"How could it be ......"

Angola Manuel wanted to laugh, but the next moment, he was stunned.

Because, in this body full of black mud, there was really a pure and huge magic overflowing, slowly enveloping Roland.

And the source of this magic power is his body wrapped in cursed black mud!

Pure magic pierced his body like a sharp sword, and finally turned into a golden chalice and slowly flew into Roland's hand.

And with the outflow of these magical powers, Angola Manuel's body began to shrink like a punctured balloon.

"My strength...... No...... Give it back! ”

Angola Manuel let out a deafening wail, and when he opened the hole, the magic from the outer world was endless, but the power he could hold as a container was limited.

If Roland had only withdrawn his power, Angola Manuel would not have been afraid, because it would soon be replenished, but it was his vessel itself that was gathered in Roland's hands at this moment.

"Bastard! You know what you've done! I am about to take up the crown and bring new changes and eternal calamities to this world, and you dare to ......"

Countless mouths full of sharp teeth were cracked on the shrunken flesh of Angolan Manuilla, and as they opened and closed, they let out a staggered but identical curse sound.

The magical light converges into a golden chalice, which is the embodiment of the other side of Angola Manuel.

Although it seems to have a physical body and personality, it is essentially just using the rat charm to bring itself to life in order to manifest its desires, and the essence of Angola Manuel is still the distorted black grail.

The golden chalice floated slowly in the direction of Roland, it didn't look noble, it was even less worthy compared to the main body of Angola Manuel, but it carried half of the essence of the grail.

"No ......!"

Angola Manuel writhed his flesh, forgetting even the attack on Roland, but for the first time rolled up the mud that rolled like the sea, washed the falling chalice, and when he saw that his action was done, he let out a smug laugh.

"Roland, although I don't know what you did, do you think that the power of a spell can help me? No matter how many times I split myself, these pure magic powers will be polluted by my desires, which are the evil of this world, before I start making a wish, and you are just doing useless work! ”

"Maybe that's a deal."

Roland picked up the real chalice as if he hadn't heard it, and then casually brushed away the black mud that was stuck to its appearance, but in the end, it could only be unwilling to slip off, and its pure essence was still as clean as new in his hands.

Looking at the stunned Angola Manuel, the corners of Roland's mouth unconsciously turned up.

"If it is the original Holy Grail, naturally it will not be able to escape your pollution, but the one in front of me, it is only the result of being separated as the other side of you, that is, the Pure Heavenly Holy Grail, and it is essentially you, just ask, how can you yourself pollute yourself? Some things are poisonous, so you have to see them clearly before you eat them indiscriminately next time. ”

Among the twelve charms, the Tiger Charm is also quite a special one, its essence is the embodiment of the ability of self-balance within the Holy Body, therefore, he will not be like other charms, after being sealed, his power is consumed and he falls into self-silence.

Even a weak immune system is an immune system.

Angola Manuel's act of pouring magic into the charm is exactly what prompted the tiger charm to return to the light, with the attitude that the virus and people will always give me death today, and exert its own power.

This power is in those who understand the essence of the Tiger Charm, and the Tiger can give people the power to reconcile conflicts, and in the hands of ignorant fools, it will cause what is happening to Angola Manuel today.

- Yin and Yang Division.

No matter how rampant Angola Manuel is, it is only a collection of wishes, and it is also with the help of the power of the rat charm that he comes to life and multiplies his body, and then he can give birth to a personality, and it is too difficult for him to understand the power of this.

Although in that respect, I need to thank him.

Roland shook his head secretly, ignoring Angola Manuel anymore, and called out to the Holy Grail of Heaven in front of him in a steady voice.

"Holy Grail, I hope to realize, relief for one of me."

Pure magic comes together to form an illusion of a human figure.

She was holy and beautiful, with a flawless and delicate countenance that should not have been seen in a human being at all.

As the shadow solidified, the first thing that appeared was the silver hair that spread out like a waterfall behind her, full of texture and as bright as a mirror, and then a woman in a gorgeous gown made of gold with seven holes but showing pure white appeared in front of Roland.

An unrepeatable miracle, the re-enacter of the third magic, the source of the Holy Grail system, the Saintess of Winter.

- Justisa Rizleich von Einzberen.

This dress of hers is exactly the same as Alice Phil, who has already put on the garment of heaven, no, it should be said that Alice Phil and Illya, who are the little chalices, are both poor imitations of her.

But just looking at the beauty that was enough to make people feel happy, but there was no expression on her face, she simply hugged Roland, so that the center that had already begun to operate absorbed magic and reproduced the miracle of the third magic.

"The Materialization ...... the Soul"

Angola Manuel looked at this scene with jealous and greedy eyes, and there was some confusion in his eyes, but the human Roland, even if he achieved personal relief, how could he fight against himself?

Or is this guy just a guy who can do everything to keep him from getting old and not dying?

