the other side.

As the light of the "teleportation" magic fell, Shen Yuan and the two little black and white Jeannes disappeared in the light and returned to the vicinity of Einzbern Castle.

"Honey, you're back!"

Alice looked at Shen Yuan's figure excitedly, but when she saw her husband turned into a handsome man with silver hair, although she was a little puzzled as to why he took off his armor, she was still attracted by the two twins with blond hair and white hair who looked very similar, standing on his left and right.

"Hmm...?" Irisviel froze in her tracks, looking at the men with a somewhat resentful expression, as if asking who they were.

"Is she your former Master? Huh?"

Black Jeanne snorted softly. How should the seniority of her Master be calculated?

"Hello, ma'am. My name is Jeanne d'Arc."

However, Bai Zhende introduced herself in a very obedient and sensible manner, and Irisviel also bowed slightly to her to show her due respect.

Black Jeanne looked around and saw changes in the sky around her.

Because it contains the souls of several Servants, the Holy Grail has begun to activate, and the rituals engraved in the earth reveal a dark red color, similar to dusk.

Some kind of ominous magical power overflowed, and black magical flames rose from the earth.

The happy expression on Irisviel's face quickly disappeared. She looked at Shen Yuan seriously and said, "Just now, Grandfather Ahad left the castle with the Lesser Holy Grail, saying he was heading to the leyline where the Greater Holy Grail was located. And then this strange thing happened."

"As I expected, the Greater Holy Grail's magic has been contaminated. The magical fluctuations that were supposed to be colorless are now filled with malice and curses... The Einzbern family's long-cherished wish..."

Shen Yuan paused for a moment. He could clearly feel that Irisviel was in a low mood.

"The Greater Holy Grail!"

Joan of Arc also carefully analyzed the magical fluctuations of the Holy Grail at this time. She knew very well that this Holy Grail would only bring disaster to the world.

And she completely believed everything Shen Yuan said.

"Don't worry, Ellie."

Shen Yuan held Irisviel's hand and transferred his magic power to her. He then said, "You stay home and protect Illya, Sakura, and the others. The safety of the android maids is also in your hands. As for the Holy Grail, leave it to Jeanne and me. We will not let this place be burned by the evil fire."

"Well, Shen Yuan, please assist them. We cannot let the Holy Grail descend."

Irisviel nodded vigorously.

After saying that, Shen Yuan gave a final farewell hug, then walked towards the vein where the Holy Grail was located.

His intuition told him.

Ahad, the chieftain of the Einzbern clan, may be facing some danger.

That old guy was really ignorant of his own life. He secretly brought the Small Holy Grail into the earth veins to summon the Greater Holy Grail. However, compared to the Holy Grail, it didn't matter whether Ahad was dead or alive.

"Move quickly!"

Jeanne realized that the situation was not good and the fluctuations of magic power began to change.

But just as she finished speaking...

earthquake.

No, the earth did not shake.

The vibration is the air.

The whistling atmosphere, like the rumbling thunder, shook violently, as if thousands of troops were galloping!

This feeling is extremely familiar, as if it just happened...

"It's Rider! It's the Noble Phantasm of King of Conquerors Iskandar!"

"It seems that what Black Jeanne said is true. The Holy Grail really does summon the dark personalities of the Heroic Spirits!"

Just as Shen Yuan and the other two approached the earth vein where the Holy Grail was located.

As if to fight against the enemy they defeated again, thunder rumbled and the former conqueror arrived here with a swift and terrifying momentum.

"Ohhh! The King of Conquerors! He's arrived again!"

 0.2 Iskander, dressed in black and wearing a black coat and cloak, appeared in front of them. He was muscular and tall. He changed from a red-haired orangutan to a black-haired orangutan, and then he had a crazy smile on his face.

"Is this the location of the final battle? Hahahaha! Shen Yuan, I never expected to see you again in this way. And Ruler... Let me be frank, I don't care about the Holy Grail at all. Although I'm reluctant to let it go, I'm about to be erased by the 'Suppression Force'. But at this last moment, defeat me once again!"

