This second dimension is too immortal

"Please continue to guide me forward and let me share the same dream as you!"

Iskandar looked at Weber, his mouth cracking: "Very good!"

He looked at Zhao Si:

"It is my duty as the king to show my dreams to my subjects. It is your duty to bear witness to the king's dreams and pass them on to future generations."

"Stay alive, Weber!"

"Witness everything and live to tell future generations about the splendor of your king and how I, Iskandar, galloped across this land!"

"Come! Go to war, Bucephalus!"

Iskandar shouted, holding the reins with both hands, and the black BMW neighed loudly, carrying its owner towards Zhao Si.

"Rider!" Tears streamed down Weber's face as he looked at Iskandar's fearless back.

Glory is near and far away, and it is precisely because it cannot be achieved that we must challenge it.

Praising my tyranny and demonstrating my tyranny are all for the sake of my subjects who are watching my back!

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Iskandar shouted and rushed towards Zhao Si. Even though he had no weapon, he was not afraid.

Because he is the King of Conquerors—Iskander!

"The King of Conquerors...you are indeed a great king. Your kingly ways are truly admirable!"

Looking at Iskandar who still chose to charge forward even in such a situation, Zhao Si couldn't help but speak.

"Boom——"

Pale thunder fell from the sky and wrapped around Zhao Si's hand.

Raising his hand, Zhao Si said silently to Iskandar:

Farewell, domineering king.

“Ohhhhh—”

"boom--"

The next second, lightning flashed and engulfed Iskandar's charging figure. The lightning disappeared in a flash, but the king disappeared without a trace.

Here, the rider of the Four Wars, King of Conquerors Iskandar, announced his retirement.

""

Weber stared blankly at the place in front of him where white smoke was coming out. His king was just there.

"Webber."

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him. Waver's pupils shrank and he turned his head suddenly, only to see the heroic spirit who defeated his king looking at him.

Is this... coming to kill me?

Weber panicked for a moment, but then his eyes became determined.

I promised the king that I would not die here, so...

He clenched his fists and looked at Zhao Si in front of him with determination.

Zhao Si looked at his student in front of him. It was the first time that such emotion appeared in the other's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Sure enough, if you want to change Weber, you have to have the Emperor. This kid suddenly became a different person.

Thinking about it, Zhao Si ignored Weber's somewhat vigilant look, patted his shoulder and said:

"Try to survive, Weber. Remember the changes you've made today. Keep going. One day, you'll see Iskandar again."

"Huh?" Weber was stunned when he heard that.

What does this mean? Doesn’t the other party intend to kill him?

He ignored Weber. After all, compared to Orange, he was not a qualified teacher to Weber, so there was nothing much to say.

Turning around, Zhao Si looked at Saber and Archer, smiled, and said in a somewhat provocative manner:

"So, you two, are you planning to go together or one by one?"

"I suggest we go together, after all, I'm in a hurry."

Chapter 258 Ending

Tohsaka family.

In the room, Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei were silent.

Just now, through the familiars that Tōsaka Tokiomi had sent out to gather information, they had learned that the mysterious Heroic Spirit was attempting to challenge the Three Knights.

Originally, Tōsaka Tokiomi felt that this mysterious Heroic Spirit was a little overconfident. After all, the one he declared war on included the strongest Heroic Spirit on his side.

However, when the latest news came, Tōsaka Tokiomi fell silent.

Rider, exit. And that mysterious Heroic Spirit still seems to have some strength left...

"dong dong dong..."

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, and a sense of crisis arose in Tōsaka Tokiomi's heart.

A sense of crisis about achieving final victory.

Originally confident of victory, Tōsaka Tokiomi now began to doubt whether he could actually win the Holy Grail War.

Can Gilgamesh really defeat this mysterious heroic spirit?

Reason tells me that it is possible! Because Gilgamesh, who possesses many Noble Phantasms and can restrain many Heroic Spirits, will not lose to any of them.

However, the uneasiness that kept rising in his heart made his confidence waver.

"Teacher...what should we do next?" Kotomine Kirei said.

"...After killing Rider, that mysterious Heroic Spirit didn't leave, but continued to provoke Archer and Saber... Is he really going to decide the winner of the Holy Grail War tonight..." Toosaka Tokiomi muttered to himself.

"...If that's the case...then..."

As he thought about it, a hint of determination suddenly flashed in Tohsaka Tokiomi's eyes.

Since the Holy Grail War, he has always maintained a cautious character. In order to prevent Gilgamesh's identity from being exposed, he even used the Command Spell to force him to retreat.

But now, caution is no longer the best option, that heroic spirit must be dealt with now.

Using the most powerful treasure...

"Is it really okay? Teacher, Archer was already very unhappy with your actions last time. If you interfere again this time, I'm afraid..." Kotomine Kirei said.

"It doesn't matter. We're almost at the final stage now. As long as we can win the Holy Grail War, we don't need to worry about anything else." Tōsaka Tokiomi replied.

"Seeing that Tōsaka Tokiomi had made up his mind, Kotomine Kirei didn't know what to say anymore. He lowered his head, his face looking as if he was thinking about something.

