Although Louis tried his best to select high-value targets and improve the efficiency of his actions, his premature departure prevented him from accumulating the Dark Beast points at the end of the Karen campaign.

Augur's score was only slightly higher than Louis's.

"Then let me, the last one, go first. My wish to participate in the Holy Grail War..."

Louis's wish is to heal the wounds inflicted on multiple worlds, including his own homeland, by the Titan War.

In the past, some people blindly entered the space station in pursuit of the transmutation array technology for perfect life, which triggered a counterattack from the internal defense mechanism, resulting in the destruction of several unsuspecting worlds surrounding the world fragment.

The Assassin's Creed world is now being suppressed by several worlds working together, which is a follow-up to the events of that year.

"Buzz..."

With Louis's wish, the Holy Grail War mechanism, based on his ranking and the points he earned, mobilized a portion of the Earth's accumulated energy and injected it into the Assassin's Creed world.

Overexploited wasteland is revitalized, severely polluted environments are purified, and the course of fate is slightly altered. The world will have a few years to recover and rebuild.

As for what will happen after this period? That depends on their own efforts.

"I'm next..."

Augur arrived at the top of the leaderboard. Unlike Louis, he was here to have his wish granted by a Heroic Spirit, and his wish was the simplest of all.

"I need a lot of World Essence, and to improve the quality of the next Summoned Servant."

Yes, it's that simple. This hero wants to make his team stronger and hopes that this power can be passed down in the family he created.

The moment the wish was fulfilled, based on Augur's ranking and score, some world essences appeared before him. At the same time, Valhalla and this Heroic Spirit Envoy achieved a resonance, improving the quality of the next Heroic Spirit summoned.

"It's my turn, it's my turn! It's time for my wish to come true."

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion replaced Augur in his place and silently recited his wish in his heart.

"Buzz..."

The pointer of fate turned once again, and a swordsman who had been resting with his eyes closed in Valhalla opened them.

"elder brother?"

The second master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has an increased chance of resonating with the Heroic Spirit Envoy and a higher probability of descending into the mortal world.

At the same time, as long as the Master of the Myriad Swords Pavilion returns to the real world and establishes his new Myriad Swords Pavilion on Earth, those who are curious about and yearn for sword cultivation will discover the existence of the Myriad Swords Pavilion through various means and by chance, and try to become the Master of the Myriad Swords Pavilion's disciple.

"This is it, this is it, this is exactly what I want!"

He cheered inwardly, but it wasn't the time to be completely happy yet. When he returned, he would have to vet every disciple who joined to prevent the possibility of some all-knowing fool sneaking in.

"And then it's my turn, Holy Grail. Tell me, how is my homeland now?"

Wales doesn't need any wishes; he and his messengers believe that as long as they are willing and put in the effort, there is nothing they cannot accomplish.

So now, all he wants is an answer.

"How is my homeland, the world of Peros, now?"

The screen that was originally displaying the leaderboard changed, and a line of text appeared on it.

"The God of Darkness, Williams, rules the entire world. So far, all the worlds that have had contact with Peros have been invaded by the power of the God of Darkness and turned into fragments of the world."

Just like the small world where this event was held, the sky cracked open, and black filth rained down on the earth, corrupting all living beings into demons and monsters.

"Williams? Wasn't this guy called Roald before?"

As a deity, you have more than one true name, right? Peros's current situation is truly worrying..."

Wales longed to return to his hometown and use the power he gained after becoming a Heroic Spirit to fight the God of Darkness for three hundred rounds.

However, this idea was just that—an idea. He had faced that god before and was well aware of the power gap between them.

"The darkness that has dominated the world. To deal with that monster, we would probably need the second or even the first place to make a move."

He didn't know if his hometown would ever see the light of day again.