"I can only say that they are indeed the strongest class?" Iskandar said with a wry smile. In fact, if the Master's magic power is sufficient, then as Sevents, they can quickly recover from their injuries.

After all, Sevent's body is essentially made of magic.

Rider just unleashed the A+ rank Noble Phantasm, Kamui Wheel, and then released two more Noble Phantasms, True Name, completely depleting Waver's magical energy.

In fact, Webber was sore all over, and the sudden draining of magic would put enormous physical stress on a magician—something Shen Qiu knew all too well.

Weber clearly recognized this, and he slowly extended his right hand.

"By the Command Spell, Rider, bring me the final victory."

As Waver began to use the Command Seals, he vaguely felt tears welling up in his eyes. He knew, of course, that after using the Command Seals, Rider would leave him and return to the Throne of Heroes.

"By the Command Spell, Rider, bring me the final victory."

"Repeat the command three or more times with a Command Spell, Rider, bring me final victory."

P.S.: Still asking for flowers.

Chapter 43: The King's Army vs. Excalibur (Part 1) (Seeking flowers)

After using his last Command Spell, Waver's voice already carried a hint of sobbing.

He didn't know why, but he didn't really like this Servant. He was all muscle and never considered his own feelings when doing things. He never listened to his orders as the Master.

But even he himself had to admit that Iskandar was a very charismatic person.

His self-encouragement is always targeted, allowing him to quickly understand his shortcomings. He is now clearly more courageous than before, no longer the coward who only knew how to cry and wipe his nose when faced with difficulties.

With the blessing of the three Command Seals, the Conqueror King's injuries healed at an extremely fast speed, and he was fully recovered in no time. He stood up and looked at Saber, who was still healing him in the distance.

The Weiyuanchuan Bridge already bears many marks. Within the hundreds of meters where the two fought, the originally sturdy steel bars were either twisted into a pretzel shape or simply broke and fell into the river.

The ground was the same; the cracked asphalt from the center of the battle was splattered everywhere, and the newly built Miwon River Bridge was already in a terrible state.

"Hey, Weber."

Iskandar glanced at his Master beside him and gave a bright smile. Although they had only spent four days together, his Master's progress was quite obvious.

At least this time, when I was sitting on the wheel of divine power, I didn't faint again.

"Would you be interested in becoming my subject? My subject, Alexander Iskandar, the Conqueror!" As he said this, Rider's expression finally turned serious, and his previous smile disappeared.

For him, recruiting ministers was a serious and solemn matter. Ministers were different from soldiers; they were his right-hand men.

It's important to understand that none of his conquest king's subjects were ordinary beings: Philothas, Hephaestion, Ptolemy, Antaros... To put it bluntly, each of his subjects was qualified to be a Heroic Spirit.

His achievements are renowned throughout history!

"I do, Rider, I do want to be your servant!" Weber shouted without hesitation, holding back the tears that were about to spill from his eyes.

"Excellent! As expected of my Master, the Conqueror King!"

Upon hearing this, Iskandar couldn't help but shout. This was another minister of his after a thousand years, and this minister would continue to watch over this glorious world in his place.

Until the day he returns, he will surely complete his hegemony.

"So--"

Iskandar drew his sword, named Cyprus, from his waist and pointed it at the azure sky.

"King of Knights! I won't hold back!" Iskandar shouted as he looked at Saber, whose injuries had almost healed.

“Conqueror King, if you continue to hold back, I will consider this an insult to me!” Artoria retorted without any politeness.

"In that case——"

Iskandar's aura suddenly soared like a mountain! Sweeping away his previous slump, after replenishing his magic power with three Command Seals, he was now almost comparable to his prime.

"IonioiHetairoi (The King's Army)!"

Iskandar shouted out the true name of his final Noble Phantasm! This was his ultimate attack, the pride of his life, the Reality Marble formed from his greatest achievements in life, and the embodiment of the landscape of his soul!

The next moment! A white dot appeared in front of Iskandar, emitting a powerful and intense light that enveloped Saber and Waver.

When Weber was finally able to see the scenery around him, he finally saw everything clearly.

This is a plain scorched by the blazing sun and swirling hot sand, the battlefield of the former Persian Empire. Behind him are tens of thousands of soldiers waving flags and shouting, while beside him are the ministers who fought alongside him in life.

This is the land where Alexander the Great and his soldiers marched together, imprinted in the hearts of all the soldiers, thus forming the EX-rank Noble Phantasm: [King's Army].

Saber, however, had a serious expression on her face.

Although she had witnessed this spectacular scene at the King's Feast before, seeing it again now still filled the Queen of Britain with awe.

"Hey kid, scared?"

