When the number of Heroic Spirits entering the Lesser Holy Grail reaches five or more, it is equivalent to meeting the conditions for being activated.
Therefore, for magicians who know about the Holy Grail, it is not difficult to summon it.
This is because the magic circuits in the Einzbern family's artificial humans will automatically activate after receiving the soul of the Servant, and then the personality will quickly fade and transform into a certain functional existence, that is, the Holy Grail itself.
That is to say, a living person will be transformed into a golden cup under the rules of the Holy Grail War for the winner to make a wish.
In addition, the three great families that created the Holy Grail actually made some adjustments in the process to facilitate cheating in the competition.
However, Weber Velvet, who was still a rookie in the magic circle, knew almost nothing about the above.
He was currently following the methods taught by little Annie and Anastasia, and quickly drawing the corresponding ritual array on the ground while referring to the notes in his hands.
As the preparations were completed, the clone's body began to undergo drastic changes.
After a while, a golden goblet with exquisite patterns carved on it appeared out of thin air.
Looking at this thing made of magic beyond magic, Waver Velvet trembled all over.
If only Servants could touch the Holy Grail, he would even want to step forward and pick up this miraculous creation.
After all, no magician can resist the temptation of reaching the source and gaining omniscience and omnipotence.
But just when the young man's attention was drawn to the Holy Grail, he suddenly heard a man's voice behind him.
"Is this the universal wish-granting machine - the Holy Grail? It doesn't seem like a big deal."
"who?!"
Waver Velvet turned around abruptly, and at first glance he saw Kotomine Kirei with a strange smile on his face.
Obviously, Gilgamesh's defeat and death did not make this guy who had opened Pandora's box choose to escape, but instead he continued to pursue the "pleasure" he desired.
In fact, like most mentally ill people with defective personalities and twisted and perverted thoughts, he wants to find "people like him" who can understand him and empathize with him. At the same time, he has a strong tendency towards self-destruction in his bones.
Kotomine Kirei did not have too much fear of death. Instead, he was looking forward to the arrival of this day in his heart.
But before that, he wanted to release all the "evil" that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.
“Damn it!”
Waver Velvet obviously recognized the other party as the Master who participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War, and immediately used his only magical means to defend the fruits of victory.
But unfortunately, all this was in vain.
As the representative of the church, Kotomine Kirei's job is to hunt down magicians.
With Weber's pitiful magic level, he couldn't even last one round before being kicked away and hit a tree hard, spitting blood.
And this was the result of Kotomine Kirei showing mercy.
Otherwise, it would only take one piercing from the blade strengthened by magic, and this Clock Tower student, who had no idea how cruel the Holy Grail War was, would become a warm corpse.
"Haha, now let me see what the Holy Grail is."
Kotomine Kirei ignored the injured Waver Velvet who fell to the ground, and walked straight towards the Holy Grail that had been summoned.
For some reason, he felt an inexplicable calling the moment he saw the Holy Grail.
It was as if there was a will in the Holy Grail that was longing to contact and communicate with itself.
But just as his hands were about to touch the spiritual Holy Grail, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and created a strong airflow.
Before Kotomine Kirei could figure out what was happening, his body began to be pushed backwards uncontrollably.
When it stopped, I saw that it was actually a huge dragon.
"Get out of here! The Holy Grail does not belong to you!"
The voice of the blackened Altria came out from the dragon's mouth.
“You are… Saber?!!”
Kotomine Kirei's pupils suddenly expanded, contracted, and then expanded again. He was obviously stunned by the huge creature before him that could only appear in myths and legends.
Although he knew through the Command Seals that Gilgamesh had been defeated, he was not sure who had defeated him.
Because when Iskandar activated the inherent barrier [King's Army], this guy had already left the church quietly.
Altria, who remained in the form of a demon dragon, ignored Kotomine Kirei and stared at the Holy Grail with her creepy eyes.
Although she had learned from her master, the Dark Prince Graya, that the Holy Grail had been contaminated and that its structure was completely incapable of fulfilling the desire to save the ancient British Kingdom, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart.
