People in Type-Moon start from adopting Sakura

However, the Sword of Separation is a Noble Phantasm against boundaries, the artifact of creation used by the god Enki to create the world. Its characteristics and power in creating the world are completely the nemesis of the King's Army, and even any inherent barriers or small worlds. It can be said that he had been restrained to death by Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm long before the battle began.

Even if he had a large number of heroes and heroic spirits, they could only exert their strength if they existed within the benchmark of the King's Army. But now, under the destruction of the Sword of Separation, the warriors behind him were all destroyed before they even had the chance to exert their full strength.

Now even the entire inherent barrier is constantly collapsing. If it were not for the strengthening effect of the Command Spell and the magic furnace core that is still continuously providing magic power to maintain it, he would probably have collapsed by now.

But even so, even if his own king's army had been completely destroyed...

At this moment, Iskandar still did not feel any fear in his heart, nor did he have any thoughts of retreating.

He stretched out his two broad hands and firmly grasped the reins, still controlling the black warhorse that had accompanied him in battles since his previous life, and resolutely crossed the abyss. Then, he and his warhorse rushed into the raging sand.

For Iskandar, even when facing an invincible enemy, he had no reason to retreat, and no choice but to do so, because he was the King! The King of Conquerors!!

——Alexander!!!

Boom——! !

The long sword in his hand allowed thunder to burst out, and dazzling light began to continuously burst out beside Iskandar. Relying on the divine blood flowing in his body, Iskandar gathered thunder on his sword blade, cut through the strong wind in front of him with one sword, and then continued to charge. The bright red and thick robe draped behind him also rustled in the wind.

"—Hero King!! My name is Iskandar, meaning the king who conquers all! The king who unleashes his will for domination!!"

Iskandar roared, "Today I will launch my full-strength attack on you, the most ancient king!!"

“Oh… really? Then come on, come on! Huha ...

No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot stop the king's dominance. Even if he is far away, Gilgamesh can hear the roar from Iskandar's heart.

At this moment, he began to feel involuntarily happy in his heart.

"Then I'm going to do it!!"

——Boom! ! !

The sand and dust were torn open by the dazzling thunder, and the dazzling thunder suddenly erupted in front of Iskandar. The warhorse under him also let out a long neigh at this time, and followed his master to throw himself into this unstoppable conquest without hesitation.

At this moment, they have given it a try.

Gilgamesh stared at the lightning that broke through the strong wind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of smile appeared in his eyes.

"Very good, that's right, the King of Men who calls himself the King of Conquerors."

"Even in the face of certain death, even knowing that defeat is inevitable, you still summoned the courage to launch this final charge against me. This is excellent. I now recognize your magnanimity."

The so-called strongest man's Noble Phantasm, the King's Army.

Countless heroic spirits gathered here to launch a crusade.

Or maybe it was the divine blood of Zeus that he carried in him.

These things were nothing in Gilgamesh's eyes. Even these boring things could not stir up any waves in his heart.

Whether it was a Noble Phantasm, treasures, or even bloodline, he occupied the absolute pinnacle of the world, and there was nothing worth his concern any longer.

What really impressed him was the willpower and fearlessness that the other party showed in desperate situations.

"King of Conquerors, Iskandar... Very well, very well. I have engraved your name and your final image in my heart. I also acknowledge your unyielding will."

"To express my respect for your unyielding will, I will now display my most proud treasure in response."

"Come out! My dear friend! My most proud Noble Phantasm—Enkidu, the Heavenly Chain!!"

Crash! Crash!

The moment the words fell, the light gate behind Gilgamesh suddenly opened at the last moment, and dozens of golden chains shot out from the Babylonian treasury, and then attacked Iskandar from all directions. They rushed out at an extremely fast speed, whistling, and broke through the raging sand with terrifying momentum, tearing apart the endless desert to surround Iskandar, and reached the target in a flash.

boom--! !

The sword in his hand was knocked down, and the chains on the horse under him were pierced directly through his body, turning him into a corpse. Iskandar's body fell into the yellow sand.

“——Rider!!!”

Standing at the top of the sky, looking at Iskandar lying in the yellow sand, Waver let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Little Master..."

Iskandar, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have heard Weber's cry. He raised his head and looked towards the sky. When he saw Weber with tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Really? I've already said it before, real men shouldn't cry all the time. They need to be strong... I'm sorry, but I really have to leave this time..."

"Although there's nothing to regret about not being as skilled as others, I still can't help but feel a sense of loss... It seems my dream of conquering the world will have to wait until next time. Little Master, I'll retire now and live well, and grow with you."

"Hmph, is that the end? Very well, now I will give you the final blow."

Seeing Iskandar lying in the yellow sand, Gilgamesh snorted coldly, as if to give his opponent the last respect. He did not let the Chain of Heaven pierce through him to kill him directly, but slowly raised the scarlet sword of Separation in his hand, aimed at him, and slowly gathered the final blow.

"This is the end of the matter. Leave here obediently, King of Conquerors!!"

Boom——! !

The crimson light condensed once more, and the terrifying force completely shattered the already dilapidated barrier at this moment.

A red beam of light that tore apart the sky and earth suddenly spurted out, and then swept over with absolute destructive power, facing the figure in the yellow sand.

