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I couldn't take it anymore. After playing ping-pong with my buddies and then going through the new plot, I glanced at the screen and realized it was already past 2 AM...

I really can't hold on any longer, so I'm going to skip it all today!

over!

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Wan Di (fatezreo): 12: Heroes of strife, heed my command!

"Whoa!"

Seeing the black figure appear beside him, Webber scrambled towards Iskandar and hid behind him.

At the same time, Irisviel quickly stood behind Artoria.

Wisps of black mist spread through the courtyard, eventually transforming into figures of various shapes and sizes.

They were all dressed in black night clothes and wore pale white masks.

"Why are there so many assassins?! This number is just too unreasonable!"

Upon closer inspection, there were actually over a hundred assassins!

Even if the individual strength of these people is weak, their sheer numbers make them a formidable force.

Even top-tier Servants would struggle in a one-on-one fight without using their Noble Phantasms.

Of course, all they can rely on is their sheer numbers.

　Yueyi | First Release% "Did you arrange this, Jin Shanshan?"

Looking at the assassins surrounding them, Iskandar's face showed disappointment. He looked at Gilgamesh beside him and asked.

"That guy Tokiomi does nothing but despicable things."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly and said calmly.

Although he didn't give a direct answer, he indirectly implied that the matter was unrelated to him.

At the same time, Gilgamesh also felt a slight dissatisfaction with Tokiomi Tohsaka.

This guy is impeccable in his manners, but his style of doing things isn't very magnanimous.

If things had unfolded as they did in the original story, Gilgamesh should have harbored strong resentment towards Tokiomi Tohsaka at this point. However, due to the addition of Mande, Tokiomi Tohsaka's two acts of defiance did not occur.

Therefore, Gilgamesh still had the patience to play the game of ruler and subject with Tokiomi Tohsaka.

"We are separated individuals, both as a group and as followers of the individual. We are both as individuals and as shadows of the group."

Just like Haas said in response to Weber's question, these assassins spoke calmly.

"You lowly assassins, you remind me of bad memories. If you step back now, I might not pursue your actions. Otherwise, neither you nor your master will escape punishment."

Before Iskandar could speak, Wan Di frowned and looked at the Assassins beside him.

The people of Suspended Peak are always straightforward and pursue glory on the battlefield. They have always looked down on these insects who only act in secret.

Especially after Wan Di joined Ohma, the romantic demigod Aglaia did not die in the war against the Titans, but ultimately died at the hands of the useless members of the Senate. It was a Cleanser who personally plunged a dagger into Aglaia's chest.

Although Wan Di was still suppressing the Black Tide in Xuanfeng Town at the time, the anger buried in his chest began to burn fiercely after hearing the news.

At this moment, these lowly assassins appeared before Wan Di...

Wan Di was really itching to play.

"Berserker, leave it to me."

Iskandar, standing to the side, frowned, puzzled as to why Yilinqiba Sisiwu (? Liu Wandi) would have such a drastic emotional change.

"No need, King of Conquerors. You should understand these guys' intentions. As Assassins, their combat strength is weak. Even if they had a hundred bodies, they would be no match for us. Therefore, their purpose in appearing is clear: to force out your Noble Phantasm. Hmph..."

Wan Di said, letting out a cold snort.

"Is that so? Hahaha, but why would I fear the leakage of my Noble Phantasm?"

After hearing the analysis, Iskandar suddenly understood.

Of all those present, it seemed that he was the only one who hadn't made a move.

Gilgamesh, as the King of Heroes, needs no further introduction.

Artoria, being King Arthur, is so famous that you can guess the opponent's Noble Phantasm just by guessing.

Although there is not much information about Wan Di, he just launched a shocking attack yesterday, which Tokiomi Tohsaka guessed was his Noble Phantasm.

Therefore, this group of people came for him.

Given my temperament, if I were to be provoked by these people, I would definitely use my Noble Phantasm to defeat them.

And this is exactly what the other party wants to see.

But so what?

Iskandar doesn't care about these things; otherwise, he could have chosen not to reveal his real name from the beginning.

