As the night view of Tokyo falls into the curtain of daylight, Roland walks alone on the only passage that leads to the Great Hollow Underground.

He calmly walked through the light source without any passages, and Sandstripe Song had already activated the Great Holy Grail, waiting for his arrival eagerly.

And in the process, Solomon will let the soul of Ramses II fill the final vacancy.

If all goes well, this trend will be irreversible, and the next time he returns, the moon will be in his hands.

If it doesn't go well, it's just a step to devour Tokyo and bite the world, and you're still at the top.

"However, there is no trace of such a large square and a three-dimensional magic array of this scale that can be concealed in the underground of Tokyo......"

This is not a winter wood, with hard-to-control leylines and sparsely populated spaces, and it is no less difficult to find a huge void here that cannot be detected and to place the multiplying Holy Grail than the Holy Grail itself.

"Because this is her world, Sandstripe Aige deserves it all."

A girl's delicate voice came from the darkness.

"Francesca, although I know that you don't dare to run away, it is still commendable for being able to find this place before everyone else."

"It's an honor to be complimented like this," Francesca looked very moved, and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes that didn't turn red, "but it's not a difficult job, after all, I already have a preconceived idea that the Great Holy Grail must be in Tokyo, and I have experience in finding the Great Holy Grail." ”

When it comes to past experiences, Francesca's eyes also shine brightly.

"Although that Marich guy is so strict that I can't get involved at all, after all, the bugs are not afraid of illusion at all, it's really troublesome, and it caused me to lose a body."

"But maybe it's because my head has rotted after being reincarnated too many times, and that guy didn't think I'd steal some of the Great Holy Grail after all the dust had settled, but extracting the black mud was a real surprise for me."

Even though her body trembled instinctively because of Roland's presence, and even almost became incontinent, Francesca kept smiling.

There was a slight regret in her tone that she had missed those two observations, but Roland was more focused on something else.

"The black mud on Gamor's body was given by you, no wonder...... Although the clay of creation in the cradle of the beast that has not yet taken shape can change the tendency, in the end it is only pure magic, and it has not yet reshaped the function of the flesh, and this is the value of your choice. ”

"It's too much to say that people are like props...... Oh, no, that doesn't seem like that? ”

Francesca's eyes gradually became ethereal, her cheeks flushed, and she let out a foolish laugh from her mouth, and her two calves rubbed against each other unconsciously.

"However, I shouldn't have this honor, after all, it's just a simple beast, and it may really eat me in one bite, but it's different, the beast of apocalypse, no, Roland."

The fairy-like girl changed her words and spit out the names that she had been thinking about for the rest of the day.

If there were acquaintances who knew her, it would have been surprising that Francesca's twisted and absurd personality had infiltrated her every action, such as adding nicknames to others without permission, and she was already talking about Little Al, let alone others, before she met Saber.

But in Francesca's opinion, this could not be more normal.

"Beasts are rational beings, even if they have a personality, this will be reflected in all aspects, they are the same thing as the terminal device, and you are different, you are both a detached person named Roland, who graduated from the world, and the beast of the six that shakes the world, these two are completely contradictory, unless you ......"

"Since the individual named Roland still exists here, the so-called contradiction is something that does not exist."

Roland's eyes were indifferent, "However, your idea is not wrong, I did not do this because I was favored by the world, but because I was favored by this." ”

"Whew," Francesca blushed, licking her moist lips, "it's good to have given up on seeing the Holy Maiden before she died, and chose to come to see you." ”

After discovering that she was close to the truth, Francesca's whole body was filled with suffocating pleasure.

Although she is an extremely happy person from the inside out, has no bottom line, and does not mind groveling and wagging her tail and begging for mercy when she encounters a crisis that can really kill her, it does not mean that she is really afraid of death.

What she was really afraid of was a worthless death.

This twisted magician, who has become inseparable from the outer gods, even if she is an acquaintance, has most of her evaluations of the word crazy, but Francesca has never thought of herself as crazy.

