In the dark underground cavity, the Great Holy Grail is silently operating its functions. Provide the magic power of the servants in this world, maintain the master's contract, and recover the command spells in time when someone is defeated... As the biggest hero in this Holy Grail War, the third magic sky's cup is used as the base, and its functions are not as shown by the pure Holy Grail system. The effect produces misjudgment. Until now, few people knew its true location, or in other words, even if someone did know, they would not have the ability to do anything to him. Because now it has already been dyed black. Inside the Great Holy Grail, amidst the pitch-black waves transformed by pure magic power, a cursed black shadow stood in the center. This place is actually a world of its own. In the center of the wave is a mountain of dead corpses, and the sky that is as red as blood emits a gloomy light. Sorrow and howls of pain echoed around, and the hypocritical evil god stood in it. "For the first time in the battle, haven't any servants died? Well..." Angela Mainyu, a collection of wishes endowed with the notoriety of this world, after entering the Great Holy Grail, distorted the Holy Grail because of its own nature, longing for its own birth and the destruction of mankind.
"It's been so long. It's not in vain that I forcibly qualified the last contestant, and I gathered the candidates. Now that I have poured into this vicious vortex, I feel the malice of that guy. The fight between them It won't stop there." Thinking of the unintentional act that day, Angela Mainyu also showed a malicious smile on his face. He was originally selected forcibly out of preference, but he did not expect the seventh master to be so capable. The heroic spirit was quickly summoned, and a master was sent away in advance. Although recently it seems that the contract between him and the Holy Grail is a bit weak, and the spiritual connection can no longer be felt, but this is just an insignificant matter after all. As the Great Holy Grail, Angela Mainyu has the highest authority in this system. He doesn't need to be afraid of his followers and Master. What needs his more attention now is another matter. Angra Mainu stood up and looked at the stone platform opposite him. On it, ten gray octagonal prism rune stones were placed in a circular shape. As an unnamed heroic spirit who was born with the title of the evil in this world, Angra Mainu's power is pitifully weak compared to his followers, so despite his struggles, he quickly withdrew from the last Holy Grail War up. Then, his soul fell into the Great Holy Grail, polluted the magic in it in the form of wishes, and used the third method to incarnate, thus being sucked into the Holy Grail. Originally, he should hibernate until he lures the victor to make a wish, and then uses the long-distorted Holy Grail to give birth to himself, so as to fulfill his duty as the evil of this world and destroy all human beings who should be cursed. But when he began to pollute the Holy Grail, he discovered a fact. ——There has long been another powerful existence entrenched here. Fortunately, he seems to have lost his will. When the Great Holy Grail ran away, he controlled the two lucky ones through the contract between the masters, and used his own helplessness to control the two lucky ones. The power of understanding, warping the world, summoned twelve special spells. Each of them has its own advantages, each has its own unique skills, and each spell amazes four people, and the power of twelve gathered gives Angraman an extra surprise. The most puzzling thing is that when the twelve spells were summoned, that powerful existence suddenly disappeared. I don't know what attracted the other party. But this undoubtedly gave Angola Mainyu a chance. There is no need to wait for future opportunities. As long as he relies on the power of these spells and makes a wish this time, he can be born as a real evil god! "There are two more that were taken away by them, hmph, but they will also automatically send them to the door." This is the power that he longs for, how can the cursed human being get rid of it? It seems that because of traveling too far, although the divine power of these spells has not disappeared, they seem quite sluggish. Even if Angra Mainyu exhausted his strength, he couldn't even activate it, let alone the subsequent accumulation and charging. But it doesn't matter, Fuyuki City's magical power has reached the critical line of wishing after sixty years of accumulation. Using this power, in conjunction with the third method, can definitely activate these spells, and those lucky ones cannot miss this opportunity. All you need to do is wait with hope. These ten spells have been touched by the evil of this world for so long. Angela Manuel is confident that those two guys can never master them better than himself.
When they are resurrected, snatch the spells from them. Unless they are the real masters of these spells, Angramaniu will not be afraid of any contenders. Obviously, except for the feelings of hatred, other emotions in him are very low, but when he thinks of the scene where the charms are gathered, Angela Manuel still shows a rare excitement in his life. "The brain is trembling..." In the pitch-black Great Holy Grail, terrifying laughter resounded again. —— "Um?" Roland, who was sitting at the dining table, was holding a small knife, carefully carving on the precious stone. "That's right, Master, didn't you do a good job? Isn't this completely none of my business..." Medea looked at Roland in admiration, and complained: "I'm so good at making props, and I'm good at magic. Sometimes I really don't know whether you are a caster or I am a caster." "After all, strictly speaking, this is the first dress I made. To be on the safe side, it's safer to find you to check for omissions." Roland casually answered Medea's words, while concentrating on putting the finishing touches on the already prototyped statue. "By the way, where's Sakura?" "That child went out to buy vegetables early in the morning...Damn it, why is a child more talented than me in housekeeping!" Medea whimpered, a little unwilling. "Speaking of which, Master, you are so relieved to let such a child go out alone." "Child?" Roland laughed. "With the talisman you gave, it would be difficult for a normal magician to break through her defenses. Moreover, I also sent servants to guard her. What can I do..." Roland's words suddenly stopped, and the scarlet light in his pupils was extremely bright at this moment, ready to come out. "People from the Matou family have come to the door." "Matou Zouken?" Medea asked suspiciously. "No, it's the Master of Berserker," Roland stood up and threw the carved props into the shadows. "Just right, go and ask him if he knows the hidden story of the bombing of Jian Tong's house, and by the way, let him understand the price of trying to touch my things." "—Taking this opportunity, let's get rid of Berserker as well." Ask for a ticket! Thanks to book friend 20230130130157413 for the 500 point reward! Thank you book friend 2023027100231924 for your reward!