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Chapter 1142 What kind of ability is that?
War broke out.

Amid countless people feeling nervous, uneasy, anxious, expectant, or excited, this war that would determine Britain's future suddenly broke out after brewing for several days.

The main attack direction of the Allied Army was the main gate of Camelot, and the east and west sides as side gates were abandoned.

The first people to arrive at the main gate of Camelot were none other than the Round Table Army led by Altria and others.

"Bag!"

Altria was the first to see Bagster standing in front of the main gate like a single man blocking the pass, and she couldn't help but shout out.

"Is it finally here?"

Behind Bagster was the Queen's Army, or rather, the private army she brought out from Manchester, but she did not give the order to the army to charge at the first time. Instead, she drew out the magic sword that exuded a fierce and burning feeling alone, and walked towards the Round Table Army like a majestic knight.

The expressions of Da Vinci, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu and others all tensed slightly.

Judging from Bagst's expression, it seemed that the other party had no intention of opening the city gate and letting them in.

Percival held the holy spear in his hand and looked around involuntarily, as if looking for another figure.

Unfortunately, the familiar petite silver figure in his memory did not appear, which made Percival feel relieved but also a little lost for some reason.

Bagster ignored Percival and just looked at Altria and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Son of prophecy, foreign magician, I never thought that the ridiculous prophecy of the Mirror Clan would come true. You have arrived here and are ready to challenge the Queen of Britain."

Bagster said so.

"…What do you want to do? Bagger!"

Altria's [Fairy Eyes] have always been very sharp, so she was the first to notice that something was wrong with Bagster's condition.

Bagster didn't hide his intentions either.

"Maybe it's not my style, but I am a little confused now."

When Bagster said this, there was not much confusion on his face. Instead, he gave people a feeling that he was becoming more and more sharp and ferocious.

"So, I want to use my sword to get the answer I want."

That's right, Bagst was not going to open the city gate easily and let the Allied troops in as he had said before.

She wanted to know if she had done something wrong and what she should do to be right.

She also understood that a verbal confrontation would not convince her, let alone her own heart.

Therefore, she decided to find the answer using the method that she was most familiar with, best at, and most convenient for her.

That is - fighting!
"That man didn't come. This might be a good opportunity."

Bagster's eyes gradually became dangerous as he looked at Altria and the others.

"Come on, let me see your current strength."

"If you can't even beat me, then there's no need for you to enter Camelot."

"Your Majesty is stronger than me. You are just dreaming if you want to defeat her and then escape like before!"

What Bagst was referring to was naturally the incident in which Altria and others were hunted all over the world by her and were completely unable to fight back.

In her opinion, if Altria and others were still like before, not daring to face her and unable to defeat her, then wanting to defeat Morgan would undoubtedly be a joke.

It would be better to go back home, hide and survive, maybe you can find a chance to make a comeback in the future.

"...Do you think we are still the same as before?"

Altria could see that Bagster was serious.

Although she didn't know what was going on, she had already made up her mind to defeat Queen Morgan here, save pan-human history, and allow Noknaree and other northern fairies and her companions in Chaldea to return.

In other words, she was serious this time too.

therefore--

"Come and fight! Buggy!"

Altria let out a cry that was not at all like her usual style.

And her performance also ignited Bagster.

No matter how confused she is, she, Bagster, is still a warrior and a knight.

"Let's fight!"

Fierce demonic flames burned from Bagster's body, arousing the ferocity deep in her heart.

Seeing this, everyone realized that fighting was inevitable and responded one after another.

"Declaration——"

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed his most serious expression so far, raised his hand with the Command Seals engraved on it, and began to summon Servants.

Mashu held up a shield, a faint light emanating from her body.

Percival also raised his holy spear, and divine light began to gather on the tip of the spear.

Leonardo da Vinci, Habertlot, Gareth and others also entered combat status.

The battle is about to break out.

…………

Above the battlefield, in the endless dusk sky.

At this time, Li Ge was just taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, moving slowly forward in the air in a floating manner.

The fierce fighting that broke out on the ground and the brutal war that broke out at the same time did not affect him.

He didn't even glance at the battle situation on the ground, as if he was completely out of it. With his hands in his pockets and a calm expression, he walked towards Camelot step by step.

He seemed ready to walk directly to the royal city, enter the throne room, and arrive at the battlefield where the alliance forces would eventually arrive.

But before he reached the top of Camelot's city wall, a roar resounded across the entire sky!

That was an extremely terrifying sonic boom!
A white meteor seemed to fall from the starry sky, accelerating and creating an astonishing sonic boom, and shot towards Lige at an unimaginable speed!
"The hitherto unknown Innocence Aroundight!"

The white dragon that vibrated the atmosphere roared, and the lightsaber extending from the arm armor in its hand seemed to turn into an extreme beam of light, piercing violently towards Lige's chest!

It was an attack that was as powerful as a falling meteorite, the roar of a white dragon, and the swan song of a fairy!

"boom!!!"

The white meteor hit the young man standing in the air straight away, instantly causing a terrifying shock wave like a stellar explosion. The shock wave spread in all directions like a surging air wave and a violent tsunami.

Such a terrible movement naturally affected the battlefield on the ground, causing many goblins who were fighting fiercely to inevitably fall into panic.

"Has it started yet?"

Bagster, holding the flaming sword, glanced into the air, and then continued to focus all his attention on the enemy in front of him.

"It's Lancelot!"

"The most powerful and beautiful fairy in the fairy kingdom...!"

"Dragon seed?"

"Mr. Liger..."

Leonardo da Vinci, Gareth, Habertlot, Matthew and others spoke up one after another, some with a sudden change of expression, some with worried looks, so that no one noticed the complicated expression on Percival's face.

