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Angola Newman let out a terrible roar, and the black ball was directly broken!

Under the Ruyi golden hoop stick, a bottomless hole directly appeared, as if one was leading to the earth's crust.

After the end of the nine sticks, the Great Sage suddenly turned around, his fiery red cloak fluttered gently, and his golden armor exuded boundless domineering.

His eyes seemed to briefly regain their clarity again, and before he was about to disappear, the Great Sage suddenly came to Wang Huan.

"I remembered. "His voice is complicated.

"You don't have to carry everything on your shoulders...... It's not your fault. ”

The Great Sage smiled: "In my grandson's life, I have regrets, but I don't regret it, and the same is true for Master." ”

The handsome monk burst into tears.

"It's tiring to melt all our remnants into your body, you don't have to do this...... It's enough to live well......"

"Don't imitate us, just be yourself. Don't use Master's face anymore, if you can, forget about him, he's not the original Master anymore. If he finds you one day, don't be afraid...... Even if my brothers and I are crippled, we will definitely protect you......"

The Great Sage pursed his lips, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

These words could only be heard by Wang Huan and the handsome monk in his mind.

No, maybe not a monk?

The already unusually handsome face suddenly shook and became more handsome, no, it should be said that it was more pretty, the facial lines became softer, and most importantly, the three thousand beautiful troubled green silk floated gently on the white cheeks and robe, like a fairy in a dream.

Although this scene only lasted for less than a moment and then disappeared suddenly, Wang Huan still saw this unusually soft figure clearly.

“…… I'm not afraid, because I'm going to go to him, and I'm going to resurrect you!" A soft murmur sounded in Wang Huan's mind, and the beautiful figure had already shrunk back into the Bodhi Moon Bead, and he no longer wanted to talk to Wang Huan.

Wang Huan was a little helpless, suppressed his curiosity, and understood that he had more important things to do.

The mysterious Buddha has already done everything she can help him, and the rest is up to him.

There was a sudden calm, as if everything was over.

But Wang Huan knew that it was far from over.

The black ball in front of him was just a passage of the Holy Grail, not even a carrier, Wang Huan took a deep breath and looked at the people behind him: "If you want to end all this, follow me to Liudong Temple." ”

……

The Liudong Temple in the mountains was noisy in the night, and the people who had lived there had been driven out, and the crowd who didn't understand what was going on seemed annoyed.

But with the official power of the Magic Society, the people were soon reassured.

A group of people were in the center of Liudong Temple, quietly watching Wang Huan.

Wang Huan continued to pour holy light into Alice Field's body, and he smiled at the worried Emiya Kiritsugu on the side: "Don't worry, she's fine, remember to take care of her in the future." You're not a savior, and I'm not, no one can save everyone. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't speak, he didn't know what to think about anymore, and Wang Huan didn't care, and he didn't intend to convince a person who was on two paths with him just like that.

Wang Huan knew that he was a bastard who deserved to go to hell, and that he would sacrifice the whole world for the sake of his partner.

Emiya Kiritsugu will not hesitate to sacrifice even his closest lover for the sake of the world.

Wang Huan doesn't know who is right and who is wrong.

Perhaps everyone has their own rights and wrongs in their hearts.

Wang Huan only knows that he will not change himself.

Because he and his partner are in everything, because he is happy.

The rune circuits on Alice Phil's body continued to emerge, and the large and small chalices that were of the same origin continued to echo, and huge magic power was pouring out from under the Liudong Temple, and a huge magic array was appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

This is the Great Holy Grail forged by the Fuyuki Gozo family, drawing magic from the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City and storing it.

"Let's get started!" shouted Wang Huan, he had already told the people around him what to do, he had already sent Sakura and her father back to her sister and mother.

He looked at the faces that had experienced many times together in this world, and he didn't say goodbye, he said everything that should have been said.

And, he'll be back.

The King of Conquest and Webber suddenly roared, harnessed the Thunder Chariot, and rushed towards the magic array with lightning, and a large army appeared around him, thinking of the magic array initiator sprinting.

Saber took a deep breath, Wang Huan's words echoed in her ears, and she suddenly raised the holy sword in her hand: "Sword of the Golden Oath!"

If you know that sticking to your ideals will end up tragically in the future, will you still stick to this ideal?

Will she still raise that sword?

Absolutely.

