The world is restarting

Overhead is the cloudy sky with low clouds, and there is a little clear blue among the endless clouds.The fluff-like fine snow fell slowly, and a green pine protruding from the side of the road was pressed down and rolled down a few balls of snow.

Tiny snow seeds splashed on the cheeks, turning into icy coldness, Sawada Ya suddenly came back to his senses, stretched out his small hand to wipe away the water droplets from the corners of his eyes, and looked around blankly.

Here... where is it?

The season of this space should be winter, with thick snow on the ground, she is in the middle of a long and wide landscape road, surrounded by green cedars on both sides.Looking up, the buildings in the distance are quietly displayed in the snow scene. Judging from the specifications, this place seems to be a school.

But how did she get here?

Sawada Ya blankly moved her memory forward. She remembered that she and Seimei had reached the gate of hell, faced the holy grail behind the gate, and then...

Then the Holy Grail blew up.

Sawada Ya: "!"

She remembered.The moment they stepped through the gate of hell, the blood-red magic circle under the Holy Grail suddenly activated.The black water poured out of the Holy Grail continuously, gathering a tsunami-like Kuroshio, and the waves collapsed towards them head-on.

Although she opened the barrier reflexively, she was still submerged in it, and lost consciousness as soon as her eyes went dark.

When she wakes up, she'll be here.

So she is here, where is Qingming?

Ze Tianya finally straightened out her logic, looked up and looked around to find someone, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, making little Lolita turn her head subconsciously.

"Miss, you really came."

"?"

The voice of "Jiang Shouhuang", the appearance of "Jiang Shouhuang", and the face of "Jiang Shouhuang", the three are added together.

"Here is where all wishes can be fulfilled, the inside of the Holy Grail. As long as you make a wish to it, any wish can come true. Come, Miss, tell your wish. Give the Holy Grail a shape, let the Holy Grail be born, it has been waiting for a long time .”

"..." Sawada Ya, "...before this, who were you?"

"I'm 'Jiang Shouhuang'." The other party said, "Although I didn't have a name before, but now I'm going to continue to use the title of 'Jiang Shouhuang' as my name, so please continue to call me 'Jiang Shouhuang'."

"..."

Sawada Ya silently looked at this thing that called itself "Eshou Akira".

That's right, "stuff".Although Kong has a human face, his non-human alienness protrudes like a drop of thick ink on the snow, and anyone with eyes can't ignore it.

So Sawada Ya seriously asked, "Do you think I'm blind?"

Good holy grail, what kind of living person is it?

"?"

However, the holy grail that appeared in the form of "Jiang Shouhuang" didn't seem to understand her subtext, but instead showed a puzzled expression, which seemed a bit stupid.

This stupid look often appeared on the face of the real Jiang Shouhuang, but at this time it gave Sawada Lolita a subtle sense of intimacy, so she tolerantly skipped it, turned her head and looked around. try to find.

"You are here, where is the real Jiang Shou?"

Although the Holy Grail is stupid, it answers all questions, "Human 'Jiang Shouhuang' is dead."

"..."

Sawada Ya paused as she looked around, and slowly turned her head.

"'Eshou Akira' is a small Holy Grail made by Tsuchimikado and artificially transformed by other humans. His role is to keep the soul of the servant, and it is the [vessel] used to open the Holy Grail at the end. His death is the beginning of the Holy Grail War It was doomed before, and now his task has been completed, and he will leave early as the nourishment for the birth of the Holy Grail."

The Holy Grail paused, and continued, "I recorded his personality, and used his personality as a shell to inherit his thoughts and wishes. Therefore, you can continue to regard me as Jiang Shouhuang."

"……no need."

Sawada Ya said softly, her eyes flicked across the face of the Holy Grail, and fluttered across the cedar forest covered with white snow behind him.

The cold wind blows, and among the green forests, a cedar is bent over by the snow on its body. When it bounces up naturally after shaking off the snowflakes, it accidentally bounces back and pulls itself. The whole cedar plant They were all shaken.

Sawada Ya's eyes paused and stopped on the tree.

... Illusion?Why does she feel that this pine tree is a bit stupid?

"Miss," the Holy Grail at the side saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, and began to urge like a repeater, "Please start making wishes."

Little Lolita nodded absently, and asked casually, "Tell me first how you brought me in, and why I'm the only one here, Qingming?"

"The ruler is still outside the Holy Grail. Of course I was able to pull you in with his help."

"..." Sawada Ya finally moved his attention away from the cedar and looked at him.

