A courtier named Weber Velvet stood behind the king and watched.
He gritted his teeth, wiped away all his tears, and then looked at his king's back.
Absolutely - absolutely cannot let things like tears obscure the king's heroic appearance!
He wanted to see it with his eyes and imprint it all in his mind.
He wanted to remember the great image of his king that he wanted to promote.
“Ah la la la la la————————”
The conquering king, alone, roared and launched his final charge towards Gilgamesh.
Gilgamesh unfolded his own king's treasure house.
How many portals are there?
Twenty, forty?
Buzz——
boom--
boom--
Or - more?
It doesn't matter, no matter how many, Iskandar, the conquering king will not stop his charge.
Poof——
A sword pierced a sacred cow.
--boom!!!
The spear penetrated another sacred bull.
The ox cart overturned, Alexander rolled on the ground and got up as quickly as possible.
The war horse appeared, turned over while running, and Alexander continued to charge and roar.
--boom!!!
The giant ax almost cut off the horse's head, and Alexander fell again.
But he still got up, ran with his own legs, and killed Gilgamesh.
Poof——
Alexander's shoulder had a huge gash.
Poof——
A spear pierced his body.
Countless weapons bombarded Alexander, but...
Be fearless, fearless, as long as there is still a dream ahead, as long as there is a goal ahead - you must continue to charge!
"Ah la la la la————"
He had already rushed in front of the King of Heroes, who had been standing there without moving from beginning to end, and raised the dagger in his hand high——
Just chop off the head.
but.
Wow——
Chains wrapped around Alexander.
He couldn't take another step forward.
"ha......"
A smile of "Sure enough" appeared on Alexander's face.
"You guys, you are always in need of such... weird things..."
Poof——
"Well--"
With a smile, the Sword of Oblivion was sent into Alexander's chest.
Gilgamesh's smooth voice rang out.
"How? Conquering King."
"Dream...are you awake?"
Blood flowed and dripped from the corners of his mouth.
"Uh...ah...haha..."
Alexander smiled.
"This expedition... is the same. It makes me... so excited..."
Poof——
The sword of deviation was drawn out, and the blood of the tent splashed on the ground.
"King of Conqueror, I allow you to challenge next time."
Gilgamesh looked at Alexander with approval and murderous intent in his eyes.
"This king is the king of eternity and the king of the world."
"So...I promise you."
"Conquering the world will never be boring."
"......Yeah."
"...It's really good."
Alexander, the domineering king, closed his eyes.
It turned into a spirit and disappeared.
Just like those warriors buried in the sand.
Rider, Alexander, exits.
There were no tears in Weber's eyes, only anger, murderous intent, and grief.
Gilgamesh looked at Weber in the distance and walked toward Weber expressionlessly.
He wants to kill Weber.
only--
Is there no Command Seal in your right hand?
He kept walking.
"Boy, are you Rider's master?"
He asked Weber in a cold voice.
"......No."
Weber looked directly at Gilgamesh.
"I am...his minister."
Weber's clenched fists were trembling.
"......I see."
Gilgamesh understood.
"But, boy."
"If you are a loyal minister, do you have the obligation to avenge your king?"
He looked at Weber with contempt in his eyes.
To be continued...