Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

In the gradually unfolding golden theater, there are roses and cheering swordsmen holding the primordial fire, proudly declaring:

"Take that, the glorious empire sung by the maidens!"

As the scorching flames slashed down, the surrounding world suddenly turned into a majestic golden theater. Shuoyue raised a projected iron shield and controlled the two giant swords hanging in the sky to fall down, turning them into a solid barrier. However, the powerful blow of the liberated treasure still broke the defense line. His body flew backwards involuntarily, shattered and collapsed in mid-air!

"This is the first puppet!" Wuming, holding the small holy grail, did not have to worry about the consumption of magic power. He maintained the Golden Theater wantonly, but the rose swordsman standing beside him faded away, and was replaced by a fox priestess in a blue spell suit.

"Let her defeat your second puppet next. Come out quickly, Shuoyue!"

"As you wish!" The diamond-shaped space tore open the theater. Stepping on the corpses of the puppets, the newly appeared Shuoyue held Gan Jiang and Moye in his hands. The black and white double blades condensed with iron clusters as hideous as dragon scales!

"Crane Wing Triple Combo!"

He threw out two double swords at high speed, and when Wuming blocked with his moon-colored spear, Shuoyue flew up, condensed his magic power and released a fierce slash!

"Curse phase: Flame Sky!"

The Yin-Yang Talisman circulated, emitting scorching flames towards the new moon, but it only swallowed up a residual shadow.

Suddenly appearing behind Tamamonomae, Shuoyue in white robe and red clothes swung his double swords and launched the final attack of "Crane Wing Triple Combo"!

Swing the sword to cut the water, reach the heaven, and be sworn enemies!

cut!

Amid the screams, Tamamonomae's figure faded away.

Shuoyue roared, threw away the double blades in his hands, condensed a deadly yellow rose in his left hand, and stabbed it straight at Wuming's back!

"Pfft!"

That was the sound of a spear piercing flesh.

Wu Ming slowly turned around and looked at the Shuo Yue that was pierced by Gayeborg, and said as if counting down: "This is the second one."

"The Queen of Demon Realm, Scathach..." Looking at the purple-haired, red-eyed, curvy figure of a BBA figure in front of him, emitting a demonic charm, the young man pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a smile with some difficulty, "As expected, she is a God Slayer who has mastered the skills of the God Realm. My loss is not unfair."

There is only one puppet left.

Wuming stared into the young man's eyes, but did not see any despair in them.

There is only one puppet left.

Shuoyue endured the severe pain of the puncture and calmly calculated the time and possibilities.

By now, he had understood Wuming's ability - to summon heroic spirits related to the Moon Holy Grail War, or to borrow their abilities, or to directly send their phantoms down. And with the Little Holy Grail in his hand, Shuoyue didn't need to worry about whether Wuming's magic power would be exhausted.

The evil in this world can be eliminated, but with the performance of these puppets, they are simply unable to fight against Wuming, a bug who possesses the abilities of countless heroic spirits, let alone win.

So, I'm counting on you!

Thoughts stopped functioning as the God Slayer's spear ripped the corpse apart and shattered it into pieces. In the dripping blood rain, even the golden theater that sang of love was dyed an ominous bright red.

After destroying Shuoyue's second corpse, Wuming was not idle. The figure of the heroic spirit Nero Claudius appeared behind him again, and the Golden Theater began to expand, trying to accommodate Hedu into the great magic.

The reason why Shuoyue's two bodies were blown up so easily was because the treasure 'The Glorious Empire Sung by the Virgin' created a battlefield that was favorable to Wuming. When it was deployed, it could weaken the enemies trapped in it and greatly reduce their strength.

Once and are dragged into the theater, the victorious side will definitely belong to Wuming!

Apparently Shuoyue was also very clear about this. The replacement space unfolded again, and Shuoyue's last puppet stepped onto the Golden Theater, entrusting all victory or defeat to the weapon in his hand.

"Imaginary Arrows, Curtain of Night!"

This time it was not for the purpose of defense. The imaginary particles surging at the front end of the arrow did not expand and open the curtain, but continued to compress, compress, and compress - until it collapsed!

Then, a deep black hole suddenly appeared in the Golden Theater!

The matter that should have not existed collapsed, and because of this, it had to absorb the surrounding matter to prove its own "existence" until everything was swallowed up!

The magnificent Golden Theater shattered under the sound of the treasure being overwhelmed. Shuoyue maintained the posture of drawing the bow and arrow, but due to the excessive force, he became temporarily stiff and even his body showed cracks due to the overload.

In any case, there is no way that the hastily made puppets could accept such a fierce battle.

Wuming couldn't miss this opportunity - although he was also in the pause of the shadow shattering, but besides the two of them, there was another chess piece on the battlefield.

