"Hey?"

Wang lifted the boy's short body from Bucephalus' back, and slowly placed it on the concrete road.After losing the support of the horse's back and returning his vision to the original height, Weber realized his own shortness again, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Showing where the dream is is the king's task. Witnessing the end of the dream and passing it on to future generations is your task as a minister."

On the saddle that seemed so high and untouchable, the King of Conquerors smiled heartily, and resolutely ordered: "Live, Weber. Witnessing all this, take the way of living as a king, take Iskan Dahl's heroic galloping will be passed on."

Weber leaned over and never raised his head again.In Iskandar's view, this is a sign of approval.No more words are needed.From today until the end of time, the heroic figure of the king will guide the subjects, and the subjects will also be loyal to this memory.Before such vows, parting becomes meaningless.Under Iskandar, the bond between the king and his subjects has already transcended time and space and become eternal.

"Come on, let's go to war!" The conquering king clamped his horse's belly and started the final gallop.I saw him glaring at the unhurried enemy, and let out a tearing cry.

He is a strategist, so he naturally knows that the outcome has long been decided.But that and this are totally different things.Iskandar the King of Conquerors had no choice but to charge the golden Heroic Spirit on horseback.

This is not pessimism, nor is it hopeless.What filled his heart was only the excitement that almost burst out of his chest.

He is the last hurdle in the world that is higher than the Hindu Kush and hotter than Makranjesha.That being the case, why would the Conqueror King not challenge it?As long as this last hurdle is overcome, the world will end in front of you.His unreachable dream is waiting to be realized in front of him.

It is precisely because it is so far away that it is worth challenging.Acura domineering, show domineering, in order to support his subjects behind him.

The King of Heroes, who blocked Iskandar's path, looked at the challenger calmly, and released the treasure in the treasury.Twenty, forty, eighty... The group of Noble Phantasms shone brightly, scattered in the void.Under that dazzling light, the King of Conquerors recalled the eastern starry sky that he had looked at in the past.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" the King of Conquerors trembled with joy, roared, and galloped forward with his beloved horse.

Little Xingyu roared proudly and gradually approached, ravaging every inch of skin one after another and mercilessly.But compared with the pleasure of galloping, this little pain is just a trivial matter.

It is impossible to reach any 'end' - I have also been secretly depressed in my heart.What a fool, what a faux pas.

The dream of the 'end' is standing in front of him.The end of so many hills and rivers crossed is now within sight.

Then, step over.Step over that enemy.

One step, another step.As long as this process is repeated continuously, the tip of my sword will surely touch that unreachable figure.Swords fell like stars, and under the breathtaking majesty, the body of the King of Conquerors suddenly tilted.

By the time he realized it, he was advancing on his own feet.I don't know where the love horse Bu Sepharus went and where he fell.Although he really wanted to stop and pay homage to his dear friend who completed the final mission, it was precisely because of this that he couldn't stop.Now every step forward is the best feast for the deceased.

Gold's old enemy said something as if he knew everything.But he didn't hear it.Even the sound of the golden blade piercing the wind passing by his ears could no longer reach his ears.

All he could hear was the sound of the sea.

Far at the end of the world, slapping the empty shore, came the sound of the waves at the end of this world.

Ah, that's it.Understanding all this, he felt relieved.The throbbing in this chest is exactly the waves of the endless sea.

"Haha...ahhahahaha!"

The unhurried King of Heroes is already, right in front of him.One more step - one more step forward.The raised sword tip could split that guy's forehead in two.

"Drink!" Accompanied by the sound of shouting directly at the scene, the Celtic long sword swung down.

The climax of the certainty of victory, the moment that should have passed in a flash, for some reason lasted like a frozen frame forever.As if time itself stood still—

No, in fact it is not time that stands still, but himself.Just when the blade was about to touch the enemy, the King Conqueror's hands, feet, shoulders, waist, and even the blade were bound by strong chains.

The Chain of Heaven - the secret treasure among the secret treasures of the King of Heroes, the chain of bondage that even the bull of the sky cannot break free.

"You guy, you always come up with weird things..." No regrets, no puzzlement.Some are just self-deprecating for the sake of the mountain, and the wry smile at the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

The Celtic sword failed to touch the opponent.There is only the fact that Gilgamesh's deviant sword penetrates the chest of the conqueror, and the feeling of the sword turning back and forth in the heart.

"It's really a strange sword." Wang Conqueror said as if his colleague had nothing to do with himself.

"Are you awake from your dream, King of Conquerors?"

"Ah, um. Yeah..."

This time, it failed again.The unfinished dream ended sadly.But if you think about it carefully, this should be worth betting on for a lifetime, a dream that is only once.

Reminiscing about the past, the dream in Asia Minor - in this extreme eastern place, came to my mind again.The king of conquest chanted carefully about the ups and downs of the past, with a smile on his face.

Since the same dream can be repeated twice, there is nothing inconceivable about having it again.

In other words - it's almost time to do the next great dream.

"This expedition also made my heart surge." Iskandar squinted his eyes that were getting blurred in the blood mist, and murmured contentedly.

Seeing his satisfied expression, Gilgamesh nodded solemnly. "King of Conquerors, I accept your challenge at any time."

"Until the end of time, every inch of this world is my yard. So I promise it will never bore you."

"Oh... that's great!" Finally, the King Conqueror calmly followed and disappeared quietly.

………………

"Hehe, is it over? Then it's time for me to fight Saber."

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The killing continues.

bullet.dagger.poison.bomb.run through.torn.combustion.immersion.overwhelming.

Never doubted its meaning.After carefully weighing its worth, the side of the balance was chosen.The other side should leave it empty, so kill.Kill, kill, keep killing.

Yes, that is correct.In order to save the majority, someone must sacrifice.If the happy side is protected more than the unfortunate side, then the world is closer to being saved.

Even if there are countless corpses under your feet.If there are lives saved, then the most important thing is these protected lives.

"Yes, Kiritsugu. You are correct."

Turning his head, he saw his wife standing beside him.She approached Kiritsugu with a gentle and loving smile, and stood beside him on the mountain of corpses.

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