Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

"Wait a moment, Achilles."

Chiron patted his disciple on the shoulder and handed over the three reagent bottles, and Achilles caught them.

"This is?"

"The spiritual veins from Romania should be able to support your consumption." After completing the production with the spiritual veins separated from Vlad III after his death, the great sage smiled and said, "Remember, you have to pay it back."

Shuo Yue in the distance almost spat out blood.

Danic, Vlad III, and Chiron, it's all their fault again!

If Servants want to maintain the present world, they need the Master to provide them with magic power, but conversely, as long as the Master can continuously provide them with magic power, Servants can continue to exist even without a Master, just like the "Masterless Servants" in FSR.

Coincidentally, in order to strengthen Vlad III, Danik brought up Romania's spiritual veins, so even if they were in the Sky Garden, Achilles and the others could still receive the spiritual veins and use them to restore their strength.

There is no way to stop him. Once Shuo Yue takes action, Achilles and the others will still have the energy to kill him and then resurrect him with full health.

Unplanned variables... Shuo Yue sighed, but he didn't have much regret. As long as the blue side was still hiding in the dark, no matter how hard the black and red sides fought, it would be in their favor.

"Thank you, teacher!" On the other side, Achilles, Atalanta and Karna all received the spiritual veins, moved their limbs on their heels, and said to Chiron with a smile, "Since I am a servant, I naturally have nothing. I will repay this kindness with my gun and my chariot!"

Hearing this, Chiron smiled as expected, and Astolfo pumped his fist in excitement.

The implication of Achilles is to join the black side and become hostile to the red side.

With him taking the lead, Atalanta, who was also unhappy with the empress, opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly turned her head to look at Shuoyue: "What...are you going to do?"

Will this young man who came on behalf of the Clock Tower continue to stay on the red side who killed the Master?

Under Amakusa's anxious gaze, Sakutsuki's eyes flickered slightly, and he decisively abandoned him: "How could it be, since Hongzhi and his master are suspected of killing the members of the Clock Tower, and the mastermind of the Thousand World Tree's rebellion, Danic, has been killed, then my next target of crusade will naturally change."

"Then, I'll go with you." Atalanta made the decision readily.

For a moment, among the servants who lost their master, Karna was the only one who did not make a decision.

If it were you, you would know that I didn't lie." Amakusa pursed his lips and looked at Karna with a hint of hope.

With the skill 'Poor Man's Insight', Karna is the rider most likely not to rebel.

But even so, the charity hero still shook his head slightly and refused to respond to Amakusa's expectations: "Indeed, your words are not lies, but the master did die in the Sky Garden. I will leave before the real culprit is found. Red Square.”

At present, the situation has undergone an earth-shaking reversal. Achilles, Atalanta, Karna, Mordred, and Shuo Yue have been merged into the black side. While the blue side continues to hibernate, only the red side is left. Shakespeare, the Empress and the Three Horsemen of Amakusa.

There is an overwhelming gap in combat power, but with the current strength of the blue side, even if they join forces with the red side, they cannot completely defeat the black side. What's more, Joan of Arc has always been on the opposite side of the blue side. There is no doubt about this...

What's more, he also felt that he was getting further and further away from Artoria. As a judge, Dai Mao was destined not to abandon everything to help Shuo Yue... And once the two judges unite, even Shuo Yue , it will also feel quite tricky.

What's more, there are still some miscellaneous matters that have not been dealt with, such as little Jack, and for example... Mordred.

Quickly calculating the gains and losses in his mind, before the falling sky, Shuoyue finally picked up the biggest chip and placed it on the red side.

Artoria trembled, glanced at Sakuzuki, and then began to move forward, standing with Amakusa under the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Convey my Master's message——" Arturia raised her eyes expressionlessly, ignoring Mordred who was stiff behind her, and glanced at her former 'companions' with a sharp gaze.

"We, the Osare clan, only follow the Holy Grail. Wherever the Holy Grail is, we will be there."