She had only gained many, many years of knowledge ahead of her time, and knew too much, and it seemed to her that those who were unruly were real insane, and that doing those things to them was just a means to dispel boredom, like a prank among children.

It's a pity that those who are pranked can't be as open-minded as herself, which leads to her notoriety, and for those who can more or less understand her own existence, such as Jill, a rare friend, Francesca is even willing to cut off her essence and give him as a gift.

Over the years, she has also been trying to break the defenses of those who have experienced her pranks but are still stubborn, and then laugh at them, if it is the usual Francesca, after feeling the breath of Joan of Arc, she has already rushed over without stopping.

But now, she has a new pursuit, which is what she has always really pursued.

Explore the unknown, then have fun.

It is an absolute paradox to have both the transcendent and the beast of the world at the same time, because this process cannot be established.

But as Roland says, since he exists here, there must be a solution to this truth.

The male in front of him is anomalous.

Francesca made a judgment about something he didn't understand in the slightest, but this conclusion was not because of Roland's personality and power, but because of the answer obtained by extrapolating backwards.

Before graduating from the world, or even becoming a beast, he was already a part of the unknown.

"Your wishes, your ambitions, are so interesting! So, let me make your final offering! ”

Francesca cheered and raised her hands towards the sky.

What the other party wanted to do, Roland could easily guess.

It is nothing more than to find a glimmer of life in defeat, and to find the last pleasure before welcoming the end.

Francesca's spell on his hand has only a faint imprint, and the wanton waste of precious materials can only show that the other party wants to do the whole job.

Roland raised his head, ignoring Francesca, who was already paralyzed on the ground, with a happy face, calmly feeling the roar of the atmosphere, the great sun falling from the sky.

Ramses II's mass attack, nicknamed 'Grave Collision', did have the power to dominate the Holy Grail War, but Francesca, who had seen the AT force field, could not have thought that this level would be able to break through Roland's defenses

Even if it was the power that would destroy the entire city. It can't affect the man in front of him in the slightest.

But this is by no means useless.

Roland discovered the distortion of the spiritual veins almost immediately.

With the help of his keen perception, he could clearly feel that not only the leyline he was in, but the leyline of the entire Tokyo had been distorted to varying degrees.

They formed a whirlpool-like shape, centered on the fallen Radiant Great Composite Temple, so that the escaped spiritual obstacles and magical power were all trapped in varying degrees of rampage, completely losing stability.

Although the main body is weak, Francesca undoubtedly always gets to the point when there is fun to be found.

She had never wanted to defeat Roland, after all, not to mention the jewel and even the servant, many magicians could kill her back and forth many times, but Francesca still enjoyed it.

Because her existence is like a piece of kraft candy, which can never be shaken off.

Although she is weak on the surface, her disgusting self-worth also allows her to accurately grasp the key.

For most Servants, concept and magnitude are fundamentally different things.

Especially in the treasures, there are too many examples of lofty concepts and insufficient magnitude, if it weren't for the fact that the earth was wrong to supplement his foundation through the existence of gods, Roland's current situation is estimated to be not up or down.

But from another point of view, this is also the biggest advantage.

When Ramses II, who carries the concept of the Egyptian gods and claims to be the sun, falls with the temple group, it doesn't matter if this blow can be blocked, the entire spiritual veins of Tokyo will be affected by its concept and fall into a state of chaos.

Compared to them, who have no scruples, Roland, who needs the Holy Grail, is the passive side.

Therefore, after knowing Francesca's plan, the pharaoh, who had always disliked being subservient, voluntarily chose to attract the enemy, so as to realize this murderous plan.

After devouring the spirit core of Kamo, this spirit vein is definitely not enough, not to mention causing a chain reaction of the spirit veins in the entire Tokyo.

Of course, it would be easy for the Root Princesses to suppress the spiritual veins under their feet, stop the riot, or even return to their original state, but they could be trapped in the human body, although the upper limit of the opponent was immeasurable, but the scale and number of times were limited.

