Late at night, a refreshing cool breeze gently blew through the woods outside Fuyuki City.
Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, the Master of the Fourth Holy Grail War, was standing on a high slope, looking out at the castle fortress in the distance.
His servant Diarmuid followed beside him, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
It is not difficult to see from the performance of this pair that they are ready to launch a surprise attack.
Because according to the information provided by Tohsaka Tokiomi, the Masters of Caster and Berserker live in this fortress that appeared out of nowhere.
As long as Diarmuid can hold back Berserker, Kenneth will be able to team up with Assassin to quickly kill the two Masters and directly eliminate the most powerful enemy in this Holy Grail War.
After all, no matter how powerful a servant is, he still needs a master to provide him with magic power.
Otherwise, it won't be long before the soul can no longer maintain its existence and is absorbed by the Holy Grail.
As an extremely proud and conceited person, Kenneth has always believed that he is the strongest magician in this Holy Grail War.
People like Tōsaka Tokiomi, magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu, and Irisviel all had to bow down in submission before his astonishing magical attainments.
As for half-baked guys like Waver Velvet and Matou Kariya, there was no need to even pay attention to them. They didn't think such trash were qualified to be opponents.
"My dear, are you sure you want to take Lancer on this adventure? You know, we still don't know anything about Berserker's identity and abilities."
Sora's tone was filled with a hint of nervousness and anxiety.
Of course, she was not afraid that her fiancé would encounter any accident, but she was afraid that he would die with her lover.
Otherwise, she wouldn't bother to care about Kenneth's life or death, and even hoped that this guy would die soon to make room for Diarmuid.
Poor Cuckold King Kenneth hadn't realized this yet. He thought his fiancée was concerned about his safety, so he immediately responded with a proud look: "Don't worry, the enemies we need to deal with this time don't include Caster. As long as Lancer can hold Berserker back, it won't be a problem for me to deal with just two Masters with my strength."
"Master, I swear on my honor that I will not let you down this time."
Diarmuid quickly knelt on one knee and made a solemn promise.
"Hmph! I hope so."
Kenneth glanced at his servant with disdain, then walked straight towards the entrance of the castle fortress.
As a traditional noble family head in the magic world, he would not resort to tricks like Emiya Kiritsugu, who was extremely despised by the circle, but would engage in a fair duel.
Only in this way can the glorious Archibald family avoid being humiliated.
If Tōsaka Tokiomi is the most traditional and old-fashioned example of a magician, then Kenneth is a genius with the added attribute of a genius.
If the two were to engage in a one-on-one duel, the probability of the latter defeating the former would definitely be more than 80 percent.
Kenneth even modified the summoning system when he participated in the Holy Grail War for the first time, turning the single-line connection between servants and masters into multiple lines.
In this way, he could let his fiancée Sora be responsible for supporting Diarmuid, while he himself would maintain sufficient magic power to deal with other masters.
Not to mention the unique magic gift he invented before he was less than twenty-five years old - [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid].
This thing combines attack, defense and automatic enemy detection in one, and has almost no obvious flaws.
To sum up all the above, Kenneth is almost a perfect magician except for his lack of combat experience, and he does have the capital to be arrogant.
When he arrived at the main gate of the castle fortress, he immediately took out the magic gift in the test tube and chanted in a low voice: "Boiling! My blood——"
moment!
Liquid mercury emitting a silvery glow under the moonlight dripped onto the ground, and then rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye until it completely turned into a huge elliptical sphere.
Before the fortress's magic defenses could react, liquid mercury quickly extended into lines sharper than steel wires and suddenly swung towards the closed door.
Boom! Boom! Boom! In an instant, the gate and the surrounding walls collapsed, revealing a tunnel leading to the interior.
There is no doubt that this is the power of [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid].
With the blessing of magic and magic engravings, the originally harmless mercury is sharp enough to easily cut through the hardest substances in the world, turning a skyscraper into ruins in just a few seconds.
