Alice Phil opened her eyes and looked around. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Muddy and meaningless, not up and down, left or right, as if it were a huge whirlpool of instability. I wonder what kind of strange world this is, or maybe it's a mental landscape created by her own spirit?

Speaking of which, she now feels very strange, her consciousness tends to be infinitely distinct, but her mind seems to be frozen, unable to think clearly and coherently.

Just vaguely remembering what happened before he fell unconscious, it seemed that Saber was fighting that Laner for himself......

Many landscapes flew by before her eyes, and looking at them, nothing but senseless and unbearable sadness and emptiness welled up. The sights reflected in the eyes are all related to joy and happiness.

The familiar snowscape loops repeatedly, telling the story of a clan that sealed everything away in the city of winter.

At this point, she finally remembered, as if her mind had finally been freed from the frozen state of time—and she suddenly understood that she was looking down on the two thousand years of the Einzberen family's journey to search for the Holy Grail.

Artificial humans, hypocritical beings, consumables in human form created by the secret art of alchemy and produced and used to fulfill long-cherished aspirations that are out of reach.

With their blood and tears as ink, cracked bones and frozen fingertips as pens, the history of the Frustration and Loss of the Einzberen family is written.

Their sighs and despair made Alice Phil's heart tight.

If there is a place where these things can be seen, it must be inside the center of all contentions, witnessing all things. Alice Phil finally understood that she was now looking at the inside of the Holy Grail.

Because, she is about to enter the same fate and share the common pain with her "predecessors".

In the haze, Alice Phil heard a faint voice coming, as if coming from the far end of the sky, and as if it echoed in her consciousness, like the whispering of countless people.

"Alice Field, what do you want?"

Her eyes widened blankly, and slowly a smile similar to distress appeared on the noble woman's face, she seemed to understand something, but she was not sure.

After a moment, she whispered tentatively, "The end of a long-cherished wish? ”

"Alice Phil, where to seek?"

After another long silence, the woman spoke again, still in a questioning tone: "Limited to...... Within itself? ”

"Alice Field, where are you going?"

This time, she was silent for a long, long time, and the image of a used android abandoned field in the depths of the forest flashed through her mind.

Mountains of corpses of her compatriots were singing, and the rotting faces of maggots, overlapping with those of her young daughter, made painful sounds.

Although she is an artificial human of the Einzberen family, she has accepted her lamenting fate. But the love of being a "mother" also made her make a sad wish with a strong self.

So, she seemed to have fully confirmed her thoughts, and the persistence that remained in her soul surged into a trembling and nervous, but unwavering voice—

"The only salvation!"

And of course, in the next instant, the contract is made!

Numerous voices poured into Alice Phil, swept into her consciousness like a torrent under Alayya's dominance. As the price of being given the opportunity to fulfill her wishes, she is given a new destiny.

So far.

In this way, in a place that no one knows, the "mother" whispered with love:

"Illya, you will be freed from the shackles of fate...... I'll do everything, and your dad will make it happen......"

Get rid of all sighs, get rid of all afflictions.

Soon, she will be given the ability to fulfill her wishes, as a universal wish machine that can fulfill everything.

……

……

"Assemble, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend! ”

The wind of hot sand blows away the night and covers the city as if echoing the king's call.

The thoughts of the Heroic Spirits, who had gathered from the other side of time and space and shared the same dream with the King, were gathering and taking shape under the Celtic sword.

The battlefield-hungry landscapes of the brave have traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned a corner of Fuyuki City, which had been caught in the flames of war, into a blazing desert without shelter, with the sun poisoning and hot sand dancing and whirlwinds raging.

Immediately afterwards, the heroic spirit on a horse began to ride to the stage of the decisive battle-

At one time, they had formed a bond with the conquering king, and even crossed the separation between the present world and the netherworld.

Their battlefields are elevated to eternity, without the need to choose a place of manifestation. As long as the king of conquest once again raises the banner of domineering, his courtiers will follow him to the ends of the earth.

It was the glory of being with the King.

It was the joy of blood that was born of fighting side by side.

E-rank Noble Phantasm, the King's Army!! An inherent barrier that continuously summons his subordinates as independent servants to fight the enemy, and there is no need to chant magic spells, and when the personnel are summoned, they form a legion of tens of thousands of people.

All members of the Legion are genuine Heroic Spirits, but due to the ability of the King of Conquest, none of the Legion personnel have Noble Phantasm. At the same time, they are summoned with the abilities of Rider, and they are not assigned to a specific rank according to the rules of the Holy Grail War, so all of them have no rank and rank-related skills.

There are even sporadic Heroic Spirits among them that are stronger than the King of Conquest himself.

"Really...... What an amazing miracle! ”

Looking at the inherent enchantment in front of him that had been formed due to the mutation of the shared mental image world, Mu Xiu couldn't help but exclaim. I'm not a magician, but I'm able to do such a thing.

Because this is the land where Iskander, the conquering king, and his army have galloped together, the landscape has been imprinted in the minds of all the army, so that the barrier can be unfolded.

