Snow, pale hollow white... Just like yourself...

Maiya collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the sky, like an empty shell without a soul.

Perhaps because she was reincarnated as an undead, the undead around her did not rush towards her.

There were all kinds of fierce battles in my ears, the sound of swords and halberds clashing each other, the whistling sound of the liberation of the treasure, and the angry thunder of the Shenwei wheel...

It's so noisy... She couldn't help but think, and her head involuntarily turned in one direction.

That's where Kiritsugu fell.

Suddenly, the corners of her eyes seemed to be a little moist, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch it.

Puzzled, he looked at the water stain on his fingertips.

"I... Shed tears? ”

As a tool man, Maiya thinks she doesn't have any emotions, but now she's crying.

Is it because of sadness? But why be sad? Is it just sad that the tool has no owner?

She doesn't feel like she has feelings for Kiritsugu, because she's a tool, just a tool.

Suddenly, a red light flashed on her hand, and a violent burning sensation came, and she couldn't help frowning, staring at her hand.

The Three Strokes Spell slowly appeared, and the Holy Grail actually chose Maiya to become the Master!

Is it for me to continue to fulfill his dream in place of Kiritsugu?

Thinking so, she couldn't help but stand up, and looked up at the Lich King in the sky.

This Caster is no longer usable... All that awaits him is death... So... I need to find another follower.

Since it is a tool, even if there is no master, it will continue to act according to the will of the master.

At the same time, the underground spirit veins of Winterwood Town suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and a spatial crack appeared on the underground spirit veins along with a black viscous liquid.

A figure slowly walked out of the spatial crack, looked at the spiritual veins below, and couldn't help grinning.

"Lu Xiu~I'm here~"

With a low groan, the crisis came completely.

Maiya walked down the street with empty eyes.

Due to the undead natural disaster, the streets are empty, and no one dares to leave their homes without permission.

It's because of the deserted streets, so that the noisy environment before is gradually moving away from Maimi.

She walked aimlessly and mechanically, and she didn't know where she was going, she simply wanted to stay away from it.

Suddenly, an irresistible force came, and she couldn't help but sit on the ground.

"Woman, don't you have eyes?" The inexplicable language made Maiya frown.

Now there are still ordinary people who dare to walk around on the road?

She couldn't help but look slowly at the man, a black trench coat, leather boots, a black knife at his waist, and a prosthetic hand in his left hand.

Unusually familiar dress... Seeing the black knife dance, he couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that the person in front of him was not ordinary.

"Are you dumb?" Exceptionally impolite.

"Saber's Master?" She finally remembered where the sense of déjà vu came from.

"Oh? Am I the Master in this timeline? Hawkers,It doesn't matter.,I've never been involved in this game properly.,Just... Thinking so, Abyss Lu Xiu's gaze suddenly stared at one of Wumi's hands, and the three spells on it suddenly made him smile.

"Woman, do you have a servant?"

Listening to the abyss Lu Xiu's BB, Wu Mi froze in place, not understanding the current situation at all, so he had to subconsciously shake his head.

"So... Sign a contract with me. Abyss Lu Xiu showed an evil smile.

Speaking at both ends, on the other side, Lu Xiu waved another demon slaughter to clear the undead around him, and his brows were tightly locked.

Just now, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, as if something bad had happened.

"Webb, what's wrong with you?" Iskandar drove the Kamui wheel and rammed into the tide of the undead, looking at Webb beside him with a puzzled expression.

Ever since he came here, Webb has kept his head down.

"Luncer's Master... It's my teacher," Webb said tremblingly.

Iskandar was slightly stunned, and then the expression on his face became serious.

"What if... If I didn't steal the teacher's relics... Your Master... It should be him... He shouldn't have died..."Weber's words were filled with remorse, "I killed the teacher... Rider… As a Master, my talent is the worst, if... If your master is a teacher, the Holy Grail... It's at your fingertips..."

Suddenly, a huge palm slapped him on the head.

"Boy, you are so young, how can you be like an old man, how can there be so many ifs. The cause of the past has borne the fruit of today, rather than regretting it alone, it is better to think about how to make up for it, although I don't agree with your stealing, but... I, Iskander, am now so proud to be a servant of Webb Velvett! Iskandar burst out laughing, shaking the reins of the Divine Wheel, and laughing wildly, so that everywhere he went, all the undead were smashed to pieces, and he could not even be resurrected.

Webb looked up blankly, looking at Iskander's majestic back, and couldn't help but froze.

Life has always been a battlefield, fighting with yourself and others.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth.

Whether you want to fight or not, you have to fight, and if you lose, life will be gloomy.

If you win, you'll have a lot of fun.

Rather than being defeated without resistance, it's better to give it a go!

"I'm going to take on everything for Mr. Kenneth! Take responsibility for what you do! ”

"This is the big husband!" When Iskandar heard this, he laughed out loud and praised.

Dante wielded Dante, and the Lich King was pinned in place, unable to move.

The impermeable shadow of the sword shrouded Caster like a round ball.

The sound of metal interlacing is like a piano piece, and it sounds quite pleasant.

Of course, if you don't look at the ruins around them.

Like a wave of undead legions, only around Dante's part, there is not a single undead.

Because, the undead in that piece were all blown to pieces by the aftermath of Dante's magic power.

"You guy, don't you have endless physical strength!" The Lich King was amazed at Dante's physical strength.

As far as posture is concerned, the two have been here for almost half an hour.

No one could help anyone, and Dante kept pressing the Lich King, but he couldn't break his sword.

Dante suddenly grinned and let out a loud shout, and the magic on his body suddenly exploded, and scales appeared on his body.

In the blink of an eye, he entered the state of demonization.

The demon slaughter on his waist suddenly turned into a black light, and turned into a sword shadow, flying towards the Lich King.

The Lich King subconsciously raised his sword to resist, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, but the next second, it was too late.

The tip of the demon slayer's knife tapped Frost Sorrow, and with a single touch, it returned to the scabbard at Dante's waist.

But a huge force turned the Lich King into a cannonball, and plunged into the horde of the undead.

It's just a light touch, but it has so much power.

"Well... I've experimented before... I didn't expect that it could really be, this knife seems to be dedicated to fulfilling the wishes of the person holding the knife? Dante looked at the demon slaughter on his waist with some confusion, untied it, and threw it back to Lu Xiu.

He was afraid that he would continue to use it, so he was reluctant to return it to Lu Xiu.

Because it's so easy to make.