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	Upon a saddle so very high that his shaking hand could no longer reach it, the King of Conquerors smiled firmly but brightly as he passed down his royal command.		Upon a saddle so very high that his shaking hand could no longer reach it, the King of Conquerors smiled firmly but brightly as he passed down his royal command.

	"Live on, Waver. See everything through to the end, live long, and tell it; the nature of your King; the ~~sprint~~ of this Alexander."		"Live on, Waver. See everything through to the end, live long, and tell it; the nature of your King; the spirit of this Alexander."

	Bucephalus neighed, beating his hooves as though in encouragement - but in the end, was it for the King who would now face his death, or the servant who was entrusted with a difficult charge?		Bucephalus neighed, beating his hooves as though in encouragement - but in the end, was it for the King who would now face his death, or the servant who was entrusted with a difficult charge?

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	" - You, are my King. I will serve you. I will give my all for you. Please, guide me. Please let me see the same dream."		" - You, are my King. I will serve you. I will give my all for you. Please, guide me. Please let me see the same dream."

	The ~~King~~ of tyranny smiled at the words of oath. To his servant, that smile was a reward surpassing any prize.		The king of tyranny smiled at the words of oath. To his servant, that smile was a reward surpassing any prize.

	"Hm, very well."		"Hm, very well."

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	"Hm, very well."		"Hm, very well."
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	Or it could be an anti-personnel Noble Phantasm, and what he truly intended was to shoot only at Rider, at the head of the army, bringing him down with certainty...		Or it could be an anti-personnel Noble Phantasm, and what he truly intended was to shoot only at Rider, at the head of the army, bringing him down with certainty...

	It rumbled as a tornado roared, and an enormous amount of prana surged forth from grip of Archer's sword.		It rumbled as a tornado roared, and an enormous amount of prana surged forth from the grip of Archer's sword.

	"Now awake, '''Ea'''. A stage befitting you has been prepared!"		"Now awake, '''Ea'''. A stage befitting you has been prepared!"
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	In the time it took the heroic horse to sense the danger and jump back to a safe zone, the fissure expanded further in width, swallowing the surrounding earth and the knights.		In the time it took the heroic horse to sense the danger and jump back to a safe zone, the fissure expanded further in width, swallowing the surrounding earth and the knights.

	No - it wasn't only the earth. The cracks stretched out from the surface to empty air, distorting space and sucking in the atmosphere. ~~All~~ of their surroundings were blown into the end of the void by a surging wind.		No - it wasn't only the earth. The cracks stretched out from the surface to empty air, distorting space and sucking in the atmosphere. The entirety of their surroundings were blown into the end of the void by a surging wind.

	"T-This is..."		"T-This is..."
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	In that case, this man was the last enemy.		In that case, this man was the last enemy.

	He was higher than the peak of the Hindu Kush, hotter than the hot sands of the Mackran - he was the last obstacle in this world. And so, how could the King of Conquerors not challenge it? If he can surpass this, what lay beyond was surely the ends of the ~~earth~~. The faraway dream he had always been seeing was waiting to be fulfilled right now, before his eyes.		He was higher than the peak of the Hindu Kush, hotter than the hot sands of the Mackran - he was the last obstacle in this world. And so, how could the King of Conquerors not challenge it? If he can surpass this, what lay beyond was surely the ends of the world. The faraway dream he had always been seeing was waiting to be fulfilled right now, before his eyes.

	"'''''<span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Glory exists for the other side\|To Philotimo}}</span>'''''" - he challenged it because it was unreachable; he expressed his tyranny, exemplified it, for the sake of the servant who watched over his back.		"'''''<span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Glory exists for the other side\|To Philotimo}}</span>'''''" - he challenged it because it was unreachable; he expressed his tyranny, exemplified it, for the sake of the servant who watched over his back.
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	"... Hm, yes. I suppose..."		"... Hm, yes. I suppose..."

	It could not be carried out this time, either. It had ended with the unfulfilled dream remaining as it was - unfulfilled. However, now that he thought about it, that was a ~~once~~-time dream he had wagered his life for in the past.		It could not be carried out this time, either. It had ended with the unfulfilled dream remaining as it was - unfulfilled. However, now that he thought about it, that was a one-time dream he had wagered his life for in the past.

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	<!--==== Page 285 - Please do NOT delete page markers, thanks! ====-->The earth rumbled and clouds of sand were blown up as Ionian Hetairoi approached -		<!--==== Page 285 - Please do NOT delete page markers, thanks! ====-->The earth rumbled and clouds of sand were blown up as <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Army of the King\|Ionian Hetairoi}}</span> approached -

	Even before such an overwhelming spectacle, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh did not move in the slightest.		Even before such an overwhelming spectacle, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh did not move in the slightest.
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	"It's coming!"		"It's coming!"

