I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

In the northwest sky, magical light is flashing, and the colors are more vivid than last time.

Kiritsugu and Saber in the Mercedes-Benz sports car, Tokiomi and Gilgamesh in the Tosaka family, and Waver and Rider in the Mackenzie family all saw this signal.

The two colors of light represent "four" and "seven" respectively. In the Tarot Major Arcana card, the fourth is the "Emoeror" emperor and the seventh is the "Chariot" chariot. The two are linked together to mean something. To achieve victory.

At this point in time, it’s self-evident what such a blatant signal means.

The three kings in different positions reacted at the same time.

Archer crushed the goblet in his hand, and the murderous aura emanating from his body caused the temperature in the room to drop suddenly.

"Damn bastard, how dare you ignore me and declare victory alone! Tokiomi, where is that position?"

"Enzo Mountain and Liudong Temple are the most suitable places to hold the Holy Grail descending ceremony. I think this signal should be sent by the people of Einzbern, who keep the container of the Holy Grail."

The surprise on his face quickly faded, and Tokiomi quickly returned to his usual elegance and calmness.

"King, what are you going to do?"

"Are you still asking? No matter who it is, anyone who dares to do such a disrespectful act should be punished!"

As he spoke, a huge ripple appeared in the sky directly above the Tosaka family, and a golden spaceship passed through the ripples and suspended in the air - the Tianzhou "Vimana".

Archer opened the window and said, "Tokiomi, you will go with me to defeat the bastards."

"Of course, King of Heroes, please allow me to accompany you." Tokiomi bowed and saluted. He had a premonition that the Holy Grail War would end tonight.

Compared with the Archer group, the Saber group appears to be much calmer.

"Master, that's..." Saber braked suddenly and parked the car on the side of the road.

"That's the invitation sent by the kidnapper. Is that direction towards Ryudou Temple? Airi and Maiya are there. That will also be the final stage of the Holy Grail War."

Kiritsugu opened the car door, his voice without any emotion, he had entered a state of absolute calm.

"Saber, just go to Ryudou Temple like this. It's up to you to decide what to do. Remember the terrain and precautions I mentioned a few days ago."

"Remember, where are you, Master?"

"I will go there as quickly as possible, but I won't go with you."

Saber knew that Kiritsugu still asked her to attract the enemy's attention from the front as usual, so she acted secretly, hesitated for a few seconds, and whispered: "Please be careful, Master."

Kiritsugu's poker face finally showed some fluctuations, and then disappeared quickly.

"Same to you, Saber."

At the same time, Weber said goodbye to the old man MacKenzie and left this warm home.

"Rider."

The burly giant man responded to the Master's call and appeared in physical form.

"It was a provocation. Some impatient guy said to us, 'I am the winner. If you have any objections, just come over.' In other words, the enemy has decided where to decide the victory and is looking for an opponent."

Rider seemed to be very satisfied. With a brave smile, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless sky and go directly to the place of decisive battle.

"Very good, very good. This will save you the trouble of looking for people everywhere. No servant can remain silent after being provoked like that. Everyone who is still alive will gather there now - hum, and this king As expected, tonight is indeed the highest (harmony) climax of the decisive battle.”

The Conqueror's steely tall body trembled with a fighting spirit that resembled joy.

Weber looked at the mighty figure of the heroic spirit with indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at something far away and out of reach.

"Really, tonight is - the last."

"That's right. Well, now that I know where the battlefield is, I must rush to the battlefield in a way that lives up to my rank as a 'cavalry'."

Rider pulled out the Sword of Cyprus and raised the tip of the sword to the sky.

"Come out, my king's chariot!"

Thunder flashed in the void cut open with a call, and the Kamui Wheel that he had ridden on several times fell from the sky.

"Come on, boy, start the 'expedition' with me."

Rider jumped onto the chariot and patted the seat next to him with a smile, but Webber just shook his head with a cold, bitter smile.

Only heroes are worthy of riding in a chariot with Alexander the Great. It is definitely not a place for humble and insignificant people.

It’s like an incompetent magician who can even make mistakes in the basics of hypnotism——

It’s also like a clown who doesn’t know what he can do and only hinders the king’s domineering progress——

The glorious path that Conqueror King Iskandar is now heading towards must not be tarnished.

Webber Velvet thought he was good enough to be the winner and was proud of it.