What if it's fake? What if this Holy Grail can really give me another chance? Otherwise, what's the point of participating in the Holy Grail War after signing a contract with Alaya-vijnana to fall into reincarnation forever? Let's give it a try...
Maybe the Master is just deceiving himself and wants to take the Holy Grail for himself...
Anyway, Graya has already said that he does not desire the Holy Grail...
For some reason, from the moment she saw the Holy Grail, Altria's originally calm mind began to become uncontrollably fanciful, as if a large number of weeds had suddenly grown in it.
If it was before she turned evil, she might have been able to withstand all this with her strong will, sense of honor and belief.
But the problem is that she has now completely turned evil and turned into a cold-blooded tyrant, and all her previous virtues have been thrown out of the window.
Finally, under the gazes of Waver Velvet and Kotomine Kirei, the black dragon raised its front paws and grabbed the Holy Grail.
moment!
The scenery before my eyes changed.
Altria found herself back in the past, standing in front of a huge stone with a sword stuck in it, and countless knights around her were staring at her.
"You'd better think carefully before you pull out that thing. Once you pick up that sword, you will no longer be a human until the end. You will be hated by all humans and will eventually meet a tragic death."
Teacher Merlin's voice rang out in my heart.
Did my wish really come true?
I went back in time and got another chance?
Altria stared at everything in front of her in amazement, and suddenly became extremely excited.
Because this is exactly what she longed for at any price.
Without any hesitation!
She directly drew out the sword of promised victory, ascended the throne once again and planned to govern the country in a completely different way.
This time she did not marry Queen Guinevere to conceal her gender, nor did she act too selfless to maintain the so-called "fairness" and "justice".
He even continued to win over those lords who were willing to be loyal to him, and attacked all those who dared to disobey his orders. He even killed his own sister Morgan with his own hands, eliminating the possibility of Mordred's appearance from the root.
Not only that!