"The ninth head of the Archibald family, Kenneth El-Melloi, is here to visit. Matou family magicians, and Master Caster, let's fight fairly, with our lives and honor at stake, for the Holy Grail that we both seek."
Following the sound of introducing himself, this aloof genius slowly walked into the entrance hall behind the main gate of the castle.
Diarmuid followed closely behind, carefully patrolling the surroundings for possible dangers.
But just one second later, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the roof, holding a black sword in his hand.
Ding! The spear and the sword collided with each other and sparks flew everywhere.
Diarmuid caught the attack steadily, and swung the pistol backhand at an extremely fast speed to try to force the opponent back.
It goes without saying that the black shadow that fell from the sky was none other than the Berserker Lancelot who had been stationed here.
Seeing that some servants were attacking the fortress, Kariya immediately gave him the order to meet the enemy.
In just a few seconds, the two servants with superb martial arts skills were entangled in a fight that was difficult to separate.
Diarmuid, in particular, suddenly discovered that this unknown opponent was no worse than Artoria, with whom he had fought before, and an undisguised surprise immediately appeared on his face.
Because fighting with a strong man with superb martial arts skills is the thing that makes him happiest.
"roar!!!!!!"
Lancelot had lost all rationality due to his frenzy. He simply vented his violence and desire for destruction, roaring like a wild beast, and broke through several walls before rushing into a deeper courtyard.
Since the Master's body has recovered, he is no longer in a state of insufficient magic power as before, but instead draws out his Noble Phantasm [Indestructible Lake Light].
Coupled with the violent attacks after he went berserk, Diarmuid was suppressed for a moment. He couldn't bring out the full power of the two guns at all, and was forced to keep parrying and dodging.
As a result, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was getting farther and farther away from Kenny. In the end, he could only hear the sounds of fighting and destruction, but couldn't see where anyone was.
If it were any other Master, they would definitely be furious if they found out that their Servant had abandoned them.
But Kenneth thought it was just right.
Without Berserker's interference, he felt that it would be easy for him to defeat the two rookies with little magical attainments.
With such strong confidence, Kenneth began to move towards the interior of the fortress with the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid].
Just as one foot stepped into the living room, the whole room suddenly and strangely rotated 180 degrees. The ground instantly became the ceiling, and the ceiling became the ground.
Even more interesting is that the inversion of the room did not result in a change in gravity.
He was still standing upside down on the floor, showing no signs of falling.
Just as Kenneth was trying to figure out what kind of magic caused this result with an interested look, a beautiful silver-haired girl suddenly appeared out of nowhere, stood on the ceiling which was completely opposite to her beauty, and bowed gracefully.
"Welcome to my castle, Lord of the Clock Tower, head of the Archibald family - Sir Kenneth El-Melloi."
Anastasia calmly expressed her respect to the other party with royal etiquette.
Towards such a polite opponent, she would maintain the minimum demeanor even if he was her enemy.
"Haha, so you are planning to accept my invitation to duel?"
A faint smile appeared on Kenneth's face.
Compared to a guy like Emiya Kiritsugu who had no sense of honor and would do anything to achieve his goals, he obviously preferred this elegant magic duel full of aristocratic atmosphere.
Anastasia pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "Yes. Right here, you and I, one on one, and only those who are alive can leave. How about that, isn't it fair?"
"Oh? Aren't you planning to ask for help? Isn't that guy named Matou Kariya here too?" Kenneth asked with interest.
"No, I don't need to. I am enough on my own."
Anastasia glanced at the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid], and her eyes flickered with a faint light like a little devil.
After all, she is a Servant and a Heroic Spirit, and has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary magicians.
In fact, except for the situation of the Fifth Holy Grail War where there was a fight between gods, most of the time the Masters of the Holy Grail War did not have the strength to go head-to-head with the Servants.
"Hmph! I hope your mouth can stay this hard."
Kenneth sneered and immediately began to control his magic costume to attack.
In a flash!
Countless threads made of mercury rushed towards where Anastasia was.
Wherever it passes through it will be immediately cut into two sections, even solid granite and reinforced concrete structures are no exception.