But things are different now. After these two weeks, after he had seen with his own eyes what a true hero was, he now knew how incompetent and insignificant he was.

Even losers have the dignity of losers. If you can look at that out-of-reach noble figure without tarnishing his glory, at least——

"My servant, Waver Velvet, orders you with a Command Seal."

The boy raised his right fist, revealing the Command Seal that he had saved until now and had not been used yet. Those are the shackles that bind the heroic spirit in front of me, and are the biggest obstacle to the road to overlordship.

"Rider, you must win the final victory!"

This is not a compulsion, it is just a matter of course, so Weber would issue such an order. He watched with a calm heart as the first command spell emitted contract magic and then disappeared.

"Then I order you with the second command spell - Rider, you must get the Holy Grail!"

The second command spell also disappeared.

The light of the command spell made Waver feel a little heartbroken, and the useless confusion that he still had time to change his mind came to his mind - this kind of hesitation is really stupid and not worth a moment.

"Rider, you must control the whole world, and you will never be allowed to fail."

The three command spells were released in succession, releasing miraculous magic power that produced several whirlwinds and then disappeared without a trace.

As a magician, Weber will probably never have a second chance to use such a huge amount of magic power in his life. But he still felt that for the first time in his life, he felt so happy about his actions from the bottom of his heart. Of course he will not regret it. As the price of losing everything, this gift is more than enough.

Weber looked down at his hand, and the contract certificate engraved on his hand had completely disappeared.

"...Okay, now I am no longer your Master... nothing."

Weber lowered his head and said to the ground. He didn't want to know what kind of expression Rider was looking at him with right now.

Rider might be shaking his head and sighing at the coward who gave up the fight, or he might be smiling reassuringly because he got rid of his incompetent master. No matter which expression it was, Weber didn't want to see it. If possible, it would be best to forget all about the meeting between the two.

"Go quickly, wherever you want to go, you...have..."

Weber heard Rider respond flatly.

Then you will hear the sound of cow hooves trampling the ground, gradually getting away - just when Webb was thinking this, someone suddenly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up. The next second, he was put into the familiar seat on the side of the chariot.

"Of course I will go on an expedition soon. But since you have given a lot of orders in a long and lengthy manner, of course you are mentally prepared to see the end, right? Until all the orders are completed."

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! You, you...hey, hey...!"

His own will was easily overturned, and Weber was so embarrassed that even his voice changed.

"I no longer have a Command Seal! I am no longer a Master! Why are you still taking me there!? I——"

"Even if you are not the master, you are still my friend."

The warm smile on Rider's face was the same as usual.

When Weber knew that Rider was speaking to him, the strongest part deep in his heart collapsed - although he had been guarding it carefully, it only collapsed in a short moment.

There were so many tears that spilled out in one breath. When the tears flowed down to the bottom of the nose, they were mixed with the nasal discharge, making the whole face blurry. He could not even breathe well, let alone speak normally. Even so, he couldn't help but ask while swallowing hard.

"...I, can someone like me...really be allowed?...Can I...can stand by your side..."

"We have been through life and death together so many times, and yet we are still saying such stupid things."

The Conqueror King didn't care that the young man was crying until he was out of breath, as if he was hearing drunken talk at a banquet, he said with a smile and patted the young man's thin shoulder.

"Don't you always face the enemy with me? That is my friend. You must hold your head high and walk side by side with me in an upright manner."

"...!"

Weber forgot to laugh at himself. He had thrown away the humiliation before today, the fear of the future, and the fear of facing death at this moment.

Only the knowledge of "conquering victory" took root deeply in his empty heart.

There is no defeat and no shame. With the King, as long as you believe and run on the road to the Overlord, no matter how weak your feet are, you will reach the end of the world one day - Weber is now convinced of this.

"Then let's fulfill the command of the first command spell. Boy, you have to keep your eyes open and see clearly."

"Ah, I will definitely look at it with these eyes!"

The sacred bull that only existed in myths neighed like a cry of victory and began to gallop, leading the overlord and magician who were united in their pursuit of the final battle.

The golden spaceship "Vimana" from the Gods more than 4,000 years ago, the ancient divine bull chariot "Divine Wheel" more than 2,000 years ago, and the modern top-notch white sports car "Mercedes Benz·Benz 300SL Coupe" carry the three kings. Go to the place of final battle.

That is the top of Enzo Mountain, the number one spiritual node in Fuyuki City, and the resting place of Justeza's physical body.