"Roar--!!"

The gigantic frost dragon, with only skeletons and rotting wings, roared in the sky, and all that remained of the once mighty chest and the eyes that had once seen the truth was a deep, eerie cloud of dark blue light.

Click, click, click-

"Rider's inherent barrier has actually been eroded?!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the world that was originally full of yellow sand was slowly engulfed by the cold ice around the cold-faced Arthas.

"Unlike you, I'm the Lich King."

Arthas has always been so bad at showing emotion on his face.

"I'm not leading a human being."

Click, click, click-

The sound of machinery grew closer.

And then

"And that is—"

Alice Phil's voice trembled even more, and Webb, the Rider Master, now had a completely "Mommy I want to go home" expression.

Behind the frost dragon, there are terrifying figures that slowly stand up and can make people have nightmares at night, and it is absolutely effective to stop children from crying at night.

"Uhhh

Skeletons that are so clean that only bones and tattered armor and weapons remain, abomination of foul-smelling liquids dripping from all kinds of materials that seem to be made up of various materials, bloodthirsty gargoyles that have been eroded and strengthened by vampire bats flying in the sky, banshees who are translucent and keen to make murderous noises, lichs who are almost immortal with powerful mana, and death knights who stand at the forefront of nightmare warhorses that tap on flames and steel!!

The army of the kings who conquered Iskandar was full of fierce fighting spirit, and these dead were quiet and cold, but this did not mean that they were no match for the human army full of war spirit.

Contrary. This quiet existence will always bring about an even more terrible death—a quiet death that never flinchs.

If more than 40% of the human army has not been broken and it is the best of the best soldiers, then Arthas's undead scourge is a nightmare.

-- It was a legion that would not retreat even to the last man.

After all, comparatively. Most of the undead do not have an emotional existence.

"I, the Lich King who once made the entire continent of Azeroth tremble. Lead my Scourge to take on your challenge to conquer the King. ”

Lifting the long sword, the cold air of Frost Sorrow had completely eroded half of the conquering king's inherent barrier into an iceberg.

"Let's fight."

Seated on the Frost Throne, the Lich King gave the order.

"Ahh!!!h This time our opponent is the undead king of another world!! Ravaged - !!!! ”

However, even in the face of such a gruesome army, there was not even the slightest fear on the faces of Iskandar and his army, and on the contrary, the mighty king pointed his sword at the sky, and all of them had only fanaticism on their faces.

"Kill !!"

The sound shook the sky.

"Roar--!!"

The first to act was the Frost Dragon, which, with a roar, rose into the air, a breath full of frost that spewed unhindered the army of the conquering kings.

Boom!

And then. The armies of the humans (the Immortals) and the armies of the undead collided fiercely

“Rider”

On the edge of the battlefield, with Saber, Archer, and Alice Phil, Webber looked at the battlefield bursting with sand, ice, blood, and broken bones in front of him, and couldn't bear to look at it, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the blood, which was not grandiose but was representative enough.

His Heroic Spirit is very strong, so strong that even Saber, who has the claim to be the strongest agent, is very likely to hate it when his strongest Noble Phantasm comes out.

Originally, when he saw this treasure, he thought that he might really get a chance to prove himself in this Holy Grail War - as a member of a small family that had just started to pass on the lineage, he wanted to prove his ability without everyone ridiculing his bloodline and research results.

But now he felt he was wrong.

"Hah!!"

The soldier screamed and stabbed Abomination through his body - and then was torn off his head by Abomination before he could smile with pleasure.

Click――

The Death Knights rode their nightmare horses through the battlefield, sending strings of blue-purple flames and wounds surrounded by frost Heroic Warriors.

But of course, although these undead will not stop if they don't cut off their heads or kill other fatal points, so they seem to have an abnormal headache, but for the strong, this is not a problem.

Boom -

Even in the army of the conquering king, a man who was almost a general carried an ordinary iron sword, and swung a sword qi in his hand, instantly pulling a deep ravine hundreds of meters long on the ground - even all the undead in the vicinity were cut to pieces, resting in peace, or losing most of their bodies, incapacitated.

"Ahh!!h

Iskandar, the King of Conquest, rode his beloved horse and shouted and slashed, his rugged dagger slicing the undead in his path into two pieces—whether they were death knights, abominations, or banshees in their spirit state.

However, after all, there are only a few powerhouses of this level, and although the soldiers in the king's army are all heroic spirits, they are limited to having no professional treasures and inherent abilities. The strength they can really exert is completely described as weak and pitiful.

However, Arthas's undead scourge is different, because in addition to those high-level troops, these undead have the largest number of skeletons and other functions as cannon fodder

It is precisely because of this that in the overall battle, even if the army of the conquering king is a strong force that once swept the continent, it can only be unwilling to succumb to the upper hand.

"Rider - are you going to lose?"

Look at it this way. Webb knew exactly which side had the upper hand in the battle.

“――！”

Then, without saying anything, the boy, who had always looked a little cowardly, bit his lip fiercely, but his eyes were somewhat uncertain between the battlefield and the pattern on the back of his right hand.

"Me"

He wanted to make up his mind

And at the same time in the Tosaka house

"Qili. You're too aggressive this time. ”

The middle-aged man in red, who has a sexy mustache and has always taken elegance as his creed, said with a somewhat gloomy face.

"Yes. Originally, I just wanted to test it, but I didn't expect that Rider still had a treasure of this level. ”

Disciple of the man. At the same time, the Assassin's Imperial Master Mine Qili replied with a slight mechanical tone. As if nothing piqued his interest.

"I thought I had drawn the strongest card, but in this case, I still have the treasure of the violating Heroic Spirit Avenger-"

He gritted his teeth, and things changed far faster than he had planned.

"Teacher, don't worry about this, I've got a backhand."

"Backhand?"

Hearing his disciple's words, Tosaka Toshitomi said in surprise.

"Yes, a backhand that, if used correctly, could have knocked two Immortals out of the field."

“！！！” (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the 100 starting coin reward that no one survived, the 100 starting coin reward for the rabbit today, and the 10 starting coin reward and a monthly pass support for a nonsense book!! Thank you very much!!

Said I won't update today to stand up, doesn't my face hurt? (Manual Funny)

Anyway, there will be classes tomorrow from morning to 10 pm, should I choose a dog to take it?