Reserve Beast King
38 The Second King

Qin Shihua

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After the light faded, Lance's body was covered in wounds. Even the True Ancestor's powerful recovery ability couldn't help him recover quickly.

However, the Hero King had already disappeared. All that was left was the Heaven Lock that Lance had taken away and the faint light after the battle.

"It's really over, Hero King…"

Just as Lance was gasping for breath, Rider slowly descended from the sky on his Divine Might wheels. However, his gaze was fixed on the spot where Gilgamesh had been standing with some regret. It seemed that he was not in a good mood after losing Gilgamesh as an opponent.

"I didn't expect the golden shimmering to be one step ahead…"

"But you didn't miss a good show…"

Lance gently wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, letting the sound of his rapid breathing leak into the air.

I didn't expect that even with unlimited energy, you would still win, Hero King...

Rider frowned as he noticed Lance's fatigue. He shook his head and said unhappily,"" This isn't a battlefield. I don't like to take advantage of others…"

Although Lance admired this burly man's forthright and frank answer, it didn't mean that he would let down his guard. After all, the other party was an ancient emperor who was not inferior to the Hero King.

"Although you think so, you still don't have the ability to resist…"

"Beast King…don't blame me!”

With a sigh, Rider had no choice but to pick up his weapon and face the tired enemy.

Not taking advantage of the battle between Gilgamesh and Lance to attack was already his greatest concession. However, even if he did intervene, he would probably be attacked by Gilgamesh. After all, that was a pity that concerned the dignity of a king.

" Haha, just treat this place as a battlefield. Then, try to kill me with your schemes and bravery…" After laughing, Lance looked at the king who had conquered half of the world in the past, and the corners of his mouth curled up." Conquest King!"”

"Hmph, don't underestimate me." With a light snort, the straightforward man raised his head. At this moment, his gaze was deep and distant, as if he had returned to the past, when he wanted to conquer the king of the Endless Ocean!

During the Feast of the King, Lance had long since stopped underestimating this king. Moreover, this king's current state was even more oppressive than during the Feast of the King.

Beside him, the back of the young magician's hand was blank. The proof of contract carved on his hand had disappeared without a trace, proving that all the spells had been used up.

" We must obtain the final victory,"" We must seize the Holy Grail," and " We must seize the entire world." These were not mandatory orders, but rather the judgment of the magician, Wilbert.

The shackles that bound the hero in front of him were the biggest obstacle on his path to becoming a tyrant. They also disappeared. What was placed in front of the Conqueror King must be the domineering Conquest Great Dao, right?

"Are you scared, kid?"

Rider noticed Wilbur's trembling and asked softly. The young man did not bluff and nodded honestly.

"Yes, I'm afraid. Or should I say, is this your so-called 'jubilance'?”

When the Conqueror King heard the tense answer, he smiled smugly.

"That's right. The stronger the enemy, the more excited they would be to drink the wine of victory. Hmph, you've also become smarter.”

The divine bull, which symbolized Zeus 'divine authority, emitted traces of lightning under its hooves.

"Kid, wait here for now.”

"Eh?"

Rider got out of the car and leisurely walked towards the enemies.

"Beast King, tonight you are not facing Servant Rider, but Conqueror King Iskandar.”Rider was no longer Rider after losing the binding of the spell. The amount of mana surging in his body was several times stronger than before.

The corner of Lance's mouth curled up slightly. Since he addressed him as the Beast King, why would he treat him as the Rider of the past?

"Let's start the battle. I still have other guests to welcome!”

Under the Conqueror King's intentional wait, Lance's condition slowly recovered, but this kind of performance only made him even angrier.

"Let me ask you, do you want to form an alliance with me? As long as the two of us join hands, we can definitely fight to the end of the sea of stars.”Hearing the Conqueror King suddenly say such words, Lance laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Haha, as expected of the Conquest King. Even in such a situation, he still dares to extend an olive branch to me. This is too interesting!”

Although he was very happy, Lance's cold killing intent was still there. Whether it was for himself or the Conqueror King, he had to fight.

"Return to your territory, Conquest King. Next, let us see who will be conquered by whom!”

"Needless to say, the person who can use Conquer is naturally This King.”

Wilbur nervously watched the final conversation between the two and sighed as he welcomed the return of the king.

"Are you really close?"

"I guess so. But now, they were going to fight each other. He might be the last person I'll meet in my life. How can I not treat him with courtesy?”

"…Don't be silly."

Wilbur's voice was low as he refuted the half-joking Iskandarll.

"How did you die? I don't agree. Don't you remember my command spell?”

"Yes-oh, yes.”Rider smiled and climbed onto the wheel of the God Might Wheel, unsheathing his sword.

"Gather, my compatriots! Tonight, our bravery will leave behind the strongest legend!”

The hot sand wind seemed to be responding to the king's call, blowing away the fog on the river and surging up the bridge.

The thoughts of the elves who had gathered from the other side of time and space and shared the same dream with the king were gathering under the longsword of the Celts.

The endless sky, the blurry horizon under the heat. Anyone who looked at it would be captivated by it.

The heroes 'desire for the battlefield crossed time and space, eroded reality, and turned the deserted bridge into a vast plain ravaged by a whirlwind.

Immediately after, the heroic spirits began to ride their horses to the stage of the final battle.

"Ah…"

To Wilbur, this was the second time he had witnessed the imposing might of the 'King's Army'. Although he was no longer surprised, after understanding the meaning of the ultimate relic that was the embodiment of the King's Way of Iskandar, he felt a sense of awe.

The glittering cavalry elites were once bound to the Conqueror King, even crossing the separation between the secular world and the secluded world.

Their battlefield was sublimated into eternity, and there was no need to choose a place to materialize. As long as the Conqueror King once again raised the flag of tyranny, his subjects would follow him to the ends of the earth.

It was the glory of being with the king.

It was the joy of fighting side by side.

"The enemy is the number one knight who is invincible and also the unfathomable king of ghosts and beasts. As an opponent, I have no complaints! Heroes, show our dominance to the original heroic spirit!”

" Oh oh!!!!"

Iskandarll roared, and the soldiers present immediately cheered.

Facing this vast army alone, Lance didn't have any fear on his face. He just stood there calmly and upright. The flickering black mist stood like a steep lone peak, and the pressure it gave off reflected how different it was as a True Ancestor.

"Bring it on, Overlord Army Master. Now, I'll let you know what it means to be a true king…"

Lance roared fearlessly. Under the leadership of the God's Might Wheels, the heroic spirits charged forward in a wedge-shaped formation.

Rider, who was leading the charge, shouted, and the cavalrymen responded. Even Wilbur shouted weakly and joined the chorus of the roaring waves.

“AAAALaLaLaLaie!!”

(Although it has been accelerated, it will probably end around chapter 40.)

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