Muxiu is now on the edge of this blazing desert—

Although the yellow sand is flying, and the end of the earth seems to be endless, he is a top-level magician himself, and the great magic of the inherent enchantment can be fabricated at will as long as it is the body, so he naturally understands where the boundary of this realm woven by the yellow sand is.

Although he had no way to exert any influence, he could at least ensure that he could immediately withdraw from the inherent barrier formed by this mental landscape and return to the real world.

Because of this, he took the initiative to enter the range of the Noble Phantasm captured by Iskander's King's Army, after all, compared to the other two E-rank Noble Phantasms that had appeared in this Holy Grail War.

Iskandar's army of kings is relatively unthreatening to him.

Otherwise, if he had changed to Gilgamesh's obedient sword, or Semiramis's aerial magic turret, he would not have taken the initiative to meet it.

"Oh oh, little brother, you're here too!"

The King of Conquest looked at the edge of the battlefield with a feeling on the chariot of the sacred cow, and then laughed heartily.

"How about it, do you want to charge with us and the others? I'm more than capable of accommodating your ambitions! ”

Even at this time, he still wanted to subdue the other heroes in this Holy Grail War, and wanted to share the dream of the Endless Sea.

“……”

“……”

The corners of Mu Xiu's mouth twitched, he looked at the burly man in the distance, and then at Weber, who seemed to be lying unwell next to the wheel of Shenwei because of the excessive extraction of mana, and then shook his head decisively.

"No, I'm afraid you'll die, Iskander...... Truth be told, if you really want to conquer the world, I recommend you go to my Aster. ”

After thinking about it, he raised his fist and shook it vigorously in mid-air a few times, adding: "It's a new version of the ship you haven't played, and you need to experience the three bells......"

Isn't it? The infinite world is the real sea of stars! All you need is a reincarnation watch to be able to join the journey directly.

It's that you need to pay 7,000 reward points and a B-level side plot afterwards, and on the premise that Medea has confirmed her move-in, if there is another one, I'm afraid it will be a heavy burden on Charlotte's team.

Even if you can afford it, it is estimated that it will drag down the strengthening progress of the whole team.

"That's the case, what a pity...... But at this time, there is someone who can watch the game from the sidelines, and I can't expect more. ”

was rejected without hesitation, but Iskandar did not have the slightest anger and dissatisfaction, but opened his arms excitedly.

"Then defeat my old rival first, I really didn't expect to meet again in such a Holy Grail War! - King of Persia, Darius III! ”

“……”

Mu Xiu only raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the 10,000 cavalry leading immortals on the opposite side, sitting firmly on the throne of the war elephant, holding a huge battle axe in both hands.

The other party is very strong, even better than Iskandar in terms of physique.

The expression seems to be very introverted, but there is clearly an unshakable fighting spirit, an indomitable man.

According to the conquering king, the other party was Darius III, the last king of the Achaemenid dynasty of Persia and the "fierce enemy" of Iskandar, the conquering king of Macedonia, who on several occasions stood in the way of the latter's conquest.

As the last monarch of the Persian Empire, Darius III was not actually the king of the fallen country, he was in the prime of life, enterprising, and showed extraordinary courage and courage in domestic and foreign affairs, and was undoubtedly the long-awaited lord of the Persian Empire.

However, just a few months after his accession to the throne, in the kingdom of Macedonia in the northern part of the distant Greek peninsula, a young man of twenty years old ascended to the throne -

From the moment Alexander landed in Asia Minor, the god of fortune seemed to be with him day and night, and heavy blows fell on Darius III one after another.

And the young man named Alexander did indeed overthrow Darius III's imperial society in the end, and his ambitions were in vain.

"The last monarch of the ancient Persian Empire...... I see. ”

With a slight movement in his eyes, Mu Xiu couldn't help but let out a breath, and he somewhat understood what attracted him to come.

It's just that he obviously has no intention of intervening at this time, let alone using the name of the Persian military god.

After all, he only used the divine power of Veleslana to construct the godhead of the god of war, not to say that he wanted to develop it in its final form.

Words such as "god of war" and "god of war" originally generally referred to the heroes in charge of military wars in historical legends or mythological stories.

In Chinese mythology, there are the soldier master Chiyou, the god of war Xingtian, the Zhenwu Emperor and so on; Greek mythology also had the god of war, Ares; Roman mythology is Mars; Hindu mythology is Kalketiye......

And so on and so forth, but it was never a name specific to a given deity.

Mu Xiu just chose such a godhead and stepped into this ranks. Veleslana's divine power is the cornerstone of his Shinto, but it does not fully represent his essence.

Therefore, he will be the god of war, and he will only be Musiu, except that he cannot be Willeslana.

It's just that at the moment when Mu Xiu decided to sit quietly and watch, he suddenly noticed that some invisible torrent was converging from all directions, converging into a majestic ocean in this scorching sunny sky.

But as if it were an illusion, the feeling was fleeting.