Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Feast Disperses

At the urging of the night star, Esther glanced at everyone around him expressionlessly, and nodded as if he had finished greeting.

It wasn't the first time she'd taken on a human form, but she almost refused to move freely after knowing that her presence would quickly drain the Night Star's life force. Although he appeared at the request of his brother this time, how could he give these people who would make his brother consume his vitality for no reason?

Although Esther was in the Night Sky Star, it wasn't that she didn't know what was going on outside.

"Is that really your sword?"

This kind of unseen and very straightforward words can't be asked by anyone other than the giant man Rider.

Ye Tianxing, who had long expected that they would be suspicious, disagreed, and smiled slightly: "Of course! ”

Holding Esther's hand, Nightstar's meaning was immediately conveyed to her.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this?"

Esther's expression was full of hesitation. On the one hand, the elder brother's command is absolute; On the other hand, she knew that she would bring a huge burden to her brother, so how could she casually let him use his power?

"Silly girl, don't worry, I've already found a solution to the problem, and it will be two or three days at most. Just let my brother be willful a few times. ”

Head, held down by a warm hand, a flush appeared on Esther's milky white face, and he nodded shyly, "I am my brother's sword, as my brother wishes"

After saying that, Aster's body was enveloped in a burst of white light. After the light distorted a few times, a white sword of broken steel formed in the palm of Night Skystar's right hand.

The moment this sword appeared, the blades in the hands of the assassins who surrounded everyone fell to the ground for a moment. Even the golden sword in Saber's hand, which was wrapped in the Wind King's enchantment, broke away from her hand. Slammed into the ground, lining up in front of the Night Star in the same order as the Assassin's blades. It's like a courtier who worships the emperor.

This is the sword elf king's dominance over sword weapons!

In front of Esther. Even the Sword of Victory, known as the "Strongest Fantasy Weapon", can only be subservient!

The Assassin immediately realizes that something is wrong when he loses his weapon in his hand, but the Spell makes it impossible for them to escape.

"Hahahaha, I have seen the power of the King of Swords, and next, it is my turn to conquer the king to show his royal way!"

Before the words fell, a whirlwind whistled.

The wind is hot and dry, as if it is about to burn a qiē. It's not like a forest at night, or the wind in the atrium of a castle - it's like a desert. Ringing in my ears.

Sensing sand in his mouth, Webb quickly spat on it. This is indeed sand. What was brought by the strange wind was really hot sand that would not have been possible.

Standing in the center of the hot wind, the rider had a cloak fluttering over his shoulders, and at some point he had returned to the proper attire of the King of Conquest.

An unidentified hot wind eroded the present world, and then, subverted.

In the strange phenomenon that appeared in the night, distance and location had lost their meaning. The dry wind with hot sand changed everything it went.

"How, how could this be?"

Webb exclaimed—a phenomenon that only magicians could understand.

"It's actually - the inherent enchantment?!"

The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, and the horizon blurred by the sand. There is no obscuration as far as the eye can see.

Einzbelen at night changes in an instant, no doubt that it is just an illusion that has eroded the present world. Arguably. This is the limit of what can be called a miracle.

"How can you actually embody the scene in your heart, you are obviously not a magician!"

"Of course not, how can I do it alone."

Iskander, standing in the midst of the wide barrier, smiled proudly and denied.

"This is the land that our army once traversed. The warriors who have shared the weal and woe with me have this scenery firmly imprinted in their hearts. ”

As the world changed, the five people who were originally surrounded also changed positions.

The Assassins, who had been in a state of encirclement, were moved to the side alone, with Rider standing in the center. On the other side are Saber, Archer, Nightstar, and Weber. In other words, Rider stood alone in front of the Assassins.

All stared at the mirage-like images that appeared around him. One, two, four, the number of images gradually increases. It looks like an army. The color also became more and more intense.

"The world can be reproduced because it is imprinted on the hearts of each of us."

In the stunned eyes of everyone. Materialized cavalry appeared around Iskandar one after another. Although they are of different races and equipment, look at their strong bodies and brave knights. All of them showed the strength of the army.

Only one person figured out what was going on in this strange scene.

"These people are servants"

Webb finally understands that this is the ultimate treasure of the rider and the true trump card of the Heroic Spirit Iskandar!

"Behold, my peerless army!"

Full of pride and pride, the King of Conquest stood in front of the cavalry ranks, raising his arms and shouting.

