The sturdy bull pulled the majestic chariot, and the combination of the two was Rider's Noble Phantasm, 'Distant Destruction Domination', an anti-military Noble Phantasm. Rider drove it during his lifetime and was invincible on the battlefield.
A sharp thunder rumbled in front of Duke. Purple lightning was produced by the hooves of the divine bull, and was amplified to its maximum by the rolling wheels. The sound was like that of an army of thousands.
"Hahaha, Berserker, you are indeed a man of extraordinary bravery!" Rider drove the chariot and looked at Duke who did not dodge or evade, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, but the speed of the chariot did not slow down at all.
"Crush him, Divine Wheel!"
The chariot rushed in front of Duke. Rider shouted loudly, and between the two divine bulls, an iron hammer like a battering ram appeared. He actually wanted to use the blunt weapon to flatten the obstacles in front.
The charge of the divine bull was extremely powerful. After a short-range burst, the battering ram became an indestructible horn, carrying a tremendous force as it slammed down fiercely.
"drink!"
Physical attacks were ineffective, so the Divine Wheel added a lightning chain attack. Dazzling plasma swirled around Duke's body, forming a sphere around him and illuminating the entire battlefield.
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boom!!
The oldest Hero King, with a divinity of 'two-thirds God and one-third man', descended into this Holy Grail War as an Archer.
Snap! Snap! As soon as he finished speaking, the armor on Duke's body fell apart, and the pieces fell all over the ground. Cheap stuff is cheap stuff. Even if the armor is enchanted, it can't stand up to the power of thunder.
After hearing Saber's words full of admiration, Irisviel was so shocked that she was speechless, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Duke changed.
The cement floor, which had been baptized by high temperature, was charred black, with red molten material clearly visible. After cooling rapidly, it turned into a dark mass. A large amount of white steam rose, and the figure standing in the middle like a god of war looked very unreal.
“No, this is not an ugly act. This is the supreme honor that I have been pursuing all my life but have never been able to obtain!” Rider felt ashamed when he thought about how he had just laughed at Duke for overestimating his own abilities.
Duke planted his feet in the concrete, his body standing straight as if made of steel, plowing two deep grooves in the ground and moving backwards.
Rider spread his hands and took back his previous words. This guy was completely uncommunicative. He couldn't help but ask Duke: "Berserker, this shining guy, what is his real name?"
“How ridiculous! The only hero who can truly be called the king is me. The others are just bastards who are just filling in the numbers.” Archer made a disdainful statement very bluntly. After he said this, not to mention Rider, even Saber felt annoyed.
Duke stepped out, shook his stiff neck, and blew out a puff of black smoke: "It's just an attack, it barely allowed me to warm up."
Rider's full-map taunt was quickly responded to by spots of dazzling golden light that appeared on the street lamps.
In the center of the battlefield, Rider, who was closest to Duke, finally understood why Duke did not choose to dodge when the wheels of the Divine Might passed by, because he was such a fearless hero.
"Moo moo moo~~~"
"What? It turned out to be him..."
“Oh, you come out because you don’t want to endure my ridicule, but don’t you think it’s a bit late?” Rider was not deliberately provoking, but to extract some information. The other party seemed to be a heroic spirit who could not stand provocation.
“These words are truly heartbreaking. I, King Iskandar, am the world-famous, one-of-a-kind King of Conquerors.” Rider scratched his chin in confusion, not showing much anger. He discovered the enemy’s weakness—arrogance.
The speed was getting slower and slower, and finally it almost stopped. The two bulls dragging the Shenwei wheels were already panting, and white air was constantly coming out of their noses. The chariot stopped, and the bulls' limbs were stationary, trying to move forward a little bit, but they could not move at all, and could only paddle in vain.
"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed that the legendary hero king is this kind of person!"
Saber suppressed her shock and showed admiration: "Berserker is indeed a brave and unparalleled hero. Look at his scars, crisscrossing his chest, abdomen and arms, but there is not a single one on his back..." "So what?"
On the battlefield, after a while of silence, Lancer put away his two guns. He was convinced of his defeat. Compared with Duke, he felt inferior to him in both character and martial arts!
Duke: Come on, it's embarrassing!