Just when he was fully expecting to see his opponent being chopped into pieces, the doll next to Anastasia, whose face could not be seen clearly, suddenly raised its head and revealed a creepy magic eye.
The next second...
Kenneth suddenly fell down without any warning, and his face hit the corner of the table with a bang. His severely injured nose immediately flowed out a mixture of blood, tears and snot.
[Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] also stopped less than two or three millimeters away from Anastasia because it lost the control of its owner.
The sour and indescribable discomfort took Kenneth several seconds to come back to his senses. He struggled to stand up with one hand on the wall.
It was not difficult to tell from his confused eyes that he totally did not understand what had just happened.
Just when he was about to control the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] to continue the attack, his lower body suddenly stepped on his right foot with his left foot and he fell heavily again.
At this moment, Kenneth finally understood what was happening. He raised his head and stared at the doll in disbelief, his pupils suddenly dilating uncontrollably.
This is the magic eye!
A demonic eye that can create, interfere with and distort the law of cause and effect!
He created a huge wave in his heart.
Because in the magic world, implanting magic circuits in the eyeballs to generate some incredible supernatural powers is an extremely rare and precious talent.
It is divided into many types, including the petrifying eyes used by Medusa in the Fifth Holy Grail War, the clairvoyance used by Merlin, Gilgamesh, and Solomon, the mystic eyes of the deep used by Aozaki Touko, and the most famous mystic eyes of death.
It can almost be said that everyone who possesses the ability of magic eyes is a living legend in this era.
Because it does not require any surgery, it can work continuously just by opening your eyes.
Kenneth couldn't believe that he actually saw a pair of terrifying demonic eyes that could modify the law of causality in this Holy Grail War.
What made him even more unbelievable was that this magic eye was not on a magician, but appeared on a strange puppet.
"Haha, this is the elf that I signed a contract with - Wei. How is it? Isn't it powerful?"
Anastasia held up the doll and finally tore off her disguise, raising her chin slightly to reveal the pride of a royal princess.
It was obvious that Kenneth had fallen twice just now because she had deliberately caused them.
Although this artificially created "accident" by distorting cause and effect cannot lead to fatal consequences, in the eyes of many people it can only be used for pranks at best.
But in fact, as long as it is operated well, it can play an unexpected role.
For example, if the enemy suddenly slips during a battle, you can rush up and finish him off when he's unprepared.
For example, when the opponent is concentrating on controlling the magic, you can create a small accident to make him lose balance and interrupt the magic.
The two falls just now successfully interrupted the control of [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid].
"Elf?!"
Kenneth covered his bleeding nose with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.
Because as the mystery faded, as far as he knew, there were basically no elves in the world.
Even if there are any, they are rare and hide in remote places. It is impossible for them to sign a contract with humans like in ancient times.
However, the appearance of the elf did not discourage Kenneth.
He directly controlled the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] to wrap himself up, and then launched an extremely violent attack on the girl at an extremely fast speed.
Unfortunately, all of these attacks, which would have been fatal to other magicians, missed Anastasia by a hair's breadth.
Instead, the ice cones released by the latter continuously hit the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid], consuming Kenneth's magic power.
Not only that!
As one of the treasures, [Blood Fortress of Disaster] also gradually came to life. Whether it was the metal armor standing in the corridors and on both sides of the room, or the ubiquitous statues, they all came alive and joined the battle.
As a treasure that can reach the A+ level, this castle fortress is not as simple as it seems.
There were even many soldiers armed with muskets and C-class cannons equivalent to D-class Noble Phantasms.
It is like the military fortress located in Tsarist Russia during the First World War, with extremely strong defensive capabilities.
"Damn it! How could this happen? This... this castle is actually a super magic workshop!"
Kenneth finally realized that the situation was not good, and a very nervous expression appeared on his originally calm face.
He originally thought that this makeshift castle was just a showpiece at best, just like the Einzbern family's castle, with at most some early warning function.
But it turns out that this place is a den of dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to get out once you get in.
The two fought for only a few minutes, but Kenneth had consumed more than one-fifth of his magic power.