The Holy Grail brought into the Hanging Garden by the Empress was right behind Altria, shining with a cold golden light.

"It's a pity, but the Osare family chose to leave Thousand World Tree again."

At the same time, in the collapsed Mirenia Fortress, Avisbronn, wearing a golden mask, reached out and took the well-preserved magician's heart from Reika Rokudo.

"Let's get started." Lingxia smiled brightly, not caring about the conflict in the sky garden. "Realize your dream."

"Hmm." Avisbron responded dully, his heart was beating violently, and the hot blood was flowing through his body, almost burning him.

His ideal, his obsession, at this moment, finally completed the last piece of the puzzle.

I really thought about Karna and the others quitting the game... But considering that several branches have not been taken back, I still can't end it in a hurry, so I can only speed up the progress as much as possible (laughing and crying).

Chapter 484 Bashum, the Saint and the Saint, the Original Giant ( words long chapter)

What broke the deadlock in the sky garden was a flash of red lightning.

"what?"

All the servants were shocked by this unexpected attack. Only Arturia was not surprised. With one wrong step, she dodged the petite knight who came like a rushing wind, and the red thunder wandered over the big sword. , that sword strike that seemed to be able to cut him in half was blocked by the holy spear.

"Red!"

I see. "

Amakusa understood immediately and looked at the rebellious knight with a defiant face with a wry smile.

"Is it because of your father, King Arthur?"

"You are not allowed to say this name!" The red thunder became more and more violent. Mordred jumped back to avoid the gunfire, and fell into the front of Black. He pointed his long sword at the young priest with fierce momentum.

"Furthermore, are you a fool! It's you who betrayed me! Didn't you try to kill my master with your tricks before? From that moment on, you have become my enemy!"

Along with this domineering declaration, a slashing blow in a circular trajectory flashed through the chapel. This blow, as if to draw a dividing line, was deflected by Altria's holy sword. The floor was severely damaged, and countless wood chips and gravel pieces suddenly filled the air.

"I think King Arthur chose to join you because he was an old fool. She and I are different!"

Old and confused... Altria's heart twitched, and her holy blue eyes penetrated the dust and mist, looking down at Mordred from above (Ahoge in his liberated form had the advantage of height).

Gorgeous blond hair, wild eyes, and a fearless smile.

It's not just to calm down, but to be fully aware before choosing to confront her head-on.

Such an action undoubtedly satisfied Artoria, and in return for her satisfaction, her fighting spirit quickly increased.

Holding a gun in his right hand and holding the sword hilt at his waist with his left hand, the legendary King Arthur holds his head high and his chest is shining brightly.

"Not to mention that the priest only has suspicions, not solid evidence, my actions are also in accordance with the orders of the Master and the loyalty of the knight... Since you have raised your sword to me, it means that you have realized something, Sir Mordred?"

The heroes present held their breath, leaving the stage to the legend and the legend destroyer who collided again. After hearing Artoria's words, Mordred smiled even more.

"That's natural. The only one who can defeat you is me, Mordred!"

"Oh? The knight who was beaten in such a state of disarray on the Romanian battlefield still dares to raise his weapon against me?"

As the fighting spirit collided, Artoria couldn't help but take a step forward, as if a fuse had been lit. Mordred shouted loudly, "Just try it and you'll know," and then rushed towards his father with his sword raised!

"Let's go too, and take back the Holy Grail!" Vlad III was dead, and the black side's military advisor Chiron temporarily took his place. Seeing that the British enemies had already started to quarrel, the black side also launched a charge forward without hesitation.

Take advantage of the red side's split to recapture the Holy Grail!

At this time, Artoria was engaged in a battle with Mordred. The Empress's monster only hindered Astolfo and Atalanta, while Achilles and Siegfried nimbly dodged the attacks and handed out guns and swords to Amakusa!

"Don't try to succeed!"

In the courtyard, Semiramis's control is top-notch, especially when she is full of anger, her casting speed is even faster:

"Full, manifest!"

