The inherent barrier [King's Military Power] (Ionioi Hetairoi).
Braveness is strength.
Warriors, unparalleled warriors, gather people and the strength of the braves, master the power of the braves, and show their dominance.
This is an EX-level anti-army weapon, and it is also proof of the way to conquer the king.
The effect it shows——
It's this army of tens of thousands of people.
The king roared and charged towards Gilgamesh. The momentum of the warriors and the king's tyranny were intertwined, forming a seemingly invincible force. Gilgamesh ran over the hero king standing opposite.
but--
"Come now, King of Conquerors, Lord of Overlords."
Facing those tens of thousands of warriors, the king who once stood at the top of the world had just a little smile on his face.
The yellow sand couldn't change his expression.
Neither can the Warriors.
"Let me show you what the true [Kingly Way] is."
"Your dream of gathering warriors and your will to be supreme and domineering is appreciated by me."
"But warriors, you should know better."
Buzz——
Gilgamesh closed his eyes.
His hand reached into his king's treasure house.
He explored the deepest space of the King's Treasure House.
"The so-called [dream] will eventually wake up."
The position that the aloof king once stood in was a position that no one could reach.
That was a great achievement that even the Key of Heaven and the Lock of Heaven failed to accomplish, and it was ultimately accomplished by the King of Men.
The warriors never knew what qualifications this king who claimed to be the only true king had to stand in that place.
The king does not need the warriors to know.
The warriors, led by the Conqueror King, launched a war against the Hero King.
The King of Heroes responded to the war with unparalleled power, wisdom, and treasure.
"If you want to achieve hegemony, this king will be a necessary obstacle on your way."
"This king is the conquering king at the end of your dream."
"Ea!"
Buzz buzz————
The Sword of Oblivion appeared in the hands of the King of Heroes.
At this moment, Alexander noticed the fatal sense of crisis.
“Attention—it’s coming!”
He roared to remind the warriors behind him.
"Atoms mix and solidify to create the stars that weave everything together."
Gilgamesh slowly raised the Sword of Oblivion in his hand, his breath condensing.
"At the time of judgment, tear the world apart with my deviant sword——!!!"
Buzz——
With his feet off the ground, Gilgamesh's entire body floated under the influence of the Noble Phantasm.
He glared at Alexander and Alexander's army - the three blades of the Kuai Sword were already spinning.
“Let’s pay homage to death!!!”
The King of Heroes roared.
"[Star of Enuma Elish]!!!"
A terrifying red light beam blasted out.
But it was not blasted towards the Conqueror and the Conqueror's army.
But——
Towards the sky.
To be precise - it was blasted out into the world.
Buzz——
boom--
Boom boom boom boom————! ! !
The world began to collapse.
"Boy - hold on to me!"
Alexander's pupils shrank sharply and he quickly said to Weber beside him.
Weber grabbed the edge of Alexander's basket and looked behind him.
The world collapsed, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart, and the ground made of yellow sand cracked, forming a huge pit.
Alexander drove the bullock cart into the sky, and the warriors who followed him, roaring and charging, all fell from the pit and disappeared one by one amidst the final roar.
Weber's eyes trembled and trembled.
He raised his head and looked at Alexander's face, only to find that Alexander's eyes were only forward, glaring at Gilgamesh.
There was shock and anger in his eyes, as well as a hint of helplessness.
At this moment, Alexander understood.
He is no match for Gilgamesh.
Absolutely not.
--boom!
The bullock cart fell back to the ground, fell back to the ground of Fuyuki Bridge, making a hole in the ground, and stopped.
The inherent barrier was shattered, and the King of Conquerors and the King of Heroes returned to the real world.
Gilgamesh stood opposite, still maintaining the posture of releasing the Noble Phantasm.
Alexander and Gilgamesh looked at each other.
"Rider"
Weber looked at the servant who was still looking at Alexander and his own, with a tremor in his voice.
"anyway."
Alexander's deep voice sounded.
He no longer looked at Gilgamesh, but lowered his head and looked at the little Master who was obviously weak but was still by his side from beginning to end.
"I have one thing I haven't asked you yet."
"well?"
Weber's shoulders shook.
"Webber Velvet."
"Are you willing to become my subject?"
The moment he heard these words, Weber's eyes widened.
Tears could no longer be controlled and fell from the corners of his eyes.
"Only you, only you."
The voice trembled, but it was definitely not out of fear anymore.
"He is my king."
"I will serve you and be loyal to you. I hope you can guide me on the way forward."
He could no longer control himself and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Please allow me to have the same will as you and the same dream as you."
Alexander smiled.
It was a smile that was different from the rough, bold, and arrogant smile in the past.
It was a gentle smile.
"very good."
He stretched out his hand, grabbed Weber's collar, and put his courtier outside the bullock cart.
"It is the duty of a king to express his dreams to his subjects."
"And the responsibility of the ministers is to witness the king's dream and then spread it to the world."
Alexander straightened his back.
He looked at Weber, smiled, and then returned to seriousness.
"Webber."
"Stay alive."
This was the first time he called Weber by his name instead of "boy."
Because Weber is no longer his master, but his minister.
"You have to bear witness."
"Then live and tell the world about it - tell them! What a great hero your king is!"
"Let them know - I Iskandar's heroic appearance galloping across the earth!"
Tears welled up in Weber's eyes again, and he turned his head to prevent his king from seeing his weakness.
"——Okay, it's time to go to war!"
Alexander raised his sword.
Even if it's just him - he's definitely domineering.
So - charge!
[The glory is at the end]!
It is precisely because it is out of reach that it has the value of challenge!
Acura tyranny, praise tyranny! ! !
(End of chapter)