"If I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time. But before that, King of Conquerors, tell me, who else besides you has been awakened?"

"Well, wait until you defeat me!"

"But, King of Conquerors! This Greater Holy Grail has been tainted! You won't gain anything by fighting! It's a disaster, and your wish won't be granted!"

Joan of Arc couldn't help but persuade loudly.

Unexpectedly, King of Conquerors Iskandar only smiled contemptuously at her explanation and said, "So what?"

"Eh? I mean, this Holy Grail can't grant wishes at all..."

"So, what?"

The evil King of Conquerors asked back, leaving Jeanne speechless.

"A wish is something you have to realize on your own. It's precisely because it's impossible that it makes people yearn for it! Okay, all three of you, come on together. 1 vs. 3, that's really exciting!"

"You, do you hate us and want to stop us from ruining the stage of the Holy Grail War?"

Black Jeanne noticed at a glance that the King of Conquerors' appearance and demeanor had completely changed. He was no longer the king who smiled and discussed grandeur and tyranny.

Within that body, the flames of malice had engulfed him completely, and his entire body was burning with evil flames.

Because Joan of Arc is an Avenger, just like him, so she can understand.

Chapter 163: Black Aili, the team battle of heroic spirits!

"There's nothing more to say!"

Shen Yuan interrupted Bai Zhende's argument.

"A war is inevitable."

"Hahaha, you really do understand me!"

The darkened Iskandar looked at Shen Yuan and shouted, "You are also someone who pursues the domineering figure, and you are someone who shares the same joy as this Conqueror King! For me, the last strong person I want to conquer is you!"

The Conqueror King declared this proudly, his thick fingers locking onto Shen Yuan's face in mid-air, while the latter also drew out the Ruined King Sword and prepared for battle.

"Come on! Defeat the last opponent! Win the victory!"

The King of Conquerors laughed heartily, then waited for the enemy's attack. "Next... meet the enemy with the utmost sincerity. As long as I harbor ambitions for the distant lands, the expedition will not end—the King's Army!"

As the King of Conquerors roared loudly, the surging magic power quickly expanded, covering the endless yellow sand and the distant sky, and in an instant, the entire world.

"Let me tell you personally, when all is over, you will kneel and beg for my forgiveness... and I will refuse you! Your agonizing howls will be the best proof of my wild power!! Reincarnation's despair: natural disaster is coming!"

In an instant, the entire world covered with yellow sand seemed to be split in half by a sword. Half of it was filled with yellow sand, and the other half was covered with thick darkness and frost. Endless frost skeletons and the evil spirits of the Scourge appeared, confronting each other with the roaring heroic spirits.

"kill!!"

This magnificent scene, like a confrontation between two worlds, completely ignited the purest desire to fight in the hearts of Iskandar and his soldiers.

The King's Army VS the Scourge!

The collision of the two worlds breaks out!

On one side, the scorching heat from the hot sand penetrated through the nostrils and lungs, as if it was going to burn them to ashes. The burning troops were ready.

On the other side was the icy purgatory of extreme cold. Beneath the Frozen Throne, dragons roared and skeletons ignored the cold and rushed forward like a tide.

Hundreds of thousands of dead souls VS tens of thousands of heroic spirits!

On the distant horizon, countless armies collided with each other. In an instant, bones were broken and the helmets of the heroes were blown off. The frost dragon breathed out its devastating dragon breath and slaughtered the heroes, and the heroes also threw out their spears and chains to encircle the dragon.

"As expected of the emperor who rules the underworld! 10"

The two armies faced each other, Iskandar rode on the chariot, raised his arms and shouted, his face full of excitement.

Opposite him, Shen Yuan, who holds multiple titles including the Lich King, the Wraith Emperor, and the Soul Devourer, sat on the Frozen Throne and watched all this calmly. The fighting here would also provide him with a large number of layers of 'Dark Harvest'. The soul energy of the heroes who died in battle would also be absorbed by the frost skeletons, strengthening his power.

