My mother's love song

Swish!

A long sword shot out from the golden ripples behind the archer and stabbed into the ground at Rhodes' feet.

"Almost done!"

Gilgamesh interrupted the boy's sarcasm impatiently.

Although he knew it was a psychological attack by the opponent, the Hero King's mentality was still somewhat affected.

Rhodes decided to quit while he was ahead and turned to look at the red-haired giant beside him.

"You're here, Rider."

"Yes, that's right!"

Iskandar crossed his arms and nodded generously.

"According to our previous agreement, Archer and I are here to challenge you together.

It's a shame I can't fight you alone, but it looks like you're not alone, kid."

"Well, we won't lose."

Rhodes glanced at the three people with determined eyes behind him and nodded with mixed feelings.

"It's great to be able to participate in the Holy Grail War. I've also found companions who I can trust. They are my strongest army."

Although these people seem to have some unreasonable thoughts about themselves...

But, well, isn't there a man in Iskandar's army who slept with him?

After hearing what Rhode said, Rider felt something changed.

"Just from their expressions, you can sense that your Servant trusts you.

It is confirmed once again. As the King of Heroes said, you are the strongest enemy I have ever encountered... and the end of my Iskandar adventure! "

The next moment, a strong wind roared through the forest.

The hot, dry desert wind, mixed with hot sand, blew on everyone's faces.

"There is no need to show mercy to you. Come, lay a new path of dominance! The King's Army!"

As the king roared, fantasy began to erode reality.

The light spread like a nuclear explosion, engulfing the entire forest in an instant.

The star-studded night sky turned into a scorching day, and the fertile land underfoot turned into a thick desert.

Of the two magicians present, Morgan held his chin in his hand in surprise, while Irisviel covered her mouth and screamed.

"This is... an inherent barrier! You're not a magician at all, are you?"

"Gather, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will become legend!"

Then, on this warm land, heroes and soldiers who had gathered from the other side of time and space and who had once shared the same dream with the King came together under the sword of the Conqueror King.

Iskandar unleashed his strongest Noble Phantasm, the King's Army [Ionioi Hetairoi].

As the inherent barrier unfolded, the six people present were divided into two sides to confront each other.

On one side were Rider, Archer, and the imposing army of 30,000 people, and on the other side were Rhodes, Lancer, and Caster, with Irisviel at the end of the three of them.

After the battlefield was arranged, the Hero King stared at Rhodes with some boredom and muttered.

"Although doing this is a bit unpleasant, your existence itself makes me more uncomfortable, that's all."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist.

In the sky at the end of the boundless yellow sand, a golden cloud suddenly rolled in, replacing the hot sand wind and enveloping the 30,000-strong army.

When the golden light faded, the tens of thousands of cavalrymen and soldiers behind the King of Conquerors each held a weapon containing enormous magical power in their hands.

The [King's Army], which was supported by the [King's Treasure], became more brilliant than before.

The warriors and cavalry behind the King of Heroes and the King of Conquerors have surpassed the concept of an army.

Today they are no longer 30,000 soldiers, but 30,000 heroes.

The unrivaled king, the well-trained team, the battle-hardened physique, the cold-blooded fighting spirit, the weapons of the mythical era, when these elements come together

The strongest army ever seen in human history was born.

No matter if the opponent is a dragon or a god, even if the opponent is a beast, it will be the same.

Any enemy who stands between them will be ruthlessly ravaged!

"Although I had expected this development, it was still really shocking."

Looking at the enemies who were so powerful and seemed to have no end in sight, Rhode put his hands on his hips and sighed.

He hesitated for a moment whether to use the [Luoyan City Textbook] here, but he immediately rejected the idea.

The Hero King's treasury must contain a lot of anti-city weapons, and the Conqueror King's subordinates must also have several heroes who can control them. Even if they turn into monsters, they will only die in vain and waste magic power.

"What's wrong? Will my little master ever back down one day?"

Morgan put her delicate fingers on her lips, tilted her head and smiled, "Want to run away?"

Sitting on horseback, Altria raised her eyebrows and, contrary to her usual behavior, agreed with the king.

"Master's survival comes first. If you plan to retreat, I will cover your retreat.

But, if the Master doesn’t mean that.”

"..."

Rhodes was startled and glanced at them respectively.

Although they were being sarcastic in a tacit understanding, the light of trust in him in their eyes had not changed at all.

Rhodes took a deep breath and showed an extremely bright expression.

"The enemy has 30,000 warriors equipped with Noble Phantasms, while we have only three riders... Very good, a battle of equal strength."