Having made up his mind, Tōsaka Tokiomi raised his hand, the Command Seal on the back of his hand gleaming with light:

"I admonish you with the Command Seals, great king, to punish the powerless creature before you with due punishment. Use your most powerful Noble Phantasm and crush him with a single blow of all your might!"

"So, you two, are you planning to go together or one by one?"

"I suggest we go together, after all, I'm in a hurry."

Zhao Si looked at Saber and Gilgamesh with a provocative smile on his face.

"...Humph, just because you killed that Rider guy, you think you can challenge me, you bastard!"

Gilgamesh sneered and snapped his fingers, and countless treasures behind him shot out again.

Seeing this, Zhao Si fought back with his flying sword as usual.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded on the field.

"Declare with the Command Seal! Saber, kill the enemy in front of you!"

"Declare with the Command Seal! Saber, unleash your Noble Phantasm with all your strength!"

In the castle behind Saber, Kiritsugu Emiya walked out with a cold expression, his black eyes fixed on Zhao Si.

"Kiritsugu!?"

Saber was somewhat caught off guard, but under the command of the Command Spell, her hands began to raise the holy sword involuntarily.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Si frowned and looked at Emiya Kiritsugu, then turned his gaze to the holy sword held high by Saber.

Excalibur, the Sword of Promised Victory, or the Holy Sword of Broken Steel.

As the ultimate divine treasure forged from the planets, it is extremely powerful and stands at the pinnacle of holy swords.

But stronger than the sword itself should be the scabbard named "Avalon", which is the strongest defense of Type-Moon under the official setting.

In the Type-Moon worldview, the liberated Avalon can defend its holder from any attack, which is simply outrageous.

However, the scabbard should be in Isoya's body now, otherwise Zhao Si really doesn't know how to defeat Saber.

At this moment, facing the Sword of Promised Victory that could liberate his true name, even Zhao Si planned to retreat temporarily. Although with his physical body, he should have no problem withstanding this attack, he would definitely lose blood.

I still have an EA to fight, so I'll wait and see.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si was just about to concentrate on dodging Saber's light cannon, but at this moment, something unexpected happened again.

"This!!! Tokiomi! You're so bold! How dare you command me!??"

Gilgamesh's roar was heard, Zhao Si turned his head and looked, his face couldn't help but change, this time it really changed.

Gilgamesh's face turned ashen, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out angry flames.

The treasure in the golden ripples behind him had long since stopped moving, and was replaced by the widest golden ripples.

"How dare you!! You actually dared to use the Command Seal and ask me to use it. You really want to die, Tokiomi!"

Just like Saber, Gilgamesh's body seemed to be uncontrollably reaching his hand into the golden ripples behind him.

Then, the ripples dissipated, and Gilgamesh had an object in his hand.

It was a key-like object, golden in color, as if made of gold. It didn't seem like a powerful treasure.

But Zhao Si knew that this was exactly what he had feared before, Gilgamesh's most powerful treasure.

"Hmph! That's truly treasonous, Tokiomi. Just wait!"

Gilgamesh looked at the object in his hand with an indifferent expression. He looked at Zhao Si with narrowed eyes:

"Let's put aside the treasonous behavior of that traitor, bastard. Since you are able to see my most powerful Noble Phantasm, you can die with honor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the key in Gilgamesh's hand suddenly changed.

Red lines shot out from the key, spreading densely into the sky, and then retracted again.

The "key" that appeared in Gilgamesh's hand at this time had changed into another appearance.

It was a "sword", and its appearance was different from that of an ordinary sword. It had a golden hilt and guard, and the blade was composed of three cylindrical parts. Although it was called a blade, it was actually different from an ordinary blade and had no edge.

This is Gilgamesh's final treasure, EX-level, the "Sword that Splits the World" - Sword of Separation EA.

The cylindrical sword blade slowly rotated, and powerful wind pressure began to gather. This was the attack method of the Guaili Sword.

By compressing the wind pressure fault and simulating the space-time fault, the enemy is torn apart with enough power to tear the space apart.

On the other side, the holy sword that Saber held high above her head began to shine with golden light, and this holy sword was about to be released.

The Sword of Promised Victory and EA, these two powerful Noble Phantasms that should have been competing against each other, are now preparing to unleash their sharp edge on the same target.

"Ah... this is really true, plans can't keep up with changes, Tōsaka Tokiomi... this guy is quite decisive."

Facing the two people who were about to release their treasures, Zhao Si shook his head helplessly.

Noble Phantasms are really unreasonable things. To be honest, if there were no Noble Phantasms, Gilgamesh would definitely be the first target I want to eliminate, not the last one.

"Noble Phantasm..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Si flipped his hand and took Aomei in his own hand.

Speaking of Noble Phantasms, Zhao Si, as a Heroic Spirit, naturally has his own Noble Phantasms.

Aomei is one of them.

This Nascent Soul sword, forged by him himself and giving birth to a sword spirit, can actually be considered a magic weapon.

In the system's evaluation, Aomei's rank as a Noble Phantasm is even considered A+, on the same level as Saber's Sword of Promised Victory.

His fingers brushed across Aomei's beautiful sword, and the sword trembled slightly, as if conveying its current emotions to its owner.