In the dark cavern of the earth, the Great Holy Grail is silently functioning its functions.

Supply the magic of the Servant's present life, maintain the Master's contract, and recover the spell in time when someone is defeated......

As the biggest hero of this Holy Grail War, it has a function based on the Third Magic Heavenly Cup, which is not what the simple Holy Grail system shows, and it is precisely because of this that foreign magicians will misjudge its role.

Until now, few people knew its true location, or even if anyone did, they wouldn't have the ability to do anything to him.

Because now it has long been dyed black.

Inside the Great Grail, in a wave of darkness made of pure magic, a black shadow that seemed to be cursed stood in the center.

In the center of the wave is a mountain of dried corpses, and the sky as red as blood radiates a gloomy light.

Wails of grief and anguish echoed all around, and the evil god of hypocrisy stood in the midst of it.

"In the first battle, haven't you been killed yet? ...... don't hesitate."

Angela Manuel, the collection of wishes given the infamous name of this world, after entering the Great Grail, distorted the Holy Grail by its own nature, longing for its own birth and the destruction of humanity.

"It's not been a while, it's not in vain that I forcibly gave the last contestant the qualification, and I have gathered all the candidates, since I have poured into this vicious whirlpool, I feel the malice of that guy, and the fight between them will never stop here."

Thinking of his unintentional actions that day, Angela Manuel's face also showed a malicious smile, originally it was just forcibly selected out of preference, but he didn't expect the seventh master to be so capable, and he still quickly summoned the heroic spirit in the absence of so many conditions, and sent away a master in advance.

Although it seems that the contract between him and the Holy Grail is a little weak recently, and the soul connection is not felt, this is only an insignificant matter after all, and as the owner of the Great Holy Grail Angramanuel, he does not need to fear the Servant and the Master.

Now it is another thing that needs more attention from him.

Angela Manuel stood up and looked at the stone platform opposite him, on which ten gray eight-prism rune stones were placed in a circular shape.

As a nameless Heroic Spirit born with the name of the evil of this world, Angramanuel's strength was pitifully weaker than that of the Servant, so despite his struggles, he quickly withdrew from the last Holy Grail War.

His soul then fell into the Great Grail, contaminated its magic in the form of a wish, and used the Third Dharma, to receive flesh, and thus to be sucked into the Grail.

Originally, he should have been dormant until he lured the victor into making a wish, and then gave birth to himself with the Holy Grail, which had long been distorted, so as to fulfill his duty as the evil of this world, destroying all humanity that should be cursed.

But when he began to contaminate the Holy Grail, he discovered a fact.

- There has long been another powerful existence entrenched here, but fortunately, as if he had no will, when the Great Holy Grail went berserk, he manipulated the two lucky ones through the contract between the masters, and used his incomprehensible power to distort the world and summon twelve special spells.

Each of them has its own merits, each has its own unique skills, each spell is amazing, and when the twelve are gathered, the power gives Angramanuel an extra surprise.

The most puzzling thing is that when the twelve charms were summoned, the powerful existence disappeared abruptly, and I don't know what the other party was attracted to.

But this undoubtedly gave Angola Manuel a chance, there was no need to wait for future opportunities at all, as long as he relied on the power of these spells, taking advantage of this wish, he could be born as the true god of evil!

"They've taken two more, huh, but they'll send them to the door automatically."

This is the power that makes him feel longing, and how can a cursed human be able to get rid of it?

It seems that because of the distance traveled, the divine power of these spells did not disappear, but they appeared rather sluggish.

Even if Angramanuel used all his strength, he couldn't even activate it, let alone nourish and recharge it later.

But it doesn't matter, the magic power of Fuyuki City has reached the critical line of wishing after sixty years of accumulation, and using these powers, combined with the third method, can definitely activate these spells, and those lucky ones will not let go of this opportunity.

All you need to do is wait hopefully, these ten spells have been in contact with the evil of this world for so long, and Angramanuel is confident that those two guys will definitely not be deeper than their own.

When the time comes, snatch the charms from them, and unless they are the true owners of them, Angramanuel will not fear any contenders.

Obviously, except for the feelings of hatred in his body, other emotions are very low, but when he thinks of the scene where the charms gather, Angela Manuel still shows a rare excitement in his life.

"The brain is trembling ......"

In the pitch-black Great Grail, a terrifying laugh echoed again.

——

"Huh?"

Roland, who sat at the dining table, held a knife and carefully carved it on the precious stone.

"That's right, master, aren't you doing a good job? Isn't that completely out of my business......"

Medea looked at Roland in admiration over and over again, and complained: "I'm so good at making props, and I'm also good at magic, sometimes I really don't know if you're a caster or I'm a caster." ”

"After all, strictly speaking, this is the first dress I have made, and for the sake of insurance, it is safer to ask you to check and fill in the gaps."

Roland replied casually to Medea's words while concentrating on putting the finishing touches on the statue that already had its prototype.

"By the way, what about Sakura?"

"The kid went out early in the morning to buy groceries...... Damn, why is it that in housekeeping, a child's talent is higher than mine! ”

Medea whimpered, a little unwilling.

"Anyway, master, you can rest assured that you can let such a child go out alone."

"Little children?" Roland laughed, "With the talisman you gave, it is difficult for a normal magician to break through her defenses, and besides, I also sent a servant to guard it, what ...... can I do"

Roland's words suddenly paused, and the scarlet light in his pupils was incomparably brilliant at this time, ready to come out.

"The people of the Jian Tong family have come to the door."

"Is it dirty?"

Medea asked, confused.

"No, it's the Lord of the Berserker," Roland stood up, tossing the carved prop into the shadows.

"It's just right, go and ask him if he knows the secret of the bombing of the Tong family, and by the way, let him understand the price of trying to touch my things."

"—take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the berserker as well."