Chapter 1: The Resurrection of the Dead
βγ Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info. Familiar ceilings... Well, there's no ceiling at all... β
Amya opened her eyes, and she was greeted by a blue-purple canopy that stretched as far as the eye could see. Gently turning your neck and looking around, the pain comes from all over your body, and the scene is the same.
βγγγβ Floating motionless in the void, Amya silently felt the pain of her body's energy drying up.
"I'm obviously ... Should be dead? In my memory, I used all my energy to support the space-time rift, which was one level higher than the Void Rift, and finally waited until everyone temporarily subdued Kogas and threw him into the rift. And his body, which was already crumbling, also fell into the crack. The image of her body shattering piece by piece is still vivid, and the loss of consciousness later convinces Amya that she is dead.
"Huh, reborn in the void? Sure enough, there's no difference between me and Kogas... But help me recover my HP.,Can't you help me fill up the MP?γγγ Self-deprecation to self-deprecation, Amya still checked her current equipment, and sure enough, the only thing left of the fully armed self at the time of the decisive battle was the ruby star embedded in the heart and the SEED implanted in the brain, "The soul-bound thing is really convenient... I don't know how that group of people did it ... It's obviously a technological product... β
"It's a little cold... Let's put our clothes on. "I can't even make up for the MP, and the broken clothes won't be repaired by themselves. Thinking about it, Amya typed the command "mimicry" into Ruby Star. Although it is also possible to enter "Transform", it is also possible to control the direction of action in this area. However, despite wearing it several times, Amya instinctively resists the shameful so-called magical girl uniform. The light was generated, then dissipated, and what was floating there had become Emia, a tall boy in a red robe and full of white hair.
Dressed in this attire, Emia danced in the void in boredom, trying to dispel the maddening loneliness. Just when the teenager was about to go crazy, the SEED in his head sent a signal.
"Discovering the Breach in the Overworld ... 0.5 parsecs ahead... The safety is being estimated... Rating: Basic safety. β
Although the distance of the hint is very far, the distance and time in the void are not of much significance, and whether or not you can reach the rift basically depends on fate. However, this time Emia's luck was good, at least before he went completely insane, he felt the spatial tear through the rift.
βγγγ I... It's back ... β
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In the far north, the frozen city of Einzberen.
In the simple and luxuriously furnished prayer hall, through the blue ceiling, the colorless light turned blue and shone on the kneeling middle-aged man and the young woman standing nearby. After a brief conversation between the two, the woman stepped forward and placed the object in her arms on top of the strange formation in front of the two.
The man drew a blood cross in his right hand, dripping the blood in front of the formation, and immediately, Lang Lang's bass voice resounded through the hall with the light of the formation.
"Declared
Thou hast thou been, under my command; My fate is attached to your sword
Answer the call of the Holy Grail, follow this will, the doctrine, answer me!
Hereby swear:
I am the one who accomplishes all the good deeds in the world, and I am the one who gathers all the evils in the world
Seven days of entanglement of the three great spirits
Walk through the Wheel of Inhibition! Guardian of the scales! β
One sentence was faster than another, one sentence was higher than another, and at the last time when the voice was the most exciting, the light of the formation also reached its limit. The two couldn't help but close their eyes.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and the expectation in the man's eyes, which originally seemed to explode, now turned into disappointment.
"I ask you,"
Obviously, there were two figures, one tall and one short, but the man only heard one voice.
"ARE YOU MY MASTER?" With the heroic tone, the shorter figure turned around, the green eyes suddenly opened, and a heroic girl in a blue skirt stood in front of the middle-aged man. And the young man in red, who was a head taller than the girl, stood in the formation with a blank face, without the slightest consciousness of the servant.
βγγγ Be. β
"Then, here, the contract is established." The blonde-haired girl is still singing a one-man show, and the white-haired boy is still wandering in the same place.
βγγγ The one that looks like it can hit... Without a little sense of servant, you can't trust too much; And the other, although he follows the rite of master, but it seems... Then again, King Arthur obviously has only one, these two words... Which one is King Arthur? The boy in red? β
The summoning was over, and although he was puzzled, the man still began to check the ability parameters of the two, and now, the already frowning brow tightened even more.
"B, A, A, D? It is indeed a very powerful heroic spirit. Looking at the girl appreciatively, the man turned his gaze to the boy again, "... How can it be? EγEγEγCοΌ This could not have been King Arthur's parameter! β
Countless bolts of lightning crossed the middle-aged man's heart, but the summoning was over, and the magic began to flow towards the heroic spirit. The man found that when the magic power he output entered the boy's body, it was silent in the blink of an eye, but the man couldn't get it.
"Huh? Changed? Looking at the young man in front of him whose parameters had changed to D, E, D, C, the man made a puzzled sound. But now it is imperative to figure out who is the real King Arthur and who is the impostor.
"Who of you is ... No, please tell me the real names of the two Excellencies. β
"My name is Artoria Pendragon, King of Britain." The meticulous girl spoke first.
βγγγβ The young man, who was still silent, did not answer, but it didn't matter anymore, the man already knew who the impostor was. Shaking his head, the man was ready to withdraw with his wife, but the boy's rude behavior caused the girl's dissatisfaction.
"Your Excellency," the girl named Saber turned to the young man, a look of dissatisfaction on her face, "You should be a servant like me, so why don't you even have the most basic etiquette for the Master?" β
"Ah, I'm sorry... You are!!!! The young man who turned his face had not finished half of his sentence before he exclaimed.
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry... I admit that I was wrong ... You just said ... Oh yes... MASTER, I'M SORRY. The boy stammered and changed the subject, leaving the couple who had walked out.
"I am Srein Treyette, an overhead Heroic Spirit from the future, and the job is ... SABERοΌ Right... SABERοΌ Hope it helps! β
The unhappiness on the man's face faded a little.
"My name: Emiya Kiritsugu."
Without saying a word, the white-haired woman walked out of the hall. Two Heroes were left standing in the hall in confusion.
"Emiya? Emiya? Emiya Shirou? My brother and sister have told me so much... Their Father ... Call... Call... Could it really be him? β
The blonde-haired Heroic Spirit frowned and looked at the white-haired Heroic Spirit standing in place and muttering to himself, then shook his head helplessly, and chased his master out of the hall, leaving only the white-haired Heroic Spirit standing alone in the center of the hall for a long time.
"Hmm... There's so much more to my head ... Let's digest it first... β
THE EIGHTH SERVENT, THE SECOND SABER, THE VOID MONSTER THAT DOES NOT BELONG TO THIS TIME AND SPACE, IS HERE, COMING TO THIS HOLY GRAIL WAR!