Fate's Finale

With the Holy Grail War finally settled, even Fuyuki City's skies seemed to have grown clearer.

The air was no longer filled with the tense aura of magical energy. In its place was a sense of tranquility and peace.

After being readjusted, the leyline no longer possessed enough power to accumulate magical energy and initiate a Holy Grail War. However, it was more than sufficient to sustain Iori, Medea, and Artoria's materialization.

They no longer needed to worry about running out of magical energy, though they could no longer use Noble Phantasms as freely as before.

In the Einzbern House's underground workshop, as promised, Iori used the Einzbern House's homunculus technology to specially create a body for the King of Conquerors.

"Who are you? Where is the King?" Waver stared blankly at the beautiful red-haired youth before him, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"How rude, Lord Waver." The King of Conquerors looked displeased, but this face gave him not the slightest bit of intimidation. "Forget it. Since I have obtained a body, I shall let it slide. Hahahaha!"

Waver turned an angry glare on Iori and demanded loudly, "Lord Uchiha Iori, what exactly did you do?! Why has the King become like this?!"

Iori spread his hands, looking utterly innocent. "I didn't do anything. I merely adjusted the age of his body to around fifteen before creating it. I didn't tamper with anything at all."

Seeing Iori's utterly fearless expression, Waver's blood pressure suddenly spiked.

Rubbing his temples, Waver turned a questioning gaze toward the King of Conquerors.

The King of Conquerors looked at himself in a mirror and said wistfully, "How nostalgic. This is what I looked like as a child. Though I was not as handsome as I was after reaching adulthood, it has its own