FATE: Target of Grand Master

As the cracks in the Wall of Light multiplied, the Rungominiad in the Lion King's hand began to shine brightly.

Faced with the Sun King's attack, the Lion King no longer chose to defend, but decided to counterattack.

As Osmandis said, the Lion King wouldn't open the Tower of the End at this moment, so she wouldn't have any more magic to use on the Wall of Light. However, if she couldn't solve the problem, she could still solve the person who caused it.

"Holy Lance, pull anchor!"

A huge ray of light appeared above the solar boat, its brightness even surpassing that of the sun next to it.

Osmandis and Nitocris both wore serious expressions upon seeing this.

It must be said that the Lion King's move was quite tricky.

Osmandis's magic power is also limited at this moment. If he defends, the magic power used to attack the Wall of Light will be greatly reduced. If he chooses to attack with all his might, the Holy Lance's attack will destroy him along with Nitocris, the Solar Ship, and the Sphinxes around him.

Didn't you want me to make a choice?

This time, the Lion King threw the difficult choice back to Osmandis.

"Your Majesty the Sun King, let me do it."

As the Holy Lance descended lower and lower, Osmandis hesitated to give the order, so Nitocris stepped forward.

She raised the Pharaoh's scepter, and the Mirror of the Underworld appeared in mid-air, gradually expanding to cover the solar ship and the Sphinx Legion.

boom!

The Holy Lance struck the Mirror of the Underworld directly, and the burst of magical energy caused the Sun Ship below to shake.

The sphinxes instinctively lowered their flight altitude, trying to get as far away from the dangerous area as possible.

"Hmm!"

Blood seeped from the corner of Nitocris's mouth.

Although the Mirror of the Underworld is a highly mysterious treasure, its purpose is not for defense. It is already quite remarkable that it can withstand the attack of the Holy Lance for a moment.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Seeing that the Mirror of the Underworld was also showing signs of cracking, Nitocris began to pour the magic power that sustained his Spirit Origin into it, just to defend against the Holy Lance's attack.

"Nito, stop pouring your Spirit Origin magic into the Mirror of the Underworld, or you will merge with it and become the mistress of the Underworld."

Just as Nitocris was staking her Spirit Origin, Osmandis intervened in time to stop her.

Osmandis had left unsaid.

Nitocris was far too kind; such a personality was unsuitable for ruling the Underworld, since the number of evil people there was no less than that of good people.

"However, your actions are still commendable. I originally did not want to use my trump card, but how can a king stand by and watch his subordinates work hard while he retreats?"

Osmandis laughed heartily for a while, then shouted, "Stake the remaining half of your Spirit Origin! Activate the Dendra Giant Electric Orb!"

In the distance, a great temple located in the scorching desert began to show a high-energy reaction, and a huge, dazzling ball of electricity condensed at the top of the temple.

This is one way to use Osmandis' Noble Phantasm "Great Complex Temple of Radiance," which demonstrates the characteristics of an anti-city Noble Phantasm by launching a magical barrage of "Dandra's Great Electric Ball."

boom!

Osmandis's answer was "better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life," which was beyond the expectations of the Lion King, who was also a king and even a goddess.

Boom!

The moment the giant electric ball of Dendra collided with the Wall of Light, the Wall of Light shattered into pieces like glass.

The Lion King hurriedly grabbed Agravan and hid in the inner city. With the effect of being completely immune to attacks other than Order and Good, the Dendera Giant Electric Ball did not cause any damage to the holy city of Camelot itself, but its power still instantly wiped out the Purification Knights standing on the city wall.

"Nito, are you alright?"

Osmandis turned to look at Nitocris and found that Nitocris's spirit core had already dissipated into golden particles.

"Honestly, there was no need to go to such lengths. Well, being meticulous is definitely one of your strengths."

Osmandis turned his gaze to the city.

"But your actions make me feel somewhat ashamed. As a king, to need subordinates to protect me makes me seem incompetent."

At the city gate, Cú Chulainn, with the help of Sanzang, tried to insert his thorn spear into the city wall, but found that the spear could not be inserted at all.

Just as Xia Yan had said, this city wall only allows people of Order and Goodness to pass through. Even objects will be rejected if their owners are not of Order and Goodness.

Cú Chulainn planted his thorny spear into the ground, then launched himself into the air in a posture similar to pole vaulting.

Tristan, of course, would not sit idly by and wait to die. He quickly plucked the bowstring, and a dense rain of arrows attacked Cú Chulainn from all directions.