But the next moment, the facts that appeared in front of his eyes shattered his delusions.

A large fetal membrane that did not match the size of Roland's body stood in the center of the black mud, and in the center, a monster that was like a young dragon could be faintly seen, opening and closing its eyelids with slow movements.

"Damn...... How could such a god-like soul be hidden in a human body, I only confirmed it before I gave the spell! ”

Angola Manuel was driven by the black mud in anger, and it already felt as if things were gradually getting out of its control.

The inexplicable movement of the body, the splitting, and the Roland who seemed to have known this for a long time, although there was no evidence, Angola Manuel had vaguely sensed that Roland might be the yellow finch hiding behind it.

But the moment the black mud touched the fetal membranes, those curses turned into pure magic and melted into it.

Obviously, as two sides of the same coin, Angola Manuel could not interfere more until Roland's wish was realized.

The absolute evil of this world looked at the scene in front of him, and his cloudy pupils were like inorganic matter.

Eventually, it turned its head and poured out its anger on Saber and Caster, who were waiting for the battle.

Angola Manuel knew that an extremely dangerous thing was being born in front of him, but he could not let go of his other half of his essence, if he lost his other half, he would never be able to complete the evolution from the identity of the Black Grail to the true evil of this world, as stated in the knowledge of the outside world, and not a fake product born by the magic of the Holy Grail.

"So, before that, I'll try to make up for myself as much as possible, first of all, starting with you."

Angola Manuel looked at Saber, staring at him as if stunned, waving his tentacles impatiently.

The sea of black mud surged, causing pitch-black figures to stand up from it.

Some of them were dressed in majestic armor, some were wrapped in mysterious black robes, and although they were all different in strength and appearance, it was certain that the ominous magic emitted from their bodies was the same.

"These are the ones who lost the Holy Grail Wars in the past, the Holy Sword Envoys, do you feel the resentment that remains in their bodies? Soon, you will be one of them. ”

Angolan Manuel made a terrifying voice, prophesying the fate of the recalcitrant heroic spirits in front of him.

No matter how tenacious his body is, no matter how tenacious his will, after being eroded by his black mud, he will turn into a silent killing machine.

But in response to him were the magic cannons that were scattered with stars, and the rain of light that fell from the sky like meteors.

"I don't have any intention of sitting still until the master comes along."

"I'd rather die now to fall into this filth."

Before Saber could act, Medea and Ishtar had joined the fray.

The servant's body is certainly powerful, but after losing his will, he is just a puppet, even if he has an abundant supply of magic power, he can't overwhelm the light cannon shot by the degraded goddess, let alone fight against the witch who has gathered two legends.

"Venus Goddess, these are just puppets bound by the contract, as long as I can find an opportunity, I can use the treasure to break the contract between them and the Holy Grail, can I suppress it?"

"What a stinging employer...... However, what is this kind of request, don't underestimate the goddess! ”

The roaring shelling rang out, and the wind and magic turned into attacks cut a leisurely arc through the air.

"Are you going to just look at that, Saber?"

Medea lifted her smooth neck and glanced at the pale silver knight behind her.

"Even if you do this, I won't blame you, after all, when the master's soul is fleshed, you should also feel its essence, and, after the Holy Grail appears, theoretically speaking, the servant's goal of serving the master has been achieved, and you have no reason to continue fighting."

"It's really a radical method that can't be laughed at......"

Saber smiled bitterly, clenched the Star Sword that began to tremble spontaneously, and walked forward step by step, and in an instant, he rushed to the front, and used his broad sword body to intercept the giant hand that was born from the sea of black mud and smashed down.

The high-density pieces of flesh turned into more torrents, smashing heavily on the ancient sword body, and the atmosphere shook and rolled up heavy echoes, like a surging ocean tide.

With the avant-garde, Ishtar and Medea were even more bold to let go, and in a short time, they suppressed the offensive launched by the Reverse Servants, who were far outnumbered by them, and even took the opportunity to terminate the contract between the two Servants.

The dark shadows squirmed, opening their mouths, no longer maintaining the shape of the sea of black mud.

The black mud in the center continued to climb, turning into a fierce beast, its huge body like a mountain peak.

"Enough!"

In the face of constant defeats, Angolan Manuel interrupted his evolution and coalesced into a fighting stance.

The evil of this world, who had just gained his personality, let out a puzzled voice, "It's already my victory, but even if your lord obtains a body, I'm immortal!" Since the moment of birth, the end of this world has been doomed, what do you not understand? ”

"Anyway, you are not a life that belongs to this era, why should you keep resisting! Or are you just being bewitched by the heroic title that humans have given you, and you are willing to die? ”

"Whew-"

At the moment when the giant beast revealed its true form, the beings present all subconsciously held their breath.

The embodiment of evil, the tangible calamity, the black waves.

This is not an enemy that the Servant can fight against, and even an unrelated person can make a judgment on the outcome of this battle.

