King's Feast

This time, everyone present heard the voice from the void.

【Authentication-Glory of the Prosperity/Emperor Wu/Pass】

[Inherent enchantment open confirmation/confirmed]

"What..." Before Wei Bo could utter his exclamation, he was dazzled by the peony petals blowing up by the wind.He had to fold his arms in front of his face and close his eyes tightly.

Golden Light.

With Wu Zhao as the center, the dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the entire courtyard, making the night as bright as day.

The too strong light was like a scorching sun, so everyone had to squint their eyes to avoid the dazzling light.

When they opened their eyes to look again, everyone couldn't help but slowly widened their eyes.

"This is, what is this..." King Arthur murmured.

Wu Zhao frowned and smiled lightly, the crown shaking.

On the bright yellow dragon robe, the golden dragon roamed about, roaring with coercion.

And all the surrounding scenes have been turned upside down.It is no longer Emiya Kiritsugu's castle, but a boundless and vast territory.

Behind Wu Zhao, a towering city tower rose from the ground. Behind the city wall, the lively voices of people could be heard especially, and fireworks were even faintly visible in the sky, and the lights were brilliant.

"Conquer the king, this is my wish as an emperor!"

Wu Zhao waved his sleeves, stretched his arms, and proudly looked at the group of heroes in front of him.

"Different from you, king of conquest, my wish is just as I said, it has already been fulfilled before my lifetime. Everything that is displayed here is proof."

"This is the common wish of me and my tens of thousands of subjects - [Great Tang Dynasty]!"

The King of Conquerors opened his mouth wide and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

At the moment Wu Zhao's sonorous words came out of her mouth, the tall and heavy gate of the city tower behind her suddenly opened slowly.

The light flashed in front of everyone.

When the gate of the city was completely opened, what was displayed in front of everyone was a row of soldiers waiting in order.

The cold light shining from the iron armor on their bodies chilled the hearts of all the enemies.The long wooden warehouse swords in their hands can cut off the enemy's head.The fighting spirit in their eyes made the enemy almost flinch.

This is an elite army/team belonging to Wu Zhao and the prosperous Tang Dynasty.Under Fan Wuzhao's edict, that is what Chang Mu Cang pointed out.

Even if this army is just standing silently at this moment, the killing intent and fighting intent are still rushing towards the surrounding ferociously like mountains and seas.

With a pale face, Wei Bo quickly ran two steps, and rushed to the side of the King of Conquerors.

"Inherent enchantment? It's really an intrinsic enchantment!" Weber tightly grasped the strong arm of the King of Conquerors, and after increasing his sense of security, he tried to express his judgment in a trembling voice.

"Ah, it's the inherent barrier. Speaking of which, I also have the inherent barrier, but it's completely different from what Wu Zhao has. This..."

Relying on his tall stature, the King of Conquerors looked around: "Why is it a bit like playing house?"

Seeing Wu Zhao's gaze because of the King of Conqueror's question, Weber, who had already had a serious psychological shadow on Wu Zhao, hugged the arm of the King of Conqueror, and almost fainted in fright.

Waver regretted not covering the King's mouth before he could speak.

"You're not entirely wrong."

But to Weber's surprise, Wu Zhao was not angry at the description of the King of Conquerors. On the contrary, she agreed with the words of the King of Conquerors.

"My inherent enchantment is the manifestation of my life's glory, so I have frozen the grand scene of Chang'an in the enchantment forever."

Wu Zhao smiled lightly and looked at the King of Conquerors: "Without people, where did the prosperous age come from? Without subjects, where did the king come from? Have you heard their laughter? Have you seen their prosperity? This is the prosperous age sight!"

While Wu Zhao was talking with the King of Conquerors, the assassins, who had just been shocked by the bloody breath coming from the army/team, stepped back unconsciously, looked at each other and made up their minds.

——As assassins, fighting on a wide battlefield is extremely unfavorable to them. If this battle continues, it is impossible to win.

The only possible chance now is to kill the heroic spirit Wu Zhao before the army launches an attack!

The tall assassin clenched the dagger in his hand, turned into a puff of black mist and shot straight at Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao slightly raised his eyes and looked at the assassin who was coming towards him, but he stood calmly on the spot without a trace of panic.

The wind brought by the assassin's rush slightly blew the crown hanging in front of Wu Zhao's eyes.

Just when the assassin was overjoyed that he had successfully approached Wu Zhao, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.The assassin lowered his head, the sword piercing his chest.

"Shh-"

The long sword was slowly withdrawn from the assassin's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and the assassin fell unwillingly.

"Huaiying." Wu Zhao called out with a smile.

Hearing a familiar voice, the young man in official uniform who was holding a long sword with his back facing Wu Zhao, carelessly throwing off the blood beads on the sword, his eyes lit up, he immediately flipped several times in the air, and then landed firmly beside Wu Zhao.

"Hey! Your Majesty, Chen Di Renjie, come to report!" The young man put away his long sword with a smile, and bowed to Wu Zhao.

After secretly pushing Shangguan Wan'er behind Wu Zhao aside and successfully standing beside Wu Zhao, the young man looked at the dead assassin on the ground in disgust.

"How dare you point the blade at His Majesty, traitor! You deserve death!"