"snort."

Cú Chulainn extended his claws and waved them in the air, cleanly and efficiently knocking down all the arrows.

"My turn. Noble Phantasm! Piercing Death Spear!"

Cú Chulainn enveloped his thorn spear in magic and then hurled it toward where Tristan was standing.

boom!

Tristan did not take any action because the Lion King's Wall of Light blocked Cú Chulainn's Noble Phantasm.

"It's no use. This is a defense built by our king. No one can break through it."

Click!

Just as Tristan was praising the Lion King, a crack suddenly appeared in the Wall of Light, and then the thorn spear pierced through the Wall of Light's defenses and Tristan's heart.

"How is this possible?"

To Tristan's astonishment, Cú Chulainn recalled his spear and brought it down to the ground.

There was no time to rejoice at killing Drizzt; the instant Cú Chulainn turned his gaze back to the ground, he discovered that Georgios had unleashed his Noble Phantasm.

Without a second thought, Cú Chulainn kicked his thorn spear at St. George in mid-air.

Just as he was about to unleash his Noble Phantasm, Georgios sensed a threat and was forced to redirect it.

He first used his sword to cleave the thorny spear that Cú Chulainn kicked at him, then mounted the white horse he had summoned and charged toward Cú Chulainn.

With Giorgios's sword pointed at him, Cú Chulainn suddenly felt as if an inappropriate aura of a fantastical creature called a dragon had appeared on his body.

On the battlefield, the sudden appearance of strange things is mostly an enemy trap. Realizing that this might be related to Giorgios's Noble Phantasm, Cú Chulainn did not dare to be careless and activated his Noble Phantasm while retreating.

Although Giorgios was certainly faster on horseback than Cú Chulainn was retreating, the time he gained still allowed Cú Chulainn to unleash his Noble Phantasm.

"Noble Phantasm! Beast That Devours Death Fangs!"

At the same moment Cú Chulainn unleashed his Noble Phantasm, Giorgios arrived.

The two sides engaged in a high-speed offensive and defensive battle.

One wielded the holy sword Ascalon, slashing at Cú Chulainn, while the other wielded offensive bone claws materialized from a sea monster exoskeleton, blocking Giorgios's attacks.

Logically, Cú Chulainn's bone armor should be extremely tough and could easily withstand Giorgios's attacks. However, the opposite was true. After Cú Chulainn's bone armor came into contact with the holy sword Ascalon, it cracked like porcelain that would shatter at the slightest touch. Subsequently, after repeated contact, the bone armor began to shatter on its own, as if the holy sword Ascalon was suppressing him from a conceptual level.

Cú Chulainn recalled that before Xia Yan set off for Camelot, he had analyzed the abilities of the enemy Servants one by one. When talking about Georgios, Xia Yan specifically emphasized that they should be very careful of the enemy's Noble Phantasm, which was an extremely domineering Noble Phantasm that first forcibly defined the enemy as a dragon and then launched an anti-dragon attack.

At this moment, Cú Chulainn finally understood why Xia Yan had warned them to be careful. The Noble Phantasm, which was elevated by Saint George's slaying of the dragon, indeed possessed unparalleled suppressive power. Even Cú Chulainn, who possessed the Berserker King Spirit Origin, felt an unprecedented sense of unease.

Click!Click!

The battle will not stop because of Cú Chulainn's sentiments.

As Cú Chulainn's bone armor came into contact with the holy sword Ascalon more frequently, nearly half of the black bone armor on Cú Chulainn's body was damaged. It can be said that Cú Chulainn's Noble Phantasm was forcibly dismantled by Georgios' Noble Phantasm.

Damn it, if this keeps up, I'm really going to die here.

Without bone armor, Cú Chulainn could only rely on his agility to dodge, but the distance between them was only one step. Even with Cú Chulainn's A+ agility, he could not completely evade.

"Child of Light of Ireland, you are indeed strong, but before my Noble Phantasm, whether you are a god or a demon, you will be nothing more than a dragon slain by me."

Giorgios seized the moment when Cú Chulainn was off guard and plunged the holy sword into Cú Chulainn's chest.

*Pfft! Pfft!*

Almost simultaneously, the sounds of two sharp blades piercing flesh were heard.

Giorgios looked in surprise as another person appeared behind Cú Chulainn, whom he had stabbed into the blade.

At that moment, Richard's sword pierced through Cú Chulainn's right chest and simultaneously plunged into Giorgios's heart.