Apparently, there was supposed to be a brawl here
Sabr's holy sword needs to be prepared for activation.
Rir's chariot has not yet been summoned.
Assasin disappeared without anyone knowing.
Weber screamed in panic.
Irisviel prayed with her hands clasped to her chest.
A purple monster is approaching.
Just as that enormous fist was about to smash down—
"I can smell the nauseating stench of a god on you."
Several chains extended from the air and wrapped around the monster's arm, abruptly halting its movements.
The golden king remained in the posture of raising his glass to sip wine, not even raising his head, regarding the enormous fist as nothing more than an object.
"It seems it's not just gods, but also demons and humans? Those arrogant Magecraft are stretching their reach a bit too far."
More chains extended, binding the monster tightly, and then dozens of Gilgamesh golden weapons materialized in the air directly in front of it, plunging fiercely into it.
"Um?"
A colorful barrier suddenly appeared in front of the monster, blocking all the incoming Noble Phantasm. At the same time, the monster roared and struggled desperately. Although it still could not break free from the Chains of Heaven, its strength was so great that it dragged the Chains of Heaven down and punched them.
Seeing that it was about to be hit, Arhr hurriedly summoned several more Chains of Heaven and wrapped them around the monster's joints to make it difficult for it to exert force. Then he stood up and walked calmly to the other people who had already retreated.
"Show off and leave, that was really exciting!"
Hiding, Jizi watched ARHR's actions with a smile. At the same time, she noticed something interesting: the Chains of Heaven could actually break through the AT Field —was it due to the characteristics of Anti-Divine Noble Phantasm?
Is VA considered a deity? She should only be a part of a god, possessing a divine body but no soul. Her Divinity is not high, but it's enough for the Chains of Heaven to exert their effects.
"Assassin, is that really the Familiar summoned by Castr?" (The novel website does not skip words.)
"I have no knowledge of summoning Magecraft, and even if you asked me, I wouldn't know."
Kirei Kotomine probably sensed something was wrong, but as long as Jizi stubbornly denied it, he could only harbor suspicions. After all, her Assassin nature was undeniable; could she possibly summon Familiar with such power?
"Well, in short, I'll just stay here and ensure Arhr's safety. It's alright if the other two aren't killed by Castr, right?"
"Um."
"Rir, hurry up and summon 'Gordius Wheel'!"
Although the intruding purple monster was temporarily suppressed by Arhr, it was clear to everyone that Arhr was not as relaxed as he appeared. This made everyone realize that this guy was not easy to deal with.
Everyone reacted differently to this. For example, Queen Consort Weber's first reaction was to yell for her Srvant to summon an escape Props.
However, despite it being Astra's order, Rir didn't obey and instead gave him a hard knock on the head.
"Tell me, little Astr, it would be a disgrace to our reputation not to punish such a disrespectful person who dared to cause trouble at the king's banquet."
"But, but that monster, we might win!" Weber's tone became even more panicked when he heard that Rir not only wasn't running away but was also planning to fight.
"I haven't even hit you yet?" Rir said nonchalantly, turning to the other two kings.
"Sabr provided the venue for the banquet, and Arhr generously provided such fine wine; I really couldn't refuse to do so."
"Oh, you want to put on a show too, you bastard?"
Arhr grinned maliciously and, without any politeness, put away the Chains of Heaven. Freed from its restraints Eva-01 let out a deafening roar and charged towards them once more.
Faced with such a formidable enemy, Rir calmly walked to the front of the group, making a gesture of embracing the heavens and earth with her hands, and said:
"What I said just now might have been a bit hollow, and it didn't quite showcase my kingly way."
Eva-01 charged forward on all fours like a cheetah.
"Then let's take this opportunity to showcase my path to conquest!"
The massive front paws slammed down—
"Sing praises of tyranny! Display tyranny! Together with my subjects!"
Before he could finish speaking, a whirlwind suddenly arose.
The wind was hot and dry, as if it wanted to burn everything. It didn't sound like the wind one would expect from a forest at night or a castle courtyard—it sounded like it came from the desert, roaring in my ears.
Feeling sand enter his mouth, Weber quickly spat it out. It was indeed sand. Bringn by the strange wind, it was truly hot sand that shouldn't have appeared otherwise.
"Speaking of which, I have another question!" Rir's booming voice echoed from the end of the sandstorm, "Your Majesty, are you too proud?"
Arhr chuckled. There was no need to ask, so he answered with silence.
Sabr raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sandstorm that blotted out the sun. Speaking at the loudest possible volume, so as not to get sand in her mouth, she said, "At least King Arthur walked the path of solitude!"
Rir burst into laughter. As if in response to the laughter, the whirlwind intensified.
"Hahahaha, it seems I was right after all -- I had my doubts back when we were fighting against Castr together. King Arthur, you're still a bit naive, is it because of your gender?" (The novel website doesn't skip words.)