"I know you and Ruler knew each other before we were alive," Holy Grail said. He spoke in a normal tone, but his eyes showed the condescending contempt of a higher creature. I don't know if it's because he's not familiar with the inconsistency of human beings or he just doesn't bother to go. Covering up, so the flat tone of voice can make people read the taste of complacency.

"But a heroic spirit is different from a human being who is still alive. And now he is a servant I summoned, of course he will obey my orders."

"..."

The expression of this idiot's Holy Grail really hurts the eyes, and Ze Tianya looked away expressionlessly.

The repeater started to urge again, "Miss, hurry up and make a wish."

"I have no wish for you to fulfill."

"Huh? Impossible." The Holy Grail's voice paused, and suddenly there was a hint of strangeness in the flat tone, "Didn't you take a good look at your own heart, miss? Only those who have wishes will be selected, and only those who have wishes will be chosen." To come here, take a good look at the front, do you really have no wish?"

As soon as his words fell, a long sword cry pierced through the clouds in front of him, and the movement of the exchange of arms resounded through Xingyun.The clouds in the sky were turned into a vortex by an invisible force, and two gorgeous and dazzling long swords slowly emerged from the sky, and they reigned above the sky with their sword tips hanging upside down.

The brilliance of blue and red painted half of the sky respectively, and the two contradictory forces erupted, one still and one moving, colliding with each other without giving way, and even the surrounding space seemed to be screaming overwhelmed.

...the sword of Damocles.

Ze Tianya was stunned for a moment, and raised her head quickly, the dazzling red light was reflected in her light-colored pupils, at the same time, the imprint on her body was stinging like a fire, making her breath stagnant, subconsciously stretched out her hand to press on it. under the collarbone.

As if afraid that she might not see clearly enough, the Holy Grail standing next to her waved her hand, leading her to float up and fly towards the place where the coercion was constantly erupting.

The camera in front kept zooming in, and she finally saw clearly the two people in the center of the battle group.

It's Qing Wang Zongxiang Reishi and her elder brother Zhou Fangzun.

"You should have expected it, such a scene."

The red sword of Damocles in the sky is crumbling, and the invisible air waves erupting from the battle below make the long hair on her shoulders flutter, and the lace skirt flutters in the wind, like a flower in the wind. Flowers blooming in the sky.

"Your elder brother, the Red King Zhou Fangzun, is about to die. What you are seeing now is the scene with the highest probability of happening among countless world lines."

The Silver King descended from the sky and intervened in the battle between Chiqing and Chiqing.He turned his head amidst the rustling wind, and said a few words to the red-haired king.

She saw the corners of the young man's lips raised, showing a satisfied smile, and the red flames at his fingertips suddenly swelled.

"Wait, brother!"

"Zhou Fang!"

The body of the silver-haired little girl fell quickly, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes wide, and stretched out her hand to the figure with great effort in the fierce firelight.

Like the shock wave of a nuclear bomb explosion sweeping across the space, bright and dazzling flames rose to the sky.

Her long hair was blown away by the wind, and the scattered strands of hair swept past her eyes, dividing the straight figure amidst the smoke and dust into an increasingly distant space.

The broken phantom of the Sword of Damocles fell mercilessly through her fingertips, and she felt that person seemed to look up and look this way.

The next second, the silver sword light flashed, and a handful of crimson blood was scattered in the empty snow along with the light of the sword, dyeing her vision red.

"... Big brother?"

The broken sword of Damocles stopped only half a meter away from Zhou Fangzun's head, and then slowly dissipated from the tip of the sword.

Sawada Ya and Feng landed together, staring blankly at the man who fell on Reiji's shoulder in a relaxed manner.In the scattered red light spots, his black eyelashes slowly drooped, covering those pale golden eyes that were as distant as a burning wilderness.

"..."

Hot blood fell down his fingertips like raindrops, spread across the snow, and spread to her feet.

"How?" said the Grail behind her. "Don't you want to save him?"

Sawada Ya's outstretched hand slowly dropped, and the fingertips under the sleeves slowly reached into the palm of his hand. His crow-feather eyelashes drooped and closed, hiding a gust of wind and rain.

Door of hell.

Abe Seimei stretched out his hand quickly, and caught the unconscious and fallen body of the silver-haired little girl.

"what happened?!"

Hiroki panicked at the other end of the line, "I can't see what's happening on your side anymore. What happened? Why is Mi's life value dropping rapidly?"

The great onmyoji hung his head and said nothing, and with his other free hand hung in the air on the little girl's body, he wrote a series of golden mantras in a flowing manner.The moment the spell was formed, it immediately radiated light, forming a complex barrier that enveloped the little girl.

