Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Rider will never forget the scene in front of him, the myriad things become empty and empty under the primordial spear formed by the buds and the ever-growing life.

Numerous pillars of heaven are propped between the sky and the earth, emitting sparkling thunder. They cheer, roar, spin like a tornado, twist like the void, and shoot into the sky like a spear that can penetrate the world.

The light poured down from Enkidu's body, like the Milky Way falling from the stars in the void, shining with dazzling brilliance.

The earth's crust is changing, and from Enkidu's feet, the tree of life like a mountain lifts him up high, piercing into the sky.

The purple thunder pierces through the void, and life spreads unbelievably in the landscape of my mind.

It was as terrifying as the sky collapsing and the doomsday coming.

Even in the first charge, the rider couldn't help raising his head, looking up at all of this.

This is the breath of the planet.

When the spear of light touched his proud army, all that was left was nothing but void.

The continuous desert continued to shatter, and the soldiers involved couldn't even spit out words, only more gusts of wind came from the void.

Compared with the spectacle of Rider forming an army alone, Enkidu also expressed his respect with the power to erase everything.

Like a tail chasing after him, the spear of light wiped out Rider's army bit by bit, but seeing this scene, Iskandar's face was still fearless, he looked at Lancer in the sky, from There was a roar like thunder in his mouth.

"Warriors, in this scene of destruction and creation, it is the best time for us to show our dominance!"

What responded to him was the dignified voices of the servants behind him. Although most of the opponent's attack was wiped out before it was over, the morale of this army that came across time and space has long been stabilized. Therefore, They were still charging with unstoppable power like Don Quixote charging towards the windmill.

No one will be afraid of this, no one will shrink back because of this, when they gather under the rider's banner, no matter what kind of enemy they face, they will follow behind the rider without hesitation.

But in the face of absolute power, all this is futile.

The howling light descended from the sky, even though everyone behind the rider was a follower in the strict sense, they were of no help to the battle situation, hundreds of followers were wiped out with every breath.

"It can't go on like this..."

Rider realized this, the power of the king's army could not counteract the planet's breath from lancer.

But since he boasted about the opening of the journey, Rider did not intend to sit still, he let out a roar that could compete with Lancer's Thunder Chamber.

And the chariot pulled by the divine bull came from the void, and Iskandar stood on his beloved horse, leaped forward, and moved forward from the side in the sky.

As his magic power continued to pour in, the Shenwei wheel under the rider also began to release a huge thunder and a scalp-numbing thunderclap.

The two divine bulls were also soaked by the purple thunder armor, and even the pupils turned dark purple like a whirlpool. They waved their hooves vigorously, trampled on the void, and rushed towards the wedge that released the light gun. In the thunder-like afterimage, Enkidu could only see a purple shooting star, rushing towards him with a posture like Mount Tai falling over.

"It really shines like a star, such a noble soul... is really enviable."

Lancer sighed, but was not moved by the rider's sprint.

Because——that's all.

The breath of the stars has already penetrated this world. In the face of this power, the remaining soldiers of the heroic spirits in the previous impact could not escape in the end, and were wiped out by this light.

The desert was purified, the atmosphere was divided, and Iskandar's army, dreams, and inherent barriers were completely shattered.

Although he didn't look back, Rider still knew what was happening behind him. If he hadn't used the power of the Shenwei Wheel to avoid the main attack of Lancer's Noble Phantasm, he might have died.

So strong, since Enkidu is the same, then Archer will definitely not be inferior, right?

It was a scene that should have been scary, but Iskandar had a rough and excited smile on his face.

It is precisely because it cannot be resisted, and it is precisely because it cannot be touched that it is worth challenging!

In this war, to be able to meet two opponents who can be regarded as a dream at the same time, is there anything more wonderful than this?

"Looks like your journey will stop here, rider."

Lancer's lips pursed slightly, evoking an apologetic smile, but the movement of his hands did not stop at all.

With his feet as the center, the earth turned up waves, and the tentacles of the planet began to shape again according to his wishes. In an instant, countless treasures that were not inferior to the treasure of King Gilgamesh broke out of the ground, like A forest standing on the ground.

These dangerous weapons are gradually aligned in the direction of the rider, making a gesture of launching.

