My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

The monster let out a frenzied roar; this was one of the monsters recorded in the R'lyeh texts.

Mordred frowned slightly as he looked at the grotesque monster, which was made entirely of flesh and blood and did not conform to any biological laws.

Although the monster posed no threat to him in his senses, it undoubtedly made him feel disgusted.

Is this guy's fighting style really that disgusting?

Gilmordred looked somewhat helpless as he summoned yet another ugly monster. So, one should simply ignore the disgust and go straight for it, but if there's a better solution, there's no need to just charge in.

Mordred raised his sword high, the light converging on the King's Sword. Without even bothering to chant the activation words, Mordred unleashed a powerful beam of light.

As the light cannon pierced through the core of the massive monster, the knight, a veteran of many battles, realized that he had never seen such a monster before.

However, after a moment's thought, Mordred determined the monster's possible weak point. Finding the weakness of this enormous monster excited Mordred.

After dealing with the monster, he turned his gaze to Jeanne Alter: "Jeanne Darwin is doomed today. I'm telling you, even King Arthur can't save her."

Mordred, who had been successfully misled by Arthas, said this, while Gil looked at Mordred with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Oh, Your Holiness, I will not allow you to harm Your Holiness!"

Just as Mordred was about to make another move, Jill rushed towards her without hesitation.

“Jill!”

Seeing Gillespie and Jeanne Alter preparing to engage in melee combat as Casters, Gillespie's expression changed. There was no logic in Casters engaging in melee combat.

I don't want to be too rude, but Servants of different classes should act in accordance with their class. Shouldn't Casters be carefully preparing magic spells for ranged combat?

The current situation is not Caster-like at all, and Mordred's target is himself. He needs a Lich King... If he could use that power, he might be able to stop the current situation.

As a king, can I send my subjects to their deaths? As long as they can hold on for three minutes, no, as long as they can hold on for the last minute or so, everything will be over.

At that time, I will be victorious.

Jeanne Alter suddenly remembered the undead that Ner'zhul had summoned before, but unfortunately, she could not mobilize those undead by using either her instincts, similar to those of the Dragon Witch who summons dragons, or by using words.

Looking at the undead with no discernible expression and their eyes burning with eerie blue flames, Jeanne Alter was at a loss.

It's normal for casters to be melee fighters.

Looking at Jill, who unexpectedly blocked Mordred for a few seconds, Xia Qing's expression was somewhat subtle.

If it weren't for his striking appearance, I would have thought I had traveled into the world of Prototype. Are all you Casters this good at melee combat?

Although the moves are flashy enough, they are useless in the current situation. Mordred is now completely dominating Jill with her full strength.

If this continues, Jill will probably be dead in just a few rounds, and Jill herself is well aware of the current situation.

After a quick thought, he finally discovered the only hope: the Lich King.

We must use the power of a king to counter the power of a king. If that guy with good boxing skills is right, Red King's power won't last much longer.

If the Holy Maiden were to regain the Lich King's power at this moment... she would surely survive.

My Lady, I, Gil, will surely obtain the Lich King's power for you!

Chapter 702: Gil-er!

"Holy Maiden, take this sword."

Jill's voice rang out at that moment, and Jill stomped the ground suddenly during her fierce battle with Mordred, instantly sending raindrops flying and Frostmourne flying.

With her hair completely soaked, Jeanne Alter glanced at Gillespie, gritted her teeth, and charged toward Frostmourne, who had been knocked away. Grasping the cursed sword in her right hand, Jeanne Alter charged toward Mordred once more.

"A foolish choice."

Elizabeth covered her face and said helplessly, "Considering that it really is my summoner who can command me and I might be punished later, I decided to take action."

"What would that guy do if he defeated Joan of Arc?"

Looking at Mordred, Martha muttered to herself, unable to discern who this "King Red" really was, so she chose to continue observing.

After a moment's thought, D'Eon raised his sword and charged at Mordred, and the Chaldea members naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch.

Lightning descended from the sky, attempting to halt Elizabeth's advance. Fujimaru Ritsuka, her limbs weak, barely managed to clench her fists and charged towards D'Eon alongside Mash Siegfried.

After the King's Power was handed over to Mordred, Fujimaru Ritsuka instantly felt weak all over.

Xia Qing's portrayal of Solomon, under the pretext of needing to sleep to absorb energy due to excessive consumption, disappears. If Solomon, who constantly guides lightning with a single circuit, were to be translated into a game, he would probably be a character of the level of Keqing, no, I mean, the Stranger.

Although it is extremely rare and has very cool moves, it is still a real gua sha.

At this moment, Siegfried and Mash became the strongest damage dealers on the Chaldea side. Facing the Chaldea group's onslaught, D'Eon turned to look at Martha.

Chivalry is only for one-on-one combat. That group of people on the other side is shamelessly ganging up on me, a pitiful, weak, and helpless knight... Is this acceptable?! Is this acceptable?!

This is outrageous, absolutely outrageous! Help, Martha, save me!

D'Eon, who was being ganged up on, was clearly at a disadvantage, while on the other side, even with Jeanne Alter's help, Gilles was no match for Mordred.

"Holy Maiden, let me use my crippled body to pave a new path for you!"

Knowing that Red King was no match for him, Gilles spoke decisively, and then rushed towards Jeanne Alter, raising Frostmourne to shoulder height towards Mordred.

“Jill!”

The sword tip pierced her heart, and crimson blood began to spread from the wound. Gilles' body then turned into a faint blue light and gradually disappeared before Jeanne Alter's eyes.

"Lady Jeanne, I... I can do no more for you. The rest of the journey... is up to you."

As he uttered his final words, Gilles officially returned to the Throne of Heroes.