As for Artoria and Fujimaru Ritsuka, they were at the back of the battlefield. One of them continuously released beams of magic power, bombarding Bagster, while the other was controlling several servants and had no time to be distracted.

"Don't panic! Keep your formation!"

At this time, the Northern Fairy Army led by Noknaree had also arrived at the main gate battlefield of Camelot. She was in a command position in the rear. Seeing that the fairies inevitably fell into panic, she immediately gave instructions in a majestic manner and maintained the front line.

"The sky is the domain of monsters! We need to focus on the battle on the ground! Cheer up!"

At Noknaree's shout, the Northern Army, including the Round Table Army, began to regain their composure, no longer paying attention to the battle in the sky, and continued to charge towards Camelot.

The Queen's Army had no time to pay attention to the battle in the sky, and had to rush to fight against the aggressive Allied Forces, and was once again plunged into a state of war.

Under such circumstances, the shock wave in the air that was like a huge explosion gradually subsided, causing the two people at the center of the explosion to appear at the same time.

Lancelot, with his silver hair flying up and down, maintained a sprinting posture, and his arm armor lightsaber flowing with terrifying magic power, stabbed outward.

And... Lige was still standing in the same place, his robes still fluttering up and down, his body was unharmed, he just stretched out one hand, his palm facing forward, and touched the lightsaber of the arm armor that stabbed at him.

Looking closely, Lige's palm and Lancelot's sword seemed to be touching each other, but in fact there was an extremely small distance between them.

The distance seemed tiny, infinitely close to zero, but in fact it was just the opposite. The distance between the two was truly infinite, so that the blow that was like a falling meteorite could not even touch Lige.

"Tsk...!"

This scene made Lancelot let out a sound of surprise that somewhat damaged his image. Waves of light burst out from his body, and he quickly distanced himself from Ligra like a glider.

Li Ge did not pursue him, but continued to stand there. He retracted his hand and spoke as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm really flattered that you used a Noble Phantasm to attack me right away."

[The hitherto unknown, pure lake light]——This is exactly the treasure that Lancelot almost used in front of Liger.

Back then, in Salisbury, when Liger encountered Lancelot and fought fiercely with Lancelot to the end, the two were ready to use their killing moves at the same time to decide the winner.

At that time, Liger was going to use his strongest sword form at the time, the thirteenth form of Sun Breathing - [Secret: Blossom].

And what Lancelot was preparing to use at that time was this treasure - [the hitherto unknown, pure lake light].

The Noble Phantasm is undoubtedly the Heroic Spirits' trump card.

Lancelot actually used the treasure right at the beginning, which really surprised Lige.

"If I don't do this, I'll probably be easily manipulated by you like last time, right?"

Lancelot stared at Lige and spoke with a cold expression.

"If possible, I hope that the previous blow can determine the winner. This will avoid many situations that I am worried about."

"Unfortunately, it still failed."

"I didn't expect that even a blow from a Noble Phantasm couldn't hurt you at all. You really have become much stronger than before."

The full-strength attack couldn't even touch Lige, which seemed to make Lancelot lose his usual calmness.

"What kind of ability is that? I can feel the space changing!"

It seems that Lancelot did not discover nothing.

"What? Are you surprised?" Liger did not answer Lancelot's question, or rather, there was no need to do so. He said calmly, "To tell you the truth, if you can't shorten this "infinity", you are not even qualified to be my opponent."

"If you want to fight with me now, or even defeat me now, the first thing you need to do is to break through this "infinity"."

"If you can't do this, no matter how strong you are, you will never be my opponent."

In response to Lige's words, Lancelot's handsome brows furrowed deeply.

"unlimited……"

She seemed to understand a little bit why she couldn't touch Lige.

"boom!"

Without further words, waves of light gushed out from behind Lancelot, and his figure once again turned into a white meteor, causing the lightsaber in his arm armor to pop out.

That was the sword that Lancelot had refined using his own skin, and it was named Arondette.

Arondite is the sword of Lancelot, who is known as the strongest Knight of the Round Table in King Arthur's legend.

If the Holy Sword of the Sun, Calvertine, held by the Knight of the Round Table Gawain, is the sister sword of the Holy Sword held by King Arthur, then Arondite held by the Knight of the Round Table Lancelot is a pair with that Holy Sword, and is also one of the swords entrusted to humans by the spirits of the lake.

It shares the same origin as King Arthur's Excalibur, and its toughness rivals that of the sword, making it an indestructible blade.

Being able to wield this sword is a symbol of honor for the strongest knight of the time. This sword has even defeated a dragon, and can therefore cause amazing damage to objects with dragon attributes.

Lancelot is a fairy knight who has the same name as the Knight of the Round Table. He is the strongest pure-blooded dragon. The Arondite he wields has the same name as the dragon-slaying sword, but like Bagster's Cavendish, it is a fairy sword made from a part of his own body.

Lancelot's Noble Phantasm is an extremely simple and unadorned thing that he uses this sword to attack his opponents.

There was nothing fancy about it, it was just a stab with all one's strength. Compared with other people's treasures which were equivalent to their ultimate moves, it seemed a bit unworthy of its name.

However, although the damage of this Noble Phantasm is not high enough to be a sure-kill attack, its rotation rate is the best among all Noble Phantasms.

When others release their treasures, they may only be able to release them a few times despite trying their best, and then they will run out of strength and magic power and will be unable to continue.

Lancelot's treasure is different. Due to its excellent rotation rate, it can be deployed anytime and anywhere like a normal attack.

Then, the shocking sonic boom resounded through the sky again, and the white meteor also carried terrifying magic and impact, attacking towards Lige.

Looking at the white meteor that was accelerating towards him with astonishing momentum, Lige suddenly smiled.

In his hand, a black knife with patterns formed by sacred words engraved on it quietly appeared.

(End of this chapter)