But without any hesitation or hesitation, Iskandar launched another charge towards the frozen star rain.

But the next moment, Enkidu's movements froze suddenly.

"You saved your life, rider."

His gaze was quiet and far-reaching, before his figure completely disappeared, he looked towards the center of Fuyuki City and sighed sadly.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing Lancer disappearing suddenly, Rider, who was ready to face death, looked puzzled, but remembering Lancer's words before, he didn't dare to neglect, quickly stepped onto the chariot, and rushed towards the direction of the Master.

——

"Master? You are injured, but I don't feel any enemies around. Do I need to waste a Command Seal?"

Enkidu frowned, looking at the quaint temple in front of him, and Danik sitting on the ground weakly. After the dream workshop was cracked, the temple was taken by Danik to serve as a temporary workshop.

"Of course it's necessary..." Danik showed a ferocious smile, looked at the blurred stigmata on his hand, and sighed in satisfaction.

"I've finally waited until this moment, Lancer, you should feel it, now this body of mine is your only master."

"Yes, the other bodies have perished, and the collective consciousness called the Tree of Thousand Realms has become entangled with you, Master. If you lose this spell, you will be assimilated quickly."

Lancer looked at Danick suspiciously, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.

"That's right, but I can't do anything anymore. In order to survive, I must let my soul become independent, but without my body, I can't do anything,"

Danic struggled to stand up, and Lancer subconsciously wanted to go over to support him, but just as he took a step, a strange magic circle appeared under his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the bone-eroding black smoke filled Lancer's body, causing dangerous cracks to appear on his porcelain-like skin.

"Is this... a curse?"

"The curse from the Age of Gods, I got it from the Clock Tower after a lot of hard work, and finally delivered it today."

Darnic looked at the perfect body in front of him, and greedily licked his lips.

"As a divine weapon, you are almost perfect, but you have no resistance to the curse that weakens you to death."

Danic slowly tore open his chest, allowing the spell to blend deeper into his body.

"Since you claim to be a weapon that completely obeys the master's orders, you must understand my wish. The only way for me to survive is to let my soul become independent and become like a follower."

"This is Fuyuki's most outstanding spiritual place. My soul is satisfied because I just swallowed Kenneth, and all the conditions are met."

Danic stretched out his gradually withered fingers, and let out a laugh that was eager, pleading, and arrogant like a ghost.

"I have been trapped in this cage made of blood and bones for too long. This feeling of being exhausted, collapsing, and dying is so uncomfortable that it makes me desperate and prevents me from being free. I really don't deserve to live so long."

"Lancer, can you merge with me and help me free?"

The weakened Enkidu didn't look at Danik, but at Fuyuki City, that nostalgic aura like gold.

"Jill... take care."

Sitting in the most luxurious underground casino in Fuyuki City, Gilgamesh leaned on the chair, looked at the pile of money in front of him, picked a number at random, and waited boredly for the start of the next round. The mortals around him were like flies They circled around and stared at the roulette in front of them.

The waiter next to him has already quietly activated the mechanism to make the roulette stop at a specific position.

But before the crowd booed, a tremor from nowhere made the beads roll to the number chosen by Gilgamesh.

"You won again..."

The waiter looked at Gilgamesh unwillingly, only to find that this flamboyant guest had no blood on his face at the moment, pale with fear.

"... Enkidu?"

The next moment, he didn't even look at the wealth left on the table, soaring into the sky.

"Guest, your money hasn't been settled yet..."

"Just give it to me." Accompanied by a strange voice, a young man walked up to the gambling table and knocked casually on the table. A dark ninja appeared from the shadows and took away all the wealth that Gilgamesh had won.

The waiter just wanted to stop him, but as the petite figure wrapped in the hood behind the young man raised his wand, the surrounding crowd dispersed in a daze.

"Has the Liudong Temple been dealt with?"

Roland leaned on the soft chair, looked at the hole knocked out by Gilgamesh, and smiled.

"It's all been resolved, just wait for the souls of the followers to return."

"That's good, it's time to wrap up, let Matou Zouken know."

All the trajectories of distribution finally converged together. Thinking of the next scene, his jade-like pupils couldn't help but glow with joy.

"Next, I also want to appreciate the reappearance of this tragedy of the Age of Gods."