The Ultimate Lich King

An EX-level anti-army Noble Phantasm, a continuous summoning of independent Servants.

An amazing EX-level Noble Phantasm, each summoned independent Servant has a prominent reputation - they are all warriors who fought with the great Iskandar.

No one could make any other sound except exclamation. Even Archer, who also possesses an EX-class Ultra Noble Phantasm, no longer sneered after seeing such a radiant army.

The heroes who bet on the dream of becoming a king and ride on the battlefield with the king.

The King of Conqueror turned his loyalty that lasted until death into an exceptional Noble Phantasm.

Saber was shocked, not afraid of the power of his Noble Phantasm, but this Noble Phantasm shook her proud belief.

Such perfect support…

The bond between the one called the Noble Phantasm and his ministers...

In her career of pursuing the ideal of the King of Knights, there was something she never got until the end...

He was still defeated. Although he said that he would use his sword to prove his kingship to him, he was still defeated in front of the perfect army.

Such a perfect royal way, such a king who is supported by his people even in death, as expected... he still compares himself to others.

"The king... must live more truly than anyone else... and must be admired by everyone!"

Rider shouted loudly as he sat astride his beloved horse. The heroic spirits responded with the tapping of their shields and shouted together.

"The one who gathers the faith of all the brave men and sets it as a goal to start an expedition is the king. So..."

"The king is not aloof. Because his wish is the wish of all his subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The majestic shouts of the heroic spirits flew across the sky. No matter what kind of enemies or barriers they are, they appear to be no threat in front of the Conquering King and his friends. That high fighting spirit can cross the earth and cut off the ocean.

Therefore, the Assassins are just like clouds in front of them.

"Okay, let's get started Assassin."

A ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on Rider's face again. He refused the king's wine and intended to harm his Master. This made Rider have no intention of showing mercy from the beginning.

"Ravage it!"

Rider ordered without hesitation. Then……

Accompanied by the shouts of the soldiers, the iron-blooded army, which had not seen fighting for a long time, once again showed their ferocious fangs in this modern city built by the steel jungle.

At this moment, I forgot about the Holy Grail, the victory and the mission of the Command Seal. They have lost themselves.

Someone escaped. Some people were shouting in despair, while others were standing there blankly - the chaotic skeleton masks were really just a bunch of people.

This is just a naked massacre!

Ye Yu protected Irisviel and stood at the corner of the army. In front of him was a breathtaking scene.

Is this the power of a Servant? In the face of such a terrifying Noble Phantasm, one's personal power really seems a bit ridiculously insignificant.

Originally Ye Yu was full of confidence in his victory, but after seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Yu began to doubt.

Faced with such terrifying power, what can I do?

Flandre next to her seemed to have noticed what Ye Yu was thinking. The girl turned around and gave him a faint smile.

"Master is too cunning to think like this. The Holy Grail War is a battle between Master and Servant. You can't exclude me from it."

"Ah... that's right. No matter how powerful the Servant is in front of you, just defeat him."

"Yes, Fran will definitely dedicate the victory to the Master for the glory of Scarlet!"

Wherever the "King's Army" went, there was no trace of Assassin, leaving only a slight trace of blood and dust in the air.

"Oooh!!"

Cheers of victory rang out. Dedicating the victory to the king and praising the king's majesty, the heroic spirits who completed the mission returned to their spiritual form and disappeared into the distance.

Later, the barrier maintained by their combined magic power was also lifted, everything shattered like bubbles, the scenery returned to the original night, and several people stood in the atrium of Einzbern Castle again.

The white and bright moonlight revealed the silence, and not a trace of dust could be seen in the air.

The three Servans stood back to their original positions and raised their glasses again. The Assassins had disappeared, and only the remains of the spoon whose handle had been chopped off by a short knife confirmed what had just happened.

"What a bummer."

Rider muttered to himself nonchalantly and drank the remaining wine in the glass. Saber didn't answer, and Archer sneered with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

"Indeed, no matter how weak a bastard is, it would take a lot of effort even for the king to come up with so many of them, right? Rider, you are really an eyesore."

"Say it first, no matter what, I have to compete with you."

Rider smiled unfazed and stood up.

"Let's finish what we want to say to each other. Let's call it a day. When we meet one day, we will be eternal enemies. Saber, I don't know how long you will continue on that wrong path. , but I want to say that although this persistence is admirable, I do not admit that you are a qualified king!"

"Rider, you..." Before Saber could say anything, she was interrupted by a burst of thunder.

Rider glanced at Saber with a hint. He pulled out the Sword of Alexander and waved it in the air. There was a flash of thunder and a sacred bull chariot appeared with the roar. Although it is not as powerful as the "King's Army", it is still eye-catching.

"Archer, I really want to fight you, but before that, I have to ask a little girl to recover the face I lost. I almost had my eyebrows burned off. This is a great shame and humiliation."

Rider laughed and said this, and threw his Master onto the chariot with some savagery. Then he pulled the reins fiercely, and the electric chariot flew into the sky. Finally, only the sound of thunder was heard, and the chariot disappeared into the eastern sky.

"Then, I hope you don't die in the hands of the little girl you talk about. If you do, you will lose a lot of fun."

Archer made a sneer, and then his whole body turned into a pile of golden powder and disappeared.

The originally bustling atrium of Einzbern Castle suddenly became deserted again, and the only person left was Saber.