Chapter 087 Final Battle

It was a scene that could be described as fantasy.

Of course, that doesn't mean some wonderful wonderland or fantasy land.

It's the battle of the gods, or the Avici Hell, a breathtaking scene like this.

The King of Conquerors once again raised the banner of hegemony, elevating the glorious battlefield of the past into eternity.

The warriors who had formed a strong bond with the King of Conquerors even traveled across time and space to come here.

On the other hand, the Hero King opened wide the doors of his proud treasure house and threw everything he had into the battle.

The unrivaled legion that once swept across the three continents of Asia, Africa and Europe is now equipped with the treasures of the original heroes and has become a truly invincible army!

"Rampage it!"

Iskandar drew the sword of Cyprus from his waist and pointed the tip of the sword forward.

then

"AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!"

What responded to him was a huge roar that shook the earth.

Following behind the leading King of Conquerors, the legions charged in a wedge formation like raging waves and thunder, shaking this small yet vast world [Inherent Barrier].

There were only three riders in front of the army with earth-shaking momentum, but there was no fear on their faces.

The eternal king who existed in the distant past and has been praised for thousands of years.

A witch who stands tall in the garden, transcending the world of the living and the dead.

And

A beast of darkness and disaster bred by the World-Eating Goddess.

They just stood there calmly and upright.

The three men all showed grim expressions on their faces, and then rushed into the center of the battlefield.

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……

Waver stood outside the forest barrier, gazing at Rider's large back as he walked away, and recalled the words he had left for him a few minutes ago.

"Sorry, kid. I changed my mind at the last minute. I won't take you to the battlefield tonight."

Having said this, Iskandar took him off the horse and left him in a safe place.

"Haa...!? Why? Am I not your Master? If you are worried that I will hinder you?"

"not like this."

The red-haired giant shook his head: "This has nothing to do with whether you are a Master or not. I left you here because you are my friend."

Weber was speechless.

Faced with these words spoken with the same smile as usual, he could not refute them.

Is the enemy so strong that even if Rider and Archer join forces, they will be in danger?

"Nothing, don't worry. After I destroy that castle, you and I will go to the battlefield together to fight our nemesis, the Hero King!"

Rider patted him on the shoulder and disappeared into the distance.

The young magus looked at the distance that disappeared from his sight due to the deployment of the inherent barrier, and clenched his right hand, which had exhausted three command seals.

“…You must win, Rider.”

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The crisis came earlier than expected.

The scorching flames danced with the roaring thunder and lightning, sweeping up the broken atmosphere and raging yellow sand.

The divine armored troops formed a siege from all directions and launched a fierce attack on Lancer and Caster without being able to respond.

Arthur and Morgan, even if looking at the entire Throne of Heroes, are undoubtedly the strongest sisters standing at the top.

When facing human soldiers, the Knight King and the Fairy Princess have the fighting power of one against a thousand, and can easily slaughter even modern armies.

However, the legions formed by the King of Conquerors and the King of Heroes, even the lowest-ranking infantry, with the blessing of Noble Phantasms and the King's might, seem to possess a mystery and fantasy that is enough to rival the bodies of Heroic Spirits.

When facing these miscellaneous soldiers holding genuine treasures, there is no such thing as mowing down the enemies with unrivaled skills.

Sometimes the cavalry would line up and charge together, separating the two men who were on guard with their backs to each other.

Sometimes infantry would throw javelins from a distance that would explode before hitting the target.

Sometimes, whirlpool-like traps appeared from the ground, trapping the charge of the Knight King riding on Don Starion into a quagmire.

Occasionally, lightning-fast supersonic arrows would shoot from below, making Morgan, who was hovering in the air, suffer terribly.

The warriors who attacked in groups were all well-trained.

The weapons in their hands could even easily penetrate the barrier set up by Morgan and the armor woven with the magic power of the Knight King.

This is even more true for the generals mixed in the legions!

If Altria and Morgan slacked off for even one hundredth of a second, they would be sent back into the Holy Grail by the swords in the hands of the heroes.

Strong. Brave. Invincible.

If an army of this level appeared in his time, how many days could the British Kingdom last?

The knights will be routed, the castle will evaporate in an instant...

Arthur and Morgan thought that even if all the Knights of the Round Table went out, they would never win.

"Where's the Master?"

After Morgan had finally strangled an ordinary soldier and cast a fire net to surround the soldiers who were approaching him for dozens of meters, he flew leisurely to the side of the Knight King.