The Ark Of Change The Arena!

"Hear me roar, feel my hatred... Let my hatred burn this blade and kingdom to the ground. I am the Knight of Rebellion, Mordred Pendragon! Feel the anger that boils over my being..." chanted Mordred as she took a step forward.

"Rebel Against The King; Clarent!" shouted Mordred, bringing the sword and red beam down onto Lancelot.

As the towering red pillar came down on the Knight of the Lake, Lancelot unleashed Arondight against Mordred's Clarent. The two attacks clashed, causing the battle to explode in red and black lights while Duncan stood at the sidelines and waited for the moment to pass.

The boy was planning to use the Fourth Frame to change the arena, but they still needed a way to kill Lancelot without giving him the chance to regenerate.

Mordred's Clarent may work since it looked pretty powerful, but would Midori have enough Elemental Energy to power the attack again?

As the lights died down, Mordred was still standing with her blade pointed to the ground and dust flying everywhere. Much to the Treacherous Knight's surprise, Lancelot had survived the blast but had half of his body blown off and was slowly regenerating.

"Damn it... Even with a blast as powerful as Clarent... I still can't get him. It looks like I have to rely on the old-fashioned way. A good ol' beating should do the trick!" shouted Mordred with her helmet dismantling.

The Knight of Rebellion rushed forwards to assault her enemy.

"Reaper! There's no way we are going to win at this rate... And I hate being stalemate so let's turn this place to our advantage! Since he is getting his blessing from the Lady of the Lake, let us change the arena!" shouted Duncan as his Elemental Energy level skyrocketed, scaring Mordred.

The Ankou nodded as Duncan slammed the scythe into the ground, causing streams of purple Elemental Energy to spring out from the arena's surroundings.

"I am the writer, and this battle is my script. The Act of Sinners intertwines within my hands. The Record Of Darkness hangs around me. Let the Play Of Death... Begin!" chanted Duncan as film strips appeared around him and attached themselves to the battlefield.

The Knight tried his best to stop the boy's spell by slicing the filmstrips like a mad beast, but it was no use. With one strip cut, two would appear. In the meantime, Mordred was freaking out as she recalled how potent and fatal Duncan's Original Spell, Frames Of Death, was.

As the name suggests, the Original Spell represents a factor in death, and the spell's outcome usually hints at someone dying or consumed by sorrow. Mordred shuddered at the mere thought of dying out of despair... It was worse than being impaled by her father.

"The Offspring of the Primordial Deities; Aether and Gaia. The embodiment of the prison and tortured souls throughout the legends... I bring about this part in the play that satisfies the audience's need for revenge and resentment. Ah yes, let those minds twist!"

"What the hell? Are you seriously going to unleash that spell?!" yelled Mordred as she blocked Lancelot's advance on her brother.

"We've got no choice! I can only think of this way and when the spell fully forms... You have to fight him yourself!" shouted Duncan, with another voice beneath his.

"HUH?!" yelled Mordred as her blade was engulfed with red light.

The Knight of Rebellion focused on Lancelot and drove her giant sword into the Knight's abdomen before lifting it upwards to divide the flesh and head. When she got out her blade, the Knight of Rebellion lifted a leg into the air and kicked the Knight of the Lake.

The kick's strength from Mordred was so great that it spilled out most of Lancelot's organs as he flew towards another rock. The filmstrips wasted no time as they engulfed the Knight, but it only covered him, doing no damage.

Duncan widened his eyes at how a small girl could slice a man and his armor into half without effort. When that was done, Mordred backed away from Duncan since Lancelot would regenerate again.

"Oi! What do you mean by I have to fight him myself?! I thought you promised your twin that you'd do it with her?" asked Mordred, still holding her sword in her battle stance.

"Yes, that's before I discovered that we are dealing with an undefeatable monster! I have to sit out the right once I unleash this Frame because it requires a ridiculous amount of Elemental Energy! I've got no choice but to trust you to take down the Knight of the Lake!"

"Can you do that, Knight of Rebellion?" asked Duncan, still pouring his Elemental Energy into the area.

Mordred clicked her tongue as she saw Lancelot recovering.