My mother's love song

Most magicians stop at molding clay into the shape of a human and breathing into it to bring it to life.

That is natural. The next higher level realm is the great wish of all Kabbalah practitioners, and it should never be set foot in without a certain degree of enlightenment.

Furthermore, the deeper one goes into the golem's territory, the more the golem becomes an existence that does not meet the magi's expectations.

The so-called supreme golem is, to put it bluntly, the reincarnation of Adam.

Adam is not the first human being in the Garden of Eden in the Bible, but a concept in Kabbalah magic, meaning "the ancestor of man."

In Jewish mysticism, when explaining the hypothesis of the representation of the Creator, it is symbolically described as a being similar to the human body.

Its head is composed of "Crown", "Understanding" and "Wisdom"; its right arm is composed of "Compassion"; its left arm is composed of "Power";

The body or heart is composed of Beauty; the right leg is composed of Victory; the left leg is composed of Glory;

■■ is composed of the "foundation"; the feminine form of the Creator is composed of the "kingdom".

This is the Kabbalistic interpretation of the biblical statement that God created man in his own image, and is an attempt to reproduce the secret technique used by God when creating mankind.

It is the highest realm that all Kabbalah practitioners dream of and the highest realm that people who constantly create golems pursue throughout their lives.

For Avisbronn, compared with this highest realm, no matter the enemies, his own people, or even himself, they are all insignificant.

This was true even for Black Caster Aleister Crowley, whom he unilaterally regarded as his nemesis.

Until tonight.

His initial understanding of Black Caster was limited to the fact that he was a Heroic Spirit with great power, and he himself was not an outstanding magus.

But he soon realized his mistake.

The treasure that Caster released to destroy the vampire Dracula is the pinnacle of Kabbalah.

kingdom, foundation, glory, victory, beauty, power, mercy, understanding, wisdom, crown

After crossing the crown of the tenth Sephiroth, one arrives at the three-layer energy ring of the origin of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

0 Ain[none].

00 Ain Sop [Infinity].

000 Ain Soph Aur [Infinite Light].

Believed to be a door to a foreign world incompatible with humans.

The very top of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

In the view of the fanatics, it is the top [root] of the evil tree Qliphoth.

That is the truth about Aleister Crowley's Noble Phantasm.

In other words, Caster is already a magician who has achieved the miracle he has been pursuing all his life!

"Then, what's next"

Caster's existence did not make Rider jealous, but instead encouraged him, making him more determined to complete the Supreme Doll in this world.

In fact, the production of [Crown·Light of Wisdom] is almost complete, and only the last step is left.

Install the core into the Supreme Golem and activate the Noble Phantasm.

The problem lies at the core.

The android prepared as the core escaped from the castle on the first night of the Holy Grail War and was found dead in the forest. This was an unexpected situation.

Then we can only start plan B and use the magician as the core.

"teacher!"

A voice came from a distance.

Looking back, he saw his Master Roger waving at him on the city wall.

Although he could see the other person, the distance was too far to have a conversation, so he used telepathy to communicate with himself.

"This is very dangerous."

"Yes! Um, when you come back... can you take a look at the puppet I made? I think it should be done well this time!"

Oh Avisbronn nodded in admiration.

My Master's passion for puppets is really strong.

As soon as he was given advice he would make corrections immediately and then move towards higher goals.

If he were alive, I might have kept him by my side as my apprentice. He is indeed a rare talent.

More importantly, he was also very satisfied that there was still a family line that inherited the secret arts created by himself and his ancestors.

"I'll go see it when I have time."

"Yes, it is!"

Although Roger seemed to have not said enough, he lowered his head as if a little shy.

"That being said, I'm very bad at dealing with kids."

He was frail and sickly during his lifetime, and lived for many years in an environment where he had almost no communication with people and was almost isolated from children. Such a situation of admiration for himself would only confuse him.

What an ironic thing this is.

He worked hard to create the original human being with the goal of recreating God's miracle, but in fact he hates humans.

"There's really no way."

It would be a lie to say that he had no hesitations about using the magician as Adam's core.

Should I use Gold who lost Saber, or Corless who lost Berserker...

Although Avisbronn wanted to construct a better Noble Phantasm, he had no other choice besides them... This was still a bit regrettable for him.

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"Is it over? Uncle Danic has already..."

Fiore sat in a wheelchair, looking at the scorched battlefield and the shrinking alien seam.

Chiron had just finished a battle with Rider that ended in a draw and was rushing back to her side.