	<!--==== Page 287 ====-->He yielded the first move to Archer. That was fine. Even though he yielded it, it was just one blow. ~~Ionion~~ Hetairoi will trample that lonely golden shadow without waiting for the next.		<!--==== Page 287 ====-->He yielded the first move to Archer. That was fine. Even though he yielded it, it was just one blow. <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Army of the King\|Ionian Hetairoi}}</span> will trample that lonely golden shadow without waiting for the next.

	That being the case, he had to devote himself to overcoming that one blow. Archer boasted incomparable Noble Phantasms; this was unmistakably a trump card only for when, in his own way, he believed the time was ripe.		That being the case, he had to devote himself to overcoming that one blow. Archer boasted incomparable Noble Phantasms; this was unmistakably a trump card only for when, in his own way, he believed the time was ripe.
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	It rumbled as a tornado roared, and an enormous amount of prana surged forth from Archer's sword grip.		It rumbled as a tornado roared, and an enormous amount of prana surged forth from Archer's sword grip.

	"Now awake, Ea. A stage befitting you has been prepared!"		"Now awake, '''Ea'''. A stage befitting you has been prepared!"

	Ea - the God of earth and water from ancient Mesopotamian mythology who separated Heaven and Earth.		Ea - the God of earth and water from ancient Mesopotamian mythology who separated '''Heaven''' and '''Earth'''.

	Called by this name, the Sword of Rupture is the primordial sword present at the creation of the world in the Age of Gods. The role which the blade of the beginning accomplished - it was nothing short of that which had cut apart what had been shapeless into Heaven and earth, what gave a definitely shape to that distinction.		Called by this name, the '''Sword of Rupture''' is the primordial sword present at the creation of the world in the Age of Gods. The role which the blade of the beginning accomplished - it was nothing short of that which had cut apart what had been shapeless into Heaven and earth, what gave a definitely shape to that distinction.

	And now, the rotating God sword, haughtily blowing up storm winds, will once again perform that miracle of genesis. The golden King of Heroes triumphantly shouted a declaration.		And now, the rotating God sword, haughtily blowing up storm winds, will once again perform that miracle of genesis. The golden King of Heroes triumphantly shouted a declaration.

	"Come now and look up - to Enuma Elish!"		"Come now and look up - to <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|the Star of Creation that Split Heaven and Earth\|Enuma Elish}}</span>!"

	Heaven screamed, and Earth shook.		Heaven screamed, and Earth shook.
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	It was such a scene that even the King of Conquerors was at a lost for words.		It was such a scene that even the King of Conquerors was at a lost for words.

	The Sword of Rupture commanded by the King of Heroes - what its single strike bore through was not only the earth, but the world itself, stretching to the sky. The attack was not even something to be discussed as a matter of whether it hit, or whether its force was advisable. Soldiers, horses, the dust, the sky - nearly everything that used the cut space as a foundation was swallowed and disappeared into the surging void.		The Sword of Rupture commanded by the King of Heroes - what its single strike bore through was not only the earth, but ''the world itself'', stretching to the sky. The attack was not even something to be discussed as a matter of whether it hit, or whether its force was advisable. Soldiers, horses, the dust, the sky - nearly everything that used the cut space as a foundation was swallowed and disappeared into the surging void.

	Bucephalus planted his hooves firm with all his strength and resisted the atmospheric pressure of the vacuum; even as this happened, the great plain of hot sand woven by ~~Ionion~~ Hetairoi cracked, shattered, and collapsed into the abyss of the void like the ending of an hourglass.		Bucephalus planted his hooves firm with all his strength and resisted the atmospheric pressure of the vacuum; even as this happened, the great plain of hot sand woven by <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Army of the King\|Ionian Hetairoi}}</span> cracked, shattered, and collapsed into the abyss of the void like the ending of an hourglass.

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	After that one blade was swung, a new truth divided and distinguished Heaven, Sea, and Earth.		After that one blade was swung, a new truth divided and distinguished Heaven, Sea, and Earth.

	The released tumult of genesis was no longer in the realm of an anti-fortress Noble Phantasm. It was an irregularity that broke down not only that which possessed shape, but all of creation. That was the true form of the anti-world Noble Phantasm that made the King of Heroes transcendent.		The released tumult of genesis was no longer in the realm of an anti-fortress Noble Phantasm. It was an irregularity that broke down not only that which possessed shape, but all of creation. That was the true form of the '''anti-world Noble Phantasm''' that made the King of Heroes transcendent.

