The white moonlight is my vest

The heaven and earth are separated from the star, which is the treasure of Gilgamesh.

No one can withstand the full blow of the King of Heroes.

Not even the Holy Grail.

Once the foreign god got out of his shell because of greed, the other people present would never give him a chance to shrink back.Above the sky, curse spirits are rampant, purple and red energy waves are everywhere, listen carefully, there is also the sound of bullets in it.

The master who was the anchor disappeared, theoretically speaking, Gilgamesh should return to the Seat of Heroes at this time.

But he still has a while.

Gilgamesh knew why.

Even if the alien god finally abandons that defense, he will not die.If his immortality is not fundamentally removed, no matter how many tricks the people present use, there is no way to kill this fallen god in the true sense.

— only one hour.

Florian left him with only one hour.

In a way, Florian did trust him.

If it were someone else, let alone an hour, I wish I could let Gilgamesh stay as long as possible.But Florian is different, he seems to trust Gilgamesh forever, and even believes that Gilgamesh can solve this so-called god in an hour.

When Florian commits suicide.

The only sound left was the whirling of helicopter propellers.

Gilgamesh watched helplessly as he cut his own chest with his own weapons—those silver threads that had cut the throats of countless people.It wasn't until he cut open his own heart that Gilgamesh could see that those specks of black mud had long been distributed in his flesh and blood, and Florian had long been confused with all the evils of this world.

But nonetheless.

Florian never did anything unusual, as if he was still the same.

...but how could it have no effect?

Facing all the evil in this world, how many people can insist on not being affected by it?

Behind Florian's stupidity, what has been hidden all the time?

Gilgamesh lowered his eyes.

I don't know how long it will be before they meet again.

It seemed like an endless, long, and more torturous wait.

There is no end in sight, and no hope in sight.

After all, Florian was just a cyborg—he wasn't even a normal-born child, not even a human being in the strict sense of the word.He sincerely regards Gilgamesh as a king, and strives to make himself worthy of the status of "Master of Gilgamesh", even if he loses his life in the end.From this perspective, he is indeed an Einzbern.

...like moths to a flame.

Many years ago, Justesa successfully built the Great Holy Grail with her own flesh and blood as a living sacrifice. At the moment before she died, the smile on her face was happy and satisfied.

Because she made her dream come true.

Years later, Florian managed to re-summon the Great Grail at the expense of himself.

Did he get his wish?

Did he get Gilgamesh's approval?

The answer is no doubt.

Many golden halos suddenly appeared behind Gilgamesh, and all kinds of treasures from ancient times to the present appeared one after another, like rain, more like gusts of wind, and like sudden lightning—all of them directed at the group that was in pain. The screaming black mist rushed away.

If he didn't get the approval of Gilgamesh.

How could the King of Heroes, who hated being ordered the most, obey the Command Spell and fight here instead of him?

Tokyo.

The citizens were all gathered together, people were next to each other, and they still didn't understand what happened.They were so flustered that they whispered to each other what they saw and whether the so-called end of the world was coming.

Among the panicked people, a woman who seemed too calm was leaning against the wall.Although there was a sad expression on her face, there was no panic in her eyes, and there was even a little smile.

She was dressed in a maid's attire. If someone looked at her carefully at this time, they would find that she obviously came from some old-fashioned big family. In such a hot summer, she was still wearing an airtight kimono.The thick bangs perfectly concealed the stitching on the forehead.

"Are you also guided by that white mist?"

Someone poked her elbow.

She - Yan Suo immediately turned her head to the side, with a bit of worry in her voice: "Yes."

"What the hell is that fog? Why are we all gathered here?"

The person next to him speculated: "It should have sent us here for refuge."

"Well, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing," Ron Suo mentioned intentionally or unintentionally, "If it's easier to kill us if we gather together—don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I'm also doing it for our sake Are you worried about the situation, not to mention that the chance of such a thing is very small? Don't worry about it."

But this sentence fell in the panicked crowd, which undoubtedly caused waves.

With no official notification from the government and no cell phone signal, they are now completely disconnected from the outside world.Not to mention that there were other family members among the citizens present, and anxiety spread rapidly like ants on a pot.

This is human beings.

So manipulative.

The current body of Lisuo is the body of an inconspicuous maid in the Chanyuan family.If there is anything special about her, it is only that she was rescued by Chanyuan Shangye many years ago.

It's just that she finally escaped from the hell called Chanyuan, and after being sent to the hospital by Chanyuan Shangya, she lost all news of Chanyuan Shangya one day, and never saw Zenyuan Shangya again.She remembered that when she was just rescued by Chanyuan Shangye, Zenyuan Shangye did not have the knife that he had never left since childhood.

and--

She also vaguely saw Shang Ye sitting on the bench in the hospital, touched the place where she used to hang her saber and sighed.

Conclusions are drawn naturally.

