Chapter 42: The Curtain Call of the Domineering King!
Act-42
"He's coming!" Iskandar reminded the soldiers behind him loudly.
The hooves of horses and the cries of horses ran rampant in this desert with no end in sight, and no one who saw such a disparity in strength would think that the lone king on the other side would have any chance of victory.
However, the arrogant king raised the sword in his hand.
"EA, wake up! The stage that suits you is ready, bow down to the obedient sword! β
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He swung the strangely shaped sword in his hand, and a red whirlwind appeared, flashing away.
"Danger, imp, hold on to me." Feeling uncomfortable, Iskandar hurriedly pulled Webber, who was closest to him, back to his ox cart.
The desert was cut open, it can't be said that it was the world itself that was cut open!
The sky shattered like glass, and the earth began to crumble along the bottomless chasm. The soldiers behind him fell into this deep ravine one by one.
Webb was in a cold sweat, he looked at Gilgamesh, the sword in his hand was still spinning, although it was only a red whirlwind on the sword, but its attack range was the whole world.
"Is that sword the Realm Treasure that made everything collapse in the Forest?" Although I have seen the earth-shattering red light in the distance, I have not personally experienced the oppressive force, and I will never be able to perceive my own insignificance and the strength of the enemy.
He suddenly turned his head, and countless soldiers were swallowed up by the monstrous chasm, and the screams of sorrow mingled with the sound of collapse, and he glanced cautiously at Iskandar's face.
What kind of expression is that?
With the disappearance of the army, the collapse of the world accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original inherent enchantment in the crackling blue lightning.
Iskandar stopped the ox cart, and Webber asked suspiciously, "Rider?" β
Iskandar still looked like that, and he slowly spoke, "By the way, there's one thing I must ask, Weber. Are you going to be a courtier of this king, Vilwitt? β
Webb's eyes widened, tears streaming down his eyes, and he became a little incoherent: "You're ...... You are exactly ...... Thou art my King, I will serve thee and be faithful to thee, please guide me and let me dream the same. β
"Okay then." Iskandar lifted him from the ox cart, then looked at him and said, "It is the duty of the king to let people see the dream, and then to read the king's dream and tell it to the posterity, which is what you should do as a courtier." β
As he spoke, he suddenly smiled.
"Webb, live! After seeing all this, and then live to tell everyone that the man of your king, and the speed of my Iskander. β
Webber cried silently, his tears flowing, how much courage it took to make such a choice.
"Alright, let's go conquer, bull!" Iskandar tightened the reins, and the ox cart thundered again and hissed loudly.
When the ox cart started, Webb suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Rider! β
Iskandar looked at the Heroic Spirit in front of him, and after hearing the words of liberation from the sword, he knew who the king in front of him was, the oldest heroic king.
Gilgamesh!
"Glory is on the other side, and it is unattainable to be challenged. Sing the praises of domineering, show domineering, in order to protect the courtiers of my back. β
"Ahhhh
Iskandar shouted loudly, his sword clenched tightly in his hand.
Closer, closer.
Countless golden swirls appeared in the opposite sky, and this was the opening of the King's Treasury that was even more obscured than it had been at the beginning.
Iskandar slashed one Phantasm, and another flew in, and the thunder of the ox-cart could not offset so many Phantasm. One of the bulls was wounded, and the blade on Kamui's wheel was severed.
Closer, closer.
The other bull had its forelimbs cut off, and the bull had his right hind limb cut off, the ox cart overturned not far from Gilgamesh, and Iskandar rolled to dodge another flying sword.
Then he stood up again with his left hand, and he slashed the flying sword, and the next one stabbed him in the right arm, splattering blood.
He shouted and continued to sprint.
Another sword pierced him in the chest, a gun pierced his right leg, and a spear pierced his left arm.
It's really close, and you can almost reach out and touch it.
But his movements suddenly stopped, just as his sword was about to slash at Gilgamesh's head.
Several chains wrapped around his body and bound him.
The muscles exerted force, trying to break free of the iron chains that did not look tough, but after he used the king's military strength, his magic power was quickly lost, and he couldn't even liberate the skills of the Shenwei wheel.
He knew he was at the end of the crossbow.
"I can't stand you as a person, wonderful things one after another......" Iskandar sweat dripped down his cheeks and onto his robe, he looked at Jin Shining, looking at Kim Shining's back, to be exact.
"Puff"
Gilgamesh stabbed his sword down Iskandar's chest, the sword still spinning slowly. He asked, "Did you wake up from your dream?" β
"King of Conquest."
Blood spilled from the corners of Iskandar's mouth, and his voice became weak, and he said softly: "Yes, it seems that yes, this expedition also makes my heart flutter......"
"You can challenge me as many times as you want, conquer the king." As he spoke, Gilgamesh drew his sword and continued, "Until the end of time, this world will be my garden, so I can assure you that you will not be bored here." β
"It's so much fun." Faintly, it seemed that the waves on the beach appeared in front of me, and the scene gradually became clear, "I see, is the surging sound in my heart the sound of the waves of Okeanos?" β
Purple flames ignited on his body, and in this shallow light and shadow, Iskandar, the king of conquest, withdrew.
Gilgamesh looked at where he had disappeared, took a golden flask from the golden halo, and poured a whole jug of wine there.
"It seems a big shame that I can't have a drink with you."
"Imp, are you the master of the rider?" Gilgamesh approached Webb.
Webber held back tears, clenched his fists, and replied, "No, I'm that man's courtier,"
"Really? But little ghost, if you are really a loyal minister, you should be obliged to avenge the past, right? Gilgamesh approached Webb, but didn't make any moves.
"Challenge you, and I'll die,"
"Of course."
"That's impossible, I'm ordered to live."
Gilgamesh turned around and said, "Loyalty is righteousness, and never forget it." β
After saying that, Gilgamesh walked towards Jiang Xiaoxian, tonight's heroic spirit has been wiped out, and all that remains is how to summon the Holy Grail.
"Uhhhh Webb fell to his knees, tears accompanied by crying, which was distressing.
Jinx can't stand it anymore, this weak boy, she looks quite funny, slip of the tongue, it should be quite eye-catching.
"Illya, are you alright?" Jinx urged Illya.
"Alright, alright, this time it's a three-star card." Illya put away the lancer card she had just gathered the pieces and ran to Jinx's side. "What's wrong?"
"Come and collect that big red one, and then give him that card, it's pitiful to look at him." Jinx pointed at Weber, and suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaoxian again, could it be that the relationship between the Heroic Spirit and the Imperial Lord would be very good?