In the silence, a scorching stench came to my nose, and there seemed to be a fire somewhere in the sprawling building.

Mo Huai rode the black dragon and slowly took the Holy Grail floating in the sky.

System prompt: [Mission completed, do you want to go back to the city?] "No"

Mo Huai shook his head, looked down with the gaze of the king, and said in a low voice: "Heroic spirits, ups and downs or death?!" “

In a word, Mo Huai has no interest in the Holy Grail, he only needs the reward of the game, for these heroic spirits, if they don't surrender, then Mo Huai will kill them and get the soul of the strong.

Normally, all Masters will fight for the Holy Grail. This preconceived notion has blinded everyone to this day. Because of this, Mo Huai's actions that had nothing to do with the Holy Grail would make Ying Ji puzzled.

02

The flames had dispelled the darkness and were shaking and dancing all over the city. The heat caressed Mo Huai's cheek, but he didn't care. The tide of blood tumbling in his heart was hotter than the flames.

This feeling of being in the middle of thousands of people made his blood boil.

02

Tongues of fire scurried down the walls to the ceiling, turning into signposts to purgatory inviting the man.

The Heroic Spirit finally looked directly at Mo Huai with his own eyes, and they understood a conclusion at the same time.

There are only five Masters left. Saber、rider、lancer。 looked at Mo Huai dumbfounded.

For Saber, the war was – to reverse the demise of Britain

For Rider, the entire battlefield of Fuyuki City is - to conquer the world

For the lancer, the Holy Grail on the battlefield is the master's order

All in all, provided that you get the Holy Grail!

02

In the flames, the blade of the sword jumped.

Saber, Rider, and Lancer agents drew their weapons and sped forward.

The weapons were all pointed at Mo Huai, and even if there was a black dragon there, the three of them were not afraid.

Here and now, the final showdown began silently.

The King of Conquest laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You're such a funny guy. It's been a long time since I've laughed so well at the nonsense of other heroes. ”

Although he was smiling, his domineering cheeks did not weaken in the slightest. For this red-haired king, domineering and pleasure are basically synonymous.

"It's a pity that I'm not going to be someone else's pawn. My friend has always been the only one who is the overlord. - Moreover, there is no need for two kings in this world. ”

Although he was rejected by the other party, Mo Huai did not show the slightest disappointment, and just nodded quietly.

"Is it the royal road of the lonely high. Your determined way of survival, let me dare to challenge it. ”

"Good. Show yourself to your heart's content, conquer the king. Don't show mercy. ”

Webb nervously watched the last conversation between the two and sighed as he ushered into the battle.

"Do you really have a good relationship?"

"Sort of. But now it's time to face each other. He may be the last person in my life to make eye contact with him, how can he not be polite. ”

“…… Don't say stupid things. ”

Webb retorted in a low voice as he half-jokingly Iskander.

"How could you die. I don't agree, don't you remember my spell? ”

"yes—oh, yes."

Rider smiled scriskingly and stepped onto Busephalous, who had been waiting for him for a long time, and drew his saber from his waist.

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

The wind of hot sand seemed to echo the king's call, blowing away the mist from the river and rushing up the bridge.

Gathered from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the elves who once shared the same dream with the king are gathering under the Celtic sword.

The endless sky, the horizon hazy in the heat. Anyone can take their hearts for it.

The hearts of the brave who yearn for the battlefield have traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned the uninhabited bridge into a whirlwind ravaging great plain.

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

"Ah......h

For Weber, it was the second time he had seen the majesty of the "King's Army", and although he was no longer surprised, he was in awe when he understood the meaning of the ultimate Noble Phantasm, which was the embodiment of Iskandar's royal way.

The elite of the golden cavalry - once the master-servant bond with the conquering king, 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.

That is the glory of being with the King.

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

"The enemy is the king of heroes - no complaints as an opponent! Heroes, show our domineering power to the primordial heroic spirits! ”

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

Iskandar roared, and the troops present shouted loudly.

Facing this vast army alone, Mo Huai on the back of the black dragon had no fear on his face. He just stood on the spot with poise and dignity. The flickering black flame was like a steep solitary peak, and the sense of coercion reflected the difference of being a black dragon knight.

"Let the horses come, Lord of the Overlords. Let me know what it means to be a true king......"

The Hero King roared fearlessly, and the Heroic Troops, led by the Heroic Soul Mab Sepharus, rushed straight through in a wedge-shaped formation.