"Stop, stop... just before the dangerous value, huh... I was scared to death, Mr. Qingming, what happened to you?"

"Although I don't want to say that, but now is not the time to relax, Hiroki-kun, just now the Holy Grail shot."

"Eh?!"

"Anyway, there are gods. At this critical moment when it is about to be born, the box of sprites is really unwilling to be slaughtered by others, and finally chose to fight hard."

"Ah? Ah... What do you mean by going all out?"

"Well, this is already expected, but..."

Abe Seimei's voice stopped suddenly.

"Just? What's the matter, Your Excellency Seimei, what happened again?!"

Because he couldn't see the situation here, Hiroki's nervousness was magnified ten times, and his voice sounded like he was going crazy.

Looking in a certain direction for a few seconds, the Great Onmyoji finally retracted his gaze and said slowly, "This is a bit unexpected,"

His voice finally broke the indifference of not rushing, and there was a touch of unexpected emotion.

"Is most of the power of the sprite box actually placed there? Has he teamed up with hell?"

"What???".

On the other side of the battlefield.

The moment the avenger's treasure unfolded, Arthur knew that he was about to fall into the illusion.

He clenched the holy sword tightly, and was about to break the barrier with one blow and rush out from the inside, when the rapidly retreating scene around him finally settled down.The evening sun fell on his face, and there was a trace of the familiar smell of war and blood in the wind.

Contrary to the last time, his consciousness was fully awake, and the things around him were unbelievably real.

He raised his head and looked around in a daze, all he could see was the flames and blood covering the surrounding fields.The corpses of soldiers piled up into mountains, and the blood flowing from the human body pooled into shallow puddles.Broken flags were randomly planted on the hills, and broken weapons were scattered in a mess.

In fact, there is no need to continue to confirm, this scene is engraved too deeply in his memory, and he has already recognized where it is with just one glance.

Camlann's Hill, where his reign ended.

A figure slowly came up from the hill not far away, the afterglow of the setting sun streamed over his armor, and the red stripes on the edge were like flowing blood.

He seemed to have experienced a great battle, the armor on his body was severely damaged, and most of the helmet covering his face was shattered, but the sword in his hand was still as bright and cold as if it had just been sharpened.

"...The Demon Sword Clarent."

At the same time, the person who was struggling to get close with his body supported by the magic sword finally saw his face clearly.

"...Father, king?"

"...No, you have obviously...why?"

"Could it be fake... No, you are the father, but why are you intact... Let me tell you! Why do you keep looking at Clarent, look at me!!!"

"Oh, it's Mordred."

"That's the tone! You are definitely the father! Damn it, you really won't change unless you never see me! Even though I've gotten used to it for a long time... who?!"

The masked knight's tone changed suddenly, and he raised his hand and drew his sword. At that moment, his aura was sharper than the edge of the magic sword in his hand, and the murderous aura burst out seemed to be able to split space.

Ling Lie's sword light cut through the phantom behind King Arthur, tearing the earth into a long gully.

The shadow of the fallen angel was dispersed by the sword energy, and quickly reappeared in a different direction.

"Good day, Your Highness Arthur."

The devil, who still appeared in the image of Queen Mary I, put one hand on his chest, bowed in a gentlemanly manner, and said with a chuckle, "We meet again, I just hope this time it will be a pleasant meeting."

Arthur looked at him coldly, and said in an obviously unhappy tone, "Good day, with all due respect, I don't know what's the point of your presence now, Samuel."

"No no no, of course it makes sense." The devil evoked a mysterious smile, "Isn't that why you didn't attack me as soon as we met? Your Royal Highness King Arthur, you have already noticed where this is, right? "

"It's not a dream, nor an illusion. This is the Hill of Kamlan, and it really went back in time to arrive at Britain thousands of years ago!"

The demon's high-pitched voice echoed on the hill, with an imperceptible incitement, "This is a miracle that only the Holy Grail can create, isn't it?"

Mordred didn't understand what the devil said at all, but he instinctively sensed the malice. He frowned and looked at the person opposite, "Father?"

Holding the holy sword, the young king who seemed to come out of his memory was meditating in the setting sun, as if he was discerning the authenticity of the demon's words.

After a while, he raised his eyes slightly, nodded thoughtfully and said, "Indeed, if it's a dream or hallucination, what I see now should be the Master, no matter how I think about it, it shouldn't be Mordred."

"Father! Although the current position is the enemy, your words are too hurtful, right? And who is the master referring to? I am inexplicably very concerned!"