Chapter 43

"So that's how it is. Let us conduct a Holy Grail Dialogue ourselves."

Iskandar laughed: "Haha, this is quite interesting."

Waver: "But what are we going to debate?"

"Let us compare the stature of us few."

Iskandar laughed: "Let's see who is most suitable to obtain the Holy Grail based on our wishes, what do you think?"

The First Emperor said indifferently: "Although the Holy Grail has nothing to do with me, I also want to see the stature of you famous Western kings."

Artoria nodded: "I have no objections."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly: "A debate? How boring."

"It seems the theme of our debate this time is the Stature of Kings."

Iskandar said with some disappointment: "It's a pity I didn't prepare wine in advance, otherwise I could have held a banquet while debating, just like in the video."

"Mongrel, what nonsense are you spouting again."

Gilgamesh looked around and curled his lips: "Holding a banquet in such a lifeless place, even the best wine would lose its flavor."

"That is true, now that you mention it."

Iskandar looked at the blank world where there was nothing and scratched his head: "It is too monotonous here; there is nothing."

"In that case, I shall grant you the favor of entering my imperial palace."

The First Emperor smiled faintly.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

The original blank world turned into a vast square, and then a majestic ancient Chinese imperial palace rose from the ground, towering before everyone's eyes.

How magnificent this palace was can only be described in eight characters.

Unprecedented and unrepeatable.

Just the front hall that everyone could see had a foundation built three stories high.

Moreover, the entire palace was exquisitely crafted, giving one a feeling of never tiring of looking at it.

Looking left and right, it was difficult to see the end.

The entire palace could be described as having a building every five steps and a pavilion every ten.

I am afraid that even if given a day, it would be difficult to finish touring this place.

It can be said that the palace before them was much larger than some ordinary cities.

"Epang Palace!"

Feng Xi and Zhang Jiao exchanged glances; they both understood the identity of the palace before them.

It was precisely the First Emperor's temporary palace, and also the largest imperial palace in the world, the Epang Palace.

However, the Epang Palace was burned down by Xiang Yu after Xianyang was captured, and only some foundations remained in later generations.

They did not expect to see this palace in such a form.

Not to mention them, everyone else was shocked by the majestic and magnificent palace before them.

Even Iskandar and Gilgamesh were no exceptions.

After all, they had never seen such a gorgeous palace during their lifetimes.

After the shock, Gilgamesh, the oldest hero of humanity, only felt a burst of shame and jealousy.

He had actually been outdone in showing off wealth; it was truly a great humiliation.

"This is a Reality Marble!"

Kayneth, on the other Reverse Reverse Reverse Reverse Side, realized what was happening after recovering from his shock.

A Reality Marble is a type of magecraft that can manifest one's inner landscape, and it is the magecraft closest to 'True Magic,' already listed as a forbidden art by the Jewel Jewel Mage's Association.

He did not expect that he would be able to see a Reality Marble being cast in his lifetime; it was truly a forbidden art.

"Hahaha, is this your temporary palace, First Emperor?"

Iskandar laughed loudly: "What a gorgeous residence; it makes me want to seize it."

The First Emperor smiled faintly: "If you think you can do it, then try."

He clearly did not Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take Iskandar's 'provocation' seriously.

"Clack, clack, clack..."

Suddenly, a sound of rhythmic footsteps echoed from within the palace.

The momentum was so great that it seemed as if an army of thousands was marching together.

A moment later, a group of stone figures wearing Qin armor and holding weapons walked out of the palace in an orderly fashion.

"Good heavens, it's the Terracotta Warriors!"

Zhang Jiao did not recognize the stone figures that appeared this time, but Feng Xi did.

Are these not the world-famous Terracotta Warriors of Qin Shi Huang?

These Terracotta Warriors of the First Emperor were actually all moving freely, no different from living people.

"Boom!"

The Terracotta Warriors stood on both sides of the road, forming a neat line of guards.

"Good heavens, is this the First Emperor's army!"

Waver and the other Masters were shocked once again.

"Hmph, they are just puppets."

Gilgamesh felt unbalanced again.

This First Emperor was even better at showing off than him.

"Gentlemen, please enter the hall."

After the First Emperor left these words, his entire person suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone could only follow the path guarded by the Terracotta Warriors on both sides, all the way to the main hall of the Epang Palace.

"No need for formalities, come in."

The First Emperor, who had just disappeared, was already waiting inside the hall.

Everyone walked into the hall and saw the First Emperor sitting high on a gorgeous dragon couch.

And there was nothing else in the hall besides the dragon couch.

Even so, every part of the hall was filled with painted beams and carved rafters, pearl curtains and exquisite windows, gorgeous beyond compare.

"Everyone, please Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take your seats."

With a wave of the First Emperor's hand, a row of tables and mats appeared on both sides of the hall.

"Mongrel, you want me to sit below you!"

Seeing this, Gilgamesh felt greatly insulted, his expression ugly.

"Rude little king, even if you enter the hall, you are hardly elegant."

The First Emperor snorted coldly: "You only deserve to sit in the very last position."

"What!"

Gilgamesh was about to flare up, but his body suddenly walked subconsciously toward the last seat on the right.

The furious Gilgamesh wanted to resist, but found that he could not do so at all.

Just like that, Gilgamesh was imprisoned in the last seat on the right, unable to even stand up.

"What did you do to me!"

This was the first time Gilgamesh had encountered such a situation, and he was about to explode with anger.

The First Emperor replied indifferently: "In my palace, you, an outside guest, have no right to object."