Regarding the rating of the Noble Phantasm, it should be an ex level that cannot be evaluated.
The core of the great magic comparable to the inherent barrier is the common scenery in the hearts of the conquering king and his ministers.
The heroic king is as pure as a child.
It is neither for wealth nor fame, but simply with the innocent thought of "wanting to see the end of the world", attacking all the way.
Under the leadership of the king, the soldiers under his command regained their desire for dreams.
Everyone is like this. When they were children, they always had all kinds of rhetoric, but when they grew up, they would always choose to compromise in the face of reality. In the end, even the grown-up himself thought that he was naive back then.
The dream is out of reach.
However, occasionally there are people like this. They do it immediately because they want to do it without considering the reality.
Iskandar ignited the purest desire in the hearts of the soldiers, to be a man and go to every corner of the world. Not for wealth or fame.
The deepest bond between such a conquering king and such ministers is the king's military power.
The magic power of this barrier is shared by Iskandar and his soldiers. All those who respond to the summons in this barrier are heroic spirits. However, because they were summoned by Iskandar, as a subordinate
The [Class Skills] and [Intrinsic Skills] do not exist, but the combat effectiveness and combat experience are perfect. Moreover, there are even those whose strength exceeds that of Iskandar.
This is the first time that Webb Wellville has seen this Noble Phantasm.
The scorching heat from the surrounding hot sand penetrated through the nostrils and penetrated directly into the lungs. It seemed that even the heart and lungs were burned to a violent temperature, burning fiercely in the body. But the sky was so refreshing and blue, and the soul was comforted.
On the distant horizon, countless armies surged up like a tide.
"This is the bond between Yu Iskandar and many soldiers! The great military advisor over there! Did you expect such an unfolding?"
The two armies faced each other, and Iskandar was riding on the chariot, shouting with arms raised, and an excited smile on his rock-like face.
Opposite him, Fujimaru Yagi and others had already seen this inherent barrier once, and were not too surprised. Artoria and Irisviel were shocked. Black Joan exclaimed in an exaggerated way, obviously not expecting it.
There will be such a treasure.
After all, Black Joan is the embodiment of [Revenge] and a being who [doesn't believe in humans]. She never thought that there would be such a heroic spirit that upgrades the bond between people to a Noble Phantasm.
"Sure enough, we are at a very disadvantage in terms of numbers... we can only fight positional warfare... no, guerrilla warfare?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka bit her lip and tried to get her brain working.
"I've passed the test for now. Although as my master, I can't say it's mature to allow such an unreasonable battle... But I'll forgive you this time. After all, even I am eager to try. That king is
He has such a talent for disrupting other people’s calm thinking.”
El-Melloi II nodded with a wry smile, and already took out a Bagua Disk in his hand, which was a weapon-like thing he obtained after merging with Zhuge Kongming, an Eastern Spiritual Disk used to perform magic.
The difference in numbers is so obvious that there is no need to think about any tactics.
In a regular Holy Grail War, this is a big killer, because once it starts, thousands of servants will fight against the other 6 mounted servants. Even if the level of a single servant is slightly weak, there are many.
Moreover, unlike Hassan, who is not good at fighting, the servants summoned by Iskandar are all warriors who followed him in the north and south. How could there be some who are not good at fighting? Even his chief
Strategists can draw their scimitars and rush to the front line.
The army of servants gathered behind Iskandar. The conquering king pulled out the sword from his waist and raised it high, but did not drop it.
He... noticed something, raised his gaze, passed through the Chaldean group, and continued to look behind him, towards the far end of the earth behind them.
"This is really... I didn't expect it..."
In the boundary line between azure and golden, the pitch black color gradually expands.
It's as if someone is using a brush to draw on the horizon, making it thicker and darker.
Iskandar will never forget that certain kind of army that keeps coming up.
"You're here too! Have you seen it too! This scenery in Yu's heart! Do you also have the same desire as Yu?! Even if you travel through time and space, you still have to stand in front of Yu like this. As Yu's life
Do you want to intercept Yu because of his old enemy! Darius III!!!"
The voice of the Conquering King was like thunder.
It wasn't anger or excitement, it was a more pure catharsis that transcended conventional emotions.
The army rushing over from the end of the horizon was none other than Darius III.
Speaking of which, after returning to Chaldea, they immediately started preparing to move, and no one noticed that the silent stone giant did not move back with him.
He...has always stayed in Iskandar's inherent barrier.
With that desire to fight Iskandar again.
This was originally an impossible miracle. It can only be said that the location of the battle, Mount Enzo, may have had some influence on the duel between the two at Singularity Point F.
Just leave those theoretical studies to Leonardo da Vinci for analysis. Neither Darius nor Iskandar would care about such things.
Darius, who was eager to fight Iskandar again, and his frantic thinking about forcing a breakthrough, imprinted this hot sand in his heart, and decided that this is the place where he will fight Iskandar again.
Therefore, when Iskandar expanded this inherent barrier again, Darius III was also transferred there.
Only this time, he was summoned together with the king's army.
Not as a subject of the conquering king, but as an old enemy of the conquering king.
This is also a kind of bond.
Both sides regard each other as their old enemies.
Both sides regret the battle.
Both sides are eager to gather their most heroic warriors again and fight again.
A call just this once.
“Iskander!!!!”
Behind the crowd, Darius III let out the same thunderous roar, and the army of bones rushed over in a black mass.
Originally, I thought it would be a big fight.
But no, Darius seemed to have reason. After arriving at Fujimaru Ritsuka, he did not continue to attack, but stopped. The skeletal soldiers behind him also quickly lined up in order, and the soldiers holding shields stood up
The first line, followed by pikemen and swordsmen, the rear line by magicians, and the cavalry on both sides of the infantry, ready to charge at any time.
After all, what Darius III desires from the Holy Grail is to fight Iskandar again. The army cannot fight in a swarm.
"Understood, everyone, based on Darius, is ready to fight."
El-Melloi II's heart skipped a beat, and the blood of the famous military advisor was boiling. Putting aside the battle, in terms of command, he could not disgrace Zhuge Kongming.
Yagi Yukisai told Artoria something. Artoria nodded and hid aside with Irisviel.
Darius III picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka and placed her on his shoulders. The black giant's golden eyes stared intently at Iskandar on the bullock cart and Weber behind him.
The Conquering King smiled boldly, and brought down his sword with his raised arm.
"Everyone! Charge! The enemy is the King of Persia, who is invincible to all men! Defeat our old enemy!"