She was King Arthur, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Saber's mouth, and he delivered his strongest blow.

Bazet used his strongest rune magic spear, and Gray looked at her glorious ancestor, looked at the always bright figure, seemed to understand something, raised the holy spear in her hand, and also delivered the strongest blow.

Shine brighter than the farthest spear!

At this moment, perhaps because of the connection of some kind of aura, twelve illusory Knights of the Round Table appeared around the Gray Holy Spear.

They charged, coming to their king with the light of the holy spear, shouting one after the other.

Joan of Arc held the sword in her hand across her chest and seemed to pray: "Lord, commit yourself to this—"

The surging flames ignited on the blade of the sword, a conceptual crystallization weapon condensed by the punishment she had suffered during her lifetime, a subspecies of the inherent enchantment, a sword that crystallized the world of mental imagery.

The infinite flames made her rush into the magic circle like a phoenix.

……

The roar continued to sound, and the magic circle continued to be damaged, but its core was still intact.

In the core of the magic array, the image of the Winter Saintess appeared, and her face looked extremely similar to Alice Phil, but her eyes were blood-red at the moment, and her body was wrapped with black qi, and she had already been possessed by Angola Newman.

She was about to say something, but Wang Huan had already launched her own attack.

The defense that has collected the magic power of the entire Fuyuki City, even if it gathers many powerful Noble Phantasm skills, it still can't be broken, because they are all the power of this world, and they are essentially the same source and body.

But Wang Huan still has the power that does not belong to this world.

A golden longbow and five snow-colored arrows appeared in his hand!

Wang Huan suddenly pulled up the bowstring, and infinite power poured into the longbow, and the momentum was no less than that of Hou Yi's original!

Because this arrow is equivalent to Hou Yi shooting!

This is the inherent enchantment of Wang Huan's mutation.

Wang Huan's Inherent Enchantment had a very small spread, and it was simply not comparable to the huge psychic storm of others, and he couldn't unfold it to pull the enemy into it.

In fact, when his inherent enchantment is cast, it can only be applied to himself. And his inherent enchantment has a time limit, and it can only be used once a day, just like Ultimate Salvation.

But that's enough.

Because his inherent enchantment is copying.

It's not the ability to copy items, it's the ability to copy two kinds of life that had been in contact with him in the previous half hour, the ability to copy can be used for half an hour, and if this ability is not used, this ability will be able to last for a day.

That day, Wang Huan tried to use the magic array in his mind to develop the inherent enchantment, and he created a unique inherent enchantment that belonged to him.

This inherent barrier is said to be strong and weak, depending on what kind of abilities it replicates in a day.

And Wang Huan copied the abilities of Hou Yi and the Great Sage.

Arrow after arrow, the core of the magic array shook violently, and even the entire Fuyuki City trembled slightly.

After the five arrows were shot, Wang Huan's body was already covered with blood.

Although the ability is the original, the anti-shock between heaven and earth Wang Huan is not as easy as Hou Yi to undertake.

Holy light envelops the body.

Wang Huan held the golden Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in both hands, and without saying a word, he continued to smash towards the core of the magic array.

He could already feel some kind of echo, something that had been missing for a year, imprinted in the veins of his body.

It's time to come back.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Huan's mouth, and the pain in his body seemed to be unaware.

I'm here to pick you up.

The entire Liudong Temple collapsed, a whole mountain collapsed, and no one knew why Wang Huan wanted to destroy the Holy Grail so much, but everyone was helping him.

Help a bleeding partner, no need for a reason.

I don't know how long it took, all of Wang Huan's attacks had been tilted out, and he fell to the ground covered in blood and had no strength to get up.

Failed?

But at this moment, a beautiful voice sounded in Wang Huan's mind: "As the messenger of my goddess of life, Fiya, how can you fail." ”

A petite figure appeared in front of him with holy light, her face was beautiful beyond reality, her facial features were as delicate as a porcelain doll, her fair skin could be blown and broken, and her body exuded a holy light, illuminating everything around her.

Among her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes, one pupil was as blue as the sea and the other was as red as a flame, and her eyes were golden, like a god who dwells in the nine heavens looking down on all beings.

It's just that at this moment, she looked at Wang Huan with a faint smile, as if she had stepped off the altar, and she looked softer.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth slowly curled.

If life is only as it first seems.