I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

In the ruined cities of Fujieda and others, countless people looked up blankly.

This familiar feeling, this majestic posture, could it be...

"No... didn't you say there was still one minute left..."

London, Paris, New York... countless people murmured.

The Heroic Spirit Summoning Ceremony was no longer a secret after the Old King's arrival, and was quickly brought out by various countries to appease the people.

One o'clock in the morning, this special time in mysticism is when the Throne of Heroes is conceptually most connected to the real world.

Only at this point in time.

Only the calls of the mortals can be transmitted to the true bodies of the heroes sitting on the Throne of Heroes.

Therefore, generally speaking, Servants can only be summoned during this time...

silence.

And then... explosion!!!

"OMG!!!"

"Shit, shit, shit, I knew the official statement was bullshit!!!"

"It's true, it's really arrived, our world also has a heroic spirit!!!"

"God, has your light finally shone upon this planet?"

Countless people were shouting hysterically, venting their emotions.

Ever since the sky fell, the heroic spirit has been a dream for them, a dream that is out of reach!

And now, this dream has come true...

federal.

The meeting room, which had previously been filled with a fanatical and angry atmosphere, was now completely silent.

Every big boss whose stomping of his feet could cause the planet to shake three times had his eyes wide open and his face distorted...

They are sour.

From the moment the Command Seals appeared on the back of the Sky Curtain Master's hand, they had a premonition that the Heroic Spirit would one day descend into the mortal world, so they had always been extremely polite to those Masters who had not grown up.

But knowing is one thing, but when the heroic spirit appears in the world.

They felt deeply...

Grass!

Why not me?

Heroic spirits are the ultimate power on this planet, okay?

In comparison, their power is nothing. If they could change it, they would immediately rush to the Neon Islands, kneel down on the ground and break their legs.

"So... who was it? Those two boys who summoned the Heroic Spirit? Or...?"

The head of the Eisen family finally had someone to rely on, and he was the first to recover, but his hands were still shaking and his eyes were a little red.

"Also, who is it that has descended?"

now.

This question emerged in the minds of billions of crazy people around the world, amidst their crazy and manic cheers.

...........

"who is it……"

In the vast lava cavity that once existed beneath Mount Fuji, dazzling magic arrays are now spread out layer by layer.

On the main seat of the magic array.

Yukinoshita Yukino sensed something and looked up in disbelief.

Just now, she even felt the connection with the Servant, and the next moment, the connection was broken...

No matter how hard she tried to sense, she could no longer connect with that magnificent will.

There is only one explanation for this situation...

The Servant she had contracted with had already descended into this mortal world.

"Is it...my sister?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes were a little red. Even she couldn't withstand a minotaur of this level.

I prepared for more than half a year, experiencing dreams again and again, constantly engraving, constantly remembering, constantly trying to understand, to outline the young queen.

Everything was ready, and she was about to succeed and finally become the true Master of Masters.

tower.

The servant was carried away by the cattle.

It was her biological sister, the one who had always been superior to her since childhood, and it seemed as if she could never get over the mountain.

She has been considered a prodigy since she was young. Whether it's violin or Aikido, she can learn any skill in three days and reach professional level in a month.

A terrifying talent beyond comprehension, this is an outrageous character that only exists in the two-dimensional world.

But that woman, the woman named Yukinoshita Haruno, would come over and replicate, surpass, and crush everything about her with her sluggish speed.

It was like a mountain, always sitting in front of her, casting a vast shadow covering her.

But that was her sister, and the absolutely right Yukinoshita would only follow that figure silently, trying to surpass her.

but now…….

"Even my sister can't forgive me..."

Yukinoshita murmured as if she had turned dark, but soon regained consciousness: "No, my sister is also Saber's Master, I shouldn't think like that."

It is absolutely correct that Yukinoshita cannot turn evil.

…………

"what?"

"Existences of this magnitude... Is there a God in this world?"

The brilliant light connected the sky and the earth, layers of blazing halos rippled, and unparalleled majesty spread. Even the kings could no longer arrogantly ignore it.

"Not like us, but on the same level... No, in essence, even more..."

The Flesh and Blood Star Mosai's expression suddenly changed, and he roared ferociously: "Stop Him, prevent His coming, otherwise none of us will be able to obtain this world."

