FATE: Target of Grand Master

Chapter 449 Defeating Draco

Typhon, who had been quietly standing behind Draco since the beginning of the world, now hovered above Draco's head, a mocking expression on his face, and said: "I hereby declare, Draco, your wish will not be fulfilled!"

Draco suddenly felt a significant decrease in the amount of magic he could draw upon. This was not the total amount of magic, but rather the amount of magic he could draw upon per unit of time, commonly known as the amount of magic output.

At the same time, the amount of black mud flowing out of the Holy Grail was much less than before, as if someone had installed a valve inside and closed it halfway.

"The Fruit of Impermanence! I have no grudge against you, why are you interfering with me!"

Draco's power comes from human desires. As she said, human desires are endless, so her power is also endless. However, desires also give rise to wishes. Compared to other beasts, Draco is more affected by Typhon as the "anti-wish machine". In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Typhon is Draco's natural enemy.

However, as a mature Beast, Draco was still able to continue fighting even though he was countered by Typhon's conceptual countermeasures.

"That's right, I have no grudge against you, but I owe Xia Yan a favor, so I have to help him."

Typhon's statement was perfectly reasonable.

Morgan chimed in, "How come I remember you saying when you were fighting Tiamat that you'd settled the favor you owed Xia Yan?"

"Hmm, Mom seems to remember you saying that too. You really got me into trouble that time, but since you were trying to help your child, Mom will forgive you."

Tiamat chimed in.

"Enough with the nonsense. That time it was to repay the favor you did me by saving me from Rahm. This time it's..."

Typhon's face flushed slightly, and then she said with a hint of apology, "After all, I was the one who turned Nero into Draco. I'm here to correct the mistake I made before."

"The Fruit of Impermanence, stop being so delusional. Even without you, I would have been resurrected from Nero's body sooner or later. You've only accelerated that process."

Draco began to gather magical energy, seemingly preparing to unleash his Noble Phantasm once more.

"Draco, your words make me feel much better. But a mistake is a mistake, and I will do my part to correct it! Typhon!"

Typhon's dragon form appeared behind the girl Typhon, and the three dragon heads immediately continued to use their magic, shooting three white beams of magical energy towards Draco.

"cut."

Because Typhon's "Anti-Wish Machine" greatly reduced its efficiency, Draco did not accumulate enough mana to unleash his Noble Phantasm and had to abandon his attack, instead converting that mana into a defensive barrier.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The magic beam struck the magic barrier, producing a tremendous roar.

Taking advantage of Draco's attention being drawn to Typhon, Cú Chulainn Alter quietly circled behind Draco and unleashed his Noble Phantasm.

"Noble Phantasm! Beast That Devours Death Fangs!"

Without any Servant's interference, Cu Chulainn Alter's Noble Phantasm struck Draco squarely and completely, tearing his skin open in the very center of his back.

Draco's face contorted in pain, then she turned and swung her hand, intending to kill Cú Chulainn Alter, but he nimbly dodged it.

"Draco, it's about time this farce of yours came to an end."

Morgan instantly unleashed multiple spells, inflicting five effects on Draco: burning, cursing, poisoning, binding, and stunning.

Taking advantage of Draco's negative effects, Morgan asked Xia Yan for the last Command Seal, then used all his magic to summon ten giant blue spears.

Draco instinctively sensed a threat from the giant spears and, disregarding the situation of the other magical beasts, summoned them all to his front as a barrier.

However, the seven monsters were each given one of Morgan's attacks, which were distributed fairly and justly. Due to Typhon's effect, the monsters were also affected, and their bodies immediately entered a restart phase. When the last monster, Heruksuria, was defeated, Draco no longer had any defenses in front of him.

The remaining three giant spears instantly pierced Draco's feet and abdomen, rendering him unable to move.

"Hey, Arthur, though I'm very reluctant, I'll leave the final blow to you. Xia Yan has only one request: leave her alive."

"To defeat the beast while sparing her life is quite a difficult request."

Arthur said with a hint of helplessness.

"You're not going to change your mind now and say you can't do it, are you?"

Morgan's tone immediately turned cold.

"No, of course not. No matter what, with Draco's vitality, even if he's defeated, he won't die so easily. I just need to use my full strength. Poem!"

Upon hearing Arthur's call, Linghu Shi used his last Command Seal.

"I command in the name of the Command Seal! Arthur, use your Noble Phantasm!"

"Yes, sir!"

Arthur raised the holy sword in his hand.

"Thirteen restrictions lifted, roundtable resolution begins!"

"This battle is a battle for survival."

"—Admit it, Kay."

"This battle is a battle against those who are stronger than ourselves."

"—Admit it, Bedivere."

"This war is not a war that deviates from humanity."

"—I admit it, Gajres."

"This battle is not a battle against the elves."

"—I acknowledge, Lancelot."

"This battle is a battle to punish evil."

"—Admit it, Mordred."

"This battle is not fought for personal gain."

"—Acknowledge, Galahad."

"This battle is a battle for the brave to fight together."

"—I admit it, Tristan."

"This battle is not one in which those who are virtuous wield their swords."

"—I admit it, Gareth."

"This battle is the battle to save the world."

"—I admit it, Arthur."

Nine of the thirteen restraints were lifted, and the light of the holy sword in Arthur's hand was as brilliant as the sun.

"Noble Phantasm! Excalibur!"

A massive stream of magic, completely covering Draco's enormous body, struck him directly.

"Haha, hahaha. To actually defeat me. As a result that will make everyone cheer, not bad at all..."

Draco's enormous figure was completely engulfed by the golden light and vanished without a trace.

"Hey Arthur, you didn't just blast Draco to smithereens, did you?"

Morgan was not surprised by the power of the Noble Phantasm that Arthur unleashed. After all, both Arthur and Artoria's holy swords were important aids in their defeat of Morgan, the Pan-Humanist. The Noble Phantasm that could defeat Morgan was certainly not an ordinary weapon.

Arthur scratched his face somewhat unsure of himself. Although defeating Draco was expected, the fact that the Holy Sword could break as many as nine seals meant that its power was beyond what could be described as a Noble Phantasm.

Morgan didn't care whether Draco lived or died, but seeing Xia Yan running towards the spot where Draco had disappeared, Morgan still didn't want Xia Yan to feel sad about Draco's, or rather Nero's, death.

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