"Kill him, all the evil in this world!"

The evil of this world that had been accumulating power for a long time appeared like a ghost, and with its right hand that had condensed black mud into a blade, it stabbed fiercely towards Shuoyue's heart!

"puff!"

A dull voice sounded, and what came into Shuoyue's eyes was the silent black robe.

I just realized now that Irisviel is the Lesser Holy Grail, and what I copied and pasted before was the Greater Holy Grail... I'm speechless, and I've already changed it.

Chapter 191 The Soul Holding the Heavenly Cup

"Ping!"

The back of the sword hit Miyu like a baseball bat. The girl didn't say a word, just closed her eyes and passed out.

"It's over!" He grabbed the class card that popped out from Miyu, and at the same time, took the other class cards tied to her legs and handed them over.

"Huh...did we catch up?" Altria let out a long sigh, her arms trembling slightly.

In order to end the battle as quickly as possible, she had to fight the incarnation of Miyu head-on, sword against sword. Facing the huge axe and sword, even she was not comfortable.

"As expected of a great hero, Hercules... No, now is not the time to sigh. He shook his head and looked in the direction where Shuoyue and Wuming were fighting, but the Golden Theater blocked his vision. "We have to go and support them quickly,?!"

Beside her, Bai Mao suddenly squatted on the ground in pain, her submachine gun fell, and a thick black gas suddenly emerged from her body.

"This is... How is it possible! Why are you contaminated by the black mud?!"

Altria, who had almost transformed, recognized Baimao's abnormality at a glance and said in surprise.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of breaking glass, the Golden Theater gradually disappeared, revealing four figures inside.

Wuming and Shuoyue stood motionless, maintaining the piercing posture of all the evil in this world, and... appeared in front of Shuoyue and blocked the fatal blow with his body.

"Boom!" The third method, released in anger, blasted away 'all the evil in this world'. Shuoyue withdrew his hand and looked at the assassin standing in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Hundred Faces..."

It was different from being drenched by the black mud. Instead, the black mud penetrated his heart and touched his spiritual core - it was an erosion from the inside out, and even if Shuoyue could suppress it with the third method, it would not be able to be eradicated.

“Don’t be sad about this, Master.” The hood fell off, and the purple-haired Baimao had blood on his lips. He looked at Shuoyue with a gentle look in his eyes. “Death is the fate of assassins like us. We will eventually return to the wings of the First Master.”

In a trance, the sound of a death bell rang out. Bai Mao knelt on one knee, just like when she first swore allegiance, and bowed to the master she recognized from the bottom of her heart.

"Please send me to the First Master, my Lord... although I don't know if he would still agree to accept me, his unworthy descendant."

The Hundred Faces, which has split into dozens of incarnations using its treasure, cannot be killed by simple means. Once other Hundred Faces slip through the net, they will become mad because of the black mud and start an indiscriminate killing.

For this, a Command Spell is needed.

Command it with the Command Spell." Shuoyue raised his arm slowly and resolutely.

"Bye now,."

"Thank you, my Lord."

Accepting the last order with his own will, the assassin in black robe ended his life cleanly and neatly no matter where he was. The purple-haired Baimao also destroyed his own spirit core, turned into a spirit particle and disappeared in front of Shuoyue.

, and left at Ryudo Temple.

Her soul flowed into the Holy Grail, increasing the magic power contained in the golden cup to a higher level. If it had not been for Wuming and Shuoyue's successive suppression, it would have opened the hole leading to the source long ago.

"Are you aiding the enemy?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, indicating that the Holy Grail was in his hand. "I lost it, and strengthened the little Holy Grail in my hand - do you want to surrender?"

"Surrender?" Even though his body was already in tatters, a mocking smile still appeared on Shuoyue's face. "To be honest, when you used 'Heavenly Voice Assimilation' to take Miyu away, I was panicked—"

The magic of replacement was performed, dragging all the people present into another area. Although they were in a deep and dark cave, the veins of the earth that appeared due to the overflowing magic power made the place brightly lit.

This is the interior of Mount Enzo, where the Holy Grail is located.

"It's not because I'm panicking because Miyu was taken away, but because of another crucial reason."

After forcibly dragging the enemy to move, especially since Wuming had the Holy Grail, an object containing powerful mystery, in his hand, the third puppet could no longer hold on and began to break into pieces starting from the arm.

This is the last doll. After losing it, Shuoyue will no longer have anyone to rely on.

Even so, the young man still spoke calmly:

"I am a magician who has learned the third law. I inherited the memory fragments of the Winter Saint Justissa. I also captured the Matou family and read through all the records of Machiri Zorgen to date. Now, I have mastered the rules and operation of the entire Holy Grail system."