The Chanyuan Shang also lost the knife. The maid knew how important this knife was to the young master, so the young master must have gone back to the Zenyuan home to look for it.She pretended nothing had happened and returned to the Chanyuan home. After all, her abduction was a secret. In the eyes of others, the maid only went out for a few days.

But even after returning to the Chanyuan home, the maid never heard from Zenyuan Shangya again.

——She had a bad premonition in her heart.

After waiting for many years, there was no news of the person who rescued him from hell.She originally thought that if she returned to the Chanyuan home, she would be arrested and have no time, but Zenyuan Naoya transferred the maid to serve by his side, and the maid survived safely.

If not, she met a man with sutures on his forehead that day.

She may have been waiting.

Ren Suo is looking forward to it.

If this body reappears in front of the Chanyuan Shangya.

What will be the look on that man's face?

Ronso did all this in order to successfully capture Shang Ye's body from the Chanyuan.Many years ago, he sneaked into Zenyuan's house as a maid, but he has never been able to find Zenyuan Shangya's body-but now, Zenyuan Shangya has miraculously reappeared in the world, rekindling hope for Lisuo.

Now as far as he knows, all the other members of the High School of Conjuration have left, and only Chanyuan Shang is still in Tokyo.

Don't do it at this time, wait for Gojo Satoru to come back and then do it?

"no!"

A different voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

A mother hugged her child tightly, and everyone looked at her, which made her feel a lot of pressure, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

But she stood up anyway.

"I've seen that person, the person with the strange white mist..." Her voice was not very loud at first, but she became more and more determined later on, "He saved me and helped me find my child .”

"How can such a person be such an unbearable villain as you say!"

...There is such an accident?

Yan Suo made a frightened expression on purpose: "I'm sorry I just said it casually... because I'm really scared."

It seems that the value of the Chanyuan Shangye is not only that.Not only does he have considerable influence on Gojo Satoru, but the Chanyuan family can't do anything about him, and there may be more fetters that Lisuo doesn't know about.

must have.

Gotta get it... by whatever means.

Now, the Chanyuan Shang should have met those curse spirits, right?Lisuo will not let go of such a good opportunity now. He has just contacted the group of idiots in the magic circle and released enough curses to deal with the Chanyuan Shangya.In normal times, these curses might not be taken seriously by the monks of the Buddhist monastery.

But now, to maintain the protective shield of the entire Tokyo and evacuate citizens, and to fight against the spiritual erosion of the enemy, it is impossible for the Chanyuan to have extra thoughts to deal with these curses...

It is enough for Lisuo to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Everything is in his plan.

Lin Suo was thinking happily, and had already begun to imagine how his great cause would be accomplished in the future.Looking down at his watch, he was sure that the time should be almost up now, and those curses should have been solved by Zen Yuanshang.

You have to hurry over there, otherwise, the body of Chanyuan Shangya may not be well preserved, right?

……Wait a moment.

Is it too quiet around here?

It was only then that Lin Suo noticed that at some point, the people around him didn't say a word.And the white mist is slowly spreading in from the door.Ling Suo looked around, and the other people had stiff expressions on their faces.

……What's going on here?

Li Suo couldn't help but took a step back.

The white mist that got into the door slowly condensed into a ball shape, shining with a faint golden light.

……What is this?

Ryosuke frowned.

... When did the Chanyuan Shang also discover his existence?When did he replace everyone around him with phantoms?

This is undoubtedly the power of Chanyuan Shangya. It seems that he underestimated Zenyuan Shangya before, but he did not expect that he could continue to survive.However, the burden on Shangya of the Chanyuan should be further increased. Even if the culprit is found, there is probably no way to deal with it now.Between dealing with the murderer and protecting the citizens, he would definitely choose to protect the citizens.

...Moreover, the Chanyuan still has such a huge consumption. Now I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch, and it is impossible to reach here.

It's...impossible...right?

Zenyuan Shangya's ability is illusion, and his main combat style is to use illusion to get close to the enemy, and then use his superb melee combat to eliminate them.Ron Suo is still quite a distance away from the Chan Yuan Shang, and it is impossible for the Chan Yuan Shang to use melee combat against him no matter what... Illusion is even more useless, and Ron Suo has already prepared for it.

The golden light on the ball-shaped white energy body suddenly lit up.

The Chanyuan Shang also held the knife with one hand and forced himself to stand up, closing his eyes: "...I found it."

His shield protects the whole of Tokyo, and at the same time, the whole of Tokyo is under his nose, and no one can escape from his every move.

You just need to know the location, and then evacuate other people.

Yansuo's eyes widened, and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.

But he has no way out.

The white spherical energy is getting bigger and bigger, rolling up everything around it, but it still doesn't stop, it still continues to devour everything around it, and the golden light in the center is getting stronger and stronger.

In the next second, in this basement.

Blast!