Humans in Type-Moon, Path of the Heroic Spirit

Chapter 39: The barrier is unfolded, the king's army

Under the cover of night, the silver moon had already risen high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the courtyard. An atmosphere of silence gradually spread.

"Wow, it seems like you bastards want to concentrate your strength on dealing with me first?"

Looking at the people who were vaguely surrounding him, Gilgamesh snorted coldly, crossed his arms over his chest, and said with disdain.

"Then come on, no matter how many ants there are, they are still just lowly ants."

"You can't say that, Archer."

In response to Gilgamesh's ridicule, Iskandar's tone was surprisingly calm, yet he exuded an inexplicable and astonishing aura. "Even ants, if they are numerous enough, can kill an elephant."

"If we were facing someone else, I might not be so cautious."

"But if it's you, I have to admit, Hero King, you are an enemy worthy of my all."

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind roared up.

The wind was hot and dry, as if it wanted to burn everything.

There was no way this kind of wind could have blown in a forest at night, let alone in a walled courtyard—a wind that roared in my ears, like a wind sweeping across a scorching desert.

"Saber, Archer, and all the heroes and magicians present here, let me teach you today what it means to be a true king!"

Accompanied by a heroic laugh, an unknown hot wind eroded the present world, and then, the world turned upside down.

In this sudden and bizarre phenomenon, distance and position have lost their meaning, and the strong wind carrying hot sand has changed everything it passes through.

"This, this is..."

Waver, who was standing behind the crowd, exclaimed in amazement. This was a phenomenon that only someone skilled in magic could understand.

"It's actually [Inherent Barrier]?!"

The sun scorches the earth, the sky is clear and bright, and there is nothing obstructing the view as far as the eye can see, all the way to the horizon blurred by sand.

The Einzbern Castle at night changed in an instant, leaving no doubt that it was an illusion that was encroaching upon the real world. It could be said that this was the limit of magic that could be called a miracle.

"How is it possible... you can actually materialize the scene in your mind? You're obviously not a magician."

Weber was a little dazed by the strong impact and couldn't help but ask this question.

"Of course not. There's no way I could do it alone."

Hearing his young master's question, Iskandar, standing in the vast barrier, denied it with a proud smile.

"This is the land our army once traversed. The warriors who shared our joys and sorrows have this scenery etched deeply in their hearts."

"This world can be recreated because it is reflected in the hearts of each of us."

Under everyone's surprised gaze, materialized cavalrymen appeared one after another around Iskandar.

Although their races and equipment are different, their strong bodies and brave knights all demonstrate the strength of the army.

"Hahahaha! Look, this is my unparalleled army!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Iskandar opened his arms proudly and laughed loudly. Countless figures and legion formations appeared in the yellow sand behind him. They were thousands of heroic servants.

"Even if their bodies are destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in legend, eternal friends who have traveled across time and space to answer my call!"

"They are my treasures, my way to be a king, and the conqueror of King Iskandar's most powerful treasure - the King's Army!" Although limited by Iskandar's personal abilities, all the warriors in the legion do not have their own treasures and jobs, and are just blank servants.

But even so, Kamiya Yu could still feel that the power of several of these servants was even more terrifying than Iskandar himself, at least above the first-class level.

But this is normal. Although King Iskandar of Conquerors has made remarkable achievements, his personal military strength is by no means the strongest in the army.

At this moment, a riderless horse suddenly came galloping. When passing by Weber, the tall and strong horse stopped and slightly arched its back, making the dazed Weber move forward as if being pushed, and walked in front of Iskandar.

"Long time no see, partner."

Iskandar smiled like a child and hugged the horse's neck.

Obviously, it is the famous horse Busephilus, who was praised as a legend in later generations. Because he followed the King of Conquerors, even the horse became a servant.

Then, Iskandar turned his gaze to Waver, who was stunned by the magnificent scene.

"What's the matter, boy, do you want to join my army too?"

If Weber didn't have this intention, his beloved horse would never have driven the other party to come to him.

"I……"

Weber opened his dry mouth, his voice trembling slightly, but after witnessing all this, his heart was no longer confused.

So the thin boy took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firm, and he shouted at the top of his voice.

"My king, please let me follow you!"

"Hahahaha! In that case, then follow me, kid!"

Reaching out and grabbing Waver's collar, he placed him on the chariot to ride with him, and Iskandar laughed heartily.

"From today on, you will be my new military advisor."

After making this declaration, Iskandar stood on the chariot, raised the sword in his hand that reflected the cold light, and let out a shout that resounded through the sky.

"My warriors, the enemy is the invincible Hero King, our perfect opponent!"

At some point, Jiu Jian, Finn and Kamiya Yu also rode their war horses to Iskandar's side, holding their treasures and ready for battle.

"But there is no need to fear, no need to be timid, for we have the renowned Knight King, the protector of Ireland, the hero of our time, and our military advisor to support us! Now, let us demonstrate our might to the primordial heroic spirits!"

“Oooooohh ...

The troops marching in formation echoed the King of Conquerors' roar, emitting a deafening roar that seemed to tear even the sky apart.

war!
war!
war!
This will undoubtedly be the ultimate fucking battle!
However, hearing this earth-shaking war cry, the lonely Gilgamesh remained unmoved, and just calmly watched the king's army in front of him.

"Come on, Lord of the Overlord Army, and you will understand what it means to be a true king..."

In front of thousands of enemies, the oldest hero king folded his arms and said with a cold and arrogant look.

“AAAALaLaLaLaLa——!!!”

Iskandar, who was leading the way, roared loudly, and the cavalrymen responded one after another. Amid the roar of the charge that resounded through the sky, Weber also stretched out his tiny voice and shouted as loudly as he could.

The earth shook and hot dust flew into the sky.

Led by the bull chariot, the army of servants charged towards Gilgamesh in neat formation.

Burnt out, kids (￣^￣)
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(End of this chapter)