With just two chants, a great magic was constructed. The existence born from the magic circle was a great monster that towered over the school of divine fish.

It is mentioned in Mesopotamian mythology that Tiamat, the original mother goddess who gave birth to the gods, also gave birth to existences that were hostile to the gods who rebelled against her - that is, the monsters, whose number was ten. One end.

Now, the Empress' great magic has manifested one of them.

It was a giant snake with two colorful horns and forelimbs that was said to have been created in the sea. It was a terrifying demon that was on par with the Dragon God. Its head was emerging from the depths of darkness. Its fangs were infused with a poison that was more powerful than that of the nine-headed Hydra. Just a slight touch would cause fatal injuries. It was a terrifying thing that even the Empress did not dare to use lightly.

"Let me see you rolling around like crazy, traitors!!"

The creations of God inherently retain divinity, and bodies bathed in dragon blood cannot resist the invasion of poison. Should the two heroes be so scared that they swing their swords around, or flee in disgrace? No matter what, these two must not be allowed to return alive.

"Varied!"

"It actually has such power!"

Achilles and Siegfried underestimated the power of the Empress. They retreated in shock, avoiding the snake's tail whip and the fang thrust, but Bashum opened the abyss's maw and spewed out a massive amount of deadly venom——

"Fengtian, cover the earth!"

The fire of the sun god burned away the venom, and the unpleasant smell was dispersed by the black robe. The young man looked at the huge and ferocious Son of Tiamat, and a rainbow blue light of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Unchangeable, the devil's eye that leads to death!"

The blade of the gun penetrated the body, and the thin thread of death hidden in the flesh was caught. In the tragic roar of the giant snake, a large piece of flesh and blood was gouged out by Shuoyue. He even raised his left hand high, belonging to Mesopotamia. The sword of the sub-mythical war god Zababa is ready to go.

To deal with huge monsters, it’s better to use a giant sword to chop them!

But just when Shuo Yue was about to kill him, the garden in the air began to tremble violently. The tremor did not come from inside the garden, but from the ground not far from the garden, from Black's Milenian Fortress!

Its momentum was so great that it even shook the Empress' Courtyard suspended in mid-air!

"What happened!" Chiron turned into a breeze and crossed the chapel as if on a flat ground. He stood on the edge of the courtyard and looked down. What he saw with his 'clairvoyance' was the shape of a vague giant fifteen meters high!

——On this day, people once again recalled the fear of being dominated by giants.

"It seems that I didn't explain it to you." After Mordred was beaten back with a sweep, Artoria said calmly:

"Black Avisbronn has secretly submitted to my Master. In other words, the one who caused the commotion down there should be..."

"Oh no!" Before Dai Mao could finish his words, Chiron, Astolfo, and Siegfried all changed their expressions, and without hesitation, they abandoned the battlefield in front of them and rushed towards the exit.

"No need to go to such trouble." The empress' sarcastic voice echoed in the courtyard, "Let me give you a ride."

The next moment, all the servants who were hostile to the red side felt their feet lighten. When they lowered their heads, they actually saw the Milenian Fortress on the ground through the courtyard, and it began to fall.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh——!" Amid Astolfo's unique screams, all the hostile Servants were rejected by the courtyard and disappeared from sight. Even Baschume disappeared with a gasp. The only ones still standing in the chapel were Amakusa, Artoria and... the judge of this Holy Grail War.

"Miss Jeanne." Altria nodded to her, put away her weapon and stepped aside, indicating that she would not get involved in this matter. Jeanne understood, took a step forward, silently stared into the amethyst eyes of the young priest, and opened her lips slightly.

"Were you... summoned during the Third Holy Grail War in Fuyuki?"

As the adjudicator, Joan of Arc is very clear about her position, so when there is a conflict within the red team, she is watching the battle (watching the show), and when the red and black sides are reshuffling, she is watching the battle (watching the show), and she is watching the fight between the two sides. When she got up, she was still watching the battle (watching the show).

