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Chapter 392 What do you want?
Irisviel opened her eyes and looked around.

Muddy and meaningless, there is no up, down, left, or right, like a huge unstable vortex.I don't know what kind of strange world this is, or is it the mental landscape produced by her own spirit?
Speaking of it, she feels very strange now, her consciousness tends to be infinitely clear, but her thinking seems to be frozen, unable to think clearly.

He just vaguely remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, it seemed that Saber was fighting for himself and that Lancer...

Many scenes flew by before her eyes, and looking at them only brought up a needless and unbearable sadness and emptiness.All the scenes reflected in the eyes have nothing to do with joy and happiness.

The familiar snow scene repeats repeatedly, telling the story of a family who sealed everything about themselves in the city of severe winter.

At this point, she finally remembered, as if her mind had finally been freed from the frozen state of time—she suddenly understood that what she was overlooking was the 2000-year search for the Holy Grail by the Einzbern family. journey of.

Artificial man, false life, a humanoid consumable created by alchemy and used in order to realize an unattainable long-cherished wish.

Using their blood and tears as ink, cracked bones and frozen fingertips as pens, the history of frustration and loss of the Einzbern family is written.

Their sighs and despair made Irisviel's heart tighten.

If there is a place from which these sights can be seen, it must be at the center of all strife, witnessing the interior of all things.Irisviel finally understood that she was looking at the inside of the Holy Grail.

Because, she is about to step into the same fate and share the common pain with her "predecessors".

In the haze, Irisviel heard a vague voice, which seemed to come from the far end of the sky, and seemed to echo in her own consciousness, like the low voice of countless people.

"Irisviel, what do you want?"

Staring blankly, a troubled smile gradually appeared on this noble woman's face. She seemed to understand something, but she was not sure.

After a while, she whispered tentatively: "The end of long-cherished wish?"

"Irisviel, where can I find it?"

There was another long silence, and the woman spoke again, still in a questioning tone: "Only within...yourself?"

"Irisviel, where are you going?"

This time, she was silent for a long, long time, and what flashed in her mind was the image of the abandoned artificial man deep in the forest.

The piled up corpses of her compatriots were singing, and the rotten face covered with maggots overlapped with the face of her young daughter, making a painful sound.

Although as an artificial human of the Einzbern family, she has already accepted her regretful fate.But the kindness of being a "mother" also made her make a sad wish with a strong self.

As a result, she seemed to have fully confirmed her thoughts, and the persistence left in her soul emerged, turning into a trembling, nervous but unwavering voice——

"The only salvation!"

Of course, in the next moment, the contract was reached!

Many voices flocked to Irisviel, and under Alaya's leadership, they flooded into her consciousness like a torrent.In exchange for being granted a chance to fulfill her wish, she was given a new destiny.

This is the end.

Just like that, in a place that no one knew, "Mother" murmured in a low, loving voice:

"Illya, you will definitely be liberated from the shackles of fate... I will accomplish everything, and your father will definitely fulfill this wish..."

Get rid of all sighs, get rid of all afflictions.

Soon, she will gain the ability to grant wishes, as a universal wish machine that can fulfill everything.

……

……

"Gather, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave the strongest legend behind!"

As if answering the king's call, the wind of hot sand scattered the night and covered the city.

Gathering from the other side of time and space, the thoughts of the heroic spirits who shared the same dream with the king are gathering and forming under the Celtic sword.

The hero's mental image of longing for the battlefield, the scenery traveled through time and space, eroded reality, and turned the corner of Fuyuki City, which was caught in the flames of war, into a scorching desert with no shelter, scorching sun, dancing hot sand, and raging whirlwinds.

Immediately afterwards, a heroic spirit riding a horse began to gallop to the stage of the decisive battle——

They once forged a master-servant bond with the King of Conquerors, and even crossed the isolation between the world and the underworld.

Their battlefield is sublimated into eternity, without having to choose a place to manifest.As long as the Conqueror King once again raised the banner of hegemony, his subjects would follow him to the ends of the earth.

That is the glory of being with the king.

That is the joy of the blood that is born from fighting side by side.

An EX-rank Noble Phantasm, King of Armies! !It is an inherent enchantment that continuously summons the subordinates as independent Servants to fight against the enemy, and there is no need to chant magic spells. When the personnel are summoned, they will form an army of tens of thousands of people.

All members of the legion are genuine heroic spirits, but limited to the ability of the Conqueror King, all members of the legion have no treasures.At the same time, they were summoned by Rider's ability, and were not assigned to specific classes according to the rules of the Holy Grail War, so all members had no class or class-related skills.

Among them, there are even sporadic Heroic Spirits stronger than the King of Conquerors himself.

"It's really... an astonishing miracle!"

Looking at the inherent enchantment in front of him due to the mutation of the shared mental image world, Mu Xiu couldn't help but exclaim.He is obviously not a magician, but he can do such a thing.

Because this is the land where the Conqueror King Iskandar and his army galloped together, that kind of scenery has been imprinted in the minds of all members of the army, so the barrier can be opened.

