If this miracle is to be evaluated and judged by "justice", it would undoubtedly be a blasphemy, a blasphemy against this sacred journey of salvation. The starry sky and these masterless automatic summons who want to help Chaldea are the best proof of this. "So... there are things in this world that are more noble and more unattainable than the companions of justice..." Kiritsugu Emiya leaned against the window, looking out at the dark night, and thought of the train problem. A little boy was tied to the middle of the railroad track, and a group of strong young men were tied to the railroad track at the other end. The two sides correspond to human nature. No matter which side you choose, you will lose your humanity to varying degrees and become a cruel executioner. And, this young man is called Fujimaru Ritsuka. When this train problem rolled through his eyes, what he thought of was not the cruelty like his own, the one-sided kindness of deciding to sacrifice a few to save the lives of many. What he would choose is to save everyone, wash away all the sorrow and achieve the greatest perfection. It was precisely this kind of piety and sincerity, like Liuli's heart, that enabled them to obtain the drama of mutual help among servants from all over the world, even from different camps, who had entanglements with each other in this Grand Time Temple where miracles should not exist.
There is no doubt that this is what they deserve. It is the most eye-catching and thrilling finale before entering the throne of the Temple of the Crown of Time. In the growth of organisms, It’s inevitable that you’ll connect with others. In this. Helping each other is also a common part of growth. There are indeed child prodigies who rely solely on themselves to grow up, but they are still a minority. "If Artoria hadn't been taught by Merlin in dreams...if King Gilgamesh hadn't met Enkidu who could calm his soul...if the heroes hadn't received the true love that could calm the restlessness in their hearts, I'm afraid many of them wouldn't have been able to achieve what they have now, and have a reputation known to the world." In Aozaki Touko's office, the official puppeteer took off his sunglasses, and his cold and unfriendly temperament reappeared. She thought rationally and pursed her lips lightly: "However, one thing we should be thankful for is that we don't have to deal with those Servants... In our comfortable world lines, we just need to keep in mind the parallel time and space that were destroyed by disasters and almost irreparable, and learn from them. " After saying that, he looked at the screen. Yes...just as she said. After seeing the plot of FGO Grand Designation and the unfathomable malice, the audience in the Type-Moon world finally understood what kind of monsters are lurking around them. Even if a monster were to be born, it would probably not be as terrifying as the Magic King's... In any world outside the FGO line, although the man named Leif Lionel Flauros would be praised for his saintly kindness, he would also be marked by the Magic Association of the Clock Tower and the Holy Church as a terrifying figure who needs to be monitored and eliminated at any time... There would be no terrible scenario of Solomon coming to the world and destroying everything. In this world, the world of death...in the Seireitei where the Thirteenth Guard Squad is located, the brave and bloodthirsty berserker draws his sword. "Hehe.. the funniest thing is." "The show starts here, and it's going to be even more exciting... That's right, let's fight! There's no need to think, and there's no need to be rational or logical. All you need to do is to let the two of you who want to survive and the one who wants to destroy the world collide!" The captain of the 11th Division, Kenpachi Zaraki... the sturdy man with a face as ferocious as a demon or a demon smashed the coffee table in front of him with his sword, and the loud sound filled the sky of the entire Soul Society - "So-called justice? No one cares about such things. Only fighting, only victory, only instinct... I will recognize those who master these things as the ones who can win all battles and can legitimately call themselves good or evil!" There was no doubt that Chaldea had the upper hand.
The heroic spirits who came from afar to help Chaldea defeat the Demon Pillar have gained an absolute advantage. Whether as the audience or as the parties involved. When witnessing this scene, one's body and mind will only be left with submission and admiration for the miracle created by this young man. Romani Ajman recalled the dire situation at that time. If it weren't for the help of the heroic spirits, this tiny Chaldea would have been like a toy under the tentacles of those giants and would have been trampled and crushed long ago. "No matter how many times I see it, it still feels magnificent and beautiful... it should even be called great." The young man who was once Solomon and also participated in this battle took a deep breath and looked at the magnificent curtain with a complicated expression. Servants who have fought against each other throughout history have come together just to help Chaldea overcome its difficulties. With so many people helping him, it was impossible for Fujimaru Ritsuka to stop moving forward. He has a more important mission. He and Mashu carry the hope of Chaldea and the entire earth. “Come on... Run! Towards a better tomorrow, towards what you want... See that truly clear blue sky, don’t stop, Mashu!” In the witch world, Kaname Madoka buttoned up her dress and urged the brave girl softly: “Your future should not be so bleak. With your will to work hard to save and open up this desperate world, there should be a brighter tomorrow!” “Go ahead, since you have chosen to be this kind of person, you must carry it through to the end! Break this damn fate, you must be the strongest!” At the base of the Super Victory Team, Asuka Shin clenched his fists, his blood completely ignited by these scenes! By sound. The words fell. A new chapter opens in order. On the way to the Amyrlin Throne with Ritsuka and Mashu. The demon pillars still resisted stubbornly. The first time they advanced, nine demon gods blocked their way. "You still have the spare time to stop it?!" Polnareff clicked his tongue in surprise. Nine demon pillars! Mashu can't handle this number of people! Not to mention Mashu, Ritsuka also hesitated for a while: "Nine Lords, that's too much..." Is it too much? Yes, if he were to fight alone, this level of force would probably be enough to overturn all of Chaldea's efforts so far. however-- You'll Never Walk Alone The curtains were open, revealing these warm and gentle golden words.
