The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

All of them had great reputations as warriors who had fought alongside the great Iskandar.

A horse without a rider galloped towards Rider. It was a powerful and huge horse. If it were a human, its majesty would definitely not be inferior to that of other heroic spirits.

"Long time no see, partner."

Rider smiled like a child and hugged the horse's neck. It was obvious that "she" was the legendary horse Becephalus.

Following the conquering king, even the horse became a heroic spirit.

At this moment, even Archer, who also possessed an EX-class super treasure, no longer laughed after seeing such a radiant army.

The heroes who realize the dream of the king and inherit the battlefield together with the king.

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

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

Chapter 72: Card~face~come and fight~(Third update)

This perfect support, the bond between her and her ministers, which is called a Noble Phantasm, was something that she never got until the end of her career as the ideal King of Knights.

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

Rider, who was sitting on the back of his war horse Becephalus, shouted loudly.

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 the goal to start the expedition is the king, so..."

"The king is not aloof, because his will is the wish of all his subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The majestic shouts of the heroic spirits fly through the sky. No matter what kind of enemies or barriers, they appear to be no threat in front of the conquering king and his friends. Their high fighting spirit can cross the earth and cut off the ocean.

Therefore, when the Assassins faced this army of tens of thousands of heroic spirits, they could only be crushed.

Looking at the scene of yellow sand filling the sky, Xia Qing asked Cu Chulainn who was standing behind him.

"How about it, Lancer, do you think you have a chance of winning against Rider?"

"..."

Cu Chulainn looked at the red spear that appeared in his hand and shook his head.

"Master, even I can't resist so many heroic spirits unless..."

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth rose.

"Unless what?"

"Unless the initiator of the inherent barrier can be directly defeated, no matter how many people there are, the army will disappear into thin air."

As soon as he said this, Lancer immediately denied it.

"However, since we have such a huge army, it is difficult for us to even get close to the opponent, let alone kill him. Moreover, an army of tens of thousands of heroic spirits must require a huge amount of magic power. From this point of view, Rider's Master It doesn’t seem simple either.”

Hearing this, Xia Qing looked at Weber, who was even standing a little unsteady.

There is no way Waver's magic power can support the release of Rider's Noble Phantasm, so so far Rider has been using his own magic power.

Once the Conquering King lets go of the fight, the huge amount of magic power he absorbs may suck Weber into death.

"Okay, let's get started Assassin."

Rider's smiling eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty. Facing the person who ignored the king's words and refused the wine given by the king, he no longer wanted to show mercy.

"As you can see, the battlefield I embodied is a plain. I'm sorry. If you want to win with more, I have the advantage."

Forgetting the Holy Grail at this moment, forgetting the mission of victory and the Command Seal, they have lost themselves.

Some of the Assassins ran away, some shouted in self-destruction, and some just stood there blankly. This group of skull masks who were in disarray in front of the enemy looked like a mob.

"Ravage them!!"

Rider ordered without hesitation, and then raised the Sword of Alexander high.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

What responded to him was a huge roar. The invincible army that once swept across Asia shook the battlefield again.

No trace of Assassin can be seen anywhere where [The King's Army] passes, leaving only a slight trace of blood and dust in the air.

"————Uh-oh!!"

Cheers of victory rang out, dedicating victory to the king and praising the king's majesty. At the same time, the heroic spirits who had completed their tasks returned to their spiritual bodies and disappeared into the distance.

Subsequently, the barrier maintained by the sum of their magic powers was also lifted, everything shattered like bubbles, the scenery changed back 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 four Servants and three Masters sat back at their original positions and toasted again. The Assassins had disappeared without a trace. Only the remains of the spoons with handles cut off by short knives confirmed what had just happened.

"What a disappointment."

Rider murmured to himself as if nothing had happened and drank the remaining wine in the glass. Saber did not 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. Rider, you are really an eyesore."

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

Rider smiled at Archer without any care, and then stood up directly.

"Both of you, let's finish what we want to say, and that's it for today."

After finishing speaking, Iskandar 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 a roar. Although it was not as powerful as [The King's Army], it was still powerful. Enough to catch people's attention.

"Come on kid, get up there!"

"..."

"Hey, kid?"

"Huh? Uh-huh...?"

Ever since he saw Assassin being easily defeated, Weber's heart had been cast by a strange shadow.

After all, this was the first time he saw such an unconventional Noble Phantasm, so it was normal to have such a reaction. Besides, it was the strength of his own Servant, and he had seen it for the first time today.