Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

He laughed loudly, without dodging, and rushed straight towards the attack, like a moth that would rather burn itself to death than fly into the fire.

However, no one present thought that his self-destructive behavior was stupid.

Because this is a belief that a king holds throughout his life and never changes even until his death.

Never back down, never compromise!!

Just keep charging forward.

Finally, Altria's strongest and final attack arrived as expected, colliding with the miraculous army that could only exist in fantasy and was condensed through magical mind connection.

The sound of the end of the war finally rang out at this moment.

——In the Fourth Holy Grail War, the last enemy, the King of Macedonia, left his iron hoof all over Europe, just to take a look at the boundless sea. The invincible conqueror, Rider Iskandar, left the stage.

The world of yellow sand shattered like a mirror, and the real world was restored under the correction of restraining force.

The so-called mind-image barrier is the most profound scene in the great magician's mind, which is materialized by magic power.

It's not the real world.

Therefore, it is natural that after Iskandar's death, this miraculous world will naturally be doomed to destruction.

Weber seemed to have suddenly become strong and no longer cried like before.

Just closed my eyes to hide the sadness in my heart.

After all, shedding tears would only be an insult to his king.

Because his king implemented his beliefs and achieved his own journey, he left this world and returned to his throne of heroes.

"It's completely over."

The azure protective barrier was finally released, and Vitan's entire body exuded an indescribable sense of relief.

So far, victory in the Holy Grail War has completely belonged to him.

It is impossible for any accidents to occur again, and this also means that he has perfectly completed the task assigned to him by his original body.

All he needs to do now is to finish up some miscellaneous things tomorrow.

"Yeah, it's finally over."

She took off her armor, took back her protection, and changed back into the outfit she had always worn, that of a beautiful urban lady in a suit.

"Then let's go back and preside over the ceremony of the Holy Grail's descent."

“Five Heroic Spirits have died now. I am also worried about the impact on Irisviel.”

Altria's expression now is quite complicated and indescribable.

why?

This Holy Grail War was difficult from the beginning.

There was no way. Although she came as the strongest hero, the other heroes in this war were not inferior to her at all. Some were even stronger than her and left a great reputation in history.

Even!

The relationship between herself and her Master was not yet harmonious. The differences in ideas and concepts prevented her from reaching an agreement with Emiya Kiritsugu on many things.

This way, there is no way to achieve the effect of 1+1>2.

All I can say is that no less than 2 is the best result.

Even so, she decided to endure it.

Because she wanted to use the quilt to realize her sad wish.

This is the result.

His insidious, cunning, and shameless master actually died halfway through.

Before he could achieve victory, his master had already died.

How did she feel at that time?

In fact, it just happened two days ago, but when asked to describe the feeling, she didn't know how to express it.

But just when he was extremely desperate and could only pin his hopes on the next opportunity, which might come at an unknown time, she actually successfully concluded a contract with another Master.

And he found his treasure that he had lost for who knows how long.

As easily as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he directly won the victory of the Holy Grail War.

Compared to the ease of the second half of the Holy Grail War, the difficulty of the first half is simply a mockery.

But no matter what, the Holy Grail is within reach, and his wish will soon come true. His country will soon be reborn under the leadership of a wiser king.

"I know. I am a little worried about this as well."

"After all, compared to before, the current body of the Holy Grail is just an empty shell without a soul. I am not sure whether some unexpected things will happen."

Vitan shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Waver who was standing opposite him.

"Your king has died in battle. What are you going to do, Waver?"

"Thank you for keeping your promise."

With a slightly hoarse voice, Weber spoke calmly without much emotion.

"I plan to obey the king's orders, return to the Clock Tower, and pass on his deeds and life style truthfully."

This is almost the exact same answer that Waver gave when he faced Gilgamesh in the original story.

Vitan nodded his head gently, and the shadow under his feet slowly spread out like a spreading quagmire.

Altria walked directly behind Vitan without any hesitation.

The figures of the two people gradually disappeared into it.

"If that's the case, then you should pass it on."

"I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again somewhere."

Weber looked at Vitan with complicated eyes.

He seemed to be hesitating about something, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, as if he had made a great decision, he nodded affirmatively again.

He must have thought that Vitan was talking about meeting again in this world at some destined point in time.

And the next time they met, he showed the most qualified performance as a subject of the conquering king.

But what he didn't know was.

The so-called reunion that Vitan talked about was never of this world.

It is another world where they need to struggle hard and break free from the shackles to reach a higher dimensional world.

It is the paradise of Asura gods and Buddhas, and the playground of the gods.

——Xandian.

"..."

However, just when there was no one around, Weber Wilbert raised his neck and looked up at the dark but starry night sky.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

She cried hoarsely, and couldn't stop the tears from falling from her eyes.

This was the last time he cried as a boy.

From now on, the new Weber Wilbert, the vassal of King Iskandar of Conquests, will not shed a single tear.

Chapter 4 k Matou Heir

Crossing the wormhole in space, Vitan and Altria appeared together in front of the villa.

But standing in front of Vitan and Altria was the burly man dressed in the same color as the violet flower.

He was still enveloped by the black aura, and his eyes were still shining scarlet red.

"It looks like you've been waiting for a long time."

It was not said directly, but transmitted through magic.

"Yes, Master."

"Please allow me."

Beneath that frenzied appearance, he is actually absolutely rational and sober.

However, Vitan could sense the faint excitement and deep lingering guilt from that calm tone.

"Of course I can allow it, but you have to understand that Saber has already fought two battles in a row."

"You don't have to be so anxious."

Vitan seemed a little helpless.

"No, please allow me."

"Please understand that I can't stand it now, and the king can't stand it for another night."

"Ok."

Shrugging his shoulders, Vitan turned around and looked at Altria.

"Saber, I think you understand what Barserkar means."

"What do you mean?"

Of course, Vitan knew very well that there was no way that Altria would refuse this invitation.

as predicted.

Altria took a step forward directly behind Vitan.

The clear cyan eyes stared at Lancelot calmly, and he slowly opened his bloodless lips.

"of course can."

"This was originally the agreement between us. Moreover, I don't know why, but when I look at Barserkar, I always feel that he seems to have some kind of strong obsession with me."

"If I can't solve this matter thoroughly, my thoughts won't be clear."

The fighting spirit once again erupted in Altria's body.

Vitan shook his head and no longer cared where the two men went or how they were going to fight.

Now he only needs to collect the last wisp of the heroic spirit to complete the outline.

What's more, he also felt a customer inside the villa who was within his expectations but had not arrived until today.

"Then you can all do as you please."

……

The moonlight is like a soft gauze, gently falling on the ground.

Vitan passed directly under the villa and came to the courtyard behind the villa.

Build smooth and neat lawns and neatly arranged bushes.

Fully automatic, flowing along the waterway, circulating water back and forth from the fountain's eruption point.

And on the lawn, there is a pavilion made entirely of red cylindrical wood.

Inside this pavilion.

Two beautiful women are sitting opposite each other.

On the wooden table were two cups of fragrant black tea, and sitting on one side was a person with long silver hair and eyes like blood jade.

Sitting on the other side was a gentle woman with long emerald green hair, and eyebrows and pupils of the same light green color.

"Ms. Toosaka Aoi, I still don't quite understand why you're here looking for Sakura now."

His attitude has always been very gentle.

Irisviel, who usually gave people a mild impression and looked not fierce, now appeared to be quite aggressive.

“Miss Irisviel, isn’t that right?”