The shining holy light paves the way for the savior, warm and holy, and is accompanied by a familiar voice. In that first singularity that is so far away. During the Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon, there was a savior saint who led the allied forces to liberate France, which had once again fallen into chaos. Her name is Jeanne d'Arc, a savior hero, and she is the most suitable person to be Chaldea's ally. At this moment, the golden light was shining... She held the white iris flag and guarded the Chaldeans with those familiar figures. The dragon-slayer, Siegfried. Marie, Queen of France. Amadeus, a musical genius Mozart, who was from the Demon God family but resisted the urging of fate. A woman crazy about love, Kiyohime. Elizabeth, the dragon girl who wants to be an idol. The dragon-slaying saint, Georgos. The Saint of Iron Fist, Martha. Even those who once assisted the witch's fake Black Jeanne d'Arc in her atrocities appeared here, looking for that complicated fate and repaying the friendship at that time. All members of the first singularity [The Hundred Years of Evil Dragon War: The Saint Who Saved the Nation] have arrived. With blessings and the pride of a heroic spirit at stake. These are glorious names, and they have only one goal - to protect young people and the future of humanity. Not only the heroes with glorious resumes, but also the notorious vampire duke... the demonized Lady Camilla, they are all willing to contribute to this prosperous era. The blood and tears of those years, those friendships. The devil falls, the dragon roars and thunders, the sword of blessing slaughters with strength... these familiar treasures symbolize the sublimation of those heroes who deserve to be praised. Those who originally had no chance of forgetting their grudges with a smile also put aside their grudges here, just to protect the only thing that can save humanity. It also makes those heroes who cannot save face willing to contribute their best. Of all the heroes who have appeared in this first singularity, Vlad III is probably the most conflicted. As the king of a territory, he was slandered as the first generation of blood. Even his desire to participate in the Holy Grail War was to erase this slander on his career achievements.. But now... not enough!! It's not enough!! The power of the wooden stakes and iron wedges is still too weak! ! We need stronger power! ! Even if it is the heretic that I fear, hate, reject and despise!!! "I am really stupid for still caring about other people's eyes. This is the end of human nature, and I don't need to hide it anymore." The Grand Duke who hated Dracula's curse, Vlad III, thought about the ups and downs along the way and looked at the young man... After closing his eyes and opening them again, his figure was covered with hideous wings and flesh and bone spurs, and his loud voice resounded through the sky: "Then I will respond to your expectations and turn into a terrible monster...!"
This scene is admirable. The treasure of Archduke Dracula, a legendary vampire, appears at this moment. At the same time, in the FA timeline, Grand Duke Vlad III, who was also summoned, watched this scene. In the Eugdomrenia stronghold of Tulipas, he fell into deep thought... that was an ugly scene that he absolutely did not want to show in public, however... at this moment, in order to save the world, such a ridiculous idea... no, it was not ridiculous at all. After all, if he wanted to keep the world in order, it didn't matter if he showed some ugly scenes, because... only if this world itself existed, would more people be able to sing praises and let the stories of these heroes live on until the end of time. "Protect me?... I have shown such an inappropriate and unworthy attitude towards a king." The king stated this in a deep voice. Beside him, the magician named Danic lowered his head humbly, his expression unclear...he just listened quietly to the words of the king. "...Never mind, let's just move on!" After a long time, only sighs were heard. As a king, Vlad III stopped thinking and just stared at the screen with his eyes fixed on it, his lips moving as he recited... "However, if you return empty-handed... Chaldea's successors, even if I become infamous, I will still sigh and pity you at the bottom of hell for the fact that you have tried your best but failed to do what you should have done." The words fell, and he was speechless, his eyes continued to be fixed on the screen. The same is true—— The innocent monster gave up his useless pride and helped the invincible boy to move forward. Similarly, another touching scene is also taking place. The seeker named Gildred finally fought together again with the saint whom he followed until death in this Holy Grail War, holding high the flag that symbolizes God. The boundary line where light and dark alternate. The brave knight who fought against England till the last moment, the great marshal named Gildred gritted his teeth. The clanging sword of Yin Xue Ru Shuang blocked the tentacles of the Demon Pillar, making it difficult for them to move. However, the marshal, who had the overall view of commanding the army, suddenly saw the light. Not enough...not enough! His courage, his strength...the opportunity created by everyone working together has not yet completely broken through the encirclement of the Demon Pillar! "Although we seem to have the upper hand, the enemy is still very deep... Even with such elite troops, we are still unable to break through the enemy's formation." As wise and virtuous as Gildred is, at this moment he has the mind of a saint before he fell into the evil path. He has infinite courage and the motivation to move forward bravely. He turned his head and looked at the figure that had driven him insane for decades after his prime, and said loudly, "The defense of my flag alone is too weak. Can you lend me a hand, Jeanne?" This is what Gildre most sincerely hopes for after he fell into the path of evil, and it is also the conversation that Gildre must have every time he fights when he still fulfills his duties as a knight. In the war against Britain, the French army would never fail as long as they were under the holy flag! "Well. In the battle between you and me, there has never been an unbreakable formation." said the golden girl. She stretched out her wrist-wrapped bare hands, the bright white light fell on her face, and her clear eyes were like lakes, just like when she was alive: "Let's go, Jill. Now is the time to fulfill our oath!"
The alliance is renewed, and the centuries join hands to create the glory of human history again. Even the gods could not shake Gildre's faith. His god, his faith, his entire spiritual pillar, is right here! "My Lord is here," Gildre said in a loud and clear voice, "Gather under the holy flag and roar!" Grand and solemn. The audience was also captivated by the magnificent scenery. The so-called Demon Pillar quickly collapsed.