Danic Eugdomrenia, who had merged with Vlad III, had been reduced to ashes, and the girl knew what it all meant.

Next, she will become the temporary leader of the Thousand Worlds Tree Clan, leading the faction that has lost half of its servants to continue the Holy Grail War to the death.

"Damn it! If only I could have made up my mind to use the second Command Spell at that time."

Coles slammed his fist against the stone wall, and blood immediately flowed out from the abraded skin.

In the battle just now, his Servant Frankenstein was treated as a pawn to destroy Red Saber, but in the end he failed to complete the mission.

At the moment when Red Saber was about to be killed, Lion Jie used the Command Seal to teleport her away.

After the dust settled from tonight's battle, he left the room in silence, venting his inner anger on the wall of the corridor.

In any case, Coles was unwilling to expose his embarrassing side in front of other magicians.

"…That wasn't your mistake."

Perhaps she noticed her brother's groaning, Fiore caught up with him and said to comfort him.

However, Coles shook his head and denied her statement, shouting: "No, this is my mistake! I knew that the other party also had a Command Spell, but I still decided to let go and take a gamble!

This was my mistake. If the opponent's Command Seal had been activated a few seconds later... If I had decided to use the Command Seal to support a few seconds earlier, the result would not have been like this!

I won’t let that guy…I won’t let Berserker die in vain!”

It was my mistake, my error in judgment. Coles fell into deep self-blame.

But from Fiore's point of view, what he said was half right and half wrong.

In the battle with the Red Saber, Colles and Berserker had undoubtedly done their best. It was just that the opponent was even more powerful.

"At least the other party was seriously injured, right?"

That was not a meaningless sacrifice, Fiore thought.

However, Coles, a magician, shook his head and denied it: "That is only to the extent that it can be easily repaired with healing magic... Don't worry about my business, sister, you should go back quickly."

"but"

"Don't worry about me, just go."

Hearing Coles say this in an irrefutable tone, Fiore had no choice but to turn back to her room and continue to take charge of the battle command.

Left alone, Coles leaned against the wall in the corridor and covered his face with his hands.

No matter how much you regret or sigh now, it will not help.

...The Black Berserker is dead.

Coles' Holy Grail War also ended at this moment.

The Command Spell disappeared, and the connection with the Servant was completely severed.

This kind of pain, as if the chest was being dug out, was much more painful than I had imagined.

Even so, Coles actually has a considerable degree of awareness as a magician.

You might die, you might be killed, or you might kill others.

The worst case scenario is that the entire clan, including his sister, might be killed. He was aware of this.

But the pain that was stirring in his heart now belonged to another dimension entirely.

This was a pain he had never imagined before summoning a Servant to join the war.

He really didn't expect that the death of Black Berserker would leave such a deep scar on him.

"I couldn't do anything for her..."

A girl who has human appearance but is forced to act as a monster has a small wish of being loved.

Feeling extremely regretful for not being able to fulfill her wish, Colles experienced the bitterness of growing up in this Holy Grail War.

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"…Huh, let's call it a day."

Rhodes stood on the scorched earth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dracula, Musashi, Karna and Frankenstein, a total of four riders will retire tonight.

Although he really wanted to talk more with Musashi, he had a feeling that he would see that guy again soon.

Perhaps realizing that the game was over, the remaining servants of Yugdomirenia began to retreat one after another.

Unless the Red Team, which is also seriously exhausted, intends to fight with him next, the battle tonight will end here.

In tonight's battle, both the red and black sides suffered certain casualties, but overall the black side suffered greater losses.

Rhodes briefly counted the survivors of this chicken battle in his mind.

Black: Archer Chiron, Rider Avisbronn, Caster Aleister, Assassin Kama

Red team: Saber? ? ?, Archer Atalanta, Rider Achilles, Caster Shakespeare, Assassin Semiramis

"The situation is not optimistic for the Thousand World Tree Clan. Well, this is not something I should consider. Besides, everyone on the Red Side is a traitor."

The following battle situation is simply a mess...

Anyway, let's go meet up with Ai Ge and Jeanne first, and then go home with them. I sweated a little today for the first time in a long time.

Just as he was thinking this, Rhodes sensed that something was approaching him rapidly from behind.

The sharp magic power shattered the tranquility of the night air, and the opponent had no intention of hiding his murderous intent.

"Hey, hey, hey...are you still planning to fight? Then I'll accompany you to the end."

Rhode turned around and raised his staff towards the newcomer. "Good evening."

Halfway through the sentence.