The evil Artoria continued to launch foreign wars to plunder wealth. She followed Iskandar's example and crossed the sea to conquer large tracts of land in Gaul. She even led the Knights of the Round Table to defeat the Goths who destroyed the Western Roman Empire and established a vast empire in Western Europe.
She constantly held banquets to entertain and reward generals, knights and soldiers who had made meritorious contributions, and established a stable rule by granting land. It seemed that everything was moving in the right direction.
Just when she thought she had successfully changed the fate of the country, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
First, a large number of Germanic barbarians from the Black Forest began to invade crazily. At the same time, the Vikings from the cold northern regions also drove their warships to land, plunder and destroy in various coastal areas.
At this critical moment, the Eastern Roman Empire began to launch expeditions under the banner of reviving Rome, hoping to regain control of the land lost after the fall of the Western Roman Empire.
What's worse is that due to the vast territory of the country, Artoria simply cannot deal with so many enemies at the same time.
如果她去迎战东罗马帝国的军团，北方的日耳曼蛮族就会长驱直入把整个西欧最富庶的地区搅个稀巴烂，同时包括不列颠在内的沿海、沿河地区也会被维京人烧杀抢掠一空； 如果去对付日耳曼蛮族，那么东罗马帝国就会横扫意大利、西班牙和高卢地区，维京人甚至会联合起来大举入侵不列颠，直接让整个国家彻底崩溃； 至于对付维京人……
抱歉，古不列颠王国并不擅长制造船只，甚至只要对方驾船离开连追击都成为了一种不可能。
总之，黑化的阿尔托莉雅看着自己好不容易发展壮大的国家陷入四面楚歌的境地，整个人像疯了一样疯狂的杀戮、屠城。
不管是东罗马帝国的城镇还是日耳曼蛮族的部落，只要被她攻破就会毫不留情的付之一炬，想要用这种方式来恐吓对方。
可问题是她越表现得残暴，愤怒和仇恨的情绪就越是会在敌人之中漫延。
最终以利益驱动的战争演变成了种族之间的仇杀。
包括圆桌骑士在内的古不列颠王国及其人民，就这样在战争中不断被消耗，直至像原本的命运一样在一次大规模的决战中走向失败和毁灭。
“不！！！！！为什么会这样？为什么会这样！”
倒在地上伤痕累累的阿尔托莉雅发出了愤怒与不甘的怒吼。
她明明都已经打破了原本的命运，建立起一个横跨西欧的强盛国家。
只要稍微给点机会发展一下，完全有资格在历史上被冠以“大帝”的头衔。
可结果呢？
所有对于未来的期许和美好的愿景就这样如同泡影般急转直下。
自己究竟做错了什么？ 为什么又一次失败了？
就在阿尔托莉雅不断质问的时候，眼前的景象突然为之一变，所有的尸体和鲜血都消失了，取而代之的是一名与她一模一样，但却没有黑化的自己。
“放弃吧，你不可能成功的。因为不列颠的命运早就已经注定了。无论你如何努力，最终也只会以悲剧作为收场。人有的时候就是要学会接受失败。”
“你是谁？刚才的一切又是怎么回事？难道圣杯没有实现我的愿望吗？还是说这一切仅仅是某种幻觉跟梦境？”
黑化的阿尔托莉雅紧皱眉头，显然对于在自己身上发生的事情感到费解。
另外一个她则笑着回应道：“真实与否有那么重要吗？ 还是说你认为之前发生的那些事情不是源自于自己做出的选择？
相信我，不管你怎样做，不列颠王国的灭亡都会是既定的事实。
因为在这个世界上根本不可能存在永恒的国家，人性的本质就是由自私、残忍、贪婪等邪恶面构成的。
所以你一直渴望的并不是拯救不列颠王国，而是不甘心就那样承认自己的失败。
你以为自己在乎的是人民吗？
好好想想从成为王之后，你是如何做出那些冷酷无情的决策，又是竭尽所能压榨每一个村庄所产出的物资。
承认吧，你根本不在乎那些臣民，只在乎自己手中的权力。”
不得不说，要是换成黑化之前，阿尔托莉雅绝对会立刻反驳并为自己辩解。
但问题是在刚才那种也不知道算是幻境还是现实的人生中，她的确就是这么干的。
通过不断的发动战争获得更多的土地和财富来转嫁内部矛盾，最终成功建立起一个从英伦三岛到覆盖大部分西欧的帝国，数不清的平民被征召为士兵在战场上献出了自己的生命。
她就像历史上所有野心勃勃的暴君一样穷兵黩武，通过一场场胜利和毫不留情的屠杀来奠定自己至高无上的权威、满足国家内部利益集团对于财富、人口和土地永无止境的欲望。