"Logically, exposing your power should be advantageous to us. However, given that these ants remind me of some unpleasant things, I apologize, Iskandar, but this time I will seize the right to act. Alternatively, we could use the methods of the Suspended Ones to determine who will eliminate them?"

Wan Di drank the fine wine and looked at Iskandar with great interest.

"Is it something bad? In that case, you can do whatever you want with these people."

During their conversation, it was as if these people were not enemies, but merely commodities that could be disposed of at will.

This arrogant attitude also angered Assassin.

"How dare you look down on us! In that case, die!"

The Hassans had clearly overheard the two men's arrogant conversation and became somewhat agitated. In that instant, they sprang into action and charged towards Wan Di.

"careful!"

Artoria raised her longsword, ready to meet the enemy.

However, at this moment, Wan Di suddenly shook his hand and stood up.

"I am Medemus, the spear of divine retribution, the spirit of strife! Hear my command! Serve me! Lone warrior, your spearhead!"

A massive magical force formed a hurricane around Wan Di's body, blowing his hair.

At that very moment, a white light enveloped everyone.

When the blinding white light disappeared, everyone's eyes finally adjusted to the surrounding light.

However, unlike the elegant and pleasant courtyard, the group has now arrived in a magnificent city.

The entire city had no superfluous buildings, only metal everywhere and a desolate atmosphere.

Just standing there made Weber feel a little uneasy.

However, what caught people's attention even more was the golden spear hanging above the entire city, like the Sword of Damocles.

Only then did everyone understand why Wan Di called himself the King of Suspended Edge, or the God of Suspended Edge.

Because if this divine weapon, hanging in the sky above the city, were to fall, it would be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

"This is... a Reality Marble!"

Weber watched this scene with some shock.

"It's a Reality Marble? How is this possible... It's a manifestation of a mental landscape..."

Irisviel watched this scene in shock.

As a magician, she naturally knew what this "Ling Yi Qi Si Wu Jiu Si Ba" represented.

Reality Marble, known as the magic closest to magic, has been listed as a forbidden spell by the Mage's Association. Among magicians in the world today, those who can use Reality Marble are extremely rare.

At this moment, within this small city of Fuyuki, she actually saw a Reality Marble.

How could this not be breathtaking?

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. Just by looking at the outline of the building, I can imagine how powerful your dynasty is."

Iskandar looked at Wan Di standing not far away and laughed heartily.

At this moment, Wan Di merely glanced at him before looking at the five people surrounding him.

Hephaestus, Padicas, Leon, Ptolemy, and Poseidon.

These five men have been guarding him ever since Wan Di returned from the River Styx.

During their years of exile, they lived and died alongside countless enemies. Ten years of hardship and displacement, yet they are still worthy of remembrance.

Every night, they would sit around the campfire, drink heartily, and sing joyfully.

"They are my companions, my closest comrades on my journey through Onpharos. I should thank this world, for it is because of the rules of this world that they have returned to my side as my Noble Phantasms..."

Wan Di looked at the five people beside him and couldn't help but smile.

"Let's fight side by side again, Medemos, just like before." x5

The five men looked at Wan Di and couldn't help but smile.

"Ah, let's fight side by side again, guys."

Wan Di nodded silently, then waved his hand.

"The enemy are despicable purgators, utterly without honor, mere jackals who only dare to bare their fangs in the shadows. Warriors of the Hanging Edge, tell me, how should we deal with these disgraceful creatures!"

he shouted.

Before the enemy stood a solemn army, their expressions dignified, yet brimming with fighting spirit and a bloody aura.

These warriors were all comrades who had once followed Wan Di in his conquests across the land of Onpharos. Now, they were materialized from Wan Di's consciousness by the rules of this world, returning from the void to reality, and becoming true beings.

This is the invincible treasure: the magnificent journey of conquest.

In terms of ability, it is exactly the same as Iskandar's Noble Phantasm, Army of the King.

However, the inherent barrier of Wan Di can even completely manifest the Suspended Peak City.

"Let them die a glorious death, in the manner of the Suspended Peak!"

After Wan Dijiang uttered his words, the soldiers below roared in anger.