"It's an inherent enchantment?" Sitting on the ground, Webber, who was the Master of the Conquest King, said in shock, at this time, the space he was in was no longer the flooded Fuyuki City, although he did not have the ability to use this ability that could be called 'miracle magic', but he still knew immediately what was happening, not only him, but also Illya and Kenneth, who were speechless as Webb looking at the changed world.

The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, and the horizon blurred by the sand, there is no obscuration everywhere in sight. The night turned into a hot noon, the flood into a golden desert, and this was the world in which the king of conquest was embodied

"How is that possible... I can actually embody the scene in my heart... Are you Rider or Caster," Webber said to the Conquest King standing in front of him, this was the first time that the other party had shown his strength in front of him, but he never thought that the Conquest King's strongest Noble Phantasm would be an inherent enchantment

"I'm a real Rider, how can I get such a magnificent view in front of me, this is a picture imprinted in our common hearts," the King of Conquest standing on the sand dunes smiled proudly and rejected Weber's words, yes, he was not Caster, but he was able to use this treasure because of the soldiers and comrades he had walked with in the past

Here are the memories and pride they share, where they once squandered their feelings and blood, and also fought for their common ideals

"This is the land that our army once crossed, and the warriors who shared weal and sorrow with me have firmly imprinted this scenery in their hearts, and this land is something we will never forget." The King of Conquest crouched down and grabbed a handful of golden sand, the delicate yellow sand draining from his fingers, and the wind that swept through the sky was swept through the boundary, and this wind did not arise naturally, but was caused by some change of momentum

The rolling yellow sand floated throughout the space, and everyone stared at the distant horizon behind him, like a mirage, one, two, four, the figures in the yellow sand gradually increased, looking like an army in advance.

The sound of neat footsteps echoed in the dust, and the earth seemed to tremble in the sound, and as they approached their silhouettes, their silhouettes became clear, and their appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone.

"The world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us," said the King of Conquest with a smile, his voice calm, but there was a great pride in this calmness, which belonged to him in conquering the king Iskandar

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Iskandar appeared around the materialized soldiers one after another, although the race and equipment are different, but looking at their strong bodies and brave knights, all show the strength of the army, this endless army seems to cover the entire land behind, this group of soldiers consciously stopped not far behind Iskander, looking at his majestic figure, as it has not changed for thousands of years

Everyone present finally understood what was going on, and Webb looked at the tiger-like army trembling a little, mixed with excitement and fear, and said, "These people... It's all Servant...? ”

All the magicians present could sense the surging magic and surging power from these soldiers who appeared, and they immediately knew that these soldiers were not ordinary phantoms but the real Servant Conquest King, who actually summoned such a number of Servants in one go, which was really exaggerated

No one knows how many people there are in the army in front of him, maybe even Iskandar only knows a rough idea, visually it seems that the number of this army is at least tens of thousands, who can resist such a mighty army? Perhaps, maybe this Holy Grail battle can be won, maybe this is Webb's idea at this time

"Behold, this is my peerless army," shouted the King of Conquest, standing in front of the ranks of cavalry, with his arms raised in the air. He believed that there were few people in history who could compare with his own army, and as for Uruk, it was not a specification...,

"Even though their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned by me, and they are all legendary warriors of my loyalty, eternal friends who have traveled through time and space to answer my call. They are my supreme treasure, the way of my king, the strongest treasure in Iskan, the 'King's Army'" opened his arms, and the wind howled and blew the mantle of the conquering king, and his rough face carried a haughty smile, accompanied by the cheers of countless heroic spirits behind him raising their weapons

The King's Army (Ionian.Hetairoi)

Grade: EX

Species: Weapon Treasure

Distance: 1~99

Maximum catch: 1,000 people

One of Rider Iskander's Noble Phantasms, judged to be EX-tier Enemy Phantasm.

An inherent enchantment that continuously summons subordinates as independent servants to fight enemies (since there is no need to chant Mawen, it is more of an ability than magic).

When the personnel are summoned, they form a 'legion', and all the personnel of the 'legion' are genuine heroic spirits. If you charge into battle with this 'legion' and Alexander's strategic skills, there is no undefeated battle, and Rider can also use the Divine Wheel.

All of the Legion had a great reputation, and some were the founders of future dynasties. Even Alexander's beloved Mabusephorus was summoned as a heroic spirit, which can be said to be the crystallization of Alexander's bond with his subordinates.

When using the King's Army, the space will be mutated by the common mental image world of the 'Legion' to form an inherent barrier, and the Heroic Spirit can step out of the relative inherent barrier.

The scenery of the image of the heart is plain without shelter, and the sun is poisonous and hot sand fluttering.

Because it was the land where Alexander's army had galloped together, it was imprinted in the minds of all the troops, and the enchantment could be unfolded.

In addition, the magic used to maintain the inherent barrier after unfolding is shared by all members of the army. All members of the army have their own 'Acting Alone' skill equivalent to Level E-

EX-rank Enemy Treasure Phantasm, Continuous Summoning of Independent Servant. There are the gods of war, the kings of Maharaka, and the founders of all dynasties, and all of them are unique heroes who have only been heard of in legends, all of whom have great reputations, and they are all warriors who fought alongside the great Iskander

A horse without a rider galloped towards the King of Conquest, a sturdy and gigantic horse. If it were human, its majesty would not be inferior to that of other Heroic Spirits.