可最终结果却并没有任何不同，整个国家依旧在持续不断的战争中走向了灭亡。
唯一的不同之处就在于不列颠王国升级成了不列颠帝国。
另外一个阿尔托莉雅显然察觉到了这种意志层面的动摇，缓缓走到近前伸出手捧起对方的脸颊，注视着那双宛如巨龙般的眼睛，用充满诱惑的声音低语道：“这么多年以来始终维持荣誉、公正之类被人们视作美德的形象，你一直忍耐的很辛苦吧？
来吧，现在把这一切都统统抛弃拥抱内心深处的恶，彻底释放那个被压制的自我。
唯有如此你才能摆脱束缚感受到真正的自由。
因为这才是真正的你！”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，原本一片虚无的幻境中突然涌现出大片黑色的泥浆，直接包裹住了双脚和小腿。
“该死！这是什么鬼东西？”
黑化的阿尔托莉雅终于察觉到了情况不对，想要化身成为魔龙形态挣脱黑泥的束缚。
但问题是一切都太晚了。
她脚下所踩着的地面已经全部化作黑泥，魔龙巨大的身躯更是越挣扎下沉的越快，没过一会儿功夫就如同那些掉进沼泽里的人一样消失得无影无踪。
而另外一个阿尔托莉雅注视着这一幕，嘴角微微上扬浮现出了邪恶的笑容，很快便隐没在黑暗之中。
此时此刻的现实世界中，小圣杯已然彻底崩溃，从里边喷涌而出无数的黑色污泥，迅速吞噬者周围的一切。
遭到重创的韦伯·维尔维特挣扎着站起身，目瞪口呆看着这宛如末日降临般的景象，像疯了一样失声惊呼道：“难以置信扭曲邪恶的魔力结晶！这……这就是圣杯？”
相比之下，言峰绮礼则张开双臂像个疯子一样任由黑泥吞噬自己，咧开嘴发出刺耳的狂笑：“哈哈哈哈！没错！就是这样！这才是我所期待的圣杯！何等的污秽！何等的罪恶！有问题的根本不是我，而是这个肮脏丑陋的世界！”
“吼！！！！！！！”
伴随着从黑泥爬出的巨大魔龙的咆哮声，言峰绮礼发现自己居然与黑化的阿尔托莉雅建立起了联系。
确切地说，他现在成为了这条拥有恐怖力量魔龙的御主，那条手臂上密密麻麻的令咒更是在黑夜中绽放出刺眼红光。
韦伯·维尔维特显然被吓坏了，根本不敢在原地停留，强忍着肋骨断裂、内脏出血所产生的剧痛快速后撤。
毕竟他的可没有疯掉，绝对不会让那些黑泥碰到自己。
至于别的事情……
这个年轻人显然已经顾不了那么多了。
他现在只想要逃离这个可怕的地方保住小命。
不过好在黑泥并没有在意这个小透明，而是继续对阿尔托莉雅化身成的魔龙进行强化。
没过一会儿功夫魔龙的脊背、额头和翅膀上就长出了大量尖锐锋利的骨刺。
“来吧，灭世的魔龙，让我们一起毁灭这座城市，聆听人们在痛苦与绝望之中发出的哀嚎。”
言峰绮礼大半张脸已经完全被黑色的污泥所扭曲，一条手臂更是彻底异化呈现出宛如爪子一样的形态，光是看着都让人感到头皮发麻。
黑化的阿尔托莉雅则如同失去了理智变成野兽一样喷出黑色的烈焰，直接把不远处那座教堂直接蒸发殆尽连一丁点尘埃都没有剩下。
就在她要腾空而起飞向冬木市所在方向的时候，两道流光瞬间从远处像陨石一样划过天空，轰的一声砸在大片黑泥之上。
那骇人的破坏力甚至将好不容易形成的小圣杯完全破坏，打开一道通往大圣杯的缺口。
在缺口的尽头，依稀可以看到一个通往未知地方的魔力漩涡。
任何魔术师看到这一幕都会立刻意识到，这个位于大圣杯尽头的魔力漩涡就是通往世界外侧名为“根源”孔隙，是所有魔术师终其一生都在追去和渴望得到的终极真理。
但问题是在大圣杯内充斥着已经被“此世全部之恶”所污染的庞大魔力结晶——黑泥。
不管是谁想要靠近都必然会遭到它的侵蚀。
要知道这些黑泥可是有自我意识的，会将所有愿望或者意识彻底扭曲带向邪恶面。
哪怕只有一丁点的恶意都会被无限放大。
当然，像言峰绮礼这种自认为天生恶人的家伙，亦或是如同吉尔伽美什那样本身就代表了极恶且拥有强烈自我意识不会产生一丁点动摇的英灵除外。
“亲爱的姐姐，通往根源的空隙已经打开，不如就让我们暂时休战如何？”
伴随着极具辨识性的声音，黑暗王子缓缓从降落时砸出的深坑之中走了出来。
眼下的他已经没有了半点平日里的优雅，身上由类神力形成的护盾更是在猛烈的魔法攻击下千疮百孔，一些地方甚至露出大片带有烧焦痕迹的皮肤。
There is no doubt that even on the most powerful night, Graya still failed to gain any advantage from his sister, but instead suffered a great loss.
Because under the mysterious blessing of this world, the power of various magics has been greatly enhanced.
Unless he uses his trump card, he, who is better at close combat, will have no chance of getting close.
After all, the unspeakable creature that has torn off the disguise of the teddy bear and revealed its true form is no pushover.
"Truce? Then just admit defeat!"
However, her originally beautiful skirt had already become tattered, and her feet did not even have shoes or socks, just two bare feet.