Looking at Weber, who was riding the same horse as him, Iskandar asked with a smile.

"No, I'm not afraid. If I were to use your words, I'd say I'm feeling incredibly excited." Weber looked at the Knight King in the distance, feeling as if the veins in his entire body were on fire.

"You little rascal, you've finally come to understand now."

"So.--"

Iskandar raised his sword and pointed it at Artoria in front of him.

"Soldiers, follow me and charge! Crush the enemy ahead!" With Iskandar's powerful speech, the army, which blotted out the sky, surged forward, seemingly about to engulf Artoria!

P.S.: Please, everyone, give me more flowers! There are just too few. Sigh.

Chapter 44: The King's Army vs. Excalibur (Part 2) (Seeking flowers)

Seeing the massive army surging forward like an endless river, Artoria remained calm and slowly raised the invisible sword in her hand.

The next moment, the Wind King's barrier was lifted, revealing the golden sword blade, which looked so dazzling!

This is Artoria's strongest Noble Phantasm, regarded by the world as a symbol of King Arthur. It is the most powerful and noble holy sword, standing at the pinnacle among Noble Phantasms of the sword type.

It was not forged by humans. It was crystallized inside the planet using people's thoughts as raw materials, and became one of the ultimate divine weapons of the "Last Phantasm".

Originally managed by the Star Spirits, it was handed over to King Arthur through the Lady of the Lake and the magician Merlin as intermediary. This sword, forged (or forged) within the Starry Sea, is said to unleash its true power only when an external enemy threatens the planet.

She took a deep breath. Artoria possessed the heart of a red dragon, the "Dragon Factor," and did not need magic circuits. She could generate magic power simply by circulating her blood and taking another breath. This was a "magical core" from a different dimension compared to ordinary magicians.

The golden sword in her hand began to tremble, emitting a faint buzzing sound, a sign that the holy sword was about to activate after a large amount of magic was poured into it.

finally--

"EX—!"

Artoria raised the golden sword in her hand! With the incantation of her true name and a massive output of magical power, a beam of golden light shot into the sky from Artoria's hand!

"Calibur!!!"

Artoria's heart-wrenching roar mingled with the massive impact of the holy sword. The enormous golden beam of light seemed to possess the power to break through all obstacles. This was a powerful A++-level Noble Phantasm that could mercilessly destroy everything in its path!

The massive army of the King's Army was instantly reduced to spirit particles by this incredibly powerful attack, yet even so, the brilliance of the Holy Sword did not cease its advance.

Finally! At the edge of the King's Army, at the end of the Realm of Limits, the radiance of the Sword of Oath and Victory stopped, as if sensing something, and soared into the sky, shattering the barrier of the King's Army.

The unique scenery around them gradually disappeared as if it had cracked open, and finally—everyone was back on the Weiyuanchuan Bridge.

"Ha, ha, ha."

Artoria was breathing heavily. When she used Excalibur, her ultimate attack, her body would also bear a tremendous burden.

At the same time, in order to alleviate the Master's predicament of having all his magical energy drained, she quickly replenished her magical energy in order to prepare for the upcoming battle.

As the smoke cleared, sure enough, Rider was not knocked down by the attack, even though he looked badly injured and seemed to be at his last gasp.

As for Weber, he was unharmed because of what happened after his death.

"Truly astonishing power, King of Knights."

Despite his severe injuries, Iskandar couldn't help but feel admiration for Saber.

"Your magic power must be exhausted by now, so let's have our final showdown!"

At that moment, he turned to look at Weber.

"Weber, this is the first order I, as your king, give you, my subject. Listen carefully: live on, live on no matter what, and let the story of the king's battle today be passed down forever!"

Iskandar drew his Cypriot sword from his waist and charged toward Artoria!

Saber, equally unwilling to be outdone, raised Excalibur to meet the enemy! Her swordsmanship, honed through a lifetime of dedication, and her storm-like attacks overwhelmed Iskandar.

"Ahhhh!"

Under Artoria's rapid and relentless attacks, Iskandar, whose class was already not good at close combat, struggled even more. Finally—in a moment of carelessness, Artoria's golden sword pierced Rider's heart.

"This really is..."

Looking at the petite knight girl in front of him, Iskandar smiled wryly. It was truly unexpected that such a small body could contain such great power.

“Saber, I admit it.”

Looking at the silent knight girl in front of him, Rider said with some emotion.

“I admit that you do have the ability to become a king. In your sword, I see the wishes and hopes of countless people. They can entrust their hopes to you in this way. They must love you so much.”

Iskandar's body began to gradually turn into specks of light.

"Do not disappoint those people's hopes! Knight King, as a king, you should never let your people down." After leaving these last words, Iskandar disappeared.

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