This perfect support, called the Noble Phantasm, was something she never got in the end during her pursuit of the ideal knight king.

"The king... must live a more real life than anyone else, and make everyone admire him!"

Rider, who straddled the back of his war horse Bezephales, shouted loudly.

The Heroic Spirits responded with the knocking of their shields and shouted together.

"The one who gathers the beliefs of all brave men and starts an expedition with them as the goal is the king, so..."

"The king is not lonely, because his wish is the wish of all his subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The majestic shouts of the heroic spirits flew across the sky, no matter what kind of enemies or barriers, as long as they are not threatening in front of the King of Conquerors and his friends, their high fighting spirit can pass through the land and cut off the ocean.

Therefore, when the Assassins faced this army of tens of thousands of heroes, they could only be crushed.

Looking at the scene of yellow sand all over the sky, Xia Qing asked Cu Chulainn who was standing behind him.

"How about it, Lancer, do you think you have a chance of winning against Rider?"

"..."

Cu Chulainn looked at the red spear that appeared in his hand, and shook his head.

"Master, even I can't resist so many heroic spirits, unless..."

The corner of Xia Qing's mouth rose.

"Unless what?"

"Unless the initiator of the inherent enchantment can be directly defeated, no matter how many people the army has, it will disappear in smoke."

As soon as he said that, Lancer immediately denied it.

"However, since I have such a huge army, it is difficult for me to connect to the opponent, let alone kill him. Moreover, an army of tens of thousands of heroic spirits must require a huge amount of magic power. From this point of view, Rider's Master It doesn't seem easy."

Hearing this, Xia Qing looked at Wei Bo who was a little unsteady even in standing.

It is impossible for Weber's magic power to support the release of Rider's Noble Phantasm, so Rider has been using his own magic power so far.

Once the King of Conquerors let go of the fight, the absorption of huge magic power may suck Weber into the "demon" and kill everyone.

"Okay, let's start Assassin."

Rider's smiling eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty. He no longer wanted to show any affection to those who ignored the king's words and refused the wine he gave him.

"As you can see, the battlefield I manifest is the plains. I'm very sorry. If you want to win more, I still have the advantage."

Forgetting the Holy Grail at this moment, forgetting the mission of victory and the Command Spell, they have lost themselves.

Some of the Assassins ran away, some shouted in despair, and some stood there blankly. This group of skull masks, who were chaotic in front of the enemy, looked like a mob.

"Destroy them!!"

Rider gave the order without hesitation, and then held up the sword of Alexander.

"Oh oh oh oh la la la la thunder!!!"

What responded to him was a huge roar. The invincible army that once swept across Asia shook the battlefield again at this moment.

[Warrior's Force] No trace of Assassin can be seen in the places they pass, and only a little blood and dust are left in the air.

"——Ugh!!"

The cheers of victory sounded, and the victory was dedicated to the king, praising the king's prestige. At the same time, the heroic spirits who completed the task changed back to the spirit state and disappeared into the distance.

Afterwards, the enchantment maintained by the sum of their magic power was also lifted, everything shattered like a bubble, the scenery changed back to the original night, and several people stood in the atrium of Einzbern Castle again.

The white and bright moonlight revealed silence, and there was not a trace of dust in the air.

The four Servants and the three Masters sat back to their original positions and toasted again. The Assassins had disappeared without a trace, and only the wreckage of the spoon cut off by the dagger proved what happened just now.

"What a disappointment."

Rider muttered to himself as if nothing had happened, and drank the rest of the wine in the glass. Saber didn't answer, and Archer sneered with a somewhat dissatisfied expression.

"Indeed, no matter how weak the bastard is, it takes a lot of effort even for the king to come up with so many together, Rider, you are really an eyesore."

"Let's talk first, I have to compete with you no matter what."

Rider smiled at Archer without hesitation, then stood up straight away.

"Let's finish saying what we want to say to each other, let's stop there for today."

After finishing speaking, Iskandar drew out Alexander's sword and waved it in the air. There was a flash of thunder, and a divine bull chariot appeared with a roar. Although it was not as powerful as [The King's Army], it was Eye-catching enough.

"Hurry up, kid, go up!"

"..."

"Hello, kid?"

"Huh? Ahhhh...?"

Ever since he witnessed Assassin being easily defeated with his own eyes, Wei Bo's heart was cast with a strange shadow.

After all, it was the first time he saw such an unreasonable Noble Phantasm, and it was normal to have such a reaction, besides, it was the strength of his own Servant, which he saw for the first time today.

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