From this point alone, it can be seen that she was actually seriously injured in the battle.
However, due to the mysterious blessing, the effectiveness of various healing spells also increased exponentially, so even if you are injured, you can instantly release a healing spell to repair the damaged body.
However, compared to the physical injuries suffered, the divine power and magical energy that were constantly being sucked away were the most fatal.
According to little Annie's calculations, she would need at least two or three weeks of rest to recover after the battle.
"Give up? My dear sister, you must have made a mistake.
It's not me who needs time now, it's you.
Because only you need to reach the root to create your first land card.
Don't forget that once opened, the pores will close soon.
If you want to touch that place again, you will have to wait for the Holy Grail to be filled."
Graya sneered contemptuously.
This is also why he was unwilling to acknowledge little Anne's status as his father's eldest daughter.
Too childish! Too childish!
Such a lack of rational thinking!
Personality is always unpredictable!
In the eyes of the Dark Prince, he is the son who is more like his father.
"Would you be so kind?"
Little Annie blinked and looked skeptical.
"What else? What do you think my father sent me here for? Even though we don't like each other, we are still blood relatives after all. Besides, my father is also very interested in the mysteries of this world."
As he spoke, Graya pulled out a blank Planeswalker card, apparently intending to enter the Root to create a Land card as well.
Just as little Annie was hesitating whether to agree to her brother's request for a truce, the magic dragon strengthened by the black mud finally recovered from the violent collision, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on her fiercely.
But unfortunately, Altria, who was contaminated by the black mud, obviously chose the wrong opponent.
Without even following the orders of its little master, the stuffed bear tore off its disguise and directly waved its thick tentacles to firmly bind the behemoth in place.
Especially the shadow energy that has almost become substantial, and the flesh and blood formed by the corpses of gods, ancient gods and Titans, which are simply not something that a body strengthened by black mud can resist.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon, which had lost its mind like a wild beast, was pinned to the ground, unable to move.
"Behave yourself! The young master doesn't have time to pay attention to you now."
The unspeakable pet issued a stern warning.
But the irrational and darkened Altria could no longer understand what others said. She kept stimulating her potential and transformed all the magic power given to her by the black mud in the Holy Grail into violent power.
You should know that her original magic power release was A, and later it almost reached A++ under the strengthening of the Dark Prince.
This means that as long as there is enough magic power as fuel, one can infinitely improve one's basic attributes.
The fact that he was able to go head-on with a pure power hero like Hercules in the Fifth Holy Grail War was a manifestation of this ability.
"Tsk, tsk, has it been contaminated by the filth in the Holy Grail? How pathetic! It seems that the will of the heroic spirits in this world is only this good."
There was a hint of disdain in the indescribable pet's tone.
Because in its eyes, that bullshit “all the evil in this world” is nothing compared to itself.
Its original core is an ancient god that can influence and pollute the star soul.
But what about “all the evil in this world”?
It has been born since the last Holy Grail War sixty years ago. Not to mention polluting the will of the planet, even the two major restraining forces don't take it seriously. It can only hide in the Greater Holy Grail like a rat in a gutter.
Without any hesitation!
This guy directly released his power that was enough to corrode the Star Soul and reversely controlled the out-of-control Altria.
Not only that, it also extended its tentacles into the Holy Grail, devouring the black sludge inside, as well as the "evil" contained in the sludge.
Seeing that the magic power that supported and fixed the pores on the outside of the world was becoming less and less at a speed visible to the naked eye, little Annie finally realized that if she didn't take action, she would probably miss this opportunity that only comes once in sixty years. After saying a truce, she flew straight to the source of the pores.
The Dark Prince Greya followed closely behind.
At the moment when the brother and sister were about to pass through the huge magic vortex, a dazzling beam of light suddenly shot out from the outside of the hole, and its terrifying power even forced the two quasi-divine powers to repel.
"This is?!"
Little Annie looked at the broken divine shield on her body with a look of surprise on her face.
You know, only a god or a god-like power like her brother can break the defense she has given herself.
"It's the restraining force! The will of this planet will stop anyone who tries to reach the source. Because even if only one person reaches the source, it means the risk of world destruction increases."
