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"...Goo."

Fujimaru Tachika, who was blown away by the aftermath of the Noble Phantasm, fell to the ground, her whole body seemed to be torn apart.

The three familiar crimson Command Seals on the back of the hand have disappeared, telling the desperate fact that Mash has died.

Although Mash blocked Getia's third Noble Phantasm with her shield [spirit], her body was not spared and was destroyed.

Miracles didn't happen—

No, a miracle has happened.

The fact that the Master is still alive is the greatest miracle Mash has ever created.

Li Xiang clenched his molars tightly, and stood up from the ground in silence.

She moved her unconscious legs forward.

She raised her wailing arms and gripped the round table tightly.

"..."

Getia silently watched the magician who was dragging the girl's belongings towards him.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her breathing was heavy.

Now that the only Servant is dead, Tatsuka Fujimaru still intends to continue the battle with Getia.

It's ridiculous, obviously a fragile human being who can't be any more fragile.

Of course the Demon King can understand his reason.

It's hatred and anger.

It is precisely because of these redundant feelings that human beings always repeat tragedies and human beings cannot overcome disasters.

That's why we set out to fix this flawed species—

No, not right.

Fujimaru Tachika did not move forward because of negative emotions.

On the contrary, she was saved and infected by Matthew, and she chose to move on.

For a moment, there was a sound of something breaking in Getia's heart.

Are the human beings we despise really just useless and inferior creatures?

"...doesn't make sense. It really doesn't make sense."

It seems to be a sarcasm for the failed human beings, but it is actually a hypnotic technique for the cracked self.

Getia said loudly: "Her resistance is meaningless.

We are immortal, as long as we are still in Solomon, the temple of time, our 72 pillar demon gods will not be extinct.

Your short existence and the confrontation with the Heroic Spirits are all meaningless. "

The beast shows his last mercy to the last of man.

"Ah, I will allow you to punch me one last time. Because I can understand your feelings.

It's a tribute to Mash Kyrielight.You just touch my body with that weak human fist and die. "

Fujimaru Tachika did not respond, but walked towards Gaitia with her head down, with determination in her footsteps.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"...No no no. It's better to calm down a little bit at a time like this, Tachika."

The voice was so familiar that Lixiang subconsciously exclaimed before turning her head to see his face.

"Huh? Doctor...?"

The girl saw that the young man in the white coat was standing at the end of the Temple of Time.

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At the same moment, the dark corner between the thrones.

"Well... let's leave the matter of Mash to Miss Cursed Cat.

It's almost time for me to get ready to act, and I have to hurry there while Romani dies..."

Rhodes was about to take a step when the phone's ringtone and vibration suddenly sounded in his pocket.

"Tsk... why did you call again, it's endless, right?"

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328 The Magician, the Demon, and the Magic King

This is a vast and completely spherical room that is dyed the color of the night sky, very similar to the Crowned Time Temple.

If this room is regarded as a microcosm of the universe, the man sitting on the chair at the center point is exuding the atmosphere in line with the ruler of this space.

"Well……"

It was a man with a solemn demeanor, and his age seemed to be between fifty and sixty years old.

Although the deep wrinkles on the face make people feel the passage of time, his eyes are still full of heroism, making the old man look about ten years younger.

"This axis is wrong... Is this polarized line completely destroyed..."

When the old man's hand slid in mid-air, the celestial bodies reflected on the surrounding walls began to rotate.

"Oh, this blow is gorgeous... no, it's too bad. The big spider will wake up, and it's still 100 years away from dealing with it."

Then, in response to these words, the pages of the book floating in front of his eyes also flipped, and various [information] were recorded on the book in real time.

The thickness of the book is about the level of a general encyclopedia.

Still, with every swipe of a finger, thousands of new pages are born or disappear.

Reading this book every day is his daily work.

The old man's name is Kishua Zellich Schubinaug, commonly known as Marshal of Demonic Dao.

At the pinnacle of the magic world, the person who has arrived at the [Second Magic].

He is an important figure in the European magic world and one of the founders of the clock tower.

He is an observer who travels through countless futures and parallel worlds and is waiting for the [final answer].

The old man muttered boredly after doing this homework for a while.

"No matter how the situation develops, the association will not end well. Even so, there is no reason for me to intervene. Well, there is absolutely nothing we can do."

The old man who seemed to be talking to himself—— abruptly asked for the opinion of the space behind him.

"Now that the phone is ringing, it's about time to make a noise. The communication fee on my side is not to be underestimated."

Thus, the space actually answered the cry.

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Here is a small wooden table, as ingenious as the chair, with a telephone on it.

It was an old-looking rotary telephone, with a classic shape that could only be seen in movies, museums, or antique shops, but there was only one thing, that is, the color part was far from the antique black telephone.

The phone is surrounded by a beautiful blue color reminiscent of sapphire. At first glance, you might think it is a huge jewel craft.

Since when did the telephone exist? It should not have existed a few minutes ago, but it can be said that it was located here in the first place, and the telephone harmonized with the atmosphere in the room in this way.

"Because it's progressing to the exciting stage of Gaetia's release of the third Noble Phantasm, so—"

A boy's voice rang through the speaker of the phone.

"Then why does Marshal Demon Dao want me? I heard that you are always busy."

The old man glanced at the phone behind him while working: "...who do you think I am so busy because of?"

"Hee hee hee, my mother is causing you trouble. So is this the first world you have encountered that was destroyed by her?"

"No comment."

"It's really indifferent... It's clear that my mother's destruction of the world has nothing to do with me. My will is not involved at all, and at most it is only a tool for committing crimes.

If supplying a murder weapon counted as a crime, knife dealers all over the world should be arrested.

Besides, the world that will be defeated by human evil can only be said to be that they are too incompetent—”

Hearing the frivolous remarks on the phone, the old man frowned slightly.

"Just kidding, don't get angry. Okay, okay, what do you want from me?"

"I just want to confirm one last time, are you really going to stick to your approach?" the old man asked.

"Well, it's already a certainty. I will do it. It is for this that I have been dormant for 100 years." The boy said.

This is probably a wonderful dialogue that can only be understood between two people.

"There is no confusion. 100 years is just a moment for you, right?"

After the old man said that, the boy paused for a moment.

"That was true before getting the narrow human perspective, but not now... 100 years seems like a very~very~long time to me."

"Obviously a demon?"

"It's because he's a demon, Kishua.

In short, I don't do things that are not beneficial.Humanity burning is such a rare event, what if I don't have a hand in it? "

While the boy was talking, there was a huge roar on the other side of the phone, like the sound of a treasure being exploded.

"Oh oh oh, the light belt is activated! It's amazing! If it is completely liberated, it can directly blast through the earth, right? I can't win this!

Now, in the world you've seen, has the earth been pierced? "

After hesitating for a moment, the old man replied, "...not uncommon."