Now, after confirming that her actions will not interfere with the normal progress of the Holy Grail War, Joan of Arc stood in front of Amakusa, the adjudicator summoned by the Third Holy Grail War, and began her questioning.

"Yes, if I meet you before this, I will be in great trouble. After all, you hold the Command Seal in your hand. Once you find out, everything I have done will be in vain. I absolutely cannot let anyone hinder my dream."

Amakusa came back to his senses after the series of mishaps, and answered with a calm smile. There was no hatred in the boy's voice, but it contained a firm will. It was impossible to persuade him. As long as he was not killed, this boy would not stop - Jeanne was convinced of this.

Now that I think about it, her summoning was abnormal from the beginning. It was a possession summoning using a human body. At first I thought it was a side effect of the unprecedented summoning of the Fourteen Riders, but when I think about it carefully, it is completely the opposite.

In a situation where many Servants are bound to fall into chaos, the Great Holy Grail must ensure that the Judge is summoned correctly no matter what.

The reason why she failed to do so in the end was because of the confusion in the understanding of the Holy Grail. And the reason why this young priest had been avoiding her was because she was also a judge. One of the privileges was the job skill "True Name Seeing".

This skill of being able to see through a Servant's job description and real name is of course also effective for those who have regained their physical bodies. If he were to meet her on the battlefield, the boy's plan would definitely be ruined.

What is your purpose? Amakusa Shiro Tokisada. "

"Isn't that necessary? It's a relief for all mankind, Joan of Arc."

A boy and a girl who were praised as a "miracle" by the common people who received no reward and by the soldiers who were chasing them.

In between the questions and answers, the two looked at each other quietly, each believing that the other was an existence they could not tolerate.

At the edge of the lake filled with clear water, the magician wearing a golden mask held his heart in both hands and walked towards the lake step by step, as devout as a person seeking the truth.

The robe was soaked by the lake water. Avisbron didn't notice it at all. He just silently stabbed the "furnace heart" that the Sixth Director Lingxia gave him to him into the ground, then squatted down and soaked his hands in the lake water.

Facing the mirror-like clear lake water, Hei began to recite aloud.

"Born from the earth (mother), swallowed by wind (wisdom), filled with water (life)."

It was a blessing from heaven to give life to the clod of earth.

"Waving it with fire (weapons), diseases (demons) disperse. Unkindness breaks one's own head, but righteousness guides one's blood to flow to peace."

This land, these trees, this body, everything is an offering to the Lord. This is a mysterious situation created by a man who has no pursuit of fame or power.

"It has a huge body like a spiritual peak and is as strong as a rock mountain. It has the appearance of protecting all people, ruling all people, and controlling all people."

That is already a miraculous crystallization beyond the realm of Noble Phantasm.

"You may be a ball of clay, but you are not a ball of clay. Although you are a human being, you are not a human being. You are the one who stands in Paradise and rules the Paradise. You are our dream, our hope, and our love."

Something that a suffering nation materialized into its faith.

This is the Lord's miraculous reappearance - a puppet that carries the heavy responsibility of rewriting the world.

"Embrace the Holy Spirit, and you are called the original man (Adam)."

The foundation of Kabbalah magic materialized in the chanting. The three pillars and twenty-two paths turned into seeds and merged into the lake of the material world. The lake, which was originally as calm as a mirror, suddenly popped up a bubble. Hidden under the lake was the work that Avisbronn had been working on completing since he appeared in the world. It was the most faithful to the origin, the original golem.

After all, what is the so-called golem? According to common sense, it is an artificial life form constructed by some kind of magic method. But this is only half true.

The original meaning of the word golem is "fetus" or "unformed object". In other words, it is the secret technique used by the Lord to create human beings.

Shape the clay into a human shape and blow it into life. But most magicians stop there. That is natural. The next higher-level realm is the aspiration of all Kabbalists. It should never be entered without a certain degree of awareness. And the deeper you go into the realm of the golem, the more the golem will become an existence that does not meet the expectations of magicians.