"Hello, souls from exotic lands. A voice wafted through the space.

"Well, you've finally come out. John looked around, there was nothing, and said, "Just say what you need me to do." After all, you didn't just want to give me those few things back at such a cost, did you? ”

"That's true. The voice said, "We're in a little trouble, and although it doesn't affect us much, we can't get rid of it ourselves, so please do it." ”

"It's interesting, you should be the master of this world, right?, is there something that even you can't solve?" John asked, with interest.

"Let me first introduce myself, I am Gaia, a collection of earth consciousness. The voice said, "And she, she's the collective of human consciousness, Alayya." "Hello, Exotic Souls. At that moment, another voice rang out in the space.

"All right, Gaia, Alayya. John said, "Since you are the rulers of the planet and of mankind, what can you not do?"

"Really. Alayya's tone was full of helplessness: "What went wrong this time was the Holy Grail itself. ”

"Due to the last Holy Grail War, the malice of humanity - Angola Manuel was summoned by them and sent into the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail has been contaminated ever since. The Holy Grail connects to the roots, and if someone after them is allowed to make a wish, then his wish will be distorted to the worst possible outcome. Gaia explained: "For example, if you make a wish to be the richest person in the world, then all the richer people in the world will die." ”

John touched it, "Can it still be like this? Okay, I have a rough idea of what I'm up against." But, it's not difficult for you, is it?"

"No, it's difficult for us. "Because he is part of humanity anyway." I can't erase it, I can't control it. I've sent Guardians to destroy it, but they've failed. "The situation on my side is similar to that of Alayah. Gaia said, "Later we guessed that if it was a human being in this world, it wouldn't work. At this time, we thought of the fragment that fell into our world, and the two things in your hand were scattered out of that fragment. ”

"Space debris?" John somewhat understood, presumably his own item space. In other words, these things were wrapped in their own object space when it was broken, and then the pieces of debris floated here and were obtained by them.

John thought for a moment and said, "Well, even then, how do you judge that I can solve this problem?" "Because, in that piece of debris, we see a scene, a scene where you set the flame on fire. Of course, what we care about is that in that scene, the fuel for the flame, it seems to be the human soul or something. We felt that maybe this was the last resort. Exotic souls, please burn that sludge!"

When John came to his senses, he found that he had returned to Winterwood Park. All around, however, was a miserable scene: countless filthy black mud poured out of the hollows in the air, turning into a sea of fire and disaster everywhere it went. John was floating in the sky at this time, with his head down, watching the sludge spread, and the sludge that was originally just flowing in the new guild hall had washed out of the guild hall and had reached the park, which was a mess. John saw that Alice Phil and Emiya Kiritsugu had passed out next to the original chalice location, and Saber was nowhere to be seen.

Anyway, let's work first, after all, I'm seconded now, and I don't know how the little dragon vulture is doing now.

Frowning, John was a little unsure of what to do. Igniting this sludge? It's a bit like oil, but it doesn't look like it's the same. Thinking about this, John suddenly saw the spiral sword floating in front of him. This spiral sword should still be stuck in the castle of Einzbergen, right, how did it end up here?

John reached out and touched his sword, only to feel a burning heat rise from the bottom of his heart. What's going on?

Before John could figure it out, the spiral sword in his hand shattered, turning into countless sparks scattered. It's not that all the spiral swords have turned into sparks, Yu Han looked at the small piece of spiral sword that he was holding, and with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be a spiral sword fragment!"

The burning heat in his heart became even hotter as John looked at the spiral sword fragments. John only felt as if he was about to be ignited from within his body. It's a feeling that John is all too familiar with, and it's the feeling every time he passes the fire, uses himself as fuel, and throws himself into the initial furnace. This kind of scorching heat emanates from the bones.

"Woo~" John bent over, holding the spiral sword fragment in both hands, and made a painful sound, but the strange thing is that even so, the expression on John's face was not the painful look that a person who was suffering, but nostalgia and happiness, as if he had met an old friend who had not been in touch for a long time.

However, this nostalgia did not last long, John's eyes narrowed, because the feeling now did not seem to be the same as before, although the fire in his body was already burning, he was not ignited as before, but seemed to flow in his body, and it was not long before John won the burn.

Looking at his hands, it seems that his own embers are very similar to those in Rider's inherent enchantment, but this power is obviously more amazing than his own embers when he was in the embers.

"Could it be that this is the power of the Salary King?" John waved his hand in ruin, only thinking as if he could shatter the space with a little more force. Although it is only his own delusion, there is no doubt about this increase in power. "What kind of monster was I fighting before?" John suddenly felt that the reason why his past self was able to win, although luck and experience were very important, but it also had something to do with the bad state of those salary kings. Indeed, with the exception of the prince of Lothric, the other kings were resurrected from their graves, and their power was naturally lost.

Well, this kind of thing doesn't seem to make much sense now, so it's better to solve the following things first. Looking at the spiral sword fragments that emitted red light in the sparks scattered by himself, John tried to move the flame of the king soul in his body into the spiral sword fragments, which went very smoothly.

The spiral sword fragment absorbed John's soul fire and began to grow longer, and soon, it became a flame composed of John's soul fire. After this flame spiral sword was formed, it seemed to have spirituality, and if he wanted to go to the evil of this world below, John almost didn't hold it at once.

"Is it, is that all it takes?" John looked at the spiral sword in his hand, thought for a moment, let go of his hand, and let the spiral sword fall on its own.

The evil of this world that the spiral sword just fell below did not cause any changes. It looks like a pebble falling into the water. But when the entire sword was overwhelmed by the evil of this world, it instantly ignited a flame, igniting the evil of this world around it. This flame was not big at the beginning, but the speed of its spread was amazing, you must know that the evil of this world itself is also flowing, but the spread speed of this flame has exceeded the evil of this world, and the evil of this world was ignited before it could flow out of the park. That's not all, the flames burned upwards along the part of the evil that flowed out of the void, burning directly into the hollow, and then a scream that could not be heard sounded sounded from the hollow, wafting over the entire Fuyuki City.

At this time, John closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying himself. John had to do this, and while the flames were burning, John could feel that his soul was growing, and that countless things that were not there before were being filled in—not foreign things, and John felt that these should be the things he had lost when he was burned to ashes. In other words, John has now recovered from being burned to the point where he doesn't even know who he is.