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After all, the power of Noble Phantasms is the main trump card of Heroic Spirits, and in most cases, they are generally high in attack and low in defense.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be the saying that the battle between Heroic Spirits is all about the strength of their Noble Phantasms.
Since winning a Noble Phantasm duel is essentially equivalent to taking down the opponent, very few Servants can withstand several Noble Phantasms.
Unless the enemy's Noble Phantasm is too weak, or one possesses defensive power and Noble Phantasm.
Otherwise, the outcome would basically be decided by a single Noble Phantasm.
Black Hairless, on the other hand, simply withstood the attack by relying on its own strength.
This shows just how high its durability is.
Of course, this is also the effect after being amplified by the Holy Grail.
Normally, without Avalon, Artoria might not be able to withstand her own curry stick attack.
Because the Curry Stick is a Noble Phantasm that starts at Rank A!
Chapter 234 Curry Stick VS Curry Stick!
What is the concept of an A-rank Noble Phantasm?
It's only slightly inferior to the strongest EX-rank Noble Phantasm, making it practically the highest-ranking Noble Phantasm.
Moreover, the Curry Stick is an anti-city Noble Phantasm with explosive power; one shot can destroy a city gate.
Don't be fooled by the fact that it's just a city gate, not an entire city, and think it has little power.
But it's not about finding out what kind of city wall this refers to.
Just look at a place like the 'ideal city that is now far away' to know how strong the city walls were in the era of the heroic spirits.
Therefore, this is an A-rank Noble Phantasm for attacking cities, so the power of Excalibur is unimaginable.
Of course, this refers to the power unleashed at full strength.
The current situation is that Black Hair held back a bit when she released it, and when she saw Mash release the wall, she knew what it was and stopped in time.
Therefore, the backlash she received was actually less than half the power of a curry stick.
Even so, its power should not be underestimated.
The fact that Black Hair could withstand such an attack shows that Black Hair's strength should not be underestimated.
But now, she's probably severely disabled.
Sure enough, a gust of wind tore through the thick smoke from the explosion, revealing the black hairless creature inside.
At this moment, her armor was shattered beyond recognition, and she was covered in dust and looked quite disheveled.
However, his eyes remained sharp, he stood tall and unyielding, holding the holy sword and ready for battle, his heroic spirit undiminished.
Black Hair glanced at Marne first, then turned to look at Mash.
"A good young lady, commendable courage."
She wasn't angry about the defeat in battle; instead, she sincerely admired Mash's performance.
For most people, facing her 'light cannon', it would be good enough if they didn't back down, let alone actively go up to meet it.
This requires great courage and unwavering will.
Perhaps only someone like that could gain the approval of that knight.
"Of course! My daughter is the best!"
Ma En raised an eyebrow and made a statement like a doting, idiotic father.
"Old man..."
Upon seeing this, Mashu lowered her head shyly.
Although she acknowledged the 'father-daughter' relationship with Ma En, she was still somewhat embarrassed, especially since Ma En had said such a thing.
"Hehe, Mashu is the best!"
Gudako joined in the teasing, which annoyed Mashu, who shouted, "Senpai! Stop teasing people!"
Ignoring the situation over there, Black Hair looked at Ma En again.
He raised the black sword again, his expression serious, and said, "Well then, it's time to settle this once and for all. This time, I want to see your strength."
Although she survived the recent rebound, her condition is now very bad and she can't hold on for much longer.
Therefore, she wanted to take advantage of the last bit of time to conduct a final test on Marne.
"All right!"
Marne nodded without refusing, and with the same serious expression, raised the golden sword in his hand and held it in front of his chest.
"Sealthirteen! Decision start!"
As Ma En first recited the release incantation, the two simultaneously began releasing their true names.
One was gold, the other black; two streams of magic erupted from the two of them.
It's stronger than before; clearly, Black Hair isn't going to hold back this time.
However, the magical power on Marne's side was much greater. At this point, the role of the soul matter of the Third Law came into play.
An inexhaustible supply of magic flowed continuously through Marne's terrifying number of magic circuits.
This transformed Marne into a super magical furnace, the magical power that erupted in that instant being no less than that of the Great Grail furnace beside him.
The immense magical power created a gale, causing the three girls nearby to take a few steps back. Mashu even raised a large shield to protect the other two, which helped them regain their footing.
Ma En focused his mind, connected with the Star Sword in his hand, and began this first release.
Meanwhile, outside the world, those on the Throne of Heroes all sensed something.
"Huh? What is this?"
"Someone has obtained the Holy Sword? Has a new Holy Sword Wielder appeared?"
"The opponent... is actually our king?"
"Oh... what happened?"
"Should we respond? But our opponent is our king!"
"Fine, it's not up to us to decide. Let's just make the judgment honestly."
Unable to communicate with each other, the group made their judgments almost simultaneously, and then began to assess the situation with mixed feelings.
"This battle! A battle for survival!" — Admitted, Kay.
"This battle! A battle against humanity!" — Admitted, Gahris.
"This battle! To be an enemy of the elves!" — Lancelot acknowledges.
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"This battle! A battle for one-on-one!" — Admitted, Balmides.
"This battle! A battle fought for personal gain!" — Galahad admits.
"Ugh?"
Just like when the Lion King unleashed the Holy Lance, Mashu paused slightly upon hearing the name Galahad, though she didn't seem to have much of a mental reaction.
"This battle! A battle to punish evil!" — Admitted, Mordred.
Ok? !
Mo Zai! Why is there a hint of excitement in your voice? Are you itching for a beating again?
Ma En's eyes twitched slightly, then he calmed his mind and focused on communicating with the final link.
Then, in a daze, he saw a phantom.
A handsome young man, over 1.8 meters tall, wearing white armor and a blue robe, with blond hair and blue eyes.
... ...
"Oh? Another holy sword. As for the user, well, he is indeed the one chosen by the holy sword. Well then, take it."
"This battle! A battle to save the world!" — Admitted, Arthur!
"???"
Ma En was slightly taken aback, not expecting to actually see this Old Sword.
But what did he mean by that?
What is meant by another holy sword?
Isn't this the Star Sword?
Moreover, who did the Holy Sword choose?
Was I chosen by the Holy Sword?
Didn't I obtain the Holy Sword?
When did the Holy Sword choose me?
However, Marne didn't have time to think about that now; the magic had already been injected into the holy sword, and it couldn't be left unreleased.
Putting his doubts aside, Ma En quickly placed the Excalibur, whose blade had already turned golden and glowing, behind him and then swung it forward with a mighty swing.
"Ex...calibur!"
"Excalibur! Morgan!"
The black-haired man over there also swung his black holy sword.
Two beams of light, one gold and one black, were unleashed by the two individuals and collided in the blink of an eye.
Boom! ! !
Two immense magical forces intertwined and caused a violent explosion.
The two beams of light, one gold and one black, canceled each other out and suppressed each other as they went back and forth.
The splashing magic energy blasted the surrounding ground into craters.