If it weren't for the protection of the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid], he wouldn't have been able to hold on for even a few seconds.
"It's a little too late to realize it now. Haven't you ever thought that I deliberately let Caster go to lure a Master like you to attack?"
As she said this, Anastasia raised her hand and released a bone-chilling ice magic, instantly dropping the ambient temperature of the entire room to minus sixty degrees Celsius. Even the windows and doors were frozen solid.
Apparently, this was one of the abilities she gained after signing a contract with the elf, Wei.
Seeing this, Kenneth realized that a protracted war would be disadvantageous to him, so he immediately controlled the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] to open a hole in the wall and tried to retreat.
But this time, the mercury line only left two scratches on the thick ice.
The reason why his [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] can cut metal and rock is because it is infused with magic power, but the solid ice in the room right now is also infused with magic power.
This means that the competition between the two has changed from hardness to magic content.
Anastasia's magic power is obviously many orders of magnitude higher than Kenneth's, so the power of the mercury line is naturally not as easy as cutting ordinary objects without magic power.
Realizing this, Kenneth immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Are you going to hide there and wait for the time to come? Hurry up and do it!"
Before he finished speaking!
Dozens of dark shadows suddenly jumped out from the darkness and rushed towards Anastasia from all directions at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
It goes without saying that Kotomine Kirei's servant, Hassan of the Hundred Faces, has finally taken action.
As an Assassin-class Servant, he possessed A+-level Aura Blocking, so he was able to sneak into the fortress and ambush without alerting anyone.
On the one hand, it is to collect intelligence, and on the other hand, it is to look for opportunities to launch assassinations.
Obviously, now is not the best time to launch an assassination.
But the problem is that if Kayneth died, then Lancer would also be eliminated due to the loss of his Master, and he would have no chance to launch an assassination at all.
So now that things have come to this, we have to act regardless of whether the time is right or not.
"Winged Blade Bug!"
At the critical moment, Yan Ye, who had been hiding, finally showed up and directly revealed his most powerful means of attack, summoning overwhelming carnivorous insects to drown Hassan the Hundred Faces.
But unfortunately, this method of attack is too simple for the servants.
Countless cold lights flashed in the air, and then the insects broke into several pieces and fell down, dead.
"Master Caster, we will take your head without hesitation."
The leader, Hassan of a Hundred Faces, grinned victoriously and swung his blade to stab Anastasia's heart.
At this critical moment, an indescribable biting chill was released from the latter's body, accompanied by an extremely huge black shadow.
The next second...
A huge icicle rose straight up from the ground and then shattered into thousands of rotating sharp ice blades.
Almost all of Hassan's faces were cut into pieces.
Several others were pierced by slender ice spears and nailed to the surrounding walls, ceiling and ground. Their blood dyed the crystal clear ice surface red, revealing a beauty that cannot be described in words under the moonlight.
"This... How is this possible! How can a human possess such powerful magic?"
Kenneth fell into uncontrollable madness as he looked at the scene before him.
Because this was completely beyond his understanding.
"You want my head? That may not be easy."
Anastasia approached step by step with an extremely cold smile on her face.
Every time he passed by a Hassan of the Hundred Faces, he would directly release ice magic to kill him mercilessly without any mercy.
Just when she was less than five meters away from Kenneth, an extremely dazzling red light suddenly penetrated the entire castle, even illuminating the night sky, as if a huge lightsaber had cut the fortress in half from the middle.
Especially when it passed by her, the hairs all over her body stood up involuntarily. If it had been just a little bit off, she would have been seriously injured or even disappeared completely.
What a terrifying power!
What kind of treasure is this? Anastasia subconsciously turned her head and looked along the huge ravine behind her, and found that standing at the end was a young knight wearing red and black armor, it was Altria Pendragon.
Right in front of her, lay Diarmuid, who was severely injured and could barely get up, and Berserker, who was also severely injured and roared like a wild beast.
“Saber?!”
Anastasia's eyes widened, a little unable to believe what she was seeing.
