The ghost and god eggs born after the death of fantasy beasts condensed purely by evil thoughts can be said to be the most evil seeds, and if there is a future, they may evolve into spirits or monsters - the eggs of ghosts and gods are completely condensed by malice, and the purity is naturally extremely amazing.

Evolving by devouring the eggs of ghosts and gods is the way for weapon bloodline exchangers to become stronger. After collecting 99 'Ghost Eggs' and '1 Witch's Soul' that have deviated from the human orbit, Chen Jingmo will be reborn like a butterfly and become the 'deathscythe', which is a heavenly difference from the original 'deathscythe'.

Of course, unless Bai Shuo goes crazy, no, even if he is crazy, he will not run into the world of "Soul Eater", and hand over Chen Jingmo to the 'Lord Death' who has a missing string in his head, who used to be a murderer, and now he is a natural 'Lord Death' to use.

But as Chen Jingmo's craftsman, Bai Shuo has the responsibility to help Chen Jingmo improve his strength.

Since he acquiesced to Chen Jingmo's choice at the beginning, it is absolutely impossible for Bai Shuo to pat his ass and throw the sacrifice that Chen Jingmo made for himself behind.

He chose to become Chen Jingmo's 'craftsman', so the relationship and fetters between 'weapons' and 'craftsmen', responsibilities and obligations must be borne by him.

Now it's just a matter of collecting the eggs of the ghosts and gods, and in Bai Shuo's arrangements for the future, there is even an action to take Chen Jingmo to the world of "Soul Eater" to hunt the 'Witch's Soul'.

The fates of the two people have long been linked, from the weakest time, when the two hands are together, it is determined that life and death will accompany each other in the future.

Bai Shuo used the attraction of the soul wavelength to continuously pull the eggs of the ghosts and gods scattered in the air.

The ghost egg, which looked like a crystal ball burning with dark flames, was held by Bai Shuo's hand and quickly disappeared.

And in the illusion created in the corner of Bai Shuo's eyes, Chen Jingmo, who appeared halfway in the dark, happily held dozens of ghost and god eggs, like eating apples, and ate them one bite at a time.

Looking at her appearance, Bai Shuo suddenly had the illusion that he was feeding his pet, and he really wanted to reach out and touch his head...... In the battle circle, Bai Shuo was constantly interspersed with the crowd, in order to curb this thought, he said to Chen Jingmo: "Seeing that you are so happy to eat, it seems to taste very good." ”

"Yes, it's done." Chen Jingmo opened his mouth and threw the last piece into his mouth, licking his fingers while chewing: "It's very chewy~ Do you want to try it?" ”

Bai Shuo smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have a weapon bloodline, be careful that after I accidentally deify a ghost, I will swallow my weapon like an 'Asura'." ”

Chen Jingmo's mood seemed to be very good, Bai Shuo suddenly felt a warm breath coming from behind his ears, and Chen Jingmo's soft and slender voice came into his ears: "Aren't you, haven't you already swallowed it?" ”

"Hey, hey! You don't have that......"

Bai Shuo endured the tingling itch at the base of his ears, narrowly dodging a series of whistling bullets, and Chen Jingmo's smug and sly laughter sounded in his ears.

"Okay, I'll throw in the towel."

"I accepted it." Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength swirled around Bai Shuo, exuding a color of pleasure and pride, making Bai Shuo more and more helpless.

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, a gust of wind suddenly set off on Bai Shuo's body, and in the chaotic airflow, Bai Shuo's soul and Chen Jingmo's soul slowly drew closer, and in the end, a blue electric light was produced between the wavelengths that resonated fiercely.

"Soul ...... Resonance! ”

The fierce symphony between the two souls made each other's wavelengths continue to intensify, and after they reached their peak, they were attracted by the bloody armament, and the blood that swirled around Bai Shuo's body turned rainbow, like a scarlet halo.

With the opening of the blood-type armament, different visions suddenly appeared in the entire world covered and eroded by spiritual power.

The blood flowing on the earth suddenly lost its weight and floated in the air, like scarlet crystals floating in the air, refracting the brilliance of blood red.

With Chen Jingmo's cooperation, Bai Shuo turned layers of blood-colored rainbow light into criss-crossing concentric circles; In the end, the intricate structure was finally completed. At this moment, Shen Feng in the crowd suddenly felt an ominous chill.

"Let's start now." Bai Shuo stretched out his palm and listened to Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength.

Like a gentle song, the wavelength of the soul that rippled out spread out to the surroundings, and the blood-colored rainbow light that covered the entire world turned into a resonant sound in this wavelength. The grand tune had already begun to be sung, and the soul wavelengths of Bai Shuo and Chen Jingmo blended together, constantly shuttling through the dense crowd.