"Long time no see, partner." Iskandar smiled childishly and hugged the horse's neck, and it was obvious that "she" was the legendary famous horse Besephalus, who followed the king of conquest and even the horse became a heroic spirit.

No one could make a sound but marvel, and even Illya, who had the legendary 'Hercules' as a Servant, put away her smile, because she was not qualified to laugh at the sight of such a radiant and powerful army

Gambling on the king's dream and the unending loyalty of the heroes who galloped together with the king until death, the king of conquest turned this into an exceptional treasure, and once again let them shine with their own light and majesty in this future world

Riding his horse, the King of Conquest looked at Illya and Hercules in the distance, and said with a smile on his face: "Although there is only one enemy of my warriors, you must also show all your strength, so that this heroic spirit from other time and space can experience our heroic posture Even if there is only one enemy, we will not show mercy, because this is the respect for the hero and respect for ourselves."

"Exactly," the heroic spirits shouted and flew through the sky, no matter what kind of enemy or barrier, as long as it was in front of the conquering king and his friends, it seemed that there was no threat, and the high fighting spirit could cross the earth and cut off the sea, and it did not stop for a long time...,

"Whoever you are, you are my admired enemy, and I will never forget you, no matter what the outcome is," the King of Conquest drew his sword and pointed at the distant enemy and shouted, "Ravage" After the cry, he drove his horse to rush out of the camp and run towards Illya and Hercules, while the soldiers behind him also started their chariots and charged in unison, and galloped across the desert with a shout

The invincible army that once swept through Asia shook the battlefield again at this moment.

Looking at the enemy who rushed towards her, a smile appeared on Illya's face again, but this time it was full of bitterness, she knew that she had really kicked the iron plate this time, tens of thousands

Heroic Spirit, not to mention Hercules, even if someone else comes, they may not be able to resist it, but the other party is a real Heroic Spirit and not an ordinary soldier

"Berserker, let's go" Illya smiled and looked at Hercules beside her and whispered, she knew that she was doomed to defeat this time, so it was better to let Berserker fight happily, and then withdraw from this Holy Grail War without regrets

A smile appeared on Hercules' face, who had lost most of his mind due to madness, and then his body swelled again, the muscles on his body became even more terrifying, and his muscles flared up, and then he senselessly rushed towards his enemy, roaring and venting all his strength

"Kill" the king of conquest riding a war horse and Hercules collided together, the two of them set off a torrent of power at this moment and rolled up a sandstorm, Iskandar and Hercules were not opponents at all, so he was shot down by the other party in the first fight, and his mount also disappeared on the battlefield in a scream, and the two Iscadal were not each other's opponents, he knew that he still had to rush to the front because his identity did not allow him to hide behind, especially in the face of such an enemy worthy of his respect

Although Hercules went berserk, he still knew that as long as he eliminated Iskander, he could disarm this perverted treasure, so he immediately followed the stone axe in his hand after a blow and slashed down to kill the enemy, but at this time, countless figures pounced on Hercules to block his attack, although the stone axe cut these people to pieces, but the other party delayed time to get Iskandar out of danger

At this moment, Hercules is like an island surrounded by floods, and like an elephant struggling among a swarm of ants, although the stone axe in his hand can kill a lot of enemies every time, but the number of enemies is too many, so many that even if you don't fight back, you will have to kill Hercules for a day, not to mention that these soldiers are not sheep or cows, but powerful servants with strength

All kinds of noble Phantasmas were activated, and there was almost no suspense in this battle, even if Hercules' own strength was very outstanding, even if the strength of these heroic spirits was not as good as his, but this time it was not a solo battle but a legion battle

As a result, everyone can guess how Hercules finally withdrew from the war with a treasure full of treasures, even if he had twelve trials, a treasure that could be resurrected several times, he would not be able to carry so many people

The heroic spirits offered their victory to the king, and they also gave their cheers to Hercules, who had withdrawn from the war, so that the heroes who fought against tens of thousands of legions alone deserved their respect

The Heroic Spirits who had completed their mission reverted back to their spirit state and disappeared into the distance, and then the barrier that had been maintained by the sum of their magic power was lifted, everything shattered like foam, and the scenery changed back to the original night, the moon hung in the sky and spread a silver light, and below was the tumbling flood and the submerged city, everything just now was like a dream, it seemed like a dream

Looking at Illya, who was still standing in place, a smile appeared on Iskandar's face: "You have a respectable Servant, his performance has won praise from all of us, and you should be proud to be his Master"

“… Of course, I am honored to be the master of the Berserker, and I hope you will remember that his name is Hercules, and he is my best friend when he received the rank of Berserker in this war," said Illya's tears as she spoke, but she still forced a smile and said to the King of Conquest.

"Really? Hercules? It turns out that he is the legendary 'Hercules' and 'son of Zeus' heroes in Greek mythology, it is great to be able to fight with such a person, and it is correct to participate in this Holy Grail..."After hearing the other party's real name, Iskandar was stunned at first, and then said so, and then he said to Illya: "Come with me, it's too dangerous for you to stay here alone, and this beautiful lady should also leave with me." ”

The King of Conquest smiled and extended an invitation to the two, in his opinion, it was very dangerous for the magicians who went to Servant to stay alone in the Holy Grail War, maybe he could protect them for the time being? Not a lot of words

For the invitation of the king of conquest, the two magicians who were out of the game did not refuse, and they also knew what would happen if there was no one to shelter behind, because they had seen too much in the past few days.........,