Although the dead agents were very vigorous, and wanted to make a wish to erase their own divine marks, these sacrifices were not enough.

The Holy Grail also needs more lives as a sacrifice.

Claude could have killed those agents as a sacrifice to the Holy Grail, because they were the ones who took the initiative first, but now these innocent residents ......

Claude struggled in place for a long time, but still closed his eyes and sighed.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to die......"

He opened his eyes, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and his body turned into a thunderbolt, and flew towards the center of the city-state!

"It's an intruder! The intruder is here with the Holy Grail! ”

"He wants to sacrifice us!"

"He killed the old city lord!! Let's go together! ”

“……”

As soon as Claude landed, several residents around him shouted, and then several artifacts roared out!

Even if the King's [Scepter] controlled by the old city lord is lost, there are still a large number of artifacts dormant inside Wucheng.

Claude's eyes narrowed, and he slowly raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand, and was about to make a wish, when a muffled sound suddenly came from the alleyway not far away!

Bell ——!

A golden ripple rippled out from the shadows of the alleyway, instantly enveloping the center of Wucheng, and at the same time covering Claude, who was holding the [Holy Grail] in his hand.

The moment he saw this golden ripple, Claude's pupils suddenly contracted!

Is it the King's Scepter?!

Claude will not admit that when he first entered the King's Treasury, these agents were drained of the spiritual power in their bodies by this golden ripple, and the group was captured.

But now that the old city lord has clearly been killed by him, how can anyone still use the [Scepter]!?

Claude looked at the alleyway where the golden ripples appeared, and saw a familiar figure, holding the [Scepter], standing ghostly in the shadows.

- No. 22.

No. 22 was holding a blurred mass of flesh in one hand and the [Scepter] in the other, his cold eyes staring at Claude and the [Holy Grail] in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"I said it...... I have a way to get the Scepter. ”

As soon as the 22nd voice fell, the majestic spiritual power realm turned into pale golden threads and flew out of Claude's body, Claude only felt that his body was empty, and he almost fell to the ground!

Oops!!

Claude's heart sank.

He thought that he had obtained the [Holy Grail] and killed the only old city lord who could control the [Scepter], and at this moment he was already the strongest existence in Wu City...... But he never expected that No. 22 would really control the [Scepter] left by the old city lord!

At this moment, he has stepped into the effective range of the [Scepter].

Claude's brain was running rapidly, and he forcibly cheered up, clenched the [Holy Grail] in his hand, and immediately opened his mouth to make a wish:

"Make a wish, the realm returns to ......"

Before the word "return" was finished, No. 22, who had absorbed Claude's spiritual power, swept out like a shock!

Losing the spiritual power realm, Claude completely turned into an ordinary person holding the [Holy Grail], and No. 22, who completely absorbed the peak spiritual power of Claude's "Klein" realm, skyrocketed in strength.

I saw No. 22 raise his hand and wave, an unprecedented lust emerged from the bottom of Claude's heart, and his body was like an ant crawling, and endless hallucinations filled his mind in an instant, and he lost his ability to think for a short time.

It was only a momentary pause, and the 22nd had already rushed in front of him.

He lifted his foot with lightning and kicked the [Holy Grail] in his palm, and at the same time twisted his body, and the palm of his hand pierced Claude's chest.

Poof——!!

Blood splattered and splattered on 22's face, as well as the ancient stone bricks beneath his feet.

Claude's consciousness gradually returned, and he stared blankly at the palm that had sunk into his chest, and the cold expression of No. 22, and opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.

No. 22's eyes narrowed, and he directly pulled the heart he held in his hand out of Claude's body!

Claude's body shook, the light in his eyes receded, and he fell straight to the ground, completely out of breath.

“…… Having lost the realm and the divine ruins, the [Ten Imperial Fronts] is nothing more than that. ”

No. 22 threw his heart at the [Holy Grail] that fell to the ground, and wisps of blood extended into the scarlet wine, and the water level rose a little again.

No. 22 bent down to pick up the dark gold tall glass, staring at the rippling surface of the wine, the smile on his lips becoming more and more intense.

"The Holy Grail, which grants all wishes, and the Scepter, which can requisition all powers...... Now, under the gods, who can stop me? A low laugh came from No. 22's throat, and he paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent,

"When I get the [Sword] that can slay the gods, I can kill the woman Philotes......

I need more sacrifices. ”

No. 22's gaze fell on the residents of Wucheng not far away.

For some reason, the moment they came into contact with No. 22's gaze, the residents of Wucheng only felt cold in their hands and feet, as if there was some kind of cold breath pouring from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

That's killing intent!

Ode ——!

The figure of the 22nd turned into an afterimage, and quickly flashed into the crowd, a cold light swept through, and countless wails and exclamations sounded one after another.

The corpses were like harvested wheat, densely poured on the hard stone brick road, and the blood ran down the ravines between the bricks, quickly smearing the streets of Wucheng.

In a hurry, several artifacts soared into the sky, rushing straight towards the frenzied No. 22.

No. 22 raised the [Scepter] expressionlessly and slammed it to the ground, golden ripples swept through, and all the artifacts flew upside down!

[Scepter] can forcibly requisition a certain range of power, and if it is not at the "supreme" level, these artifacts will not be able to get close to No. 22 at all, and they will not be able to hurt him in the slightest.

For Number 22, who has the Holy Grail and the Scepter, it was a one-sided slaughter!

As 22 progressed, countless inhabitants lost their lives and collapsed in pools of blood, turning into strands of silk that poured into the Holy Grail as a sacrifice of wishes......

At this moment, the entire city of Wucheng is like hell.

……

Meanwhile.

Gulnard Asylum.

"Ahhhh——!!h

A roar of pain echoed in the golden circle of the courtyard, and Gilgamesh, who was chained to the throne, kept writhing his body as if he was crazy, and his bloodshot eyes almost burst into his sockets,

"It's just a small foreigner, and you dare to kill in Uruk!? This king will tear you to pieces!! Broken corpses!! ”

On the side, Blaki squatted in the corner with his hands over his ears and couldn't help but speak:

"Crazy...... Gilgamesh is crazy again...... Monkey, take care of him! ”

Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the rock throne, frowned, he got up from his seat and walked straight to the dark throne that kept trembling.

"Gilgamesh ......"

"Kill you! This king must kill you!! "Endless divine power burst out of Gilgamesh's body, trembling the roar of the great earthquake,

"Let go of this king...... Let me go!! I'm going to kill him!! ”