	Heaven fell, Earth broke; within the darkness where everything returned to nothingness, only Archer's Sword of Rupture shone with brilliance. The dazzling light continued to complete the destruction, like a star of creation, the first thing illuminating the new world.		Heaven fell, Earth broke; within the darkness where everything returned to nothingness, only Archer's Sword of Rupture shone with brilliance. The dazzling light continued to complete the destruction, like a star of creation, the first thing illuminating the new world.
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	The only change that could be seen was the existence of the Sword of Rupture in Archer's hand, which was still twisting and growling even now.		The only change that could be seen was the existence of the Sword of Rupture in Archer's hand, which was still twisting and growling even now.

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	"Rider..."		"Rider..."
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	He was higher than the peak of the Hindu Kush, hotter than the hot sands of the Mackran - he was the last obstacle in this world. And so, how could the King of Conquerors not challenge it? If he can surpass this, what laid beyond was surely the ends of the world. The faraway dream he had always been seeing was waiting to be fulfilled right now, before his eyes.		He was higher than the peak of the Hindu Kush, hotter than the hot sands of the Mackran - he was the last obstacle in this world. And so, how could the King of Conquerors not challenge it? If he can surpass this, what laid beyond was surely the ends of the world. The faraway dream he had always been seeing was waiting to be fulfilled right now, before his eyes.

	To Philotimo - he challenged it because it was unreachable; he expressed his tyranny, exemplified it, for the sake of the servant who watched over his back.		"'''''<span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|Glory exists for the other side\|To Philotimo}}</span>'''''" - he challenged it because it was unreachable; he expressed his tyranny, exemplified it, for the sake of the servant who watched over his back.

	The King of Heroes, towering over his path, calmly gazed at the challenger, and released the treasures of the vault. Twenty, forty, eighty - a swarm of Noble Phantasms deployed from thin air, shining like so many glittering stars. That light made the King of Conquerors reminiscent of the starry sky of the East far off in the distance that he would look up to.		The King of Heroes, towering over his path, calmly gazed at the challenger, and released the treasures of the vault. Twenty, forty, eighty - a swarm of Noble Phantasms deployed from thin air, shining like so many glittering stars. That light made the King of Conquerors reminiscent of the starry sky of the East far off in the distance that he would look up to.
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	Aah, that was it. With a bright feeling, he understood it.		Aah, that was it. With a bright feeling, he understood it.

	How did he not recognize it during all this time? - This violent throbbing of his heart was the roaring of Oceanus.		How did he not recognize it during all this time? - This violent throbbing of his heart was the roaring of <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|the last sea\|Oceanus}}</span> .

	"Hahah... AHAHAHAHA!"		"Hahah... AHAHAHAHA!"
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	"Of course."		"Of course."

	"I can't do that. I was ordered to live."		"I can't do that. I was ordered to ''live''."

	Yes - he can't die. Not now, when the last words entrusted to him by the King was engraved into his heart.		Yes - he can't die. Not now, when the last words entrusted to him by the King was engraved into his heart.

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	Even before such an overwhelming spectacle, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh did not move in the slightest.		Even before such an overwhelming spectacle, the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh did not move in the slightest.
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	It was a weapon of far too abnormal a shape. There was a grip and a hand guard, and its length was about that of a longsword. But the crucial section where the 'blade' should be assigned deviated far too much from the form of a edged weapon. It was a dull blade with a pillar made of three sections lined up, and a tip which spun in a spiral shape. The three pillar sections were like querns, slowly continuing to rotate in alternation.		It was a weapon of far too abnormal a shape. There was a grip and a hand guard, and its length was about that of a longsword. But the crucial section where the 'blade' should be assigned deviated far too much from the form of a edged weapon. It was a dull blade with a pillar made of three sections lined up, and a tip which spun in a spiral shape. The three pillar sections were like querns, slowly continuing to rotate in alternation.

	Yes, that was no longer a sword. Something ~~birthed~~ before the appearance of the concept this world called "sword" can't possibly have the shape of a known sword. It was something constructed by a God before humans. It was the actualization of the works of a God recorded at the beginning of the world.		Yes, that was no longer a sword. Something born before the appearance of the concept that this world called "sword" can't possibly have the shape of a known sword. It was something constructed by a God before humans. It was the actualization of the works of a God recorded at the beginning of the world.

	The three quern-like cylinders, acting in concert with the movement of the Heavens, revolved as each creaked with weight and power equivalent to tectonic movement. The enormous amount of seething and overflowing prana was beyond measurement.		The three quern-like cylinders, acting in concert with the movement of the Heavens, revolved as each creaked with the weight and power equivalent to tectonic movement. The enormous amount of seething and overflowing prana was beyond measurement.

	"Now, know the conclusion of your unfulfilled dream. The truth shall be shown by my own hand."		"Now, know the conclusion of your unfulfilled dream. The truth shall be shown by my own hand."

