Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1324 The Victim Face to Face
"Rider..."

Waver's eyes were fixed on the King of Conquerors' calm face, and his heart was filled with indescribable tension and uneasiness.

He knew very well what the scene before him meant, but he was powerless to change the predetermined trajectory of his fate.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force lifted Waver up, and then he felt as if he was gently put down by an invisible giant hand. When he landed on the ground, he found that it was Rider who easily lifted Waver's collar with his strong arms and moved him away from the wheel of the Godly.

"Stay alive, Weber!"

Rider's voice was deep and firm, full of unquestionable power. "As I said before, you must witness this with your own eyes and pass on my way of survival and Iskandar's heroic figure galloping between heaven and earth."

Weber bit his lower lip, trying hard to prevent the tears from falling.

At this moment, any persuasion is futile, because Rider has already made up his mind, which is the pride and persistence of the King of Conquerors.

So he chose to remain silent, and just used his eyes full of respect to silently watch the king who was about to embark on his journey.

Rider stepped onto the Divine Wheel. The chariot pulled by the divine bull shone brightly in the sun.

He was a great strategist and he knew in his heart that the balance of victory and defeat had already tilted.

However, facing the upcoming decisive battle, he did not retreat at all. Instead, he was driven by an almost crazy excitement, which was the desire for victory and the respect for the challenger.

"You are truly a thief who lives up to your reputation. You are like a towering peak that makes people feel in awe, yet they can't help wanting to conquer you."

Rider took a deep breath, his tone filled with both admiration and determination, "But as long as I can overcome this difficulty of yours, the end of the world will be within reach."

He swung the reins in his hand violently, and the mighty wheels seemed to respond to his call, making a low roar and starting instantly.

The ground beneath the wheels seemed to be torn apart, with cracks spreading out, and above the wheels, rolling thunderclouds, accompanied by terrifying lightning, swept forward.

"Charge and conquer!"

Rider's shouts echoed between heaven and earth. He was alone, but he seemed to have the momentum of thousands of troops, launching a final charge in the direction where Luther was.

However, at this moment, the inherent barrier began to fall apart, and everything seemed to foreshadow an impending disaster.

Luther's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, fixed firmly on the charging Iskandar.

He smiled slightly and waved his finger lightly, and the halo of the King's treasure was aimed at Iskandar. In an instant, hundreds of treasures poured down like a rainstorm, submerging Iskandar.

With his amazing reaction speed and superb fighting skills, Iskandar drove the God's Wheel through the ocean of treasures. Every thrilling dodge caused the parts of the God's Wheel to be damaged, emitting a harsh metal friction sound.

And those parts that were lightly scratched by the treasure were directly broken off, revealing hideous wounds.

As the distance shortened, the attacks of the Noble Phantasm became more intense, and the damage to the Divine Wheel became more serious.

The two sacred bulls pulling the chariot let out mournful howls as their bodies were pierced by the treasure. Their blood dyed the wheels of the chariot red, as well as Iskandar's battle robe.

Finally, with a loud bang, the Shenwei wheel fell from the sky to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

However, Iskandar seemed not to feel any pain. He turned over and stood up again. The sword in his hand gleamed coldly in the sun, and he charged again.

Behind him was his loyal subject, Waver, whose eyes, full of admiration and worry, were silently watching him.

Iskandar knew very well that he could not be timid or retreat, because he was not only a conqueror king, but also the faith and support in the hearts of countless subjects.

He wanted Weber and everyone to remember Iskandar's never-give-up and courageous attitude.

Under the dazzling light, Rider's thoughts seemed to drift back to the past, those days when he had fought side by side with him, those nights when he had looked up at the stars with him. However, when he came to his senses, he found that he had landed on the ground with both feet, and the two sacred bulls pulling the sacred wheels had fallen down, and their life flames had been extinguished.

There were countless wounds on his body, each of which was pierced by sharp treasures. Blood stained his battle robe and his hands red.

Rider shouted with all his might, the unattainable dream was within reach!

Luther's expression remained unchanged, even though the two of them had returned to reality from the inherent barrier. But it wasn't over yet, was it?
The golden weapon pierced through Iskandar's body, pinning the King of Conquerors to the spot.

"I can't even get close..."

Iskandar sighed. Although Luther had used the King of Heroes' Noble Phantasm to defeat him, he had no complaints.

Being able to steal the Hero King's Noble Phantasm must be Luther's own ability.

He naturally recognized Luther's success and victory.

Luther took back the Noble Phantasm from the King of Conquerors, and he fell to the ground and disappeared.

Waver burst into tears, Rider is gone!

However, Luther ignored Weber, because Weber would become Nakano Miku's senior.

Wouldn't it be a waste of time to kill him?
"Only Saber and Gilgamesh are left."

Luther shook his head. The Holy Grail had already absorbed enough servants' souls and was about to take shape in Irisviel's body.

The weight of the King of Conquerors was great enough that Irisviel could no longer hold on.

"It's time for Altria to leave."

Luther said he was going to find Altria, but actually ran into Gilgamesh.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, return my king's treasure to me!"

Gilgamesh is running around tonight just to find Luther and get his king's treasure back.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you, Hero King."

Behind Luther, a golden gate opened wide, revealing the divine weapon, which was aimed at Gilgamesh.

"Miscellaneous cultivators!"

Seeing that Luther was aiming the King's Treasure at him, Gilgamesh became furious.

The next moment, a rain of treasures shot out, and a large number of treasures flew over.

Gilgamesh kept cursing, but none of the treasures could get close to him because they were entangled by the golden chains.

Heaven's Lock!
The Noble Phantasm and embodiment of Gilgamesh's best friend, and the Noble Phantasm he trusts most.

Even if he lost the King's Treasure, Gilgamesh was able to defeat many servants with the help of the Heavenly Chain.

"It was unexpected."

Luther took out something from the king's treasure.

(End of this chapter)