When Su Nian heard the voice, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and walked to the church door to say hello.

Hearing Su Nian's teasing, Alger couldn't help but smile.

"Well, isn't this my good disciple who keeps calling Su Nian brother all the time?"

"You are obviously my disciple, but I am still concerned about you. What do you think?"

On the surface, he was saying that Sakura Matou was abducted by Su Nian, but in fact, he was expressing his dissatisfaction with himself in some way, openly or covertly?

It probably expresses her resentment that Su Nian has been busy with things these days and has ignored her.

"Doesn't this prove that I'm very attractive?"

Su Nian smiled and walked between Alger and Matou Sakura, holding Matou Sakura's left hand and Alger's right hand.

"Even Alger, the cutest man in the world, can't shake my weight in Sakura's heart."

"Sweet-mouthed brat."

Alger curled her lips, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was real. She was in a very good mood.

As for Sakura Matou, she felt a little amused and helpless when watching the interaction between Su Nian and Alger.

What's going on with this inexplicable amount of dog food being stuffed into my mouth?

This is clearly not the development she wanted!

This was a gift she prepared for her brother Su Nian, and she invited her teacher Alger to come over to bless her.

How come she has become the third party now?

How can someone compete with his or her student for a husband now?

Matou Sakura sighed tiredly, if Alger was not her teacher, if she was not Alger's opponent...

Then, in the church pew.

"But speaking of which, Al-chan, how did you find the time to come and participate in this game?"

Su Nian tilted his head and asked curiously.

Alger is extremely busy now. On the one hand, he is suppressing the history of gods, and on the other hand, he is speeding up the digestion of the legacy left by Sakyamuni.

He hadn't seen Alger in the box garden for a while, and even if he saw Alger, it was only when he was paying his taxes.

Hearing Su Nian ask this, Alger looked at Sakura Matou.

"You'll have to ask your good sister about this."

Upon hearing this, Su Nian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Matou Sakura.

Sakura Matou's face was a little red, and she was obviously a little excited. She couldn't help but prepare to explain.

"I've come up with a method that can temporarily summon part of the will of the One God, and after teacher's calculations, it seems to be feasible."

Upon hearing this, Su Nian looked a little surprised. This was truly an amazing discovery.

At present, it can greatly enhance their understanding of the history of gods and spirits, and help them defeat the existence of the "gods" that are activated by the history of gods and spirits.

Apart from Gaia, the chief planner and designer of the box garden, there is only Yavi, the former only god who has now passed away.

After Yawei transformed into Dystopia, she was infected with the Black Death virus by Canary, causing the probability of her existence to be zero. After being denied by history, she disappeared.

But in fact, the opponent's spiritual power did not disappear. It was intercepted and preserved by the former Buddhist great power Amitabha through some means.

Even the spirit can be preserved? What about the will? Preserving it would probably be even easier.

But just like Gaia, Su Nian and the others were unable to find Yawei's consciousness. The only thing that was certain was that her consciousness finally flowed into the history of gods.

It is impossible to salvage it. What if it is salvaged and the revitalization of the history of gods is accelerated in advance?

And it is not certain that it can be found, as it may have been completely assimilated into the history of gods.

It’s not that it’s impossible to say, but it’s probably completely hopeless, or at least there’s not much hope.

"any solution?"

Su Nian asked curiously. Of course, he was more curious about how Sakura Matou came up with the idea of ​​helping him?

"Use the power of miracles to create the sixth law and recreate Christ."

Su Nian has a [Miracle] truth in his hand, although it is broken and sometimes works and sometimes doesn't.

But in the Type-Moon world, there are five kinds of magic that are comparable to miracles, which are the so-called Five Great Magics.

The initial one changed everything, the subsequent two recognized more, the continued three showed the future, the extended four hid itself, and the ending five lost its meaning.

Although the five major methods have no meaning to the strong people in the small garden, they are real miracles for the Type-Moon world, miracles that come from the root.

If the root can do it, there is no reason why the [Miracle] in Su Nian's hand, which truly represents a miracle, cannot do it.

Since God is dead, let us create God again and let Christ come again.

The world allows consciousness to enter new containers, but does not allow the containers to collect will unless a miracle happens.

What if a miracle really happened?

Even if it is only for a temporary moment, it is already a great help to Su Nian.

All he lacked was an understanding of his enemy.

“Great idea.”

Even Su Nian had to admit that Matou Sakura's method was feasible to a certain extent, although it was hard to say how feasible it was.

But it’s better to have something to try than nothing, right?

Not to mention, miracles are always on their side. The truth of [miracle] is already in their hands. If they don’t expect miracles to work, what else can they expect?

"But Sakura, how did you come up with that?"

Su Nian rubbed Matou Sakura's head and asked curiously.

Before Matou Sakura could answer, Alger answered first.

"Hmm, this is thanks to my efforts. If I hadn't shared the information, she probably wouldn't have come up with any ideas."

Although this was originally Alger's mockery of Matou Sakura when he said that he wanted to help Su Nian, not to be a vase.