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	Upon a saddle so very high that his shaking hand could no longer reach it, the King of Conquerors smiled firmly but brightly as he passed down his royal command.		Upon a saddle so very high that his shaking hand could no longer reach it, the King of Conquerors smiled firmly but brightly as he passed down his royal command.

	"Live on, Waver. See everything through to the end, live long, and tell it; the nature of your King; the sprint of this ~~Iskander~~."		"Live on, Waver. See everything through to the end, live long, and tell it; the nature of your King; the sprint of this Alexander."

	Bucephalus neighed, beating his hooves as though in encouragement - but in the end, was it for the King who would now face his death, or the servant who was entrusted with a difficult charge?		Bucephalus neighed, beating his hooves as though in encouragement - but in the end, was it for the King who would now face his death, or the servant who was entrusted with a difficult charge?

	Waver hung his head, and did not raise it. ~~Iskander~~ took that as consent. There was no need for words. From this day until the end of time, the servant would be guided by the figure of the King, and the servant would remain loyal to that memory. In the face of the oath, even separation was meaningless; under the command of ~~Iskander~~, the bond formed between King and servant was eternal and beyond time.		Waver hung his head, and did not raise it. Alexander took that as consent. There was no need for words. From this day until the end of time, the servant would be guided by the figure of the King, and the servant would remain loyal to that memory. In the face of the oath, even separation was meaningless; under the command of Alexander, the bond formed between King and servant was eternal and beyond time.

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	And so, the King of Conquerors kicked the flanks of his beloved horse, and went off to face his last sprint. Aiming for the bitter enemy waiting for him, he let out a screaming war cry.		And so, the King of Conquerors kicked the flanks of his beloved horse, and went off to face his last sprint. Aiming for the bitter enemy waiting for him, he let out a screaming war cry.

	He was a strategist. He acknowledged fully the indisputable flow of battle. But 'that' was different from 'this'. The King of Conquerors ~~Iskander~~ could not think of any other prescription other than charging toward the golden Heroic Spirit.		He was a strategist. He acknowledged fully the indisputable flow of battle. But 'that' was different from 'this'. The King of Conquerors Alexander could not think of any other prescription other than charging toward the golden Heroic Spirit.

	There was no resignation. There was no despair. What was there was only the utter excitement bursting full from his heart.		There was no resignation. There was no despair. What was there was only the utter excitement bursting full from his heart.
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			[[Image:FZ v04 00p.jpg\|thumb\|What he heard, was simply - the sound of the waves.

			The sound of the waves breaking onto the remote empty shores - of the sea at the world's end.

			Aah, that was it. With a bright feeling, he understood it.

			How had he not recognized it during all this time? - This violent throbbing of his heart was the roaring of <span style="text-decoration: underline;">{{H:title\|the last sea\|Oceanus}}</span>.
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	What he heard, was simply - the sound of the waves.		What he heard, was simply - the sound of the waves.
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	There was no wonder or regret. He simply derided himself for finally tripping over a small careless mistake. A bitter smile rose from his bloodstained lips.		There was no wonder or regret. He simply derided himself for finally tripping over a small careless mistake. A bitter smile rose from his bloodstained lips.

	The sword of the Cypriots could not reach him; however, Gilgamesh's Sword of Rupture pierced through ~~Iskander~~'s chest with its dull tip. He could feel the sensation of the slowly grinding blade inside his vitals. This sword just becomes more and more absurd - the King of Conquerors felt amazement as well as admiration, as though this was the affair of another.		The sword of the Cypriots could not reach him; however, Gilgamesh's Sword of Rupture pierced through Alexander's chest with its dull tip. He could feel the sensation of the slowly grinding blade inside his vitals. This sword just becomes more and more absurd - the King of Conquerors felt amazement as well as admiration, as though this was the affair of another.

	" - Have you awoken from your dream, King of Conquerors?"		" - Have you awoken from your dream, King of Conquerors?"
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	Thinking nostalgically on such checkered circumstances, ~~Iskander~~ smiled.		Thinking nostalgically on such checkered circumstances, Alexander smiled.

	If he could see the same dream for even a second time, then it would not be strange to have a third.		If he could see the same dream for even a second time, then it would not be strange to have a third.
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	"This expedition has, been... exciting, in all respects as well..."		"This expedition has, been... exciting, in all respects as well..."

	~~Iskander~~ murmured in satisfaction, narrowing the corners of his eyes which were blurred by a blood haze. Ascertaining his expression of rapture, Gilgamesh solemnly nodded.		Alexander murmured in satisfaction, narrowing the corners of his eyes which were blurred by a blood haze. Ascertaining his expression of rapture, Gilgamesh solemnly nodded.

	"You may challenge it however many times you wish, King of Conquerors."		"You may challenge it however many times you wish, King of Conquerors."