Because if she remembered correctly, the other party was not like this originally.
As for those Hassan of a Hundred Faces who jumped out to carry out assassination, most of them disappeared without a trace after the previous attack.
What's going on?
What happened? Kenneth slowly turned his head and looked at his half arm and half leg that disappeared out of thin air, as well as the magic gift set [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] that was almost destroyed. He was completely stunned.
Unfortunately, his arms and legs were just hit by the Sword of Victory.
The bad news is that he will probably become a disabled person in the future, but the good news is that the hand engraved with the Command Seal is intact.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! With heavy footsteps, the darkened Altria slowly walked towards her former rival Diarmuid, slowly raising the sword in her hand that exuded an ominous aura.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem - what happened to you? I don't remember your power being this violent the last time we fought."
The latter coughed up blood violently and struggled to stand up to continue the unfinished duel between the two.
But unfortunately, the current Black Saber is no longer the honor-conscious Knight King, but has completely turned into a dark and cruel tyrant.
There was no respect for her opponent in her eyes, only ruthless crushing.
Altria didn't even bother to say a word. She just swung the sword with one hand and released the treasure to tear it into pieces easily.
There was not even the slightest expression on his face during the entire process.
Those dragon-like vertical pupils were filled with naked and undisguised contempt, as if he had not killed a respectable opponent but stepped on an insignificant insect.
With Diarmuid's exit, the cursed wound on her wrist that was previously inflicted by the [Destructive Yellow Rose] finally healed, and she completely recovered her peak combat power.
After she finished all this, she asked her new Master directly: "I have killed Lancer, and there is a Berserker at the scene. Do you want to take care of him as well?"
"Well, let's solve it together. We have nothing to do anyway."
The Dark Prince Graya, who was standing in the courtyard, gave an affirmative answer without hesitation.
"As you wish."
The evil Altria was obviously a ruthless person of few words. She turned around and launched a fierce attack on her former subordinates.
Seeing in person the monarch he had been thinking about day and night, the frenzied Lancelot immediately became extremely excited. He absorbed magical power from his master Kariya like a madman, and then rushed forward to fight without fear.
Ding ding dong!
Although there was a huge difference in the strength of the two masters, Lancelot's strong obsession allowed him to exert strength far beyond his usual level, and he managed to persist in the close combat martial arts duel.
But even so, he was still suppressed from all sides after a few minutes.
Especially the evil Altria, who would use her ultimate move as soon as she disagreed with something, and the Sword of Victory's Oath shot after shot was as terrifying as free light cannons.
The castle summoned by Anastasia turned into ruins after being hit by four or five consecutive shots.
As the saying goes, "Whitening is three points weaker, blackening is ten times stronger."
The performance of the darkened Altria at this moment fully proves this point.
With the blessing of the Dragon God's Blood, Shadow Magic Web, and Dark Power, she even became far more than ten times stronger. Not long after, she stepped on the Berserker and asked in a condescending tone: "Who are you? Why do I feel inexplicably familiar with you?"
Hearing these words, Lancelot, who was struggling frantically in the previous second, stopped all movements in the next second, even dropped the sword in his hand, dispersed the black smoke surrounding him and took off his helmet, revealing a very handsome face.
"Lancelot?"
The darkened Altria showed a very surprised expression.
But it was just a surprise. There was no warmth or nostalgia in those dragon-like eyes.
"Arthur..."
The frenzied Lancelot finally uttered two growl-like syllables from his mouth.
If it were a normal Saber, he would definitely look painful at this moment, asking the other party why he became like this and why he hated him so much.
But unfortunately, in the tyrant state, Altria was completely dominated by almost cold rationality and had no trace of sensibility at all.
After confirming Lancelot's identity, he swung his sword and chopped down without hesitation for a second.
Poof! The blackened sword easily cut through the opponent's armor, cutting the entire body from the shoulder to the abdomen.
Blood and internal organs suddenly gushed out from the chest and abdomen and flowed all over the ground.
Lancelot didn't even have time to say his last words before his soul was sucked into the Holy Grail.
