My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

This is the Dragon Tooth Soldier.

If dragon teeth are compared to seeds sown into the soil, then they are green shoots that grow from seeds.

These seeds, which contain magic power and the earth mother Gaia, gave birth to such monsters.

They will fight endlessly until death. To describe them as terrible is not enough. Dragon Teeth Warriors have the simplest thoughts and feelings - to kill the enemy. One of their arms was cut off, and they would not stop killing like a machine. As long as their enemies breathe their last breath, they will fight endlessly, even if they end up lost in the dust.

If an ordinary magician came here, he would definitely be overwhelmed by the dragon tooth soldiers like a tide.

...It's a pity that for players of a certain card-drawing game, seeing them will only make them excited, but never scary.

For example, Shuo Yue.

The so-called alien world is like opening up a small world in reality. Unless extraordinary attacks are used, the fluctuations inside will not affect the outside world.

In other words - even if it turns things upside down here!

An excited smile appeared on the young man's face. His hands were intertwined as if he was about to tear something apart, and the mighty magic power in his body became more and more surging.

Magic·Projection!

The sky darkened, and the two giant swords blocked all light and hope.

This is the end of the sky and the sea, the ultimate realm of melting and mixing, a divinely-made weapon that burns away even the sea of ​​ten thousand.

This is the principle of absolute separation between heaven and earth. It is not just cutting with the blade, nor is it a divinely-made weapon that only develops with quality.

Burn and drive away thousands of seas, cut down thousands of mountains.

The myths of Mesopotamia fully display their appearance in this small alien world.

Her white hair was blown by the strong wind, and amid the violent explosion caused by the giant sword falling to the ground, Shuo Yue covered her face and laughed unbridled:

Destroy everything! Hell Scythe, Dust Saw!

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Chapter 58 Is Miss Illya here?

Prison sickle, dust saw.

Its real name is the dawn horizon that burns away thousands of seas and the green horizon that opens up thousands of mountains and follows the principles of purification and division.

Even though Satsuki only projected some of the essence of these two weapons, he also blocked the spiritual veins of Einzbern Castle, preventing Ahadon from controlling the center of the magic workshop.

For both the Magic Workshop and the magician, losing contact with each other is fatal. This means that the Magic Workshop can only carry out simple self-disciplined counterattacks, while the magician loses the advantage of the workshop and all the blessings. Can use one's own strength to face the enemy.

If Shuoyue had projected these two giant swords from the beginning, the three magic furnaces supporting the thirty-second-floor magic workshop would definitely have been suppressed and defeated by a higher mystery. In the end, the entire magic workshop would have lost energy and ceased to exist. .

But this is just like Kiritsugu blowing up the building. They bypassed the content through clever methods and directly destroyed the workshop itself. This was not Sakusuki's original intention, so he did not intend to project these two divine swords. .

Well, originally.

But in another world, looking at the mighty dragon tooth soldiers, can anyone resist the desire not to sweep through with a large AOE?

What's more, this is an alien world, and no matter what you do, it will not affect reality. Shuo Yue has no psychological burden at all!

The flaming sword and the agate-like sword swept across, easily smashing the weak and helpless Dragon Tooth Soldiers. The feeling that was transmitted to them made Shuo Yue feel happy.

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The original zombie siege was completely eliminated by Shuo Yue, and with the destruction of the last dragon tooth soldier, the alien world that the Spirit Advocate worked so hard to create collapsed on its own, turning into magic power and dissipating.

He withdrew his swords before the alien world disappeared. When Shuo Yue returned for observation, Kenneth was shocked to find that the white-haired young man was spotless, except for his golden eyes, which were brighter and... full of expectation.

It's like a condescending king asking: Are there any other interesting tricks for me?

That innocent look through the familiar's surveillance brought tremendous pressure to Kenneth. The blond man clenched his trembling palms, and he had a rare unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart.

Then as you wish...

Behind him, an invisible, yet seemingly demonic creature shrieked with endless malice, disappeared the moment Kenneth released his restraints, and headed towards another creature on this floor to invade.

Hyatt Regency Hotel, downstairs.

Passengers were awakened in their sleep by the sound of fire alarms and directed to outdoor parking lots. Everyone gathered together, with expressions on their faces mixed with fear of fire, sleepiness, and displeasure with the cold. Hotel employees scurried between the crowds.

Mr. Archipelud! Is Mr. Archibald here? The receptionist on duty raised his voice and looked around for the last group of guests on the guest list who had not yet been called. Everyone in the hotel has been looking at this super VIP who has reserved the entire floor of the suite on the highest floor. Very caring. In a sense, he was the last important person in the hotel who wanted something to go wrong.

Mr. Archipelud! Are you there?

Yes, I'm here. Please do not worry. A calm and calm voice answered from behind. The counter clerk looked back and felt baffled. The person who spoke to him was an unremarkable Japanese man wearing an old coat.

This joke is really not funny. Just when the counter clerk was displeased and was about to criticize him - the man's eyes made him unable to move. There was a mysterious attraction that made him unable to take his eyes away from the other person, even if he wanted to speak.