“Since you are so arrogant, tell me your name first! If you are also a king, you should not be afraid to reveal your name!” Rider felt that such an enemy was quite good.
Saber was also deeply moved. Seeing that no one was talking on the battlefield, Irisviel, who was standing beside her, asked curiously, "Saber, what happened? Is there something wrong with Berserker?"
"How dare you, a rat who calls himself a king, speak so shamelessly in front of me!" Archer's mouth was full of contempt, and his arrogance was so overwhelming that it was speechless.
Duke nodded. "No one can hide themselves in front of my delusion-piercing eyes. It's easy to tell his real name. Wow, he's a very important guy... Hero King Gilgamesh!"
He was a wealthy man wearing golden armor, his glittering figure was too dazzling to look at directly, and he was the King of Street Lamps standing on the street lamp... ahem, it was the King of Heroes - Gilgamesh!
Rider was shocked. Duke didn't fly away the moment he made contact, which really surprised him. Then, a scene that surprised him even more appeared. The speed of the battlefield was actually getting slower and slower.
"I don't deserve it!" Duke waved his hand calmly.
Duke's eyes bulged, veins bulged on his neck, and his armor creaked as his muscles swelled.
Rider and Waver looked at each other in amazement. “They are totally unharmed. This is truly… incredible!”
“Haha, you, a mere bastard, actually dare to question a king like me?” Archer tilted his head and looked at Rider through his nose.
At this moment, Rider suddenly pointed at Duke, looked up at the sky, and laughed: "There must be others, there must be others spying in secret!"
After a while, the squeaking sound of the lightning stopped. Rider looked ahead with horror. The two divine bulls pulling the chariot were also frightened and took a few steps back.
Duke flexed his wrist, tapped his armor, and said with a smile, "It's not unscathed. The thunderbolt just now was quite powerful and broke through the armor."
With a loud bang, the shocking shock wave dissipated. There was a brief confrontation, and the next second the two divine bulls roared and rushed forward.
“Drink ha!!!”
Keep a low profile. If the armor hadn’t suddenly broken, I wouldn’t want anyone to know!
Duke growled, planted his feet on the ground, leaned forward, and used both hands to catch the ramming horn, which was thicker than a cannon barrel.
"Heroic spirits participating in this Holy Grail War, facing such a brave Berserker, you are hiding your head and showing your tail. What qualifications do you have to compete with him for the Holy Grail! If you don't show up now, you will inevitably be humiliated by me, the 'Conqueror King' Iskandar!"
“…”
Seeing Duke with his upper body naked, Rider took a deep breath. He was not wondering why the armor was broken but the pants inside were intact, but the scars of various sizes crisscrossing on Duke's exposed chest and arms were so numerous that he could hardly imagine.
"This is...what a bravery!" Lancer looked at Duke's back in shock. The old man's lean muscles were nothing special, but there was not even a scar on his back.
"This means that Berserker has fought throughout his life, and no matter how powerful the enemy was, he never once turned his back on them. Even if they are on different sides, we have to admire his bravery!"
Boom! !
Looking at this blond man who showed up because of Rider's provocation, everyone knew that he was the Servant who killed Assassin on the first night of the Holy Grail War. Facts have proven that Assassin's death was fake, and if he was not tricked, then it proves that the two Masters were in collusion.
Lancer was also stunned at the sight, and when Duke turned around slightly, he was so surprised that he couldn't breathe, and his arms holding the two guns trembled slightly a few times.
"Hahaha---"
Under the shiny skin of the two divine bulls, muscles bulged and blood vessels protruded, as if they had exploded to the limit. However, this unparalleled power still could not stop the decline of the momentum of the impact.
Pants are really a magical thing. They never wear out and are stronger than enchanted armor. It is very likely that even the Sword of Peril cannot break its defense.
It's not hard to guess the blond man's class. Among the seven Servants, only Caster and Archer have not made a public appearance. The man doesn't look like a magician, so he can only be Archer.
"He is a tyrant after all!"
After being slightly shocked, Rider and the other two began to bully Archer, who was attracting hatred. They kept saying something, and Archer was almost furious.
"You old man, how dare you address me by my name? Who gave you the courage?"
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