My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 188 The world is at odds with each other—Enuma Elish!

Can't beat it.

In the face of the manic evil of this world (EMIYA), Saber can only grit her teeth and endure.

It's not a matter of martial arts. The evil in this world who has lost his mind is completely inferior to Saber in terms of combat skills.

It is not a matter of will, Saber knows that her knight has left, and she will not show mercy.

It's just... the compatibility is really bad.

"Zheng!" The black mud swept across like a tidal wave, and Saber controlled the Wind King's barrier to attack. However, as the storm dispersed, the black mud that had been blown away gathered up again and surged towards Saber.

The instinct that was almost screaming made Saber retreat quickly, not daring to let herself be stained with the black mud. However, the enemy refused to let go, and the liquid curse further increased, almost congealing into a lump, that overwhelming, disgusting Evil thoughts, just looking at them makes people dizzy.

The so-called Servant is the highest purity 'soul' summoned with the assistance of the Great Holy Grail. Since the black mud can affect the colorless power of the Great Holy Grail, it is also easy to contaminate the spiritual base of the Servant.

All the evil in this world can make mistakes countless times, but as long as Saber is hurt, it means defeat - this is an unfair battle.

"Damn it..." Saber gritted her teeth, feeling frustrated and powerless in her heart.

He was obviously a knight he had personally conferred, and he was the inheritance of the Round Table in this era, but he couldn't even protect her...

The anger in her heart had no way to vent, which ultimately led Saber to make the wrong decision.

"Avalon!"

The blocked Utopia reappeared, standing like a rock on the surging black mud. At the same time, Saber held the holy sword in both hands and shouted like a dragon's roar:

"Ex——calibur!!"

In the bright holy light, Wuming's expression was so intriguing.

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Tick ​​tock.

Like raindrops falling on dry land, soaking the soil.

The platinum light of the soul fell on the body, and the doll composed of countless materials gave birth to a new life.

Click, click.

He stood up and moved his body. Amidst the sounds of bones and flesh working, the doll opened his eyes, and the white-gold color flashed away.

"No. 1... ahem, doll No. 1 has been activated."

After confirming that the voice returned to normal and that there was no problem with the magic circuit, Shuo Yue, who used the third method to transfer his soul, did not immediately fight back and fight Wu Ming for three hundred rounds. Instead, he took one step forward and disappeared into the replacement space. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Irisviel and others.

"Sakusuki..." Looking at the young man doll who looked the same as before, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and asked neatly, "What's the matter?"

After returning from the Black Holy Grail, Emiya Kiritsugu did not leave with his wife and assistant because he wanted to express his belated apology and gratitude to the young man who had been helping him.

But since Shuo Yue appeared in such an unusual way, it meant that this was not a good time to talk, and he would not be ignorant enough to delay Shuo Yue's time.

"It's easy to talk to smart people." Sakusuki nodded slightly to Emiya Kiritsugu and said calmly, "I need you to hand over Saber's contract to me, Kiritsugu."

"Okay." Without even thinking, Emiya Kiritsugu nodded and agreed to the request.

The light of the Command Spell shone in the room.

"By the way, Kiritsugu, I also want you to do a few favors for me..."

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"Huh... ha..."

It was a tired gasp.

Saber's chest rose and fell slightly, and her sweat-wet hair stuck to her cheeks, making the British red dragon look a little more fragile.

Even with the bonus of the Dragon's Furnace Heart, the burden of liberating the Noble Phantasms one after another is still too heavy.

In front of Saber, the 'all the evil in this world' relying on Shuo Yue's body has lost its form and degenerated into the original black mud. It is tightly entangled by the sacred magic power and is difficult to recover.

But Saber’s victory cannot be declared just yet.

"The Sword of Vowed Victory is as powerful as ever. It deserves to be the King of Knights."

Sincere admiration sounded, Wu Ming held the small Holy Grail in his left hand, stepped on the black mud step by step, and walked towards Saber: "But it only temporarily defeated a rabid dog. How should you deal with me now? With your strength, Your defense against Avalon?"

"Provocation is useless, Wu Ming." Saber's breathing gradually stabilized and she raised her sword. "Shuo Yueqing has already demonstrated how to crack Avalon. The rats hiding in the dark must also have the means to deal with it, right?"

"That's such a pity." Wuming, who was ridiculed, did not move. "I originally wanted you to face your fall peacefully. In this case, just struggle as much as you can, Saber."

Wuming's hand disappeared and was swallowed up by the diamond-shaped replacement space.

This method is not good!

Saber's pupils shrank suddenly and she wanted to dodge sideways, but her tired body after the battle no longer allowed her to move so violently. Just because of her slightly slow reaction, she lost her last chance to escape.

Above her head, the palm holding the Great Holy Grail flipped over and poured out the impatient black mud, swallowing up the shining petite figure.

"Uh-ah!"

Something very bad is coming, something extremely resisting darkness is coming.

"Ah-ah, ahhhhhh-!"

Thoughts were swept away and became thin; only the body was still conveying a strong feeling of disgust.

There is no room left to pursue the image, and the remaining magic power must be used to escape. Even if most of the magic power and part of the limbs are lost, you must desperately escape from the black mud——

Escape, escape, escape...

The black mud completely invaded.

Corruption begins from the inside out.

The feeling in the torso is completely gone. It is something that as long as you are a Servant, let alone a true heroic spirit, you cannot resist. The purer the soul, the less conscious it will be after being contaminated.

It turns out that this is Wuming’s purpose——

The increasingly chaotic consciousness suddenly became enlightened.

The reason why Wu Ming allowed 'all the evil in this world' to be defeated was to make Saber consume too much and lose the strength to break free from the black mud.

An ominous aura spreads out from Saber's body, corroding her whole body and spreading to the black mud on her fingertips. The darkness that can even be swallowed up by the moonlight has become her own.

"I'm sorry...Shuo Yueqing."

After uttering her last words, the blond girl sank into the dim mire.

"Is it over?" Wuming looked at the endless black mud with cold eyes, where Saber was transforming into another existence.

After transforming into Alter, Saber's actions will be controlled by the Great Holy Grail and will no longer pose a threat to Wu Ming.

How should you deal with this desperate situation, Shuo Yue...

Muttering to himself, Wuming took back the Little Holy Grail, and the black mud covering Saber's sky came to an end, slowly falling like a curtain surrounding the stage, revealing the new Servant's posture hidden inside. ——

Um?

Wuming raised his eyebrows, looking at the empty front, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

"Hmph, it seems it's not enough to disappoint me."

"Emperor (brother), be careful, something is coming!" Caster suddenly stood in front of Wuming, ready to fight.

Following the sense of danger, Wu Ming also raised his head and saw a young man with white hair and golden eyes looking at him on the roof of Liudong Temple.

In the hands of the young man, the sword of creation that opened up the world is running at high speed, narrating the origin and tearing the world apart:

"Heaven and earth are at odds - Enuma Elish!!!"