Burning the world from pirates

Chapter 1005 Kiritsugu, the dream is about to come true
The dormant streets were stiller than usual.The successive incidents seemed to frighten the residents who like to stay up late. In the past few days, everyone obeyed the call not to go out at night as much as possible, and stayed at home obediently.There are no cars even on the road, only the pale lights of the street lamps illuminating the cold asphalt road in the winter cold.

The town, completely devoid of human activity, feels like being in a toy set enlarged to life-size.If a place that ordinary people can't understand is called "another world", then tonight's Fuyuki City certainly fits the title.

In such a strange scene, a fine horse galloped recklessly on the road, and Weber was rushing to his death on the ups and downs of the horse.The large and thick chest of the King of Conquerors was right behind him, and Weber could even feel the beating of the King's heartbeat.

From Miyama Town to the Fuyuki Hall, you have to cross the Miyuan River. As long as you cross this river, you can reach the final battlefield.

"That is!"

Although standing on the bridge illuminated by the white light, the man's mighty face was still shining with golden light, as if mocking the light created by human beings as nothing but false fakes.

Even at a distance of hundreds of meters, those ruthless and cold crimson eyes still made Wei Bo stiffen with trembling.

Servant Archer Hero King Gilgamesh.

Weber wasn't unprepared, he already knew that a fight with Archer would be inevitable.But once he really saw the other party, the oppressive feeling still broke through all kinds of barriers to protect his mind and directly shocked his soul.

"Are you afraid, boy?"

The boy didn't slap his face swollen to look fat, he nodded honestly and answered.

Weber's nervous answer made the King of Conquerors smile.

"That's right. The stronger the enemy is, the happier you will be when you think of the wine of victory. Hmph, you're getting better and better."

This is the fourth and presumably last meeting between the two parties.The original King of Heroes and the legendary King of Conquerors occupy the spacious four-lane lane openly.

For them, the only obstacles ahead are the two sides.There is only one road on the bridge, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.In the process of kings competing for supremacy, this is the battlefield of fate that must be passed.

"It's a lot of courage to come here with the Master."

"When a king goes out to war, he always brings his subjects with him."

The King of Heroes' sharp eyes swept across Rider's body like knife marks.

"I see. The kingly aura that fills your body is indeed stronger than usual. Hmph, it seems that you ran in front of this king without any chance of winning."

Tonight, the total amount of magic power emanating from Rider's body has increased much more than before.The three Command Seals that Waver originally planned to "consume casually" had an unexpected effect.

When using command spells to activate power, the more abstract the content, the lower the effect.From this point of view, all of Waver's orders just now lacked specificity, and in terms of the use of Command Seals, they were actually wasted in vain.

But on the other hand, when the absolute command of the Command Seal is not used to distort the will of the follower, but is activated through the mutual consent of both parties, the Command Seal not only has coercive power, but also becomes an auxiliary means to strengthen the follower's ability.

Although the effect of Weber's use method is indeed not great, but the content is in line with the Servant's original intention, and he used three in a row, so the Command Spell did work on Rider - as long as Rider acts for "victory", he can Received more mana than the normal supply.

If you want to describe it directly, Rider's current situation is simply "too good", unprecedented.

In the original book, neither of them was talking about the topic of using the king's treasure house and the king's army, and they didn't even drink the last glass of wine.
Because the information about Gilgamesh's restrictive text has already spread out, the relationship between the two parties is endless, and it is also the purest battle.

Rider showed a capable smile, once again stepped on the back of Bucefalas who he had left in place, and drew out the sword at his waist.

"My fellow citizens, come here! Tonight, let us brand our heroic figure in the strongest legend!"

Kuanglan with hot sand seems to respond to the call of the king, blowing away the mist from the river and rushing to the bridge.

Now the sword of Jupiotis is gathering and weaving the thoughts of those spirits from the other side of time and space who shared dreams with kings in the past.

Everyone is united, looking at the horizon covered by the mirage, wanting to see the other end of the boundless blue sky wholeheartedly.

The mental imagery of the warriors pursuing the battlefield across time and space erodes reality, turning the deserted bridge into a whirlwind-ravaged great plain.

One by one, the heroic spirits rushed to the stage that had been prepared for the decisive battle.

For Weber, this is the second time he has seen the magnificent military appearance of the "Ionian Hetairoi" army.

Although he will not be surprised anymore, but now he already knows the true meaning behind this ultimate treasure that embodies the kingly way of Iskandar, and the sense of awe in his heart is stronger than when he saw it for the first time, deeply shaking him he.

This is the pride of being with the king.This is the joy of fighting side by side with the king, which makes people's blood boil.

"The enemy is the invincible King of Heroes──the perfect opponent for us! Men! Let's show our dominance to the original Heroic Spirits."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh- !!"

The ranks of sergeants echoed Iskandar's growls, shouting loudly.

Archer faced the mighty army like a raging sea alone on his own, but he didn't see a trace of embarrassment. He just stood calmly in front of the army.

The shining golden standing posture is like a lonely mountain. Only the heroic spirit of the demigod possesses such a transcendent sense of majesty and oppression.

"Come here, Lord of the Overlord. You will understand what a true king looks like..."

The hero king said coldly.Led by the steed Bucefalas, the Heroic Spirit army finally began to rush towards the King of Heroes in a wedge formation.

Rider, who was leading the horse, let out a long howl, and the cavalry also shouted in response to his howl.In the sound of charging that resounded through the sky, Weber also opened his thin voice, shouting as loudly as possible──『AAAALaLaLaLaLaie! ! 』-
And near the Fuyuki Hall.

Ai Li was watching her body slowly melting and deforming.

Following the connection of the doll, the doll lay on the body of the original Alice Faier again.

"Kiritsugu, the dream is about to come true."

Turning her eyes, she looked around blankly, and her will came to an unknown space following the connection in the dark.

Many landscapes flashed and disappeared before her eyes.Looking at all this, Irisviel suddenly felt an unbearable sense of sadness and loss.

All the scenes imprinted in front of my eyes have nothing to do with happiness.These kaleidoscope-like chaotic scenes have only one thing in common.That is, they all have mourning, humiliation, resentment, resentment, and loss.

(End of this chapter)