Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Iskandar's intentions were very clear.

It's nothing more than wanting to fight a war of attrition.

But wasn't it just a joke that he wanted to consume Altria?

With Vitan's magic power as a supply, isn't this invincible?

Vitan's eyes dimmed.

The clashing of spears and swords, the sound of metal colliding, and the roars of warriors.

Different weapons left scars on Altria's body, but the scars disappeared with the next one.

The warriors were torn to pieces by Altria one by one.

Altria was like a farmer holding a sickle, mowing the grass, and Iskandar's expression became more and more solemn.

"That's too bad."

"It turns out that he has such a high level of immortality."

Altria had never shown such skills before.

Therefore, Iskandar had never thought about it in this direction, so he made such a plan.

There is actually nothing wrong with it.

If it were other heroes who were not immortal, this kind of human wave tactic would actually be useful.

But it was of no use to Altria.

"In this case."

Iskandar lowered his eyes, and the many heroic soldiers who had been blocking his way all separated to both sides.

A blank passage was left between Iskandar and Altria.

Altria also stopped her killing hands.

He raised his head and looked straight at Iskandar.

"Laaaaaa!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky in just an instant, and countless lightning bolts twisted into a thicker column of lightning in the sky, completely piercing through Iskandar.

But more energy is concentrated on the Sword of Cyprus.

"Finally you are ready to go on the field yourself. Have you realized that your subordinates can't have any effect on me?"

"Yes, if you continue like this, you will kill all my generals."

"Such a meaningless sacrifice has no value at all."

Iskandar crawled down and made his upper body fit as closely as possible on the horse's back.

"Then come on."

"I will personally crush your tyranny to prove my kingly way."

In fact, Altria is a person with a strong will.

The reason why this situation of hesitation appeared in the original book was simply because the two kings who left a great reputation in history also denied her.

Furthermore, it was under her rule that Britain did perish.

Even though the present Great Britain still exists, this Great Britain is not a descendant of the Great Britain when she ruled.

It is these two reasons combined that caused Artoria's self-doubt and even self-denial in the original work.

But now she is completely different.

Irisviel was not the only one who affirmed him.

Even Vitan, a very powerful magician, affirmed her.

There is definitely no problem with her governance.

So she won't be confused.

The golden sword in his hand was raised again, the blessing of the wind rolled up the air flow, and the golden light gathered on the sword.

"Come on, Rider."

Chapter 4 k The Way of the King

Clang——

This was the sound of fierce metal clashing, as the Sword of Promised Victory and Cyprus, both A-rank or higher Noble Phantasms, fiercely clashed with each other.

Countless golden sparks scattered where the sharp blades intersected.

boom--

Thick dust suddenly rose up.

The sturdy man, who was more than two meters tall, fell to his knees the moment of contact.

He held the sword of Cyprus horizontally above his head.

The one pressing on the sword was none other than the Knight King, Altria, who had leaped up and slashed the Sword of Promised Victory on it.

"I didn't expect that even at this stage, I could only barely withstand your strength, Saber."

"It seems that your Master is indeed very outstanding."

"You have actually improved your physical abilities to this extent."

Saber's original power was indeed very strong.

She is just a girl, but she can match the strength of Lancer's dual pistols with a sword in one hand.

But it’s definitely not like this now.

I have clearly used a false power that I didn't want to use to forcibly improve some of my physical fitness.

He raised his strength from B to B+.

Normal B+ level power is enough to compete with A level power.

But in this situation, the fact that Saber was still able to suppress herself really only meant that her current strength was at least at the A++ level.

"So, Rider, are you feeling sorry for yourself?"

Altria leaped into the air, her dark blue armor and skirt fluttering, and she actually twisted her body in the air.

At the moment of dodging the spears from both sides, she kicked Iskandar hard in the chest.

"boom--"

Iskandar was ejected like a cannonball, raising a trail of smoke and dust. The many soldiers behind him reached out to catch Iskandar.

"Self-pity?"

"My Master is the best Master."

"Although he is not strong, he is determined to stand on the battlefield with me and support me. This is more than enough."

With the help of his soldiers, Iskandar picked up his sword again.

The deep red hair stood up one by one, with blue electric snakes flowing on it, and the muscles on the body bulged like rocks.

If I really have to use a metaphor to describe it, it's like transforming into a Super Saiyan.

"But, King of Conquerors."

"Have you realized the gap between you and me?"

Altria sneered at Iskandar mercilessly.

Did she really think that she didn't care about what Iskandar said? Now that she had a chance, she certainly couldn't let it go.

"Hahaha, Saber, laugh at me as much as you want."

"But this is my way of being a tyrant. As long as it's on the battlefield, lies, tricks, whatever it is, I can use them to my advantage."

"As long as we can win, it's fine."

His body turned into an afterimage, and Iskandar, whose physical strength was strengthened again, rushed directly to Vitan.

Similarly, on his side, there were two other different figures following behind Iskandar on both sides.

"Chong-"

"Humph."

The sound of metal colliding rang out again, but what followed was Altria's cold snort.

Altria could not deny this.

This time, the power was strangely evenly matched.

Artoria, who was several heads shorter than Iskandar, wrestled head-on with Iskandar.

"boom--"

The fine yellow sand follows the rotation of the combat boots at this moment.

The A-level combat intuition gave Artoria a crazy warning, and Artoria took a step back almost as if by instinct.

The free hand wrapped in silver armor reached to his abdomen and grasped the void.

The next second, a spear that came from an incredible angle was actually caught in her hand.

"Oh my god, can you even react to an attack from this angle?"

This was a voice that sounded a little frivolous. It was said by a man wearing ancient armor who had the same red hair as Iskandar, but with natural curls, a rather weak face, and only one eye.

This man was the founder of the Antigonid dynasty.

He was a very great military strategist under Iskandar.

"Ah, ha..."

At this moment, Altria suddenly let out a roar full of fighting spirit.

Magic power suddenly erupted from Altria's body.

The strength of the wrist was directly enhanced several times.

Antigonus was swung up by Artoria along with his spear and body, and the two generals behind him who had already felt it and were about to stab Artoria in the back with their swords raised were all knocked away by Antigonus' body.

Those who had just attacked Altria were all famous figures in history.

All of them were kings of the countries conquered by Iskandar.

"That's too bad."

On the battlefield covered with yellow sand, countless golden particles appeared particularly dazzling in the dim weather.

Iskandar was also ready for the final battle.

Shouting the slogan of victory, waving his strong arms, and sprinting towards Altria with about half of his subordinates who were left.

Countless particles of light gathered together.

All of them were concentrated on Altria's sword.

This was an unprecedented concentration of magic power, and the height of the sword of light directly broke through the previous limits, even reaching a height of nearly 100 meters.

"This power is already infinitely close to the opposite world's treasure."

Vitan's eyes lit up as he looked at the light of the planet that seemed to be about to break through the sky.

But for Weber, sadness had already turned into tears flowing down like a river.

At this moment, even he seemed to be able to see clearly what fate his king was facing.

On Altria's side, looking at the billowing smoke and dust, Saber finally shouted out the name of her most powerful treasure.

“——『Exclibur』!”

The light of the planets gathered together, turning into an unrivaled torrent of light that crushed Iskandar fiercely.

This is an attack that is absolutely impossible to defeat.

But the Macedonian king did not stop his charge and advance.