The Rider, who was in the lead, roared, and the cavalry responded. Even Webber let out a faint cry and joined the roaring chorus of the raging waves.

“AAAALaLaLaLaie！！”

I saw a burst of stones flying away, and the "king's army" rushed over with an earth-shattering momentum.

Despite the current enemy, Mo Huai was still not afraid, but the hero King Gilgamesh, who was far away in the western battlefield, rushed over.

The bright red eyes that looked directly at this spectacular scene were full of joy. This is a feeling that only a king who enjoys the glory of the world can understand, and it is beyond common sense.

In fact, Archer was secretly happy that Mo Huai was finally willing to accept him.

Summoned to this plane, only to repeat this farce called war every day. She was already tired of it, and finally won Mo Huai's "recognition".

That Rider dared to face his male pet with a sword, unforgivable!

"Dream high, aspire to dominate...... This enthusiasm is truly commendable. But do you understand, soldiers? The so-called dream will one day wake up, and some people are the only one. ”

Archer used the key in his hand to open the treasure vault in the void. However, she did not unfold the "treasure of the king", and only took out a sword.

"You don't deserve to be his opponent, and that's why I'm bound to stand in your way. Conquer the King. ”

- Can this weapon really be called a "sword"?

It's just weird. It has both hilts and gauntlets, and is similar in length to a normal longsword. But the most critical part of the "sword body" is far from the traditional sense of the sword. I saw that the three cylinders were tightly connected, and the not sharp blades were twisted into a spiral, and the three cylinders slowly wound together like chains, whirling and stretching out each other.

Yes, it can no longer be called a sword. Anything that was born long before the concept of the "sword" came into existence could not have taken on the shape of a sword. It was made by God before the creation of man, and it is a witness to the manifestation of divinity at the time of creation.

I saw that the three-stage cylinder like a grinding disc echoed the movements of the celestial sphere, each rubbing and rotating with a weight and strength comparable to the earth's crust, and the expanding magic that rolled out was simply immeasurable.

"Come, put an end to your endless long dreams, and I will personally show you the laws of the world."

Archer's arms were raised high above his head, and the Initial Sword began to slowly spun faster. Each lap is quicker and quicker......

Witnessing this, Rider, instinctively feeling the danger imminent, raised the reins and urged Busefarus.

"Let's go!"

It doesn't hurt to give up the initiative to Archer. But he was only allowed to unleash one blow. Before he could take any action, the "King's Army" would ravage the golden shadow to death.

In this case, the key is how to survive the first blow. The other party is Archer, who is proud of his unparalleled treasure, and he must have a reason to bet on this blow.

A treasure against the army?

Treasures of the city?

Or is it a sniper-type treasure against people, does the other party plan to capture the thief and capture the king first, and shoot the Rider who is charging forward in one fell swoop......

"Boom" roared with the sound of a hurricane, and Archer's hilt burst with swollen magic.

"Wake up, Ea. The stage is set up to match you! ”

EA – In ancient Mesopotamian mythology, Ea was the god of the earth and water in charge of the heavens and the middle.

The "obedient sword" as he called it is the first sword that witnessed the creation feat in the mythological age. Its blade was given the task of splitting the chaotic sky and earth in half and giving it a definite form.

Now, the whirling Excalibur is rolling up a gale of wind, ready to repeat the miracle of creation. The golden hero king proudly declared.

"Look at it - this is the 'Heaven and Earth Obedient Pioneer Star'!"

The sky is screaming, and the earth is roaring.

The swollen beam of magic shook the laws of the universe and rushed out.

Archer swung his sword down, not aiming at anyone at all.

There's no need to target anyone anymore. What is cut by the blade of the sword is by no means limited to any "enemy".

In front of the galloping Rider, the earth cracked, revealing a bottomless abyss.

"Huh!?"

Rider immediately sensed the danger beneath his feet, but the galloping Buseffarus was too strong for anyone to stop.

"Whew-"

Seeing that the fate of falling into the abyss was inevitable, Webb gritted his teeth and swallowed back the scream. That being said, the crisis was nothing to mention in the eyes of the horses and riders he stepped on.

"Hah!"

With a wave of the Rider's reins, the horse kicked its hind hooves and leaped high into the air.

The jump, the float made people sweat deeply. Just when Webb thought that this moment would last indefinitely, Bucefarus had once again set foot on the other side.

There was little time for them to breathe. When Webb saw the tragic situation of the cavalry team that followed, his face turned pale.