Mu Xiu is now on the edge of this hot desert——

Although the yellow sand is flying, the end of the earth seems to be endless, but he is a top-level magician, and the magic of the inherent enchantment can be fabricated at will as long as it is the body, so he naturally understands the boundaries of the field woven by the yellow sand Where.

Although there is no way to exert any influence, but when necessary, he can at least ensure that he can immediately withdraw from the inherent barrier formed by the mental landscape and return to the real world.

Because of this, he will take the initiative to enter the capture range of Iskandar's King's Army, after all, compared to the other two EX-level treasures that have appeared in this Holy Grail War.

Iskandar's King's Army is relatively speaking, the least threatening to him.

Otherwise, if it was Gilgamesh's deviant sword or Semiramis' aerial magic turret, he would not take the initiative to meet it.

"Oh, little brother, you are here too!"

The King of Conquerors looked at the edge of the battlefield with a feeling in his heart on the chariot of the divine bull, and then laughed heartily.

"How about it, do you want to charge with me? My size is definitely enough to accommodate your ambition!"

Even at this time, he still couldn't forget his desire to subdue other heroes in this Holy Grail War, and to share the dream of the endless sea.

"..."

"..."

The corner of Mu Xiu's mouth twitched, he looked at the burly man in the distance, and then at Weber, who seemed to be lying on the side of the Shenwei wheel, who seemed to be unwell due to excessive magic power being drawn, and then shook his head decisively.

"No, I'm afraid you'll die, Iskandar... To be honest, if you really want to conquer the world, I recommend you to find my Master."

After thinking for a while, he raised his fist and shook it vigorously in mid-air a few times, and added: "This is a new version of the boat that you have never played before. It takes three minutes to experience it..."

is not that right?The infinite world is the real sea of ​​stars!You only need a reincarnation watch to join such a journey directly.

It's just that they need to pay [-] reward points and a B-level branch plot after the fact. On the premise that Medea has confirmed joining, if there is another one, I am afraid that it will be a heavy burden on Charlotte and the others.

Even if it can be afforded, it is estimated that it will drag down the strengthening progress of the whole team.

"That's right, it's a pity... But at this time, there is someone who can watch the battle by the side, and I can't expect more."

Being rejected without hesitation, Iskandar did not show any anger or dissatisfaction, but opened his arms excitedly.

"Then let's defeat my old opponent first. I really didn't expect to meet again in such a Holy Grail War! —— King of Persia, Darius III!"

"..."

When Mu Xiu heard this, he just raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the ten thousand cavalrymen who were leading the immortals, sitting firmly on the throne of the war elephant, holding a huge battle ax in both hands. .

The opponent is very majestic, even better than Iskandar in terms of physique.

The expression seems to be introverted, but it is obvious that he has an unshakable fighting spirit and an indomitable man.

According to the King of Conquerors, the opponent should be Darius III, the last king of the Achaemenid Dynasty in Persia, and the "strong enemy" of Iskandar, the conqueror of Macedonia, who has been an obstacle to the latter's conquest several times.

As the last monarch of the Persian Empire, Darius III himself was not a subjugated king. He was young and vigorous, determined to forge ahead, and showed extraordinary courage and courage in domestic and foreign affairs. He was undoubtedly the long-awaited revival of the Persian Empire.

However, just a few months after he ascended the throne, in the kingdom of Macedonia in the far north of the Greek peninsula, a 20-year-old young man ascended the throne——

From the moment Alexander landed in Asia Minor, the god of luck seemed to be with him day and night, and heavy blows fell on Darius III one after another.

And the young man named Alexander finally overthrew Darius III's empire and made his grand ambitions go in vain.

"Is it the last monarch of the ancient Persian Empire... I see."

His eyes moved slightly, and Mu Xiu couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, somewhat understanding what attracted him to come here.

It's just that he obviously has no intention of intervening at this time, let alone using the name of the Persian military god.

After all, he only built the godhead of the military god with the help of Veleslana's divine power, not to say that he should fully develop it as the final form.

Words such as "Military God" and "War God" originally generally refer to heroes in charge of military warfare in historical legends or myths.

In Chinese mythology, there are soldiers Chi You, God of War Xingtian, Emperor Zhenwu, etc.; Greek mythology also has God of War Ares; Roman mythology is Mars; Indian mythology is Karkatiya...

Etc., etc., and so on, but it has never been a unique title for a designated god.

Mu Xiu just chose this kind of godhead and stepped into this rank.Veleslana's divine power is the cornerstone of his divine way, but it does not fully represent his essence.

Therefore, he will be the god of war, and he will only be Mu Xiu, except that he cannot be Weileslana.

However, at the moment when Mu Xiu decided to sit back and watch quietly, he suddenly noticed some kind of invisible torrent coming from all directions, converging into a majestic and huge ocean in this scorching sun sky.

But like an illusion, this feeling is only fleeting.

(End of this chapter)