If I'd Known, I Wouldn't Have Joined the Holy Grail War

The Sword of Rupture fell, and the scorching sandy earth instantly collapsed. Cracks spread out, opening into enormous bottomless abysses.

Rider drove the Divine Chariot, calmly carrying Waver across the chasm that seemed to divide heaven and earth. The soldiers behind them were not so fortunate. The soldiers at the front had charged too quickly and fell helplessly into Hell's abyss like an avalanche. Though the cavalry farther back escaped disaster, they still could not change their fate of annihilation. The cracks in the ground continued to widen, swallowing the surrounding land and soldiers alike.

It was not only the earth. The fractures stretched from the horizon all the way into the sky. Space twisted, the atmosphere boiled, and raging winds swept in reverse, tearing everything within the Reality Marble apart.

Watching the boundless sea of sand flow into the abyss of nothingness, Waver's face went deathly pale. Ionioi Hetairoi had been shattered; Rider's strongest trump card had been effortlessly destroyed by his opponent.

The Reality Marble vanished, and everything shattered like bubbles. The scenery returned to the original night, with pristine white moonlight casting a tranquil glow and not a trace of heat left in the air.

"Rider..." Waver grew nervous as he looked at the King of Conquerors, whose expression remained utterly calm.

Suddenly, Waver felt himself flying. More precisely, Rider had grabbed him by the collar and set him down from the Divine Chariot.

"Live on, Waver! Just as I said, witness all of this. Pass down my way of life, and the gallant figure of Iskandar charging onward," Rider declared boldly.

Waver bit down on his lip and forced back the tears in his eyes. He said nothing to dissuade him.

Rider drove the Divine Chariot and began his final charge. He was a strategist, so