The white hair disappeared, half of the body was blown away by the wind,

"This is why I put the battlefield here, Wuming - I, who have mastered the third method, soul materialization, am the true user of the Holy Grail!"

As the words fell, the last body belonging to Shuoyue completely collapsed and his soul lost its home.

Is it really?

Suddenly, the class cards taken from Miyu suddenly flew into the air... Five class cards were spinning in the air, exuding a mysterious aura.

"Class cards...what do you want to do, Shuoyue?" Wuming looked up at the class cards and frowned.

"Hah!" The Sword of Oath of Victory wrapped in starlight slashed down. Although Wuming was caught off guard, he still turned sideways and dodged the holy sword's attack at the critical moment, then turned his head to look at the sword holder.

"Right now!"

"Varied--!"

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a sharp pain in his left hand. The small Holy Grail he was holding fell out and fell into the hands of the Knight King!

"Well done, Miyu!" After obtaining the Holy Grail, she retreated quickly and joined up with a girl who was also holding a holy sword and dressed as a swordsman.

"So there's another class card in your hand, Miyu Edelfeldt." Wuming covered his injured left hand and looked at the angry girl. "I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, and you even pretended to attract my attention. Well done."

"I don't need your praise!" After the 'Heavenly Voice Assimilation' was lifted, Miyu already understood the whole story, and therefore was full of hostility towards this man.

"Calm down, Miyu. Remind, "Sakugetsu is still waiting for us."

You are right." Miyu took a deep breath, cancelled the dream summon, and threw the class card with the swordsman's posture printed on it into the sky. The seven class cards were completely gathered together, and then suddenly a blue flame burned!

"This is... a spirit aura similar to that of a Servant after it dissipates!" Wuming instantly realized Shuoyue's purpose, "You actually want to use them to replace the Servant's soul, Shuoyue!"

So far, there are still some who have not died, but the souls of the two Servants have been replaced by Shuoyue with six class cards, which also means that the Holy Grail has gathered the weight of seven Servants, the Small Holy Grail is completely full, and the conditions for activating the Greater Holy Grail are met!

"That's right, Wuming! This is my home ground!"

The platinum-gold light, just like the salvation and hope that people prayed for, illuminated the dark void.

That is the light that guides future possibilities, that is the light that can reach the end of the soul with both hands.

The Einzbern family's long-cherished wish and pursuit for a hundred years have taken shape here. Although the beautiful flowers have not yet been seen, the seeds of life have already sprouted.

The small holy grail in his hand floated up by itself and was held in the hands of a figure shrouded in hazy light. At the same time, a golden color suddenly appeared on the ground.

This is where the Winter Saint sacrificed herself, and the idea of ​​disassembling her magic circuits and magically replacing the human universe is the Greater Holy Grail.

Under the call of the same magic, the Holy Grail accepted the young man's existence and obeyed his commands.

The golden light rose from the bottom up like a fluid, gathering on the figure, weaving a 'heavenly garment' embroidered with gold patterns, as white as snow, looking gorgeous and noble.

Infused with almost endless magical power, the young man with white hair and golden eyes, wearing the robe of heaven and holding the Holy Grail, appeared in front of everyone in a brand new look.

"Even if I lose my body, with the existence of the Third Law, I can still defeat you with my soul, Wuming!"

"Brother..." Miyu looked up, staring at the god-like Shuoyue in a trance, "So handsome..."

She remained silent, although she still maintained her dignity as a queen, but in fact, she was indeed deeply amazed by Shuoyue's posture.

It wasn't just a change in appearance. After combining with the Holy Grail, New Moon's essence had transcended humanity and became a more complete inhuman being.

Although it is only temporary, it is shocking enough.

"The third method, Heaven's Grail?" Wu Ming looked up at Shuo Yue, whose strength was even greater than before. "That's right. After all, the 'evil of this world' has gone. The black mud in the Holy Grail can be purified. The third method... humph."

A complex look flashed in his eyes.

If he had mastered this magic back then...

When Wuming fell into reminiscence, Shuoyue did not attack him, but embraced the Holy Grail and cast a cold glance at 'all the evil in this world' who was huddled aside.

"First, purify this residue of yours."

Shuoyue still remembers the hatred for the sacrifice caused by his sneak attack.

The platinum-colored light reappeared, and this time, "all the evil in this world" had no chance of survival. He, who had only snatched a head from the beginning to the end, was completely purified by the Third Law and completely disappeared from this world.

The combination of the Holy Grail that has absorbed the magic power of the earth veins for sixty years and the magician who has mastered the third law will probably make everyone tremble.

But Wuming is not included in this.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the bonus of the gift?" Looking at the aggressive Shuoyue, Wuming raised his lightning-shaped eyebrows and said with a smile, "By now, you should have guessed my origins, right? Then, guess again - have I experienced the battle on the back of the moon?"