Chapter 377: Alexander: I Invite You All to Be My Vassals... Sorry, Ignore That

Turning his gaze away from the guild chat room, Wei Bo met the eyes of Alexander beside him.

Alexander instantly understood Wei Bo's meaning.

He whipped his reins, and the Divine Vehicle plummeted downward at once.

He burst into laughter.

"I ask you two Spirits—would you be interested in becoming my vassals? If you agree, I shall share with you the fruits of victory!!"

Terrifying lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by a piercing, shrill screech that instantly drew the attention of everyone present.

"Lightning... a god... ah, damn it! Damn it indeed! No wonder the Holy Virgin didn't recognize me! It was because a god was meddling nearby—unforgivable!"

Bluebeard let out a low growl.

His massive eyes locked onto Alexander, as if he had suddenly found all the answers.

He roared.

At the same time, his body began to twist, like a giant octopus.

"Alice, from now on, don't leave behind me!"

Artoria gripped her invisible sword, her face grim as she stared intently at Bluebeard.

Alexander's smile vanished abruptly.

He watched this scene, his eyebrow twitching.

"I just now intended to extend an invitation to you... to recruit you as one of my heroes..."

Looking at the octopus-like monster before him, Alexander fell silent.

At this moment, Alexander felt his head might have been kicked by a cow just now.

He cleared his throat.

"I retract my previous words... you, this villain, deserve to be crushed and subjugated to death!"

Wei Bo took a deep breath, staring intently at the stunned Deep Cycle Traveler, and whispered.

"Use your Innate Domain right now—draw in the Spirit, the Master, and that... black-robed man! Don't let them escape."

"Is it really necessary to go this far?"

Alexander frowned.

His Innate Domain was his true trump card, and once used, it consumed an enormous amount of mana.

Wei Bo stared fixedly at Uryū Ryū no Suke and the Deep Cycle Traveler; after a brief pause, he whispered.

"Worth it! If we kill Bluebeard, that... child-murdering villain, and the sinner who seeks to destroy the world—all of them together—then it's worth it!"

"The child-murdering villain, the sinner who seeks to destroy the world, and Bluebeard... it seems, little Master, you know far more than I imagined."

Alexander gave Wei Bo a deep look but asked no further questions.

He gazed at the being across from him, then suddenly smiled.

Since his little Master had already made up his mind, what more was there to say? "Then so be it—everything as you wish."

Alexander drew his sword and let out a low roar.

"King's Army:!"

Terrifying domain power surged forth.

"This pressure is..."

The Deep Cycle Traveler Mōri Tōji's pupils shrank sharply—he felt a bad premonition.

In the next breath, he, Uryū Ryū no Suke, Bluebeard, Wei Bo, and Alexander all vanished.

"Innate Domain..."

Alice instantly recognized it, gasping, "How is this possible... what Spirit could possibly manifest a mental domain only a great mage could achieve!"

Precisely because she understood magical knowledge, Alice knew clearly how impossible this scene was.

Taking a shallow breath, Artoria placed a hand on Alice's shoulder, her expression turning grave.

"Alice, we should leave for now!"

Alice paused, then glanced toward the battlefield where Su Han stood, hesitating.

She whispered.

"But we haven't reached the battlefield yet... we still don't know what's happening to Illya now."

Even though Alice had just called and confirmed Illya was still inside the Einzbern Castle.

But no matter what, the Illya who had appeared before her was also Illya.

She was her daughter.

Artoria shook her head firmly.

"Rest assured! That mage appeared alongside him, and yet he appeared so calmly."

"That means we needn't worry about the battle situation over there!"

"So Illya should be unharmed!"

Hearing this explanation, Alice hesitated, then found it reasonable; she cast one last reluctant glance toward the battlefield, clenched her lips, and nodded.

In the end, she decided to accept Artoria's advice and withdraw for now.

... Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Su Han was now beside Illya.

Divine activated instantly; a table and several chairs appeared on the ground before them.

"Sit."

Su Han sat down directly on the chair and gave Illya a slight nod.

Illya stared at the scene before her and swallowed hard.

He chuckled awkwardly.

"Big Brother President, you actually brought a chair… you've prepared everything beyond imagination…"

"Before coming out, I stored plenty of daily necessities inside Shenwei!"

Su Han shrugged and smiled, "After all, you never know when you might need them."

"When you're out and about, if conditions allow, you should always make your life a little better."

As he spoke, Su Han took out the meals prepared for him by Ke La Ke and Lei Mu from his System Warehouse.

Although Shenwei could also store food.

But Shenwei clearly didn't have the System Space's effect, as if time had stopped.

So, generally, items like furniture and sleeping bags, Su Han stored in Shenwei Space, but things like food were kept in the System Space.

"Are we… having a picnic here?"

Illya immediately looked conflicted.

Su Han rubbed his temples, then said, "Wei Bo is currently dealing with the Abyss Rounders."

"Given Alexander's strength, it shouldn't take long to resolve this!"

Alexander was unquestionably one of the top forces in this Holy Grail War.

Unless encountering someone like Gilgamesh… a cheat-like existence.

It was truly hard to imagine anyone defeating Alexander with his Army of Kings.

Even if Artoria faced Alexander, her chances of victory would still be very low.

The Covenant Sword of Victory, though immensely destructive and labeled a City-Buster Artifact, was only that—nothing more.

Whether it could break through the Army of Kings… was truly uncertain.

After hesitating, Illya finally nodded.

Then she looked at the food on her table, fell into indecision, feeling uneasy.

"By the way… can I eat these?"

"If they're on the table, aren't they meant to be eaten?"

Su Han shrugged, then glanced aside at Heracles, standing like a iron tower in standby mode.

"Just don't let that Berserker over there join us at the table!"