I am Kenneth Elmloy Archibalud. My wife and I have taken refuge. The strange oriental man's voice was calm and clear. Under the influence of suggestive magic, the counter staff's thinking was blurred. , and listened to what the man said without any doubt.

is that so? Ah, that's right. It turns out that I have already taken refuge.

The counter clerk checked Evacuated on the name list in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Regarding the conversation with the gentleman just now, he no longer felt any doubts or abnormalities in his heart.

Emiya Kiritsugu watched the counter staff leave in a hurry to deal with other asylum seekers, and then he stayed away from the crowd. After confirming that no one noticed him, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

I'm ready, where are you?

There is nothing unusual. You can take action at any time.

The person on the other end of the phone was his partner, Kuu Maiya. He was on the upper floor of a high-rise building that was still under construction diagonally opposite the Fuyuki Hyatt Hotel. There was the room where Kenneth could be monitored from the closest distance.

Kiritsugu let out a breath, took out a cigarette pack from his pocket with one hand, and entered a series of numbers into his mobile phone with the other hand, but paused on the last button for a moment, unable to help but look at the brightly lit building. .

After changing the plan, the bomb was set up much faster than expected - in fact, when Sakusuki arrived at the Excelle Building, Kiritsugu had already made all preparations to blow up the building.

If the explosion is carried out at that time, not only the master Kenneth will fall freely from a height of 150 meters, no matter what kind of magic barrier is used for defense, it is impossible to survive, but the master...

Unfortunately, he deliberately increased the volume on the first floor of the hotel.

Explosions at almost zero distance—even Shuo Yue couldn't escape unscathed.

It’s not like some discharge girl (dense fog).

Even though such a good opportunity appeared in front of him, Emiya Kiritsugu remained silent and chose to watch silently as the passengers in the hotel evacuated collectively before proceeding to explode.

Why wait?

Hadn't he already decided to use himself as a balance and make the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City the last bloodshed of mankind? For this reason, it is necessary for those passengers to make sacrifices.

but……

——This is a very reasonable strategy, yes, that's what he convinced himself.

This fake show is to let Kenneth and Shuo Yue lower their guard and concentrate on fighting each other to prevent him from discovering that there are other traps.

In fact, this strategy did work. The two magicians were absolutely confident in their own strength. Especially the master knew that he would make some moves tonight, but they still confidently climbed to the thirty-second floor. Little did they know that the entire floor would collapse completely, swallowing them up.

But is this the only thing that I really think about?

Could it be that the sadness in my heart is trying to evacuate irrelevant travelers, and is it secretly at work unconsciously?

If this were the case, this fatal naive emotion would definitely cost him his life on the battlefield.

In order to calm down the slight wavering in his heart, Kiritsugu lit another cigarette.

At this moment, the vague and unreal shouts of the counter staff came from a distance, but they were like sharp arrows that penetrated his eardrums and pierced into the bottom of his heart.

Miss Illya? Is Miss Illya here?

Chapter 59 The man named Emiya Kiritsugu

Miss Illya? Miss Illya is here...

The counter clerk's shout was interrupted by a low and hurried voice.丂hU乂

Please give me the roster.

Ah, okay, okay.

No magic was used, but the expression on the man's face was so terrifying and empty that the counter clerk's will was easily crushed, and he blankly handed over the roster in his hand.

Emiya Kiritsugu snatched it away, flipped through it quickly, and finally stopped at a very familiar name.

【Illyasviel von Einzbern】

Room No.]

Emiya Kiritsugu's fingertips began to tremble.

He remembered, he clearly remembered, that his daughter Ilyasviel was born on an extremely cold night in 1986.

But how could she come here? From the distant Winter City?

After handing the roster back to the counter staff, Emiya Kiritsugu looked in the direction of the Hyatt Regency Hotel and closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

Then, move your legs.

If his daughter is also in this deadly building, then as a father, he should risk his own life to rescue her.

This is an obvious fact.

But this man is different. In the face of the love of a father, he has more important things to bear -

On the road to his father, the thorns of his ideal made it difficult for him.博

His legs were trembling, and every time the man with empty eyes took a step toward the hotel, his heart became more shaken, and the cracks on his calm face became deeper and deeper.

It seemed that every step he took was a betrayal of his wishes and ideals.

Emiya Noriken, are you here? The counter staff kept calling, and the voice seemed to come from an unreal horizon, making Emiya Kiritsugu feel light and airy, as if he was walking among the clouds.

Oh, father.

The father who devoted himself to studying time magic and was designated by the seal.

His father developed a drug that turns him into a Dead Apostle for the purpose of conducting magic research, and used ordinary people as test subjects.

He still remembered the feeling of the dagger piercing the magician's body. That was the first time he picked up a gun and completely ended the magician's life.

The scars from the past were torn apart, and the soul-piercing feeling supported Emiya Kiritsugu to continue moving forward.

Xia Lei, is Miss Xia Lei here?

Xia Lei...

Red blood flowed from the scar.