Across the heavens, I am the Avatar Sword Master

Waver stared at the back of his hand, where the crystal of magic - the Command Seal - had once been engraved.

It is the bond between the Master and the Servant, granting the magician absolute control over the Heroic Spirit.

Each Command Spell contains unparalleled power, allowing the Servant to accomplish feats that are unimaginable under normal circumstances.

He recalled the burning sensation that sudden omen had left on his skin at the beginning of the Holy Grail War.

The three interwoven lines of the Command Spell seemed to be the guidance of fate, dragging him into this cruel Holy Grail War.

Although this was all his own fault, Weber did not regret it.

Waver gently stroked the disappeared mark, feeling mixed emotions.

These three chances could have allowed him to save his life in critical moments, or force Rider to submit to his will.

However, he chose to devote all of this power to his Servant.

"Rider," he murmured softly, looking at the tall figure in front of him, "I no longer have anything to restrain you."

A bitter smile appeared on Waver's face.

He knew that losing the Command Seals meant losing control over his Servant and no longer being his Servant's Master.

But at this moment, his heart was filled with unprecedented relief.

“Maybe I’ll never be as great as you,” Webber muttered, “but at least, I can be a small force that pushes you forward.”

The noisy wind blew across Weber's face, taking away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Rider, this is all I can do for you."

He whispered softly, with a tremor in his voice.

Deep down, Waver was afraid that Rider would be angry at his unauthorized decision.

"Rider, put me down."

Waver lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Rider's eyes, fearing that he might see a disappointed or angry expression.

"Without the Command Seals, I am no longer your Master."

The words are full of self-denial and giving up.

Rider couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this.

"Leave you behind? Boy, do you want to die?"

There was a hint of teasing in his rough voice.

"Stop giving such annoying orders."

Rider patted Waver's thin shoulder.

"Now that you have made up your mind, you should witness the moment when the Command Spell is realized."

Waver was stunned. He didn't expect Rider to refute him so easily.

"But I no longer have the Command Seals!"

He argued eagerly, with a hint of desperation in his voice.

"I am no longer a Master! You should put me aside and focus on defeating Lancer!"

Weber's words are full of self-sacrificing determination.

"Then defeat everyone and win the Holy Grail War! That's what you want!"

Rider shook his head, a gentle smile appearing on his face.

"Whether you are my Master or not, you are still my friend."

His voice was firm and powerful.

"It's not about winning, it's not about survival, and that will never change."

These words were like a sharp sword, instantly breaking the last line of defense in Weber's heart.

Tears welled up in my eyes and poured out like a flood.

Weber tried desperately to control his emotions, but to no avail.

"I...a person like me..."

He was choking and could barely utter complete sentences.

"Really... can I... be by your side..."

Rider couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.

"We've fought together so many times, and now you're still saying such stupid things."

There was a hint of helplessness and doting in his tone.

"You stupid."

The King of Conquerors patted Waver's shoulder again, his touch gentle but powerful.

"Aren't you a man who will face the enemy with me?"

His voice was full of encouragement and trust.

"Then you are a friend."

Rider reached out his hand and gently lifted Waver's chin.

"Stand tall and stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

Waver stared at Rider blankly, with countless emotions surging in his heart.

All the self-mockery, humiliation, timidity and fear disappeared at this moment.

What replaced it was an unshakable belief.

The idea of ​​"winning the battle" took deep root in his heart.

Weber wiped away his tears and straightened his back.

He knew that as long as he was with Rider, there was nothing to be afraid of.

No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, they will reach the end of the world together.

"Then it is time to respond to the first Command Spell."

There was a hint of excitement in Rider's voice.

"Open your eyes and watch carefully, boy. I have received your belief!"

A huge amount of magic power surged through Rider’s body.

Although the effect of forcibly activating a Command Spell will gradually weaken as the content becomes more complex.

But as long as Rider's actions are related to "victory", he can gain extraordinary magical power enhancement.

In other words, under the effect of the three Command Spells, Rider’s magic power has not only been restored to its peak, but his mental state is even in an unprecedented “excellent state.”

Weber took a deep breath and looked ahead with a firm gaze.

He knew that a thrilling battle was about to begin.

And this time, he will stand beside Rider in a brand new identity.

No longer a cowardly boy, no longer a Master, but a warrior, the King of Conquerors' companion.

“Sing the song of victory at the top of your voice! Gather once more. Warriors who are yearning for the end together! The ruts engraved here are our honor! The might of the king! AAAALaLaLaLaie!!”

The hot desert wind howled, as if answering King Iskandar's call.

The cold air around Ryudo Temple was instantly dispelled, replaced by a suffocating heat.

The Sword of Cyprus shines brightly, as if summoning heroic spirits across time and space.

Under the boundless sky, the horizon became blurred in the scorching air.

This magnificent sight is enough to make anyone marvel and feel moved.

The warriors' eagerness to fight traveled through time and space, transforming the ordinary bridge into a vast plain ravaged by strong winds.

Horses carrying brave and fearless warriors galloped towards the stage of the decisive battle.

Weber held his breath and stared at the shocking scene before him.

Although this was the second time he witnessed the majesty of the "King's Army", he still felt infinite awe in his heart.

Now he understood more deeply the meaning of this treasure, which was the ultimate embodiment of Iskandar's kingly way.

The golden elite cavalry, the bond between them and the King of Conquerors has long transcended the boundaries of life and death.

The battlefield of this army has been sublimated into eternity, not restricted by time and space.

As long as the King of Conquerors once again raises the banner of hegemony, they will follow him without hesitation.

It was the supreme honor of fighting alongside the King.

That was the joy that made the blood boil among comrades.

Waver felt a strong emotion surging in his chest, and indescribable excitement and excitement filled his whole body.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he felt no pain at all.

At this moment, he just wanted to be a member of this invincible army and go through fire and water for King Iskandar.

“Rider…” Waver murmured, his voice filled with reverence and admiration.

Iskandar noticed the boy's mood change and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Well, boy? How do you feel about seeing our army and my companions again?" He laughed heartily.

Waver took a deep breath and tried to calm his excitement.

“It’s…so amazing!”

He stammered in response, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Iskandar nodded with satisfaction and ruffled Weber's hair.

"Are you ready? The next step is going to be a tough battle!"

Waver straightened his back and looked forward with a determined gaze.

"I'm ready, Rider! Let's fight to the end!"

Iskandar laughed and patted Weber on the shoulder.

"Very good! Then let us march towards victory!"

With an order, countless cavalrymen rushed forward like a tide.

The ground shook with the sound of horse hooves and dust flew everywhere.

Waver clutched Iskandar's sleeve tightly, feeling the overwhelming force.

He knew that this would be a thrilling battle.

But with Iskandar by his side, he was fearless.

Because they are comrades-in-arms, friends, and each other's most trusted partners.