Chapter 827

【Video continues.】

【Both sides stood on the spot, their weapons turning into afterimages and colliding continuously, sparks flying everywhere for a time.】

【In just a few seconds, the weapons of both sides collided dozens of times.】

【The King used Invisible Air to form an airtight shield, blocking all of Lancer's attacks.】

【Facing a Lancer, one must turn defense into offense; because the weapon length is at a disadvantage, one cannot rush to attack.】

【She used the advantage that Lancer couldn't see her sword and didn't know its length and width to gain the upper hand, making Lancer struggle painfully to parry.】

【"Hah—"】

【The King flicked away the Spear of Piercing Death with her sword, stepped on the ground, exerted force with her legs and waist together, and slashed at Lancer with an incomparably heavy sword, forcing Lancer to admit defeat in close combat and retreat to open the distance, avoiding the other party's advantage.】

【The next moment, both sides fought together again, but the battle situation still hadn't changed.】

【Although the King lost her close-combat advantage for a moment, she had already figured out Lancer's patterns; once her Instinct was activated, she repeatedly gained the upper hand.】

【The King predicted that Lancer's next move would be a straight thrust, immediately bent down and picked upward, knocking Lancer into mid-air, and the invisible sword swept past the other party's cheek, cutting off a strand of Lancer's hair.】

【And Lancer, whose feet left the ground, fell completely into a passive state, having to give up attacking and defend completely.】

Zabiko: "This situation is unexpected."

Blonde Rin: "Cú Chulainn, you were actually suppressed by a weakened King Arthur; you're throwing the match."

Lancer: "..."

Ciel: "No, why doesn't Cú Chulainn use magical energy, but just competes with the other party in techniques."

Riesbyfe: "Could this be, a warrior's self-esteem."

Scáthach: "Hehe, my dear disciple, it seems your skills have really become rusty."

Lancer: "Wait a minute, Teacher, let me explain!"

【Finally, Lancer successfully opened a distance, switched the long spear to his left hand, changed his moves, and continued to retreat while counterattacking.】

【The King didn't want to give him this opportunity, approached again with a heavy slash, and was blocked by Lancer gritting his teeth.】

【Magical energy was poured into the Spear of Piercing Death, the ground exploded, and Lancer used the recoil of the magical energy release to jump hard, finally getting rid of the King's pursuit.】

【The King didn't dare to consume magical energy at will, and Lancer was the same, because Kotomine Kirei didn't have much magical energy either, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have been suppressed so miserably.】

Lancer: "See, I said it wasn't my problem."

Scáthach: "Are you trying to say that you can't fight without magical energy."

Lancer: "..."

Blonde Rin: "You'd better shut up."

【"Despicable villain! What's the point of hiding your weapon!"】

【Lancer shouted annoyedly; if he couldn't grasp the length of the other party's weapon, he wouldn't have become so passive.】

【The King: "Stopping is unworthy of the name Lancer. If you don't attack, then I will attack."】

【Lancer: "Before that, I have something to ask you; is your Noble Phantasm a sword?"】

【The King: "Oh, what could it be? It could be an axe, it could be a long spear, no, it could also be a bow and arrow."】

【"Heh—full of lies, you are just a swordsman!"】

【Lancer set up his stance; he decided to unleash his Noble Phantasm to decide the outcome.】

【"Since it's our first meeting, let me ask one more thing. Do you have any intention of stopping at a certain point?"】

【The King: "I refuse! You will be defeated by me here, Lancer."】

【"Is that so... I originally just wanted to watch."】

【Since the King had expressed her stance, Lancer didn't hesitate to activate his Noble Phantasm.】

【The scarlet magical energy filled the cursed long spear, and Lancer's eyes instantly became incomparably ferocious.】

【"I'll take your heart!"】

【Lancer stepped heavily on the ground, his legs sank into the earth, and he threw the Spear of Piercing Death in his hand fiercely at the King.】

【"Gáe Bolg!"】

【The long spear exuding a cursed aura attacked; the King was about to parry, but the scene of her chest being pierced appeared in her mind.】

Mordred: "Tch, a causal Noble Phantasm, really troublesome."

Extra Feng Xi: "Sigh, don't worry, this Noble Phantasm has almost never been successfully activated in Big Dog's hands."

Lancer: "..."

Really, speaking the truth so bluntly.

Blonde Rin: "Pfft—that's right, as long as your luck is higher than Cú Chulainn's, his Noble Phantasm almost cannot succeed."

Lancer: "Hey, hey, that hurts."

Mordred: "That's true, my Father will definitely be able to block it."

【The King immediately calmed her mind, stood on the spot, and swung her sword to defend instead of attacking, but the Spear of Piercing Death didn't collide with the sword, but appeared on her other side.】

【However, this result had already been predicted by her in advance.】

【The King swung her sword quickly to the right, and at the same time, her body moved; the Spear of Piercing Death hit the sword and shifted upward, directly piercing below the King's right shoulder, and the King was also pulled into mid-air by this strike.】

【However, with the hit of the attack, the causal link between the Spear of Piercing Death and the King's heart was also resolved.】

【Immediately, the King fell heavily to the ground, gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and climbed up quickly.】

【The muscle below the shoulder was pierced, the heart and main artery were not injured, and she could continue to fight.】

【"You dodged it, Saber! My fatal blow."】

【The Spear of Piercing Death returned to Lancer's hand, and the other party's expression was a bit ferocious.】

【"That just now was, a curse... no, it's reversing causality."】

【The King said seriously: "Gáe Bolg... I see, you are that Child of Light from Ireland—"】

Extra Feng Xi: "See, it didn't hit."

Mordred: "Hmm, this little injury is easy for my Father."

Lancer: "..."

Scáthach: "..."

Forget it, let's let this unlucky disciple of mine go for now.

She can teach other things, but luck is something she really can't teach. ===== CHAPTER 829 =====