Iskandar Arrives

"Ahahahaha!"

A bold roar came from afar, drawing closer amid the rumble of thunder.

Powerful bulls pulled a chariot, and with every stomp of their hooves, fine bolts of lightning burst forth beneath them. They raced wildly onward, treading upon thunder and lightning.

Upon the chariot stood a tall, imposing man with crimson hair and beard, clad in ancient Greek-style armor. He held the reins in his hands, his roar coordinating the charge and advance of the two bulls.

Just as Leon raised his sword to rush forward and slaughter Gilgamesh, the roar reached his ears. He turned his head, but the chariot was incomparably swift—within the blink of an eye, it had already dived before him...