Calming the riots in Tokyo is not something that can be done in a moment.

While that doesn't change the outcome, as long as she gets Roland, who always looks like she's in control, frowns at this unexpected trouble, her actions are worth it.

Is there anything more fun in this world than fooling the real gods?

The flaming flash was getting closer and closer from the heavens, and even Roland and Francesca could feel the vibration underground, but in the falling dust, Roland once again disappointed Francesca.

As if it was because the scene was too funny, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's true that ants can use their carcasses to defile human food and make it impossible for them to eat, but in this plan, Francesca, are you getting one thing wrong?"

Roland held out two fingers.

"Indeed, you are ants...... But I'm not necessarily human, and besides, are you underestimating my servants in this project? ”

——

"Tremble in the infinite light! Feel Ra's wrath! ”

In the galloping temple, the Pharaoh laughed loudly.

He's cheering, he's longing, he's angry.

Such a decisive plan that King Solomon failed to react, and it is worth rejoicing that it can fall with such a divine light, and it is worth looking forward to, even if it does not save the world, it is worth angering.

At this moment, Ramses II can only hope that his efforts can become a starlight that breaks through the haze.

"Huh?"

But the next moment, he frowned.

Before the fall of this temple, he was still the pharaoh with the wisdom of the gods, in control of the succession of all things.

Therefore, when something that even he did not understand appeared, Ramses's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he glanced in disbelief at the fleeting shadow outside.

- That's the white tentacles that reach the sky, that's the unknowable monster, that's the path of chaos.

Solomon raised his eyelids lightly, calmly looked at the group of fallen temples, regardless of the flames of the sun god, bound the magnificent building little by little, dragged his white tentacles, and the blood-red, black cross, incalculable number of huge eyes, read the name given to the other party.

"—Barbatos."

Suddenly, in Ramses II's incredulous eyes, suddenly, a loud sound and a space distorted like a sun became the only movement he could feel.

In the roar of explosions, it only took a moment for most of the fallen Grand Temple to be dragged away from the inner world and plunged into an unreachable alien realm!

"That's what it is...... Demon God Pillar? ”

Ramses II groaned.

For such a creature, the void was the ocean in which it could swim, and he was not surprised.

But the pharaoh could not have imagined that just by appearing a pillar, the other party would have a mystery that was enough to rival the great temple.

The demon god named Barbatos was indeed being injured by the temple, but before the purple pillar of air emitted by the other party, it was the temple itself that trembled first.

It has not been repaired in the first place, and it is confronted by this completely oversized creature, if it were not for the liberation of all its strength at this time, I am afraid that even the current stalemate would not exist.

But even so, the terrifying shock wave easily broke through the walls, causing the entire temple to begin to collapse in advance, and then little by little it was dragged into the alien realm belonging to the opponent's home field, although I don't know what the situation will be after entering completely, but Ramses II can already smell the smell of defeat.

He finally understood Francesca's statement.

Unlike Moses, who once gained power and then fought with himself with the support of the gods, Solomon's existence is a tool of fate to move the times forward, a device that acts on the world.

Therefore, he was born a king, and the power he possessed was fundamentally different from that of the so-called servant.

Even the demon from the alien planet in front of him can only be bound in a technique called the Seventy-Two Demon God Pillars, becoming the opponent's envoy, and even after becoming a servant, he can drive it at will.

But even if it didn't hit, it was enough, and the moment this treasure was released, the plan of the Apocalyptic Beast was ......

It took a great deal of effort for Ramses II to restrain himself from Solomon's radiant ring and turn his head to look at the world on the other side.

Then he was dumbfounded.

Obviously, his treasure is still exuding residual heat in the stalemate with the Demon God Pillar.

But the spiritual veins that should have been completely rampant, full of disasters, stopped the process of collapse and disappeared out of thin air...... No, is this rewritten, or overwritten?

Gazing at the light that seemed to be engraved in his heart, covering the truth, Ramses II's sun-like pupils were filled with deep shock.

"—What's that?"

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