After all, what level of difficulty were Su Nian and the others facing? Matou Sakura, what effect could a mere four-digit number have?

Even though Sakura Matou was the student she educated, but Sakura Matou could be trusted, didn't she know her own level?

Athena didn't pay much attention, let alone Sakura Matou.

Then Sakura Matou didn't believe it, so in order to prove himself, Alger played a game with Sakura Matou, betting on whether he could provide help to Su Nian.

If possible, Alger would offer her blessings as a teacher. If not, she would restrain her heavy emotions and express her love only when she was qualified to stand by Su Nian's side.

Then Alger shared the information with Matou Sakura. After all, what could be the big deal? Even if Matou Sakura knew something she shouldn't have, couldn't she just clear her memory? It wasn't a big deal.

This was a lesson she taught Sakura Matou as a teacher, which was to teach her to be clearly aware of the limits of her abilities.

But who would have thought that Sakura Matou could actually find a feasible solution?

I don’t know why, but Su Nian always feels that Alger seems very happy. Is this because he has found a qualified external brain?

Has Alger given up thinking and giving up the habit?

Faced with such an Alger, Su Nian didn't know what to say.

"So the next step is the ceremony, right?"

Su Nian turned his head and looked at the group of angels who were beginning to give up and had inexplicable blushes on their faces and said.

He felt like if he stayed any longer, he'd smell something strange. And by the end of the game, wouldn't these angels be tempted to kill him?

"Yes, Kallen is the vessel I have chosen to accommodate His coming next."

After all, although Sakura Matou's method is feasible to a certain extent, it is hard to say that it is perfect and will not produce any sequelae.

She would definitely not put herself in danger, and Su Nian and Alger would definitely not agree.

So it’s better to find a substitute.

Coincidentally, while traveling, she also met an existence whose degree of distortion and future was no less tragic than her own.

Kallen Aldessia Kotomine is also the daughter of Kotomine Kirei.

Then she conquered him before he fell, and made Su Nian her true belief.

Now is the time to let the other party sacrifice himself for his faith.

Become Christ, and let her, who has the most filthy future, become the vessel for Christ's coming.

Kallen had no objection to this.

She was quite happy with it, hoping that her evil nature and distortion would have a sufficiently bad influence on the Christ.

Looking forward to the other person's expression when he sees him, and looking forward to how he will try to save him.

Even, I hope that I will make Him fall...

Although she knew that this was impossible, wasn't it the greatest blasphemy to make her the vessel for Christ's coming?

I really look forward to the expressions of those people in the Cathedral Church when they see her become the vessel of Christ and the vessel for a true miracle to happen.

Of course, what she was looking forward to more was the expressions of those people when they saw her fall after she became a true saint.

Chapter 498: Be good, go play somewhere else, I’m not calling you, the God of the Bible

The Holy Grail, containing all the evil in this world, was placed on top of the church.

Endless black mud fell from the sky, flowed to the ground, and began to spread from the depths of the church.

Countless sins from Sodom, from cities outside Sodom, and from the whole world flew here like streaks of light.

Without any hesitation, Kallen Aldessia Kotomine clenched her fists in a prayer gesture and knelt down under the Holy Grail.

Allow countless black mud and the evils of this world to bathe your body.

With such a huge amount of malice, if one does not have enough divinity and will, one will probably sink into it in an instant.

But this is not the case for Kallen. Her masochistic spirit is the best sobering agent, which allows her to stay awake enough in the black mud.

The moment the tortured spirit medium came into contact with the black mud, countless pains and pleasures intertwined in Kallen's senses, causing her to fall into a state of clarity yet decadence.

Soon, the increasing evil of this world began to erode Kallen's body, and the lines of the ominous flower and an abnormal flush appeared on her cheeks.

"Now is the time to perform a miracle."

Seeing that the sin had been released and the ceremony had reached its climax, Alger slapped Su Nian on the body, indicating that Su Nian should proceed to the next step.

"OK."

Su Nian made a gesture and then threw out a stone cross with countless cracks.

The next moment, holy light descended, and the evil in this world gradually faded away.

The holy light hit Kallen, illuminating her like a saint.

"Lord, please forgive my sins."

Miracles and wonders appeared here again.

Feeling the mysterious connection, Su Nian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he felt that this truth of "miracle" did not seem so reliable.

Why would he be the first Lord summoned? He is not the only God, nor the God of the Bible, nor the Son of God, nor the Holy Spirit.

He is not even a god. His current status is that of a pure-blooded dragon.

Then Su Nian, without thinking, showed his status a little bit and rejected the prayer and call from Miracle.

The next moment, the holy light comes again!

Loud hymns resounded throughout the church, countless pure white feathers fell from the sky, golden faith penetrated the heaven and earth, and the golden cross completely washed away the evil that flowed out of this world.

The golden divine light reversed the weather, and countless brilliant lights transformed into winged angels. They blew trumpets and praised the name of God.

“Holy, Christ has returned, and salvation has arrived.”

Here, the Advent Lord revealed His true appearance.

She was a stunning goddess with blonde hair, looking back, perfect features and dressed in a white robe.

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