Snap, snap, snap——
After witnessing the ruthlessness and decisiveness with which King Saber killed the two servants cleanly and neatly, Graya gave his applause without hesitation.
Because what he admires most is this kind of woman who is decisive and kills without any nonsense.
Especially the coldness and indifference emanating from the pair of giant dragon eyes made the Dark Prince want to make it into a follower card and keep it forever.
"There's only one left now, do you want to kill her?"
The darkened Altria quickly turned her gaze towards Anastasia.
She already knew that the guy pretending to be the Master was actually the real Caster, so she wanted to send him back to the Holy Grail.
In this way, half of the servants can be killed directly in this trip, and the rest can be defeated one by one.
Anastasia obviously noticed something, her face changed drastically, and she immediately sent a distress signal to her little master.
Just a second later, little Annie appeared out of thin air in the center of the castle ruins, holding Sakura in one hand and holding a half-eaten fried chicken leg in the other hand. She didn't even wipe the grease off the corners of her mouth.
Seeing his sister like this, Graya's face twitched uncontrollably for a few seconds, and he finally swallowed back all the complaints and sarcasm in his heart.
Because he knew that it was not the time for him to reveal his identity yet.
"Huh? What happened here?"
Little Annie looked around and blinked in confusion.
"It's an enemy! A very strong enemy!"
Anastasia immediately came to the side of the Master and cast her eyes on the blackened Altria and the Dark Prince who had not taken any action since he appeared.
"enemy?"
Little Annie's keen divine perception undoubtedly detected something vaguely, and she began to look the other person up and down with a very puzzled look.
Even though Greya had used his power of darkness and nothingness to cover up the spark of the planeswalker, as well as all the powers related to Faerun, including the Shadow Weave.
But with her innate resonance with magical energy, little Annie still felt that there was something familiar about the other person.
It's just that it cannot be accurately identified for the time being.
In addition, her mental age is relatively young, and she is not as good at observation and analysis as adults. The character of the chaotic camp makes her rely more on intuition and instinct rather than rational thinking and reasoning. So after staring at each other for a few seconds, she threw away the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand, summoned activated lightning and struck it down fiercely.
boom!!!!!!
Suddenly, lightning flashed everywhere, and a big hole appeared in the middle of the fortress, which had already become a ruin.
But what was unbelievable to everyone else was that such a powerful thunder attack was actually taken by the evil Altria.
I saw a dazzling white energy shield directly surrounding her body, absorbing most of the power of the thunder.
It's easy to tell that this is Graya secretly controlling the power of the shadow magic web to grant the servants energy immunity.
From this moment on, the battle between the brother and sister officially began.
“Eh——”
Little Annie was obviously very confused about how her magic attack was completely blocked.
Because according to her understanding of the Holy Grail War, even if those gods came as servants, they would not be able to withstand her divine-like magic.
"You seem confused, don't you?"
Graya slowly walked out from the shadows with a very playful smile on his face.
From his expression and tone, it was clear that he enjoyed the pleasure of fooling his sister intellectually.
Because both of them are the offspring of Zuo Si and a mortal, there is no decisive difference in their initial power levels.
Even little Annie, who was born earlier, might be a little stronger because she devoured the gods and Titans of the Theros plane.
This means that it is absolutely impossible for the Dark Prince to defeat his sister by sheer strength.
So he decided to take a different approach and use this Holy Grail War to play a trick on his opponent.
"Who are you?"
Little Annie frowned clearly.
Even though she didn't recognize her brother, she still felt that the expression on his face was very, very, very disgusting, making her want to punch him hard.
“Hahahahahaha!
What a naive and ridiculous question.
Of course, I am the Master participating in this Holy Grail War.
As for the deeper identity, you have to dig it out slowly by yourself. Anyway, I won't tell you.
Oh, by the way, the main reason I came here this time, besides to deal with a few small fish, is to say hello to you.
And in order for you to be able to focus more on the next fight for the Holy Grail, I think I should give you a little motivation."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the Dark Prince instantly turned into a black mist and dissipated into the air.
