Magical Comprehensive Travel

An EX-rank Noble Phantasm, a continuous summoning of an independent Servant.

An amazing EX-level Noble Phantasm, each summoned independent Servant has a prominent reputation - they are all warriors who have fought together with the great Iskandar.

Everyone couldn't make a sound other than exclamation. Even Archer, who also has an EX-class super-Noble Phantasm, never sneered after seeing such a radiant army.

The heroes who bet on the king's dream and ride the battlefield with the king. Loyalty that has no end to death, the Conqueror turned this into an exceptional Noble Phantasm.

Saber was shocked, not afraid of the power of his Noble Phantasm, which shook her proud belief.

This perfect support...the bond between her subject and her subject called a Noble Phantasm... something she never got to the end in her pursuit of the ideal king of knights...

Such a perfect kingship, such a king who is supported by his people even to death, as expected... I failed. If it hadn't been for that rebellion, my Knights of the Round Table would have done the same.

"King...to live more real than anyone...to be admired by everyone!" Rider, who was sitting on the back of his beloved warhorse, shouted loudly.

The Heroic Spirits responded with the knocking sound of their shields and shouted in unison.

"The one who gathers the beliefs of all the brave and sets them on an expedition is the king. That's why..."

"The king is not alone. Because his will is the desire of all his subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The heroic spirits soared through the sky and flew into the sky. No matter what kind of enemy or fortress, as long as it is in front of the conqueror and his friends, there is no threat. That high fighting spirit can cut through the earth and cut off the ocean.

Therefore, the Assassins are just like clouds in front of them.

"Okay, let's start Assassin."

A hideous and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Rider's face again, rejecting the wine of the king and intending to hurt his Master, which made Rider have no intention of showing mercy in the first place.

"As you can see, the battlefield where I manifest is the plains. I'm sorry, but if I want to win more, I still have the advantage."

"Raise it!" Rider ordered without hesitation. Then……

Along with the shouts of the soldiers, the iron-blooded army, which had not been seen fighting for a long time, once again showed their ferocious fangs, in this modern city built by the steel jungle.

Forget the Holy Grail at this moment, forget the mission of victory and Command Spell. They have lost themselves.

Some people fled, some people screamed in despair, and some people stood there dumbfounded - the disorganized skeleton masks were really just a mob. It's just a naked slaughter!

"Oh!" The victory cheers sounded.

While dedicating victory to the king and praising the king's prestige, the heroic spirits who completed the mission returned to their spiritual state and disappeared into the distance.

Afterwards, the barrier that was maintained with the sum of their magic power was also lifted, everything shattered like a bubble, the scenery returned to the original night, and several people stood in the atrium of Einzbern Castle again.

The white and bright moonlight revealed silence, and there was not a trace of dust in the air. The four Servants and the two magicians returned to their original positions and raised their glasses again.

The Assassins have disappeared, and only the remains of the scoop cut off by the dagger attest to what just happened.

"What a disappointment," Rider muttered nonchalantly, draining the rest of the glass.

Saber didn't answer, and Archer sneered with a somewhat dissatisfied expression. "Indeed, no matter how weak the **** is, it takes a lot of effort even for the king to come up together... Rider, you are really an eyesore."

"Let's talk first, I have to compete with you no matter what."

Rider stood up with a smile without hesitation. "Let's finish saying what we want to say to each other, let's stop there for today."

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

"Come on kid, go up."

………………

"Hello, kid?"

"Ah? Ah, um..."

Ever since seeing Assassin defeated so easily, a strange shadow has been cast on Webb's heart. After all, it was the first time I saw such an unreasonable Noble Phantasm, so it was normal to have such a reaction. Besides, that was the strength of his own Servant, he saw it for the first time today.

After Weber got on the chariot unsteadily, Iskandar gave Saber one last glance and said in a sincere tone: "Saber, I think Hope is right, you better wake up from that dream! Otherwise, one day, you will lose even the most basic self-esteem of a hero - the so-called 'king' you speak of is just a spell you cast on yourself."

The words fell, and the chariot with sparkling electric light flew into the sky. In the end, only the sound of thunder remained in my ears, and the chariot disappeared into the eastern sky.

"Saber, you are just a little girl after all. You must know that the times are progressing, and we should never stay in the past." After speaking, Mu Hantian looked at Archer.

"Hey, Archer, why don't you come and sit with me, there's something I want to know from you by the way."

"Oh, okay, let's go!"

"Do your best, King of Knights, sometimes, I think you are still very cute." As soon as these last words fell, Mu Hantian and Archer turned into spiritual bodies and disappeared.

And just like that, a battle came to an end.

Although it is different from a battle in the ordinary sense, this is indeed a battle. In order to carry out the king's beliefs, Heroic Spirits also have many reasons to risk their lives.

When all the enemies left, Saber stood silently in the courtyard alone, and Irisviel couldn't help but feel that the scene was a little familiar - this lonely back was the same as when she was fighting on the warehouse street yesterday.

But today, she couldn't find a trace of satisfaction in repelling a strong enemy on her face. The thoughtful melancholy expression made Irisviel feel uneasy.

"Ai Li, it seems that my idea is really wrong. What Hope said is right at all. At that time, I drew the sword in the stone only for the sake of the people. Now that the people are living well, why am I? To interfere?"

"Saber..."

"Needless to say, I already figured it out."