At this time, He no longer claimed to be His own world.

Even someone as proud as her was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

That kind of majesty, that kind of terrifying nature, even gave people the illusion of facing the Mother Goddess.

Even though the existence that descended at this moment was not large in scale and was most likely just a projection or a clone, he felt an extremely uneasy feeling.

As the roar sounded, He had already raised His hand and lifted up a huge blood-red star, smashing it down from the sky, determined to wipe out the glorious array that was obviously a grand ceremony and this piece of land together.

Before, they coveted this world, but they were restrained in their attacks, and most of their power was directed towards the sky.

Otherwise, if they focus on scale instead of quality, they can display the power of God to sink continents and tear apart the atmosphere with just a wave of their hands.

"Moser, are you scared?"

The Scaled-Fang King opened his three big mouths and laughed ferociously, but his movements were very coordinated, and he joined forces with the three kings to launch a powerful attack.

Even though most of them are far from their prime at this moment, they are still truly divine-level destructive forces.

The vast power of God was revealed, and before it even arrived, it exploded the atmosphere above dozens of surrounding cities.

"not good."

"The old kings are anxious."

Many people were panicked.

Can even a Servant, even the reflection of a Heroic Spirit, rival such might?

at this time.

A brilliant sword of cliffs rose from the earth, like the most brilliant torrent of light in the universe, crisscrossing from outer space, splitting the composite divine power of the sky into two like cutting a canvas.

Chic.

Ling Lie.

The magnificent figure in the beam of light finally appeared before the world, with awe-inspiring holy blue eyes, heavy silver armor, and a face that was so beautiful that it didn't seem like it belonged to this world.

Holding the Sword of Promised Victory at the end of the holy sword, he cut off the strongest attack from the gods with one sword, turned around nonchalantly, and looked at the figure behind the magic array.

"Excuse me...are you my master?"

asphyxia.

silence.

This moment seems eternal, forever engraved in human history.

The city in ruins, Paris on the other side of the planet, London... Earthlings, people from other worlds, the strong, the weak... countless people stared at this scene in a daze.

heart.

The whole world is crying out.

is her! ! !

It was the legendary king of ancient Britain, the one who started it all.

More than a year ago, it was that face and that majestic figure that opened the Sky Curtain Era and were forever engraved in the hearts of countless people.

At this moment, I have descended here from distant time and space.

With her fair and slender wrist, she grasped the holy sword and swung it, easily destroying the combined attack of the kings. On her face, her skin was crystal clear and flawless, as white as snow. A pair of gorgeous holy blue eyes looked at the woman in front of her who was calling her to come.

That woman is...

Everyone who was stunned around the magic formation slowly turned around and looked at Yukinoshita Haruno, who raised her wrist in a daze and touched the Command Seal.

"It's actually Sister Yang No..."

Kitagawa Umi's voice became lower and lower: "I'm a little unwilling."

Who can accept this?

When the summoning array lit up, not only her, but even Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who always had a poker face, stopped breathing and stared at the magic folding array with suffocation.

I cried out like crazy in my heart, begging that it must be me.

Let others know that his image as an abstinent male god is gone.

"Ahhhh, why not me?"

Kazuma was even rubbing his head wildly, his disappointment visible to the naked eye.

Even Yang Nai himself was a little unwilling to believe it.

Is it... me?

Originally, the people present just didn't want to be like ants and die meaninglessly in the struggle between the kings.

Not only did it succeed, but it turned out to be her?

why?

In terms of willpower, she is not the strongest among the group, but in terms of moral standards, she is aware of herself and probably ranks at the bottom of the group.

So why her?

The thoughts in her mind were in a mess, but she raised her fair wrist almost at the same moment, revealing the flowing and brilliant scarlet Command Seal.

"Saber, kill them, kill those tyrannical rulers who invaded our world and massacred our compatriots."

I have never been like Yukino, experiencing the bond with Saber again and again in my dreams.

I have never even sketched in my mind, or understood little by little what kind of person the king named Altria Pendragon is, or what kind of subtle thoughts he has.

But she knew that Saber's only wish in participating in the Holy Grail War was to change history. It was not about pulling out the "Sword of the King Chosen" or becoming the king. It was just a superficial appearance.