Before anyone could react to what was happening, he appeared out of nowhere again, holding a girl with long purple hair and a look of fear in her arms.
"Sakura?! Asshole! Give that kid back to me!"
Yan Ye, who was transforming from a pure love warrior to a minotaur warrior, immediately became anxious and rushed forward to snatch the person without caring about his own safety.
But unfortunately, after losing his servant, a magician of his level was too useless even to be cannon fodder. He was kicked away by the evil Altria, and hit his head against a wall, spitting out dark red blood, and it seemed that several ribs were broken.
Graya gently stroked the hair of the little girl in his arms, stared straight into his sister's eyes that were already showing signs of anger, and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you should have regarded her as a friend or playmate, right? Now let us fight for the Holy Grail with her life and soul as a bet. If you win, I will return the child to you intact, but if you lose..."
Having said this, the Dark Prince deliberately paused and did not say the second half of the sentence.
As someone who is currently studying psychology and how to manipulate other people's inner fears with Zuo Si, he knows very well that leaving some things unresolved and giving the other party enough room for imagination is far more effective than giving a direct answer.
boom!!!!!!!!
Accompanied by a truly deafening roar and the sudden outburst of magical energy from little Annie in anger, the sky above was torn into countless small pieces.
It was not just the clouds or the atmosphere that were torn apart, but the entire space was forcibly cut into small pieces by an invisible force.
If the target is not the sky but the underground, then the earth will instantly become a mosaic block structure like that in "Minecraft".
Of course, if things go wrong, it may directly attract interference from various top forces, including the two major restraining forces and the incarnation of planetary consciousness.
As a world where mystery and magic are constantly fading, Kenneth, Kariya and the others have never seen such a horrifying sight. They only feel as if they are in some absurd and bizarre dream.
Not only them, but also Tousaka Tokiomi who was far away in the urban area of Fuyuki City, and Kotomine Kirei and Kotomine Risei who lived in the church were all staring at the incredible scene in the sky outside the window in amazement.
Waver Velvet sat on the chariot with his mouth wide open and asked in an uncertain tone: "What the hell is that? Is it a Servant's Noble Phantasm? This... this is too foul!"
"Do you want to go over and take a look now?"
Iskandar asked back with a serious expression.
"No, no, no! Don't go over there! I haven't lived enough, and I don't want to die just yet!"
Webber Velvet's head shook as fast as a rattle.
As a student of the Clock Tower, he had systematically studied magic theory and understood the meaning of this super-special magic power that caused the sky and the earth to change color.
What's more, there is no need to rush even if you want to find out the news.
On the other side, on the ruins of the castle fortress, the completely irritated little Annie clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth and said word by word to her brother whom she did not recognize: "You - are - dead -!"
"oh?
Is that so——
I don't think so.
That's all for today's game. I look forward to seeing you perform next time we meet.
Goodbye, everyone.
It is a great honor to work with you to make this Holy Grail War even more exciting."
Graya deliberately used a tone that was so infuriating that it continued to stimulate his sister's most sensitive nerve, and then he hugged the trembling little loli in his arms and took the darkened Altria and disappeared into the shadows.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! I’m so pissed!
I'm going to capture this damn bastard and imprison him in a doll for ten thousand years!
Let him experience the feeling of having his soul cut into pieces every day!"
Little Annie grabbed the stuffed bear she was carrying and threw it hard to the ground.
The latter was obviously so frightened by the terrible anger of his little master that he dared not even make the slightest sound and could only pretend that he was just an ordinary toy doll.
The rest of the magical creations that were worn as pendants on their bodies also chose to play dead.
Because they had never seen their little master so angry before, and they were afraid that if they were the first to speak, they would become the unlucky punching bag.
After all, when dealing with a mentally immature child with amazing strength, you have no idea what outrageous actions she will take when she is angry.
While everyone was focusing their attention on little Annie, Kenneth, who only had one arm and one leg left, took the opportunity to control the [Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid] and escape from this nightmare-like place...
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