"Even if the flesh is ruined, their heroic spirits are still called, and they are the warriors of my faithfulness in legend. Travel through time to answer my call to eternal friends. They are my treasure! It's my king's way! The strongest treasure in Iskan - 'The King's Army'!! ”

EX-rank anti-military Noble Phantasm, a continuous summon of an independent servant.

Gathered in front of you are unique heroic spirits that have only been heard of in legends. All of them had great fame - they were warriors who fought alongside the great Iskander.

A horse without a rider gallops towards the rider. It was a sturdy, huge horse. If it were human, its majesty would not be inferior to that of other Heroic Spirits.

"Long time no see, partner."

Rider smiled childishly and hugged the horse's neck. Obvious. "She" was later known as the legendary famous horse Besephalus. Following the King of Conquest, even the horse became a heroic spirit.

No one could make a sound but marvel. Even the archer, who also has an EX-class super treasure. After seeing such a radiant army, there was no longer a sneer.

Bet on the dream of the king and gallop with the king on the battlefield.

Loyalty that never ends until death. The King of Conquest turned this into an exceptional Noble Phantasm.

Saber was blown away.

This perfect support -

The bond between the nobles and the courtiers -

In the career of chasing the ideal knight king, she never got something in the end-

"Alright, let's get started. As you can see, the battlefield of My embodiment is the plains. I'm sorry, but if I want to win more, I still have an advantage. ”

In the face of the huge army with a rainbow of momentum, the assassin forgot the Holy Grail, the mission of victory and the curse. They have lost themselves.

Some fled, others screamed at themselves, and others stood there in a daze—the skeletal masks were just a rabble.

"Ravage!"

Rider ordered without hesitation.

And then—

An invincible army that once swept across Asia. The battlefield was shaken again at this moment.

There was no trace of an assassin anywhere the King's Army went, leaving only a faint trace of blood and dust in the air.

Cheers of victory rang out. Offering victory to the king and praising the king's prestige, the heroic spirits who had completed their mission returned to their spirit state and disappeared into the distance.

Then, the barrier that had been maintained with the sum of their magic power was lifted, all the qiē shattered like foam, and the scenery changed back to the original night, and several people stood in the atrium of Einsbelen Castle again.

The white moonlight revealed the silence, and there was not a trace of dust in the air.

Everyone is back to where they were. Only the Assassins have disappeared.

Withdrawing Esther back into her body, Nightstar clapped her hands, "Okay, I've drunk the wine too." The words have also been discussed, and even the clown who dares to disturb us has been solved smoothly. That's the end of this feast. ”

Rider, who had changed into a modern outfit, took a sip of the remaining wine from the golden wine glass and laughed heartily. "Indeed, what I wanted to say was done. That's it. ”

He drew Alexander's sword and swung it in the air, only to see a flash of thunder. A sacred cow chariot appeared with a roar. Although it is not as powerful as the "King's Army", it is enough to attract people's attention.

"The next time we meet, we may be enemies, but don't expect my men to show mercy!"

"Hmph, no matter how weak the bastard, it takes a lot of effort to come up together even if it's a king-rider, you're really an eyesore."

Archer, who put the drinking utensils away, scoffed with a somewhat disgruntled expression.

"Let's start with it, I'll have to compete with you no matter what." Rider smiled unremittingly, stepped into the chariot with the master, and then looked at the night star.

"King of Swords, if I can, I really don't want to meet you on the battlefield."

Rider said helplessly.

His words spoke the hearts of everyone present. Especially Saber, his strongest trump card not only cannot play the role of defending against the enemy, but also has the danger of turning against each other, and no one wants to face such an enemy.

"Hahahaha, only those who survive to the end will become my enemies, rider, you better think about how to defeat Archer first! With you, the greatest robber of all time, in front of you, it is difficult for the archer who guards so many treasures to feel at ease. ”

"I'll do my best to do this even if you don't say it, I'm the king of conquest, wahahahahahaha!!!!!"

After laughing, Rider glanced at Saber one last time and said in a sincere tone, "I said, little girl, you better wake up from your painful dream." Otherwise, one day, you will lose even the most basic self-esteem of a hero. ”

Saber doesn't mean anything to refute.

Ye Tianxing's words before not only injured her body, but even trampled on her dignity as a king several times. Grief is greater than heart death, and nothing can make her feel psychological fluctuations anymore.

With the departure of Rider, Archer, and Night Star, the banquet where the Four Kings gathered came to an end. (To be continued......)