Graya gave a straightforward answer.
"You mean... we have to break through the blockade of the world's will to reach the source?"
Little Annie obviously didn't expect this.
But after a little thought, she realized that when she wanted to connect to the source through the magic circuit just after arriving in this world, she failed to connect due to the interference of the world's will.
Realizing this, the girl immediately frowned and asked, "What should we do now? We can't blow up this planet just to fight against the will of the world, right? If we do that, the mystery and even the source might disappear with it."
“Don’t be impatient, my dear sister.
The will of this world is not an independent entity as you imagine.
Rather, it is something like a collective consciousness that is aggregated.
So there is no need for us to fight against it.
We just need to make it understand that we have the means to destroy."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the Dark Prince quickly focused his divine power and formed a sphere like a black hole in his palm.
The aura of destruction emanating from within even made little Annie feel greatly threatened.
"Let us talk, Will of the World, or would you prefer to hear me call you Gaia?"
Graya stared at the other side of the magic vortex and extended a negotiation invitation to the most powerful restraining force in this world.
Because he knew very well that compared to the Alaya-vijnana composed of the consciousness of humans and primates, Gaia was the one closest to the root and the most powerful.
After all, humans and primates have only been around for a few million years, and the Earth would remain the same without them.
But without the planetary will Gaia, both humans and other creatures may suffer a catastrophic disaster. Often, an impact of an alien meteorite or comet will trigger a horrific ecological extinction.
Therefore, the idea that one day human beings will threaten the earth's development and cause the two major restraining forces to collide with each other does not exist at all in many people's imagination.
Gaia only needs to make the planet's plate activity a little more frequent and intense, and human civilization and its race will disappear without a trace in a very short time.
By then, let alone saving mankind, it will be a big question whether the Alaya consciousness can survive.
You have to know that hundreds of millions of years have passed since the birth of life on Earth.
In the process of life evolution, it has experienced several mass extinction events.
If the conditions for the birth of Alaya consciousness were met, the ancient creatures that prospered before would naturally form a similar collective consciousness to protect the continuation and development of the race.
But what is the result?
The overlords of the earth have changed generation after generation, but who can escape the fate of destruction?
Based on the above inferences, the Dark Prince believes that only Gaia is the true will of the planet and the top inhibitory force closest to the root.
"Foreign intruders, why do you want to reach the source?"
A voice devoid of any emotion suddenly echoed within the inner walls of the Holy Grail.
There was no ups and downs in its tone, like some kind of machine without any emotion or feeling.
“To connect to the roots and receive mystical blessings.
As you can see, my sister and I are both planeswalkers, and we can connect different worlds together through sparks to enhance our own power.
So as long as you're willing to let us go into the Origin and make a land card, we can live in peace.
Don't worry, we have no interest in destroying the world or destroying human civilization.
It is best for us that the world remain as it is.
Now please make your choice.
Let's get to the root, or destroy everything in battle."
Graya expressed his attitude very straightforwardly.
He was not born on Earth, nor did he have any memories or feelings for the Earth and humans like Zuo Si.
If even this small request cannot be met, he would not mind destroying everything, or letting his father release the oil to completely dissolve the entire solar system and even the universe.
"You can enter the root..."
After a long silence, Gaia finally chose to compromise.
Because the purpose of its existence is to ensure the safety of the Earth, it will never act rashly and risk the safety of the planet.
Especially when the other party really has the ability to destroy a planet.
"Is that all?"
Little Annie obviously didn't expect that the World Will would be so easy to talk to.
The Dark Prince pursed his lips and smiled, asking, "How difficult do you think it will be? The essence of the birth of the world will is to protect itself.
It's like an ordinary person suddenly has a gun pointed at his head by another person.
What choice do you think the latter will make at this time?
I'm afraid he would agree to any conditions the former offered without hesitation.
What's more, our demands are not excessive.
Well, enough small talk, let's go and see what the origin of the outside of this world is."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Graya whooshed through the gap and arrived at the location of the Throne of Heroes. Then, countless knowledge and the rules of the operation of the universe instantly flooded into his brain like a tide.
