It contained an incredibly terrifying amount of magical energy, enough to kill the other party!
Oberon charged forward without hesitation. "Look out, Artoria!"
The terrifying blow struck him head-on, sending him flying and crashing heavily to the ground.
Artoria Caster stared at him in shock. "Oberon!!!"
That mysterious, habitual liar had actually been willing to die to save her.
Why?
"Heh, did you really think defeating one of me would be the end?"
Queen Morgan floated high in the sky, a faint smile on her face.
Then.
With a gentle wave of her hand, magical fluctuations exploded across the sky.
Countless figures surged into existence. They were all Queen Morgans!
An absurd number of Queen Morgans gathered into an army that plunged everyone into absolute despair.
They could not resist!
They could not escape!
All they could do was suffer a devastating destruction!
As countless Queen Morgans launched their attacks at the same time, the Fae army and the human Round Table army collapsed at the first clash.
They had no ability to resist at all!
Destruction!
Despair!
Blood dyed all of Camelot red, while terrifying warfare and slaughter raged everywhere.
The magnificent holy city was transformed into a bloody hell by Queen Morgan in an instant!
Just as all the viewers thought the Nameless and the others were doomed to perish.
A sudden change occurred.
The powerful and invincible Queen Morgan mobilized countless clones to suppress Chaldea and the Fae clans.
It should have been smooth sailing, with everything crushed beneath her heel.
Yet under such favorable circumstances, the Fae standing beside Queen Morgan in the royal palace suddenly launched a sneak attack.
Daggers containing terrifying toxins plunged viciously into Morgan's body.
The toxin came from the Horned God's curse, instantly inflicting severe damage upon her.
Again!
The savior