Just activity can kick up terrifying dust, just wielding a sharp claw can crush the servant's body, and his every attack, roar, has a devastating power.

But under this huge figure, which was much higher than himself, Saber smiled.

"Angola Manuel, don't you know very well? The reason we fought for. ”

Under the cover of his companions, Saber stepped on the pitch-black quagmire, bullied forward, obviously there was a bottomless abyss under his feet, but he did not sink, but charged forward as if he were walking on the ground, and gave an affirmative answer.

"After all—heroes can't run away."

"Then struggle as hard as you like, Holy Swordsman."

Angola Manuel roared and began his own ravage.

This is the only word to describe his attack, the huge claws ruthlessly destroying the ground around him, the huge body moving is beyond imagination speed, and the roar and impact of the attack set off the white waves, telling this breathtaking truth.

Saber ran back and forth on the ground, on the mounds, and even on Angolan Manuel's body, dodging attacks, and in this thrilling process, he did not forget to observe Angolan Manuel's overall movements, waiting for opportunities to fight back.

Looking for the enemy's habit of attacking each time, as well as the gaps caused by the interval under successive attacks, suddenly, as if sensing Saber's intentions, Angola Manuel used all fours together, and suddenly slammed into him, Saber had to release the magic of the wind wrapped in the outer layer of the holy sword, only to avoid the impact that almost crushed him.

But Angola Manuel did not want to give Saber a chance to breathe, nor was he afraid of the blade that slashed at him.

After all, his flesh was essentially multiplied by black mud, and he was an extraordinary monster.

"To be honest, if it's an ordinary servant, you'll definitely not be able to defeat you."

Saber sighed softly, stepped forward and backward with his feet, lowered his waist, raised the glittering holy sword above his right shoulder, and unfearlessly lifted the armor of his whole body, pouring the power of his whole body into the sword.

Anyway, being attacked is death, so it's better to pour all this magic into the attack.

- He changed his moves.

Angola Manuel was far larger than himself, and each claw was heavier, sharper, and swifter than the weapons Saber had encountered before.

This is a monster beyond human cognition, a giant beast that has already outgrown the fantasy species, and now Saber is fighting against it.

In the face of the enemy who touched him to death, there was no trace of anxiety in Saber's blue eyes.

It wasn't the first time he had faced such a monster.

In the distant past, Saber has fought countless times with such mysterious avatars, and it can be said that he is very experienced, whether it is evil dragons, giants, monsters, these giant beasts have become the souls of his sword.

This glory was even engraved in his spiritual base, so that every attack he launched against Angola Manuel carried a powerful correction, so he knew exactly what to do with it.

"Roar——!!!

Angola Manuel roared again, sending the sound waves into a tornado and stabbing at the flying Saber, but his body had already turned into an off-string arrow, which pierced through the tornado head-on and pierced Angola Manuel's body to the altar that served as the head.

"Holy Sword Envoy, you are killing yourself!"

And when Saber completed the last step of his strategy, Angola Manuel's skin began to squirm irregularly, allowing the waves of flesh to rush towards Saber.

"Die!"

At this time, the anger in Angolamanu's tone was gone, and only a similar emotion of joy remained.

Of the three remaining Servants, Saber gave it a sense of oppression that was even better than that of the Archer.

Therefore, he wanted to scare Saber off as soon as possible, but since he didn't succeed, the current situation is also acceptable.

Saber's hole cards have been revealed, the power of the holy sword is terrifying, but it can't completely destroy it in this world, if you can pay the price of the other party's sword, so as to control the other party with black mud, and use this power for your own use, then even if the soul comparable to the god revives, he has the strength to resist.

What's more, it's just the power of eating a handful of treasures, in this world, he is the strongest existence, and the other powers are just a flash in the pan.

Could it be that a holy sword can still kill him?

Then, Saber raised his holy sword in the air.

As if to tear through the darkness of the world, the light of judgment shines on the sword.

The Roundtable opened for the second time, but Saber couldn't hear anything else, and the light of the Holy Sword's liberation caused a powerful reaction on his body.

He didn't know how many seals the souls sealed in the Holy Sword would open this time, and whether he would be killed by the tentacles sticking out of the black mud before the power of the Holy Sword was liberated, but he knew that if this monster didn't disappear here.

People in this world can't have a smile.

"This is the battle to save the world."

Saber swung his sword in an instant, and the tentacles in the black mud were almost close to piercing his body, but it was too late.

Although he didn't hear it, Saber still understood the state of the holy sword at this time, because, with the hands of other heroes, he firmly supported the hilt of the holy sword, counting himself.

- The number is seven.

In the next moment, the light evaporated the tentacles that came from the surrounding area and pierced through Angola Manuel's body, allowing the absolute light to spread.

Unable to resist, Angola Manuel only had time to let out a faint cry before being drowned out by the dazzling starlight.

(End of chapter)