An unknown hot wind eroded the present world, and then, it was overturned.
"Let me demonstrate the true way of being a king!"
In the strange phenomena that occurred that night, distance and location lost their meaning. Dry, fierce winds carrying hot sand transformed everything in their path.
"How... how could this happen..."
Weber and Irisviel exclaimed in amazement... This was a phenomenon that only those who knew Magecraft could comprehend.
"It's actually Reality Marble?!"
The scorching sun beat down on the earth, the clear blue sky stretched to the horizon, blurred by sand. There was nothing obstructing the view.
The Einzbern at night can transform in an instant, which is undoubtedly just an illusion that erodes the present world. It can be said that this is the limit of Magecraft that can be called a miracle.
"Maybe... you can actually materialize the scenes in your mind... You're clearly not Magecraft!?"
"Of course not, I can do it all by myself."
Standing proudly within the vast barrier, Iskandar laughed in denial.
"This is the land our army once traversed. The warriors who shared our joys and sorrows are forever etched in the hearts of these warriors."
As the world shifted, the positions of the monster and the others, who were just moments before so close, also changed.
The enormous purple monster was moved aside, and Rir stood in the center. On the other side were Sabr, Arhr, and two Magecraft. In other words, Rir was standing alone in front of the monster.
--Does this mean Rir is facing this challenge alone now?
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the mirage-like images that appeared around him. One, two, four—the images gradually increased, and they looked like an army. The colors also gradually became more intense.
"This world can be restored because it is imprinted in the hearts of each and every one of us."
To everyone's astonishment, materialized cavalrymen began to appear around Iskandar. Although they varied in race and equipment, their strong physiques and valiant Knight unmistakably displayed the army's formidable strength.
Only one person figured out what was going on with this strange scene.
"These people... are all Srvant..."
Because he was the only Mastr among those present, he realized that the true trump card and ultimate Noble Phantasm of the Srvant Heroic Spirit Iskandar was right before his eyes.
"Behold, my dual army!"
Filled with pride and self-satisfaction, the King of Conquerors stood before the cavalry ranks, raising his arms and shouting.
Even though their bodies are destroyed, their Heroic Spirit are still summoned; they are my legendary loyal warriors, eternal heroes who answer my call across time and space.
They are my most precious treasures! They are my path to kingship! Iskandar's strongest Noble Phantasm — 'Army of the King'!!"
An X-rank Anti-Army Noble Phantasm, capable of continuously summoning independent Srvant.
There are war gods, King Maharaja, and the founders of dynasties throughout history. Gathered before you are unique Heroic Spirit that have only been heard of in legends.
They all possessed illustrious reputations—they were all warriors who had fought alongside the great Iskandar.
Everyone was speechless with awe. Even Arhr, who also possessed an X-rank super Noble Phantasm, stopped scoffing after seeing such a radiant army.
Heroes who staked their dreams of becoming kings and fought alongside their king on the battlefield.
His unwavering loyalty, which lasted until his death, was transformed by the King of Conquerors into an extraordinary Noble Phantasm.
"Why does this path of 'rule of peace' attract so many followers?"
Sabr began to doubt his beliefs and desires, and at the same time became interested in the bond between lord and vassal that he witnessed before him, a bond that would be forged into Noble Phantasm even in death.
"The one who unites the beliefs of all heroes and sets out on an expedition with that as their goal is the true king. Therefore—"
Ascending on Bucephalus's back, Rir shouted. The Heroic Spirit responded with the clanging of their shields, shouting in unison.
"The king is not alone, for his will is the wish of all his subjects!"
"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"
The heroic Heroic Spirit's triumphant shouts soared through the sky. No enemy or fortress posed a threat before the King of Conquerors and his warriors. Their unwavering fighting spirit could traverse the land and cleave the seas.
"Come on, monster!"
Eva-01, whose senses had been disrupted by the time-space shift, finally regained its senses. It lay down again and charged towards the army that was charging towards it. The colorful AT AT Field, carrying sand and dust, collided with the first wave of arrows and javelins.
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P. S. 1. No one says that at the Banquet of Kings you have to bully Saber and then comfort her when she's feeling down to gain her favor, right?
Ps2. In addition to the Type-Moon design, I combined some descriptions of Sabr from theatrical and literary works with her portrayal in the film, creating a hybrid image—I'm referring to her personality. This is because I feel the Sabr in the original work is quite different from my image of King Arthur —although I really like her, haha.
P. S. 3. I remember shortly after the book started, some readers commented that they wanted to see Gundam VS. Army of the King... Hmm, Gundam without VA is fine, right? Even though it's been so long, Director Luo still remembers that promise on the novel website!
25. It is said that there was originally going to be a large-scale fight here.
25. It is said that a large-scale fight was originally scheduled to take place here, and this was typed by a member of [*][Novel Network].
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