Seeing his companion dying so lightly in the hands of the young man who suddenly appeared, he didn't even struggle.And looking at the appearance of the heroic spirit Wu Zhao, he was already irritated.

After the remaining assassins quickly measured the combat strength of both sides, they turned around and ran away decisively.

The army that had been silent for a long time finally moved.

War horses roared, iron hooves galloped, and cavalry with piercing eyes galloped first from behind the city gate, and there were many long wooden warehouses.

Behind the cavalry, the neatly lined infantry ran forward at a rapid pace, and the crisp clashing sound of armor and bows and swords was loud and regular.

An army of one million came from the ground.

"Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu!!"

"Go! Go! Go!!"

"Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu!!"

"Go! Go! Go!!"

……

The soldiers shouted in unison and went straight to the sky, making no secret of the murderous aura surged by the anger of Wu Zhao being attacked.

The army on standby stopped behind Wu Zhao, and they stared at every heroic spirit on the opposite side, their eyes locked on every assassin who fled in all directions.

It was the eyes of an enraged tiger.

Only blood and death could appease the wrath of their king at the attack.

And beside Wu Zhao, Di Renjie, Shangguan Wan'er, Lou Shide... famous officials and warriors stood around Wu Zhao like stars.

The courtiers thousands of years ago followed their emperor until the end of time, and now they returned as heroic spirits and still offered their loyalty to the emperor.Looking forward to following the emperor again, guarding their land, and guarding their people.

Wu Zhao turned to look at the courtiers around him, each of them had high morale written in their eyes.

She smiled.

——Thousands of years later, Datang returns.Still, it is the glorious and immortal Datang!

Wu Zhao raised his hand, then swung it down heavily.

"Kill without mercy!"

Under the emperor's order, the fierce tiger came out of the cage, and the million-strong army galloped bravely with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"kill!"

The assassin who gave up struggling was impaled by a wooden warehouse.

"kill!!"

The running assassin was overtaken by the cavalry, and Chang Mucang mercilessly pierced his heart.

"kill!!!"

The shouts shook the world.

Flesh and severed limbs were scattered all over the battlefield under the scorching sun.

Under the iron hooves of this army/team belonging to Wu Zhao, none of the nearly a hundred assassins survived.

Wu Zhao looked at the King of Conquerors with smiling eyes, and her face showed undisguised pride.

"King of Conquerors, this is the answer I gave you."

The Conqueror, who had been watching the battlefield intently all this time, had a rare expression of solemnity.

He was the king of the Macedonian Empire. He led the army to fight in all directions and expand the territory.But it is precisely because of his excellent military/military quality that he can better understand what kind of iron-blooded army this is!

The King of Conquerors turned his head and looked at Wu Zhao solemnly.

"Heroic spirit Wu Zhao, you are indeed an excellent king who can command such an army. Before I took it back, I underestimated your thoughts because you are a woman. You are someone worthy of my respect and even more worthy of my battle." King! So!"

The King of Conquerors pounded his chest with powerful fists.

"I declare war on you in the name of Iskandar, the king of the Macedonian Empire and the conqueror! Wu Zhao, the heroic spirit, do you dare to fight?"

King Arthur looked at King Conqueror suddenly, with disbelief on his face.

Gilgamesh also stroked his chin, raised his eyebrows, and looked over with a lot of interest in his eyes.

Weber was stunned.

He froze in place for two seconds, then quickly rushed to the King of Conquerors, beating his broad back with his fists.

"Stupid Iskandar, what are you doing! This is not your battlefield back then, this is the Holy Grail War, we can go back and slowly plan... ah!"

The King of Conquerors didn't wait for Weber to finish, he turned around and flicked Weber's forehead hard with his fingers.

"mistake!"

After falling several times and moving back several meters, Weber held his forehead with tears in his eyes.

"This is enough to become the enemy of my conquering king Iskandar. As a king, I lead my subjects to lead them to plunder, conquer, and share the joy of victory with them! If you encounter such a powerful enemy but Instead, I retreat and don’t fight, so what kind of king am I!”

The King of Conquerors said to Weber with a serious expression: "Weber, you see clearly, this is the courage you should have as a warrior! Hold back your tears, that is disrespect to the King of Conquerors!"

He raised his hand, his strong body was like an unstoppable road sign.

"Thousands of warriors, gallop with me again!"

With the roar of the King of Conquerors, the yellow sand spread from the feet little by little, and went to the endless distance, forming a vast desert filled with wind and sand.

In the wind and sand came the sound of soldiers' armor colliding.

What followed on the rolling sand dunes was a heroic army.

"This is my way of kingship, conquering, plundering, and always moving forward for high / desire / desire! The battlefield where I and my warriors once galloped, our common goal and the eternal vision in our hearts form my inherent knot boundary--"

"【The King's Army Power】——!"

The fully armed warriors who appeared on the desert were in high spirits, raising their arms and shouting with the roar of the King of Conquerors.They looked at the King of Conquerors with loyalty and fanaticism.

No matter what orders the King of Conquerors gives, they will always follow him and fight together!

Then he turned around and looked at Wu Zhao again.

"Heroic Spirit Wu Zhao, what's your answer?"

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