Chapter 938 Blood Extravaganza & Sin Carnival (I)

Like the popular circus in the downtown area, these infected parallel planes have sprung up like mushrooms, starting with the occasional homeless person adding a few numbers to the number of missing people each year, but then the surge and the disappearance of pedestrians at night add a touch of fear to the neighborhood, eventually forming a new urban horror lore. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Panic and fear are undoubtedly one of the most suitable ingredients for the cultivation of scars, and while mutual suspicion and suspicion are born, the evil heart driven by greed will also tend to some bold criminals to join in, and blame the sin to the horror legends with a supernatural atmosphere.

Panic forced people to flee and the concentration of criminals and thugs led to a sharp drop in security, all of which led to the decay and closure of the once thriving business districts, such as empty neighborhoods, closed shops, dilapidated telephone booths, traffic lights and railings, etc., creating a ghost town atmosphere.

At first, the magicians infected with the scar only wanted to increase themselves through this forbidden means, and when making plans, they were able to suppress the negative impact to a minimum, and at least they could not expose themselves in the process, so as to avoid attracting the encirclement and suppression of their peers, but with the increase in the degree of scar erosion, the huge magic involved in the filthy chaos would also completely occupy their minds.

For these evil believers, not to mention the codes of the magicians' profession or the laws of secular conquest, even the most basic worldview will be completely distorted, and the blood and killing are exchanged for a huge amount of magic that ordinary magicians can't even imagine, and that almost over-the-top terrifying heroic spirit.

At first, only a few people were infected in this large labyrinth of the plane, and Valhalla was able to suppress and correct it with the will of the world, but when the infected plane spread from an individual to a large group, it would inevitably appear a little powerless, coupled with the deepening of the erosion of order, the Valkyrie's control over all this continued to decline.

With the exception of a few relatively important main battlefields, the vast majority of planes have been abandoned, and the Enforcers, Legions, Exorcists, and Magicians are all helpless lambs in the face of the infected with these scars.

The Holy Grail War, which was originally a killing race maintained by Valhalla under order, when Valhalla's control became less and less, and the order that built it all was replaced by chaos, the only thing that could be born in the end was more and more uncontrolled killing.

"Rin, what kind of existence do you say the so-called Heroic Spirit is, and what are we magicians who have been chosen by the Holy Grail, I now understand more and more what my father said, this meaningless battlefield may just be an inescapable blood curse, or not necessarily......"

Emiya Shirou clasped his hands around his knees, curled up in the sofa and muttered, while the girl with black double ponytails was just stunned and speechless as she looked at the bright red spell engraved on the back of her hand.

"Brother Shirou, if it weren't for the curse in your mouth, I might still be struggling in that hell now, until I completely fell into it and completely collapsed."

Another girl with long blue and purple hair had walked up behind him at some point, stretched out her arms and gently wrapped her arms around his head, and whispered.

Although she didn't even glance at Rin Tosaka beside her, the double-ponytailed girl unconsciously let out a slight tremble, "Shirou, too, if it weren't for this spell that was exchanged for the blood of the Maki family, we might not be able to save Sakura from that old monster." ”

"Legend has it that in the past, the dividing line between fantasy and reality could not be crossed at all, and only when the Holy Grail War came, it was possible to use the power of Valhalla to summon the heroes of the long history to this world again, and fight each other for the final Holy Grail."

Rin Tosaka shook his head, and the sadness in his eyes that could not be dissolved between the flicking of his ponytails seemed to be dripping down at any time: "If we don't rely on the power of the Heroic Spirit, just rely on ourselves, then even if we have a perfect plan, it is basically impossible to pose much substantial threat to the old monster of the Maki family, although every summoning, every spell requires the lives of the magicians as a price, but only those who protect their cherishes are qualified to say other ......"

"Maybe that's true, but ......"

Emiya Shirou turned around and took the hand of the girl behind him and said eagerly: "Sakura, I'm glad that we were able to save you from the Makiri family, and I won't hesitate to exchange those insignificant dirty lives for this chance of redemption, no matter how many times we try again, but we are only a very small number of people, and now there are too many people who just want to live a peaceful life are swept in, and it's not even just magicians." ”

As one of the parallel worlds that was derived from the infection of the scar of sin, this Emiya Shirou is not so simple, since he has signed a strong contract with the Heroic Spirit and condensed the spell, which can be completed through the killing of magicians, then the blood of magicians will never lack substitutes, such as torturing ordinary people who sacrifice through forbidden means.

The weaker the binding force of the order, the higher the privileged class with power, the magicians, who chase the truth and master the supernatural powers, are themselves a small part of the top of the pyramid, and it is the secular world that builds the foundation and structure of this vast system, and these helpless lambs are the biggest victims of the Holy Grail War.

"Those magician associations maintain the order of the magic circle on the surface, and do not allow direct interference with the secular world, but what is the support of so many endless summons of heroic spirits, the church completely follows the doctrine to protect all this, but how many of the heretics in their mouths are cultists who are really harmful to this world."

Emiya Shirou said as if he had been drained of his whole body and sat down on the sofa: "Since the legend of the Holy Grail can achieve all the good and ideals, then why do I still see endless killings now, does it mean that no one has ever really succeeded, or ......?"

"Or maybe in the midst of this killing blood stained the former ideals, when the Holy Grail is truly obtained, all that remains is ugly selfish desires, this Holy Grail is not so much a gate to a good country, but more like a road to hell, constantly devouring blood, bringing more killings to this world......"

Rin Tosaka continued.

"Whether it's the gate to a beautiful country or the furnace from hell, I just know that it is now the only bargaining chip for us to survive, and if we don't want to be used as a stepping stone, we can only keep fighting, and just because others haven't succeeded doesn't mean that we can't succeed either, Brother Shirou, I believe in you."

Sakura buried her head in Emiya's chest, and Rin seemed to want to say something, but in the end it only turned into a silent sigh.

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