On this battlefield, Joan of Arc let out an exaggerated "Ah", as if she had seen such a situation for the first time.

Black Jeanne d'Arc had a similar reaction, and was somewhat at a loss due to the contrast. She was the embodiment of [revenge] and the existence of [disbelief in humans], but she had never imagined that someone would follow the King of Conquerors so much, nor had she imagined that so many undead like a tide would be loyal to the Emperor of the Underworld even after death.

"Sure enough, we have the advantage in numbers... The battle has become one-sided!"

After reacting, Black Jeanne looked towards Shen Yuan, and then watched as the heroic spirits were gradually forced into a desperate situation by a large number of undead souls and evil spirits. At this time, the sky was already covered with frost, and the yellow sand world on the Conqueror King's side was gradually swallowed by the cold.

"You've passed, for now. As my Master, I fully acknowledge you."

Black Jeanne looked at Shen Yuan with conviction, and her eyes no longer contained the previous wariness and dissatisfaction, but instead contained a faint admiration and a hint of satisfaction.

"This is really unexpected..."

The extreme cold and the azure cold current pressed down, and the dark color gradually expanded.

It was as if someone was drawing on the horizon with a pen, and the lines became thicker and darker.

Looking at the army that kept coming, Iskandar sighed deeply. It was not that his army was too weak, but that the number of enemies was too large.

At last.

Iskandar drew his greatsword and charged into battle himself!

Both sides regard each other as their sworn enemy.

Both sides are eager to gather their bravest warriors and fight again.

This will be the final battle!

"For Iskandar!!"

All the heroic spirits let out the same earth-shaking roar, and the opposite army of bones rushed over in a black mass.

soon.

They were overwhelmed by the tide of evil skeletons and piled up into a mountain. In the end, the number ratio was almost 1 to 100, and the battle was extremely brutal.

"I will make you witness this end, Iskandar! This miserable world will be rebuilt in my hands, and I will transform them from corpses into my warriors."

The heroic spirits were killed, but transformed into new Netherworld soldiers.

Turn around and fight against Iskandar and others.

Seeing this, the King of Conquerors did not despair, but continued to fight. In the end, he was killed by Wan Jian, a subordinate who once trusted him.

"How evil, but... dying at the hands of one's own people isn't so bad..."

The King of Conquerors smiled heartily and slowly lowered his raised arm.

His body gradually disappeared from this world, and the barrier with flying yellow sand was shattered in an instant.

Instead, a Nether King who looked exactly like the Conqueror King appeared in the army of Nether Soldiers. However, this time he did not conquer anyone, but was conquered instead and became a member of the Evil Spirit Legion.

But this is the path he chose, and this will be the inevitable outcome.

Swish!

When Shen Yuan was freed from the desperate situation of reincarnation, the world returned to normal and the enemies that had been blocking his way disappeared.

"Not bad, Zaxiu! You actually took out that chimpanzee so easily!"

At this moment, a lonely figure appeared in front of Shen Yuan.

"The King of Heroes?"

Joan of Arc looked up hurriedly.

A silver-haired man covered in pitch-black armor stood in the void, holding a black "Sword of Separation" in his hand, and looking down indifferently. It was the blackened version of the Hero King Gilgamesh, who looked like a black knight, and even the Sword of Separation was dyed black.

"clever."

The man raised the corner of his mouth as if praising.

Gilgamesh, wearing black armor, was completely enveloped by the dark magic power, and his face was a shadowy figure that could not be seen clearly.

I have to say that the blackened form of Gilgamesh has a more emperor-like and cool temperament than the normal Gilgamesh who often laughs wildly. He doesn't speak as arrogantly, but more calmly.

"Come, leap over the king and achieve final victory on his corpse!"

However, Hei Shanshan did not rush to attack at this time. Instead, he raised his hand. He seemed to have the ability to control the black mud in the Holy Grail. Huge black cockroach-like monsters emerged from the ground and approached Shen Yuan and Jeanne.

"What it is!"

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