Blood was now spreading from the tip of the sword towards the hilt, and Black Jeanne was shaking her head frantically as she watched the blood gradually seep into her.

"No, no, no, no, no, Jill, why did you choose to do this? No, no, no!"

Her heart was filled with rage. The current situation was something she had never expected. Her most trusted subordinate had died for her sake.

“Our positions are different. The heroic spirit who sacrificed himself for you is destined not to get what he wanted today. I’m sorry, Darwin. For the sake of the survival of humanity, please let me first render you incapacitated.”

Mordred looked at Jeanne Alter and said this, she wouldn't just start killing based on Chaldea's one-sided story.

Gil was haunted by countless vengeful spirits, and his inner self was filled with twisted chaos.

Unlike the girl with the surname Darwin, her inner self is empty, like a blank sheet of paper.

Having entered the Red King state, he seemed to have gained the ability to see the inner world of others, and he had already seen the inner world of everyone present.

Although Chaldea is also clear, Mordred suspects there might be some misunderstanding because of Jeanne Alter's inner self.

Unlike the director's Solomon-like wisdom, which was purely based on inquiry intelligence, the thousands of magic spells Xia Qing added to Mordred included spells that temporarily increased recognition abilities.

Jeanne Alter had no interest in listening to Mordred's words at the moment; she found that her hand and Frostmourne were now firmly attached to each other.

The blood reached the hilt and continued to spread upwards. The hilt, shaped by the Holy Grail, had no real filling inside. At this moment, the girl's fair right hand, which resembled a doll, was already soaked in blood.

At that moment, Jeanne Alter felt the world before her turn blood red, and a strange and eerie voice rang in her ears: "There must be a Lich King, there must be a Lich King!"

The cries for the Lich King continued to resound, and at that moment, blood suddenly gushed from Jeanne d'Arc's chest and then crystallized.

The condensed crystals increased rapidly, and soon Jeanne Alter was covered in a layer of blood armor.

All of this takes a long time from Jeanne Alter's perspective, but only a few seconds to outsiders.

Mordred, realizing that the power of King Red could not be sustained for long, raised the royal sword in her hand. Now she had to understand everything as soon as possible.

In short, let's first leave her no room to fight back, and then slowly ask her questions.

Mordred thought this to herself, when suddenly a figure flashed behind Jeanne d'Arc (Black Jeanne), who was surrounded by crimson light.

“Things have far exceeded my expectations, Joan of Arc. We are no match for the current King Red. I will use magic to send you away from here and temporarily hold her off. It will not be too late to pay her off when her duration ends.”

Unexpectedly, Gillespie chose to commit suicide. Xia Qing, speaking as Paimon under Jeanne Alter's sword, said this, and Jeanne Alter, who had just heard this, was about to fight Mordred to the death.

Before she could refuse the suggestion, Jeanne Alter found herself surrounded by a magic circle, which was now emitting a pure white glow as it operated.

Seeing this, Mordred was about to attack Jeanne Alter immediately, but Paimon stopped her.

"If you want to harm my collaborators, you'd better get past me first."

As soon as the words fell, the pattern of Sirin's pupils appeared in Paimon's pupils, and the Herrscher of the Void's abilities were loaded. Xia Qing, who was currently using the male version of Paimon, who was playing against the director in Fuyuki, did not intend to perform in women's clothing on the spot.

The clothing design skills she learned through Li Erlid's memories were put to use at this moment. With superhuman computing power, Xia Qing transformed the Herrscher of the Void's clothes into a formal dress that retained her distinctive features in a mere second.

The proud and noble design sense has not been removed. The skirt has been transformed into a slim-fitting trouser, and the upper body has been modified to fit Paimon's figure perfectly.

The character card of Li Erlid is quite useful to Xia Qing. Without the knowledge of that character card, the difficulty of designing different illusions would probably increase several times.

Chapter 703: Darwin lost to Red King, why am I having such a strange dream?

"Void Spear, Frost Nail, slay all followers and destroy all kings, you will not bow to gods, your name will be etched on the path of reincarnation!"

"Activate Void Mode," Paimon said, then stretched out his hands and a Void Spear appeared behind him.

"Take care of her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Void Spear rushed towards Mordred, but Paimon and Olga's lightning were not on the same level at all. The Void Spear could not penetrate Mordred's protective bio-field at all.

Paimon took a deep breath and continued to condense the Spear of the Void, saying, "Since a direct attack won't work, let's try this!"

Spatial passages were opened around Mordred, extremely close to her skin, and the Void Spear flew out from the passages, piercing straight at the enemy before her.

This attack also failed; when it struck the skin, it seemed to have encountered an indestructible shield and could not advance an inch.

"How come your skin is so thick?"

Elizabeth stared at the spear Paimon summoned and Mordred's face, a look of utter disbelief on her face. She had initially thought that the attack by the seemingly allied figure had some effect on her, but...

LOL, it's impossible to pierce it.

"In this situation, I really have to step in."

Elizabeth's confidence was inflated. She had been so engrossed in playing a game of dodging lightning with the director that she seemed completely oblivious to the current situation.

Xia Qing, who was controlling Paimon and was watching Elizabeth rushing towards Mordred, was slightly taken aback. Goodness, is the dragon girl really this reckless?

Completely oblivious to the fact that Elizabeth had been focused on dodging lightning for half the battle, she charged toward Mordred. Unfortunately, Elizabeth was no match for King Red, who was capable of bringing prosperity to Great Britain.

"Ooh!"

With a scream, Elizabeth was casually slapped away by Mordred, who didn't seem to care much about this seemingly weak Heroic Spirit.

The most urgent task is to focus our attention on the enemy in front of us.