Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

After all, Jacob, who wrestled with an angel and won, was his ancestor!

Because a certain "Magic King" was so full of martial virtue, he had another title among FGO players in Yahweh's previous life, which was...

Israeli King of Fighters!

God-like Fist!

The two fists collided, and the resulting shockwave seemed poised to blow Ryudouji Temple away.

"I never expected my opponent would be you..."

Beside her, the Knight King in a blue battle dress also found her opponent, a pure white king who looked just like her and wielded a golden sword.

Artoria looked at Lily in front of her, her expression slightly complicated.

Could this incredibly pure-eyed, adorable young knight be the same person she once was?

If she hadn't seen it again, she would have forgotten what it looked like when she pulled the sword from the stone.

"I never imagined that we would both be in this Holy Grail War."

Lily never expected that she would encounter her future self in this Holy Grail War.

Although she knew information about her future and was clear about what kind of "king" she would become and what kind of ending she would experience.

However, empty information and actual seeing are completely different concepts.

She looked at the King of Knights before her with some curiosity, a pure smile as beautiful as a lily blooming on her face.

"Artoria, let us settle this with our swords!"

"........."

Gripping the Excalibur, which was covered by the Wind King's barrier, Artoria looked at the pure white king before her, who resembled a lily, and her feelings were slightly complicated.

It was supposed to be a decisive battle, but in terms of both swordsmanship and Noble Phantasms, she was far superior to Lily.

After all, the two are simply different time periods of the same existence; she is a more powerful and mature Lily.

Although the duel between the two was fair and square, without the slightest unfairness, however...

"The real outcome is still uncertain until the winner is decided."

Lily seemed to have read Artoria's mind and said this.

"After all, this power should rightfully belong to me... It shouldn't be considered cheating, right?"

After muttering this to herself, the girl took a deep breath, straightened her eyes, and swung her sword down.

"Qiang~"

The invisible sword in the lake blocked the attack of the sword in the stone, and Artoria also dispelled the distractions in her mind, throwing herself wholeheartedly into the battle.

To fulfill her tragic wish, she must... obtain the Holy Grail!

P.S.: I'll save Zabi for next time. And about Gilgamesh... In the story I know, he's never backed down, and he really hates gods... Hmm, I didn't handle it well this time. I'll be more careful next time.

PS2: Jacob said he wrestled with an angel, but there's also a claim that he wrestled with God. Even when he did wrestle with an angel, the account is vague. "The man was an angel, an angel of the Lord, the Lord himself." To wrestle a human and still lose, then touch the back of the human's thigh and twist its leg—that God is utterly despicable.

Chapter 180: The Truth About "Not Being Good at Fighting"

"Are you my rival? A noble and powerful goddess?"

Iskandar, the Conqueror King, was the Thunder God, dressed in a kimono, with long hair reaching his waist, resembling cherry blossoms, and always wearing a gentle smile on his face.

"What a capricious god..."

Clearly, what Iskandar said was not true.

He reached up and scratched his head, a hint of helplessness on his rugged face.

"...Clearly, there are so many interesting characters in this Holy Grail War, and it will be an unforgettable spectacle on my path to conquest."

"Unfortunately, after this grand feast, whatever the outcome, everything will end here."

It's clear that Iskandar is truly disappointed.

"Enough! Indulging in such meaningless emotions is not the way of a king!"

As he said this, a hearty smile returned to the face of the conqueror king.

He drew the Cypriot sword, and the surrounding environment had changed without him even realizing it.

"Take a good look, gods!"

"The Kingly Principles that belong to me, Iskandar the Conqueror!"

As Iskandar finished speaking, Ryudo-ji Temple, originally in a Japanese style, was transformed into a sweltering desert.

"What, this is..."

Regardless of his actual reaction, Waver was indeed astonished by the power displayed by the heroic spirit he had summoned.

"A Reality Marble... How is this possible..."

"This is the land where my army once roamed."

The Conqueror King said this.

"It is a scene that will forever remain in my heart for the warriors who shared my joys and sorrows."

And as he spoke, the conqueror king's battle-hardened legion marched from the edge of the desert.

"The reason why this world, this landscape, was able to take shape,"

"Because it is the image in the hearts of all of us!"

"Behold, my unparalleled army!"

"Even if the body perishes, the soul is summoned by the world to become heroic spirits,"

"Yet the legendary warriors who remain loyal to me!"

"My bond with them is my greatest treasure, my path to kingship!"

"This is Iskandar's strongest Noble Phantasm!"

"The King's Army!"

Every rider is a heroic spirit, and the invincible army of kings is what Iskandar is proud of, the EX-rank Noble Phantasm - "King's Army"!

"Well, God of Thunder?"

Iskandar mounted his black horse and asked this question.

"A miracle forged by my legion!"

"When the will of countless people is united, it can unleash a power that would astonish even the gods..."

Faced with the embodiment of Wang Weiye's conquest, Zhen was truly generous with his praise.

"To call it a miracle... is not an exaggeration at all!"

Since the King of Conquerors had already used his trump card, it was impossible for Zhenyi not to show any reaction.

She drew her unsharpened sword, untouched by blood—"Dream of One Heart".

As divine power was manifested, a thundercloud began to appear in the sky above and spread outwards.

When the blade of the sword of dreams was fully revealed, the sky of the inherent barrier was completely covered by a terrifying sea of ​​lightning.

Its divine might is like a prison, and its thunder shakes the heavens.

This gentle, demure young woman, who resembled a Yamato Nadeshiko, finally revealed her majesty and power as a deity.

"Unfortunately, I am not skilled in martial arts, nor am I good at fighting."

The girl's voice sounded somewhat troubled.

"I hope you will not be disappointed in the face of my sword, which is not that of a martial artist."

"What a humble deity..."

Faced with the overwhelming sea of ​​thunder and divine power, this conqueror king showed no fear whatsoever.

"Everyone, the enemy is a true god, a mere glimpse of a miracle from the Age of Gods, enough to make us unleash our full power!"

"Our military might can conquer even the stars!"

"Today, let us show our dominance to this god of thunder!"

Then, under Iskandar's leadership, the army began its charge.

Even though there was only one enemy, the legion's charge seemed to carry a sense of heroic grandeur, a charge that would never return.

After all, their enemy this time was a fully realized god, a manifestation of a part of the Age of Gods!

But everyone believed that even the gods could not stop the legion's march of conquest.

Seeing this, Zhen's expression became even more serious.

Then, she swung her sword.

Just as Zhen said, she was not a martial artist and knew nothing about martial arts.

Her sword-wielding movements were riddled with errors to the seasoned veterans present.

With that single sword strike, the sky... collapsed!

The sea of ​​lightning in the sky descended with overwhelming divine power, as if the entire sky itself had pressed down upon it.

Most people would probably be so frightened by this shocking scene that their legs would go weak and they would lose the ability to think.

However, the charge of the king's army was not affected in the slightest.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong their will, they could not change the objective gap in strength.

When the sea of ​​thunder fell, the entire enchanted barrier seemed to have been hit by a nuclear explosion, leaving only a blinding white glow.

The raging lightning relentlessly destroyed everything within the inherent barrier.

Not good at fighting

However, her words were not entirely wrong. After all, when she said she was not good at fighting, that was in comparison to the Shadow and the Seven Gods.

For humans, any demon god is an "inevitable natural disaster" that they cannot resist.