, the other spiraling beams of light!
Little Sun's spear skills were sharp, and his divine spear had left many marks on Black Lancer Alter's body. Her previously black and pristine armor was now almost at the point of three-break damage.
However, only Black Lancer Alter's armor was shattered; she herself hadn't sustained much injury. Moreover, with her armor broken, her movements became more agile and fluid. It was now difficult for Little Sun to wound her further.
Not only that, although Black Lancer Alter was a Lancer Class, she was riding a horse. The combat power of a Lancer Alter with and without a horse was different. Every charge from Black Lamrei carried immense power, so much so that Little Sun dared not meet it head-on, constantly dodging. This reduced the force of his attacks. Suddenly, the two were in a stalemate where neither could defeat the other without using their ultimate moves.
It was then that Mo Shuying flew over.
"Alright, stop fighting. You won't kill anyone like this."
A scene flashed through Mo Shuying's mind: two men awkwardly dancing in the rain while a woman nearby shouted for them to stop. Tsk, what a perfect image!
"Roar!"
The obedient Little Sun swung his spear, conjuring a large amount of flames to force Black Lancer Alter back, then retreated to stand in front of Mo Shuying.
"It seems that rude individual has been eliminated by you. Very good. Would you like to become my subordinate? For you have dealt with one who disrespected my authority."
Black Lancer Alter was clearly not foolish. She immediately tried to recruit him.
Mo Shuying quietly watched Black Lancer Alter, then finally spoke.
"Do you remember your identity?"
At these words, Black Lancer Alter showed a displeased expression.
"Are you mocking this King? This King is the supreme Lion King, who knows not why she was summoned here."
Lion King? Not King Arthur or King of Knights?
Who was the Lion King? That was Artoria's spirit, a person whose spirit had been deified after being assimilated by the Holy Lance. The true Lion King should still be in the Holy City of the Sixth Singularity, and that Lion King was a pure white king, wielding a Holy Lance that glowed with pure white light, unlike now. The reason Black Lancer Alter appeared might be due to the Holy Grail Mud.
However, hearing the Lion King say this, Mo Shuying also confirmed one thing: this Black Lancer Alter in front of him could indeed be reasoned with.
"I see. Then please forgive our disrespect, Your Majesty."
Mo Shuying bowed slightly in greeting. Since she could be reasoned with, it was natural to try civility before force.
"Hmph."
Black Lancer Alter merely snorted, clearly not taking Mo Shuying's deference seriously.
"Your Majesty, were you not given any mission when you were summoned?"
Mo Shuying asked.
Black Lancer Alter shook her head slightly.
"No. There was originally some voice that wanted to tell this King something, but it screamed halfway through. That must have been the one who summoned this King, but now there's no response. They must have been killed."
This meant that Black Lancer Alter, who should have been imbued with Mad Enhancement and the will to destroy the world, was currently still a pure child!
"Is that so? Then we have no reason to fight. Your Majesty, could you put away your weapon? We can talk properly down below."
Mo Shuying dismissed his readiness for battle, then reached out and patted Little Sun's shoulder. Little Sun also wisely put away his fighting spirit and retreated behind Mo Shuying.
"Talk?"
Black Lancer Alter hesitated slightly. She looked into Mo Shuying's eyes and saw no pretense. The Mo Shuying before her truly had no hostility or intention to fight.
"Very well, this King can bestow upon you the grace of conversing with this King."
Black Lancer Alter said proudly. Mo Shuying smiled upon hearing this. If they could talk, then there was no problem.
Subsequently, the three descended to the ground.
By then, Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others had emerged from underground and were heading their way.
Black Lancer Alter dismounted, her Holy Lance stuck into the side of Lamrei. Mo Shuying couldn't help but glance at Black Lancer Alter a few more times. He couldn't help it; she looked quite fierce when she dismounted and jumped off. Black Lancer Alter, after her armor was shattered, was just too appealing. Little Sun did a great job!
Mo Shuying turned and gave Little Sun a thumbs-up, leaving Little Sun completely bewildered.
"Father."
Mordred had been standing below. Seeing the three land, she hesitated for a moment before walking over and calling out.
"...Mordred?"
Black Lancer Alter looked at Mordred, her eyes showing no particular emotion. Strictly speaking, she wasn't the true Artoria. While their bodies might be the same, their consciousness was that of another person.
"Yes, Father."
Mordred replied, then didn't know what else to say. Her past desire to rebel against her father had long been abandoned since the Fuyuki City incident. She had also gained Artoria's recognition. It was just... her feelings were more complicated now, seeing this Holy Lance, as it was the very one that had killed her.
But then,
"So you're here too? Why aren't you guarding the Holy City? What are you doing here? Oh... I understand. Is it the same as me? Just another manifestation of my own power? Does that mean... the current me is fake?"
Black Lancer Alter suddenly realized a problem. Mordred should still be in the Holy City, yet she was here, and the same went for herself.
Logically, the Lion King shouldn't be able to leave the Holy City and come here. This meant...
She was fake?
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