This sword is enough to annihilate thunder.

"Hero King!!!"

Under this devastating blow, the only thing reflected in Iskandar's sight was the approaching red light.

"It's over..."

He closed his eyes gently, waiting for destruction to come.

"Arrrrrrr——! Arrrrrrr——!!!"

Accompanied by an unexpected roar, a dark figure fell from the sky like a cannonball, holding two black shields and blocking Iskandar's body. His thin body turned into the strongest wall, and suddenly collided with the red light beam coming from the front.

——Boom! !

Afterwards, the entire mental world constructed by the king's army collapsed completely at this moment.

At this moment, the world was completely destroyed.

The sky is screaming and the earth is roaring.

The yellow sand fell into the end.

Everything has come to an end.

……

……

In the forest of Fuyuki City.

"I lost, and..."

“…Berserker.”

Iskandar, half-kneeling on the ground, covered the fatal wound on his chest and stared at Lancelot in front of him. He felt extremely complicated because he had helped him to block the final blow of the Sword of Separation. At this moment, only half of his body was left and was still turning into spirit particles and dissipating.

Not only was his own Noble Phantasm destroyed head-on by the enemy, but his comrades who fought alongside him also died at the last moment to protect him. He couldn't even say a few final words to him. This feeling of powerlessness made Iskandar feel extremely painful.

Because the inherent barrier was broken, Weber, who jumped off the Divine Chariot, ignored Kenneth's obstruction and quickly ran to Iskandar, looking at him with tears in his eyes as he was on the verge of death.

“Rider, your body…”

Looking at Iskandar's tall body, which was now broken due to the impact of the Sword of Separation, tears could not stop flowing from Waver's eyes.

Needless to say, he already knew Iskandar's current situation.

Hopeless……

Half of his body was annihilated, and even the most important spiritual core was pierced by the light. His death was inevitable.

"Why are you crying, little Master? It's just time to part ways. Wasn't this decided long ago? Anyway, I've already died once, so there's nothing to be sad about."

Seeing Waver, who was about to burst into tears, Iskandar touched his head and smiled as usual.

"My little Master, you know what? I am truly delighted to be your Servant this time..."

"Rider..."

Weber continued to sob softly.

"Don't cry, little Master. Didn't you promise me that you would be a good man?"

"I, I know...but I can't help it now..."

"Is this so..."

Iskandar raised his finger and flicked his forehead gently, as he always did.

"Rider..."

This familiar force made Weber stunned. He looked up and saw that Iskandar's carefree smile had disappeared from his face, replaced by an indescribable solemnity and seriousness.

He changed his usual attitude and asked Weber in earnest, "Weber, there's something I've been wanting to ask you, and I absolutely must ask it now."

The Golden King stood at the top of the woods, looking down at everything. Although his expression was still indifferent, his scarlet eyes were not violent.

This was certainly not because Finn was blocking his way, he was deliberately giving Iskandar this last chance to say goodbye.

"……what?"

Waver raised his head. Even at this final moment of his life, he still had to ask questions. He already had some idea of what was going to happen next.

"Webber Velvet, are you willing to become my subject and begin serving me as a minister?"

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. Waver's entire body trembled, and tears flowed down like a broken dam.

This was a question that he knew was the most impossible, but he had always been looking forward to it.

Wasn't this already obvious?

"I, I... I am willing, only you are——"

Waver wiped his tears and knelt in front of Iskandar, crying.

"My long-awaited king, whom I am willing to follow forever... Thank you for your care and guidance for so long. I am willing to follow you... I am willing to witness the other side of my dreams with you, so... Please continue to guide me... King."

This answer made Iskandar smile, clearly extremely satisfied with Waver's answer and choice. Similarly, for Waver, a subject, the king's smile was the best reward.

In this way, Iskandar has nothing to regret.

"Haha, is that so? I never thought that I would be able to gain such an outstanding minister like you at the last moment. It seems that this Holy Grail War is worth it. So..."

Iskandar leaned over and touched Weber's head, then stood up with difficulty. He waved his hand and summoned the Divine Wheel where Kenneth was along with him.

"You...what are you doing? You don't want me to pledge allegiance to you, do you? I'm telling you, you're dreaming!!"

Seeing Iskandar bringing him in front of him, Kenneth's face suddenly changed and he immediately refused in a sharp voice.

Although this guy's final performance did shock and impress him, he had no intention of serving him.

"Hahaha, who wants a lemon-head like you to be loyal? If you were my subject, I would definitely quarrel with you every day..."

However, Iskandar just smiled happily, then picked him up, walked onto the Shenwei Wheel alone, and stood with his two old friends again.

"……Eh?"

Weber wanted to get in the car, but was stopped by Iskandar.

"Let's stop here. There's no need to follow Waver any further."

"It is my duty as king to reveal what dreams are."

"As a subject, your duty is to clearly see the dream displayed by the king and pass it on to future generations."

The King of Conquerors spoke calmly. Although he was very close, he seemed so high above him that he could not reach him even if he stretched out his hand.

"So, live on! Waver, pass on this king's story and dreams to future generations. Do you understand?"

"I, I... understand, King."

Weber lowered his head and never looked up again.