Irisviel watched indifferently as that human stepped into the 'cradle' she had shaped for her beloved child.

The evil flower in the corner of the palace turned into pitch black the moment Toru Amuro stepped into the door.

The reason why Xie Jian Hua is called Xie Jian Hua is because the flowers of this variety can nourish [Evil].

When a person with a dirty soul stays with the flower of evil view, the flower will appear completely black.

When a person with a pure soul is present, the flowers will turn white and exude an elegant fragrance. Little by little, the pure soul will be dragged into the abyss of [evil] and assimilated with it. This is - wrong view.

The moment he stepped through the door, the surrounding vision changed again.

Different from the clear blue sky last time, this time, it is the scene where the setting sun meets the sunset.

The azure blue lake water presents a transparent color. Against the background of the hazy light spots sprinkled by the setting sun, it forms an intermittent elegant movement with the tidal roar generated when the wind blows across the lake water, and is sent to the green lawn in the center of the lake by the wind.

The crisp lawn is covered with evil flowers of different colors.

Among the clusters of flowers, there is an unsealed crystal coffin.

Inside the crystal coffin, Zhenshi was wearing the re-enacted version of [Heavenly Clothes], lying quietly in the white coffin with the base of evil flowers.

The long off-white long hair fell on the Xiejian flowers, dotted with Xijian flowers, and the whole person was like a sleeping elf among flowers.

The slender arms overlapped in a cross, holding a miniature Holy Grail in the center of the cross.

Under the sunlight, the golden little Holy Grail almost blends with the golden-red sun, and it is impossible to tell whether it is the golden-red light of the setting sun that dyes the Holy Grail golden red, or whether the original color of this little Holy Grail is gold. Red.

It's hard to imagine how long these evil flowers have been here without branches and vines, but none of the flowers show signs of withering.

Every evil flower stays at its best and most colorful moment.

When he saw the familiar girl in the coffin, Toru Amuro's feet started to move spontaneously, stepped into the lake, and walked to the center of the lake.

With trembling lips that had turned white from soaking in the cold lake water, he slowly approached the crystal coffin, squeezed away the flowers of evil views piled up in front of the coffin, held the edge of the crystal coffin with his hands, and slowly knelt down and sat down.

After seeing Makoto lying quietly in the coffin without a sound, without a slight ups and downs in his chest, Toru Amuro's eyes suddenly turned red.

"The true world..."

Faced with Amuro Toru's call, Masei didn't respond at all.

Motionless, like a dead body.

'If you do it now, it is the best time, because the real world will not resist. '

This idea suddenly appeared in Toru Amuro's mind.

Toru Amuro was taken aback, and shook his head violently, trying to shake off the idea that had arisen in his mind.

But it is like a lingering shadow, constantly spawning more dark thoughts.

'The life of the whole world and the life of one person are not taken for granted. Is the life of the majority more important? '

'What is there to think about? '

'Think about the people who are still fighting hard outside, think about the corpses there.All these tragedies can be ended only by extinguishing the source. '

'If you're really sorry, kill her and go with her again. '

......

Numerous dark negative thoughts danced in my head.

The veins on Toru Amuro's forehead throbbed violently, he closed his eyes tightly, trying to clear the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Being immersed in tangled thoughts, he didn't notice that as more and more negative thoughts appeared in his mind, the white Xiejian flower around him, starting from the flower core, gradually turned black.

In the end, Toru Amuro opened his eyes, and gently pulled up Makoto's cold hand, his slender fingers inserted through the gaps of the five fingers without hesitation, and interlocked with the ten fingers of that white hand.

Then, he lowered his head slightly, his forehead lightly resting on the back of Zhenshi's hand, his slightly long forehead hair covered his pair of red eyes, and transparent tears flowed down his cheeks, dripping on the blackening Xijianhua superior.

"sorry......"

A hoarse, out-of-tune voice suddenly sounded in this space, disrupting the rhythm of the lullaby formed by the roar of the tide and the sound of the wind.

......

Outside, everyone is fighting bloody battles.

I don't know how much the shikigami and demons have lost, and the exorcists and warlocks who came to help from various families have also lost a lot.

After all, in the current era, many inheritances about Onmyoji have been lost, and only the family assets of each family are barely usable.

Even if it can be used, there are not many people who have spiritual power in this world and have good talents to become demon exorcisers and warlocks.

Even with the help of the big monsters, Qingming and the others still lost a lot of people.

However, what made some exorcists puzzled was that when they followed the ancient spells and asked the gods for help in the battle, no god responded.

They also had gods on the scene to help in the battle, but they were helping Qingming and had nothing to do with them.

In this regard, the demon masters are full of question marks.

In the past, they had prepared the price and asked the gods to respond. Why can't even a god respond this time?

The gods who were beaten up by Yu Zaoqian, his son Bawei, and a group of ghosts from hell, fell into a hard fight: Go back to Nima, come back to help you after we were all stolen?

That's right, the reason Karasuma Renye didn't notice such a big move this time was because she had hoodwinked the secret.

And Karasuma Renye is just a human being no matter how he calculates, how did he escape the eyes of the gods?

That's not because the "God" himself helped him cover up the secret.

The Holy Grail that grants all wishes.

Not only are humans yearning for it, but even gods are moved by it.

But they are gods of justice aloft, how can they associate with "evil"?

So they hid in the shadows and waited for a bargain.

But now, they didn't find a bargain, they were first discovered by Qingming, and then their house was stolen.

The subordinate snake demons of Yamata no Orochi saw that some of the gods who were spit on by them were still distracted, and suddenly "hissed" more fiercely, spitting very diligently, and the target was very clear, and they moved towards that place. A few wandering gods spat.

Snake demons: Do you dare to separate your mind and think about other things in front of us?Is it because they didn't hit hard enough so they still have energy?Come on guys, spit on them!

bah bah bah!

Rush!

Spit them to death!

The gods who descended from the sky with a cauldron: 凎!

Turning the perspective back to this side, the evil of this world is still overflowing from the Great Holy Grail, black heroic spirits are still breeding, but many people on their side are showing fatigue.

Suddenly, Qingming and Hei Qingming felt something at the same time, raised their heads, and looked at where Zhenshi was.

The continuous black mud from inside the Great Holy Grail stopped expanding, and even slowly absorbed the overflowing black mud back into the inner core of the Holy Grail.

"The test is over."

The ethereal voice of the real world sounded, she turned her head and looked at the empty space around her, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her empty eyes.

Everyone's expressions changed.

But Zhenshi didn't seem to feel it, and the ethereal voice continued to say:

"What is your wish?"

—— Digression——

Miscalculation, it may take a few more chapters to finish, hiss.

It's the knife, it's the knife~

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