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"How about it, King of Conquerors?"

Putting the Sword of Disobedience back into the treasure house, Gilgamesh looked at the King of Conqueror, the corner of his mouth slightly raised. It was obvious that he was in a good mood now. The anger caused by Tokiomi Tokiomi's admonition just now was vented in this sword.

The King of Conquerors smiled bitterly: "No wonder you came with the job of [Archer]. This level of Noble Phantasm is indeed unrivaled, even the brilliance shown by [Saber] before is slightly inferior!"

"If you give up here and surrender, I can still fulfill my previous promise and reward you with the Holy Grail!" For an opponent like the King of Conqueror, Gilgamesh doesn't mind treating him with the tolerance of a king. .

Faced with this similar question, the Conqueror King shook his head and gave the same answer: "As expected, I still can't do it. I treat others as a courtier. But before the battle is over, as the winner, can the King of Heroes give me a little Where’s the time?”

"If this is your last wish, there is no harm in fulfilling it!" Jin Shining agreed to the King of Conqueror's request with great magnanimity.

At this time, a magic circle with strange patterns appeared next to the King of Conqueror. Stepping out of this magic circle was Webb, who had been placed in a safe area before the war started.

Seeing Weber's appearance, the Conqueror King turned his eyes to the previous place and saw Zhao Chen waving to him and [Berserker] beside him.

So that’s the case, thank you so much!

At this time, Zhao Chen naturally accepted the meaning conveyed from the Conqueror King's sight and responded with a smile.

Withdrawing his gaze, the Conqueror King got off the horse, looked down at the little Master beside him, and asked solemnly: "Speaking of which, there is one important thing I haven't asked you yet - Weber Velvet, would you like to serve as my minister? Can your identity be used by me?"

The boy who was called by his name for the first time burst out with tears like a flood. He puffed up his chest and replied unwaveringly: "Of course! You are my king. I swear to use and fight for you." Finally. Please guide me forward and let me see the same dream."

"It is the task of the king to show where the dream is. And it is the task of your minister to witness the end of the dream and pass it on to future generations forever! Live, Weber! Witness all this, and pass on the way of survival as the king to Yi. Scandal’s galloping grace is passed down.”

While saying this, Bucephalus beside him neighed loudly to express his encouragement. I don't know whether this encouragement was given to the king or to the ministers who had heavy responsibilities on their shoulders!

Weber leaned down and never raised his head again. To Iskandar, this was a sign of approval.

"Ha ha--"

Just like the hearty laughter when he was summoned, the Conquering King clamped his horse's belly and began the final gallop.

I saw him glaring angrily at the enemy who was taking his time, and let out a roar of tearing silk.

"Come, let's go to war, Iskandar!"

After giving this final mission, the Conqueror King once again charged towards the golden heroic spirit who stood there and never moved!

He is very aware of his defeat in this battle, but this has nothing to do with the current choice. The battle is not over until he falls!

Although the defeat has been established, there are no negative emotions in the heart of the conquering king, only excitement.

So strong!

That guy is so strong!

That hero could even split the entire world in half, and was undoubtedly the strongest opponent he faced in the world.

He couldn't be happier to be the opponent of such a powerful person. Although the Holy Grail War has not yet ended, being able to meet such an opponent is enough to make the Conqueror face death with a smile!

Jin Shining, who was blocking Iskandar's path, calmly looked at the challenger and released the treasure in the treasure house.

Twenty, forty, eighty - the group of Noble Phantasms shines brightly and spreads out in the sky.

Under that dazzling light, the Conqueror King recalled the eastern starry sky he had gazed upon in the past.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

The conquering king trembled with joy, roared loudly, and galloped forward with his beloved horse.

Dots of Star Rain roared proudly and gradually approached, ravaging every inch of skin one after another and mercilessly. But this pain is nothing compared to the pleasure of running.

The war horse didn't know when it fell behind, and its clothes and skin were torn by the flying blades. The Cypriot sword in its hand had been blown away on the way to the charge. The sword on its waist was in its hand at the moment. .

In front of it, the flying swords were still falling like a constellation of stars, trying to block the path of the conquering king here.

Gilgamesh still stood there, seemingly waiting for the arrival of the Conqueror King. Behind him, the Noble Phantasms flying out continuously cut through the air, leaving marks on the Conqueror King's body.

However, none of these could stop the conquering king. Blood flowed from the wounds on his body, slowly drawing a clear "road" on the ground.

The journey that the king embarks on must be made of blood, even if it is his own blood!

However, at this time, the conquering king could no longer feel the flow of blood, and even the sound of the golden blade breaking through the wind that passed by his ears could no longer reach his ears.

He put all his strength in three places: his eyes to see the road ahead, his arms to swing his sword, and his legs to move forward!

Seeing that there was only one last step left, if he took one more step forward, the tip of the sword held high in his hand would be able to split the Hero King's head in two.

But the Celtic sword finally stopped at this last step. Correspondingly, there were countless extra chains on the body of the Conquering King and the deviant sword that pierced through the chest.

[Lock of Heaven]——The secret treasure among the secret treasures of the King of Heroes, a chain that even the Bull of Heaven cannot break free from.

The strange sword named Guili kept rotating in the Conqueror's chest, giving him an extremely strange feeling.

After trying to pull at his chained arm and finding that he could not shake the chains, the Conqueror said helplessly: "——You guy always comes up with some weird things."

No regrets, no confusion. Some are just the self-mockery of struggling to survive and falling short, and the wry smile at the corner of the mouth stained with blood.

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

"Ah, um. Yes, it's time to wake up from the dream again, but I still want to say that this expedition is really great! I can meet an opponent like you."

Recalling the experiences of these times with a smile, the Conqueror King narrowed his eyes that were getting blurry in the blood mist, with a satisfied look on his face.

But his body gradually turned into light particles and slowly dissipated in the air.

But before he completely dissipated, Gilgamesh looked into his eyes and sent his praise from the bottom of his heart: "King of Conquerors, I accept your challenge at any time. Until the end of time, every inch of this world will be It’s my courtyard. So I guarantee you will never be bored in it!”

This is the supreme praise given by a true king to a powerful enemy who has been pierced by the rain of Noble Phantasms all over his body, but still relies on the locks of heaven to block his way forward - a feeling of praise from the heart.

"Really? That's great." Closing his eyes, the Conqueror King slowly left his last words, and then disappeared in front of the Hero King.

But he still retained a sense of regret in his heart.

It's a pity that I couldn't hold the Holy Grail with my own hands and continue my royal path in this world.

Just when the light particles transformed by the Conqueror King completely dissipated, Zhao Chen disappeared instantly, leaving behind Mordred who was still watching the Conqueror King's exit.

Yuanzang Mountain, underground spiritual veins.

Zhao Chen, who rushed here in an instant, focused his gaze on the magic array on the spiritual veins. In this dense combination of lines, granular objects glowing with white light were leaving the world in a strange way.

"It seems that my previous thoughts were correct. Although this world is an independent derivative world, it still has an inseparable relationship with the other world! No wonder I didn't find any signs of life when I entered the Hall of Valor in this world. It turns out that there is not It’s the real Hall of Valor!”

Without stopping the departure of those light particles, Zhao Chen could finally confirm his previous thoughts. Behind this world, there is another high-level world!