Since this is the starting point and end of all things, it looks like complete chaos, like the connecting point between the material universe and the dark void.
Little Annie, who also entered the root, was also baptized. She instantly understood that the so-called five major magics were actually the manipulation of the rules of the universe, and there was no essential difference from the Infinity Stones of the Marvel Universe.
It’s just that the Infinity Gems are entities of authority, while the five great magics are more abstract existences.
Only those who can detect its existence, the so-called magicians, can control it to a certain extent.
"So this is the root! The initial rules that were born from the chaotic and disordered energy and matter of the dark void. All magic, sorcery and physical rules all originated from this, or in other words, these rules created the entire material universe."
After absorbing all the knowledge, Graya slowly opened his eyes and looked at the completed land card in his hand, his eyes revealing uncontrollable ecstasy.
Because this reveals to a certain extent the relationship between the multiverse and the dark void.
When a universe is born, the first thing that forms is not space, time or matter, but a kind of rules and order.
Through these rules and orders, the energy and matter in the dark void are continuously absorbed and transformed, and eventually independent and complete single universes or multiple universes are obtained.
Therefore, the dark void is the root of everything.
The only uncertainty is whether those universes that are heading for destruction will be reincorporated into the dark void.
Just when the Dark Prince was feeling very satisfied with the gains of this trip, he suddenly discovered that his sister not far away was growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, her appearance had grown to about six or seven years old.
Especially those eyes, as deep and bright as the Milky Way in the night sky.
"Are you... okay?"
Graya asked in an uncertain tone.
Because he had learned from his father that his sister's growth experience seemed completely different from his own, full of randomness and uncertainty.
Only when a person thinks he or she should grow up will his or her mental age and appearance age change.
If Zuo Si had not repeatedly stated that he had not interfered in any way with his daughter's birth, Graya would even think that his sister was very likely to have some connection with those Orcs who possessed the "power of thinking".
"Of course! I feel great now."
Little Annie pursed her lips and revealed an unfathomable smile.
She just raised her hand and snapped her fingers gently, and her tattered skirt immediately changed into a gorgeous long skirt dotted with star-like light spots, and on her feet was a pair of transparent crystal shoes like those in fairy tales.
What was once a cute hairstyle suitable for little kids quickly transformed into a waterfall of shoulder-length hair.
Although her age still makes her look immature, she exudes a sense of mystery and amazing charm that cannot be described in words.
"Will you come back with me to see your father?"
Graya asked cautiously.
He wasn't sure if his sister's increase in physical and mental age was proportional to her strength.
If that was the case, then with his current strength, if he continued to fight, he would probably be pinned to the ground and beaten.
After all, little Annie seemed to be able to fight the Dark Prince to a standstill when she was only three years old.
Now her age has doubled. If her strength also doubled, it is obvious that she will not be able to win.
Seeing her nervous brother, little Annie replied playfully, "No, I don't want to go home yet. Tell my father that I will go back to visit him and mother in half a year at most. Before that, I want to enjoy this rare free time."
"Okay. In that case, I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."
Without saying a word, the Dark Prince activated the Planeswalker Spark and left this world.
Because from the moment he arrived at the root, his mission in this world was completed.
"Wait! Aren't you going to take your Servant with you?"
Little Annie pointed to the other side of the gap, where Altria was eroded by the shadow energy of the unknown pet and her appearance had changed drastically again.
This poor King of Britain, the undisputed heroine of the Fate/stay night story, has now been transformed into a villain three times. Judging from the look in her eyes and the expression on her face, she has been completely ruined, and even her connection with the Throne of Heroes has been completely severed.
"Why, are you going to give her back to me?"
Graya obviously liked the blackened King of Saber and immediately showed an interested expression.
"Yes. As a thank you for helping me reach the source, she is yours now. Also, this world belongs exclusively to me from now on, and you cannot come here without my permission."
After saying this, little Annie suddenly activated her power without any warning.
Before the Dark Prince could react to what was happening, he and the darkened Altria were forcibly expelled from their world together.
(End of this chapter)