Wucheng.

The edge of the city-state.

In the dark ancient well, the dark golden tall glass exuded a dreamlike light, and the blood-like scarlet wine swayed in the walls of the glass, touching everyone's heart.

Claude and the others stared at the floating [Holy Grail] in front of them and swallowed.

"The Holy Grail...... Is this the Holy Grail? ”

There are agents muttering to themselves.

"The supreme wishing machine that fulfills all wishes." Claude's eyes welled up with joy, "We've found it!" ”

He stretched out his hand, about to touch the surface of the [Holy Grail] that was close at hand, when at that moment, a fierce cold light flashed from behind!

The back of Claude's neck was cold, the hairs on his body stood up, and he didn't want to think about it, so he threw himself forward.

The next moment, a long ghostly knife silently slashed across the top of his head, cutting off a few strands of hair while decapitating the heads of the other two agents standing beside him.

The frightened and puzzled head was tossed high, blood splattering out, only to be pulled by the dark golden tall cup floating in the center, swept into it like a stream.

The scarlet liquor rises slightly, rippling between the smooth walls of the glass.

Claude came back to his senses and turned his head sharply, only to see that two agents were already standing together, and began to sneak attack all the agents under the ancient well.

The blow that almost cost Claude's life just now was slashed by one of the agents, and he frowned when he saw that this hand had failed to kill Claude, and then the ghost light around him flashed, sweeping towards Claude like a tsunami.

"Are you crazy?!" Claude roared.

"Crazy? I think it's you who are crazy. The agent sneered, "You actually want to rely on a few artifacts to kill the gods?" Do you really think the gods are vegetarians?

Now the Holy Grail that can fulfill all wishes is right in front of us, as long as you kill all of you, you can make a wish to directly erase the imprint of the gods in our bodies...... Who wants to risk going against the gods if they can live? ”

Puff ——!

Two blood flowers bloomed, and two more agents were caught off guard by the attack, and their chests were instantly pierced.

They clutched their chests in pain and looked back at the two traitors behind them, their eyes filled with anger, but as the life wore quickly, the anger eventually turned into pain.

"Claude ......" A dying agent reached out and seemed to beg Claude to save him, but the latter just looked at him in confusion and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I can't save you."

Hearing this, the hope in the agent's eyes was completely shattered, and only endless despair remained.

He grabbed the corner of Claude's coat and lost his breath completely.

In the narrow ancient well, the seven people who originally searched for the [Holy Grail] together, now only three remain.

Although the four agents died tragically one after another, there was not the slightest smell of blood in the well, and every strand of flesh was devoured by the [Holy Grail] in the center, turning into scarlet wine and shaking in the walls of the cup.

Claude looked at the dreamy [Holy Grail], his eyes flickered for a moment, and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the two sneak attackers in front of him.

"Your plan was perfect, but alas, you didn't manage to kill me in the first place." Claude spoke coldly, and wisps of thunder flashed under the ancient well,

"Now that the original plan has failed...... Then come and be my sacrifice. ”

The faces of the two agents suddenly turned ugly.

Although they are all in the "Klein" realm, the Claude in front of him is the sixth existence in the [Ten Imperial Fronts], and what he has is still the ruins of the extremely destructive thunder god Thor!

"Grab the Holy Grail first! Use the Holy Grail against him! One of the agents yelled.

The two agents shot out at the same time, grabbing the dark golden tall cup floating in the center, Claude snorted coldly, and the thunder around him burst out, and he swept out at an astonishing speed!

Boom ——!!!

A blinding thunderbolt mixed with a loud roar erupted at the edge of the city-state, countless thunderbolts tore the ancient well to pieces, and two blackened figures rose from beneath the ground.

Immediately afterward, Claude, who was like the god of thunder, floated from the dust with the [Holy Grail] emitting a dreamy light in his left hand.

Claude stared at the swaying scarlet wine in the dark golden tall glass in his palm, and his eyes were a little misty.

He looked away, looked at the two embarrassed agents in front of him, and sneered:

"Just the two of you, you also want to grab the [Holy Grail]?"

"You're crazy!" One of the agents shouted, "Make such a big move, that old man is going to come with the [Scepter] again, and then we will all die!" ”

Claude stared at him and turned his head to look not far away.

The sudden thunderstorm woke up the sleeping city-state, and countless residents walked out of their houses in horror and looked in the direction where they were, while a black dot was rapidly approaching from the direction of the city lord's mansion.

Claude glanced at the [Holy Grail] in his hand, and for some reason, unprecedented confidence rose in his heart.

"This time, I won't give him a chance to use the [Scepter]."

He said lightly.

Distance.

The old city lord was wearing pajamas and holding the king's [scepter] in his hand, and was hurrying over.

His gaze fell on the figure that exuded terrifying thunder all over his body, and his face changed the moment he saw what was in his palm.

"Oh no, it's the Holy Grail!"

The old city lord chuckled in his heart.

[Scepter] can forcibly requisition the power of other people, but the range of action is not wide, if you want to drain the spiritual power of Claude and the others in the air, you must at least within a kilometer.

Normally, this kilometer distance is nothing to the old city lord, after all, most of the battles take place at close range, even if someone attacks from a distance with mental power or divine power, as long as the attack enters a kilometer range, it can be forcibly requisitioned with the [Scepter].

But he never expected that Claude would actually get the [Holy Grail]!

The Holy Grail is the Supreme Wishing Machine, and there is no distance limit.

And the desire induced by the Holy Grail does not belong to any form of energy, and even the Scepter cannot be forcibly requisitioned.

The old city lord gritted his teeth, and was about to speed up and rush into a range of one kilometer, and under the night sky in the distance, the figure wrapped in thunder had slowly raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand.

"Make a wish, the human body is petrified." Claude spoke lightly.

As his words fell, the swaying scarlet liquor in the dark golden tall glass decreased slightly.

At the same time, a glimmer of light flashed from the surface of the [Holy Grail], and some kind of mysterious power swung out, and the old city lord who was several kilometers away only felt his body stiffen, and his whole person froze in place.

The gray-white stones quickly filled his body, and he looked at his rapidly petrified body in astonishment, his eyes full of horror and despair.

Three seconds later, a stone statue of an old man holding a [Scepter] appeared on the brick streets of the city-state.