There are at least tens of thousands of people around Bai Shuo, and the network of fantasy hands is like a maze that is extremely complicated, but Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength at the moment is meandering in the maze like flowing water, looking for the knot and end of the maze...... Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength is inherently undetermined, it can be as lofty as a hero, or as low as a lurker, and because of this, she can cooperate flawlessly with Bai Shuo's soul wavelength that is so strong that even if the world is destroyed, it will not change the frequency.

But it's not just that, Chen Jingmo, who can resonate with all souls, is also the best seeker. With endless blood as an amplifier, she easily and skillfully combed through the entire complex network, constantly approaching the final end, the core of the network.

At this time, the one connected to the core of the network must be the enemy.

Just a few seconds later, Chen Jingmo's voice sounded in his ears, and following Chen Jingmo's guidance, Bai Shuo turned his head to look into the depths of the dense crowd, where there was a crazy and angry Yin Owl gaze.

The two lines of sight touched together, Bai Shuo suddenly showed a hideous smile, and he saw the trace of fear hidden in Shen Feng's eyes.

I found you...... I'll make you cry to me, just like I said!

―――――――――――――――――――――― there was a constant roar in the sky, and the earth was devastated.

Amidst a roar and screams, the King of Knights, who was about to collapse, searched for it in the ruins.

Ignoring Emiya Kiritsugu's order to keep him looking for fighters, he was here looking for the last ray of hope.

The last hope for victory, the last hope for Alice Phil, is also the last reason to deceive yourself.

He made a faint sound in his throat, but he didn't know what it was called, and he rushed through the ruins, exhaustion and pain sending a hollow gasp in his heart.

It was like a hot wind sweeping through the hollow tunnel, and the color of blood and fire reminded him of the sword bar he once had.

In the distorted air baked by the fire, his empty eyes finally found the corner of the dusty white dress.

For a moment, it was as if he had seen the last rays of light, stumbling forward, and finally seeing the pale figure huddled in the corner.

He looked at the motionless figure, his fingers trembling, and stretched forward several times, but he did not dare to touch the slender woman, as if she were just a blister, which would burst and disappear at the slightest blow.

Silver-white hair fluttered in the blood-soaked wind, and the loss of luster touched his face, making him finally convinced that she was here.

Alice Phil is here.

"I found her."

He said to a man who was hiding in the shadows.

What exactly was he trying to say? He didn't know.

Did I find Alice Field? Why don't you come out and see her one last time? Still is...... I found it before you?

There was silence on the other end of the communication, except for the vague breathing of a man, motionless, silent, without any orders, requests, or even inquiries.

"Emiya Kiritsugu!" He couldn't hold back his anger any longer, yelling at the other end of the com, repeating, "I've found Alice Field!" ”

Saber listened to the steady breathing and said in an almost pleading voice, "Come out! Come out and meet her. ”

Alice Phil is dying, your wife, come out and meet her. You know how much she needs you...... A groan of pain came from the figure huddled in the corner, as if awakened by Saber's voice.

“saber…… Are you here? ”

Some hoarse voice came into Saber's ears, making his palms tremble, bending down, and his voice trembled a little and said, "Yes, I'm here." ”

He didn't dare to look at Alice Field, because of fear, because of pain, because of an emotion that he didn't dare to face made him almost crazy.

"If you could, could you tell me how far my body has collapsed?"

Alice Phil could feel something in her body that was almost fully formed, and that was her mission—the Cauldron of Almighty, the Holy Grail.

She also knew that she was about to die, but she really wanted to know what had become of her.

If Ilya saw it, would she cry sadly?

Saber didn't dare to look up, and a trace of silver hair drifted into his sight in the wind, making him smile painfully and remembrance: "You are still as beautiful as ever. ”

"Really?" Alice Field's body trembled in pain: "I can't see anymore......"

He didn't know what to say, but he heard the other end of the communication suddenly start to breathe disorderly, and he endured his anger at the man, and said with difficulty: "Do you have anything to say to him?" ”

"No need."

The subtle, soft words were like a thunderclap that made Saber's fingers tremble.

Listening to the voice, he could think of Alice Field's soft smile countless times, she must be smiling like that now, right? Such a dazzling smile is so pure that there is not a trace of dirt.

Even if she was about to die, she believed in her husband, the man whose heart was as cold as iron.

She said weakly and breathlessly, "If it's Kiritsu, I guess it can be done." ”

She believed that Kiritsugu Emiya could end her fate and that of Elijah. If she died because of this, she was already prepared, even if it was her husband who killed her, she would have no regrets.

The breathing on the other end of the communication began to fluctuate as if it was about to collapse, but even at the end, he still didn't cry.

Emiya Kiritsugu is such a pitiful person, an abominable person.

Saber lowered his head, he felt Alice Phil's declining vitality, and mustered up the last courage, he wanted to say something.

As if sensing that something was about to happen, Alice Phil made one last sound, and the slender voice snuffed out Saber's last courage.

(To be continued)