Ajin's Infinite World Raiders

"Very good, this king is not wrong! Although you may not be a real heroic spirit, you do have the same aura as heroic spirits like me! Only an opponent like you is worthy of my Iskandar. Fight hard!"

The King of Conqueror drew out his sword, and an indomitable aura emerged from his body, as if the previous failures and losses could not have any effect on him.

"Rider!"

Seeing this, Weber immediately realized something—the ability of Caster in front of him restrained the King of Conquerors like never before. This battle may be their last battle in the Holy Grail War!

He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and looked at the three bright red marks on the back of his hand.

This is the only bond between him and the heroic spirit in front of him, the great king, and the chain that binds him firmly to his side.

Although he was very reluctant, he knew that if he didn't use it now, he would never have the chance to use it again in the future.

"My Servant, I, Weber Velvet, issued an order with a Command Spell—Rider, restore all my magic power!"

In the light, the first Command Spell disappeared after exerting its magic power.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the originally low magic power of the Conqueror King has returned to its peak in an instant, and even the ability attributes that have dropped by the first order have returned to normal.

"Send an order with the Command Spell again - Rider, you must win the final victory!"

It wasn't even an order, but Webber used it so casually.

The second Command Spell lit up, and the magic power was transformed into the Conqueror King's body, taking his magic power, which had reached its peak, to a new level.

"Boy, you..."

The King of Conqueror looked at his Master in astonishment.

However, before he could say anything, Weber spoke for the third time:

"Finally, I gave the order with a Command Spell—"

Webb firmly raised the hand with the last Command Spell painted on it and looked at the king on horseback.

At least, at this moment, he can look at him without any timidity. This is his last and only honor as a Master.

"—Rider, you must seize the Holy Grail, conquer the world, and never allow failure!"

The three Command Spells that were quickly released released their hidden magic power, and they disappeared in a whirlwind.

As a magician, Weber may never have the opportunity to exercise such a huge magic power again in this life, but even so, he still feels from the bottom of his heart that this is the happiest act in his life, and he has no regrets.

In return for losing everything, that's enough!

Chapter 70 The real power hidden in IBM!

"This way, I'm not your Master anymore..."

Webber lowered his head, a little afraid to look at Rider's expression.

Obviously he is the Master of the opponent, but his existence not only did not become the help of the Servant, but instead made the great conqueror have to plead with the enemy before the battle, just to spare his life as the Master, a huge sense of shame and shame. Feelings drove Weber to make such a move.

"Without the drag of my Master, you should be able to let go of everything and fight!"

With a self-deprecating tone, he turned to leave.

Call him cowardly or incompetent, but he really doesn't want to drag Rider down any more.

Just thinking about it, Weber felt that he was being picked up by the collar.

The next instant, he sat on Bucepharus' back.

"Of course you have to fight... But since you issued such an annoying order, you must also make up your mind to come and witness the moment when the order comes true?"

"Wait, wait! I'm no longer a Master? Why are you still taking me?"

"Whether you are Master or not, you are my friend, this will not change."

With the words he said with the same smile as usual, the shell that wrapped the fragile heart in Weber's heart instantly disintegrated.

Tears from his eyes were overflowing like spring water, and when they flowed down his nose, they mixed with the snot, making it difficult for him to breathe, and it was even more difficult to make a sound. Even so, he still choked and asked:

"...I...people like me...really...really...can I be by your side..."

"You've all gone to the battlefield with me, what are you talking about now, you idiot!"

The King of Conqueror laughed at the boy's tears as if he was listening to a joke at a banquet, and patted his thin shoulder:

"Aren't you the man who faced the enemy with me? Then, you are a friend, stand up with me standing shoulder to shoulder!"

"..."

Weber forgot to laugh at himself, and some kind of unexplained and indescribable emotion stuck in his chest, which turned into burning courage, making him forget the horror of the enemy and the possibility of defeat in battle—for "victory" The pursuit filled his heart.

"Then it's time to respond to your order, keep your eyes open, boy!"

"...Ah, I will definitely be watching with these eyes!"

Sitting on the warhorse, Weber for the first time summoned the courage to look at the enemies ahead, those terrifying monsters and the even more terrifying "Caster", but he no longer had fear in his heart-because, his king was in his Behind him, be with him!

"Gather, my compatriots! Let's fight together again!"

The King of Conqueror drew out his sword, and the magic turned into a fiery whirlwind. In an instant, the scorching sun-drenched desert replaced the world again.

"Caster! Last time, you let this king see how powerful your familiars are after going berserk. This time, let this king see what kind of power they will have under your control!"

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