People are in Type-Moon, but they practice science

"Well... at present, some conceptual weapons with a long history have been consumed a lot. Thanks to the holy relics that the bishop brought from the 'Angel Library', there are still quite a few left, but to be honest, this is not a long-term solution..."

"Humph."

Piageo was also very anxious, but more surprised. He raised his hand, and a Command Spell was just consumed - unexpectedly, he actually received a message from the Archangel: The Archangel took the initiative to say that the other party had a new combat power, and he was completely unable to effectively fight against the enemy!

After spending a lot of resources to improve the functions of angels, the scientific side still outperformed them? Is this reasonable? How did they do it?

Besides, no matter how advanced science is, it is nothing more than an empty setting of the surface fabric. Have they created an alternative law anchoring technology?

He originally thought that the Archangel should be enough to sweep away everything. Besides, the Archangel was originally planned to cooperate with Piageo, oh no, it should be Laurentius' important plan during this Holy Grail War. He must not spend too much time in the attrition battle with the enemy.

"Damn it, we don't have enough combat power. We can't sustain the consumption at this rate... We must solve the problem of insufficient holy relics."

However, this is difficult, as many relics and conceptual equipment are the result of long-term accumulation of history, legends, or rituals. It is almost impossible to mass-produce them.

Piageo was looking worried when he suddenly saw the "gift" left by Dr. Hatteras.

"By the way, what is this thing? Did you get it from the Seal Bureau in the Clock Tower? ... It can separate the inside of a specific space from the flow of time outside and control it. It's a natural time control?"

Chapter 439: The Star's Great Artery, the Sacred Right

"Inherent time control..."

Piageo was muttering about the contents of the document. Dr. Hatteras brought not only the document, but also the magic seal of the Emiya family from the Clock Tower, which contained the results of the application of this technology.

"Emiya?"

Biageo flipped through the records and found that this family had a record of studying vampires. He couldn't help but sneer, "Is it true that all magicians are like this? ... Never mind, the holy relics have been consumed a bit too much. This kind of time-manipulation barrier may be able to solve the problem of the historical accumulation of holy relics. It seems that we need to perfect a new solution."

Although this land, this traditional human world, is crumbling, some of the principles remain unchanged, that is, the principle of mystery. The older the mystery, the more powerful it is. The more concepts have been accumulated over a long period of time, the greater the interference they will play in such a world.

Then, by applying this magic of manipulating time, perhaps it would be possible to bless the holy relics with "history" and achieve a mysterious upgrade.

No, if successful, any plan to use 'that hand' to save the world will have a high chance of success.

Piageo's eyes seemed to penetrate the church floor and looked at the strange right hand on the central altar of the underground fortress "Star of Bethlehem". It was a right hand that looked like a corpse wax with the color of mud, as if it wanted to grab something.

Rumble-

A noisy sound suddenly rang out from the clear sky outside.

It seemed like continuous thunder and lightning, a phenomenon caused by unnatural operations such as magic, was rapidly growing in scale on the other side of the city. The sky was gradually covered by a gloomy sky, and an unsettling red-black color was spreading.

"..."

Piageo looked out the window at the gradually darkening sky, and gradually thought about how to speed up the implementation of the plan. There were too many unexpected factors at present, and the pace of the headquarters' Hall of the King of France also needed to be accelerated.

"Hmph, that old fellow who occupies the position of (King of France)... better show some sense."

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the other side of the city.

The surging thunder blasted down. Like an abyss or an ocean, like a god or a demon, the red-black sea of ​​thunder was tainted with the aura of eternal calamity, forming a vast force between heaven and earth, shattering the fragile earth over and over again, almost causing the heaven and earth of this old human world to completely collapse.

In the sky, amidst the roaring thunder, there was a figure in red and black armor. The thunder danced around without fear, as if he was the master of the thunder.

The figure in the air was naturally Bai Ruolong, the devourer of Typhon's spirit.

However, the next moment, this breathtaking scene was interrupted.

Countless magic cannonballs were fired from the seemingly shattered ground, like rubble and gravel, but different from conventional physical attacks. Those shells flashed with amazing magic light, and the magic formula attached to them allowed them to ignore the friction of the air and accelerate at will, even ignoring inertia, constantly turning in the air with a prophetic perception, bypassing the dense thunder.

"boom--"

A huge explosion occurred in mid-air.

Although the sound of thousands of thunders was almost deafening, the loud explosion still could not be covered up.

The one who launched this attack was Flat on the ground.

"Ha, ha, hiya..." Flatt gasped heavily. Fighting against a god-level enemy required an astonishing consumption of magic power.

"——You are so strong, Ergo's friend. His condition seems to be getting worse and worse."

Before, Flat could rely on his extraordinary time manipulation ability to suppress Bai Ruolong, but as time went on, Flat's magic power was consumed more and more, and he could not withstand such large-scale, high-load battles. Moreover, for some reason, the strength of Bai Ruolong's ability had a step-by-step increase.

The result is that now he and Ergo can only deal with Bai Ruolong in the sea of ​​thunder at a subtle disadvantage.

"...I've already told you, he's not my friend, I don't recognize him," Ergo wiped the sweat off his forehead. Due to Bai Ruolong's increased combat power, sometimes it was difficult for Flatt to take full care of him. However, when he was struck by thunder once, Ergo's body did not suffer the serious injuries of an ordinary person. Perhaps there really was some secret in his body.

"The key point now is... he's flying in the sky, it's really hard for us to hit him."

Ergo spoke the truth.

Although Flatt can rely on accumulating magic power and using time flow to fire powerful magic cannons, this is ultimately a means of defense and counterattack. Not being able to run to the sky is an unconcealable disadvantage. Just like what Flatt did just now, this only slightly interrupted Bai Ruolong's offensive. It is still far from defeating him. At least Bai Ruolong's armor, which is comparable to Mount Etna, is difficult to break. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before they are exhausted and defeated.

"..." Flatt was silent for a while, then said something very optimistic, "Don't worry, I will ask my best friend (Theia) for help at this time, but I am more worried about your best friend Ergo. From the beginning, the magical aura of Bai Ruolong seemed very wrong."

Yes, Flatt was clearly in a life-and-death battlefield, but he still had time to worry about the enemy.

Ergo had heard from Flatt and his professor Weber that Flatt had received so much bad reviews in the Clock Tower because he lacked certain qualities that a magician must have. Now, Ergo finally realized it.

As for what Flatt said about Bai Ruolong's breath, Ergo believed it. Flatt had previously demonstrated an ability to obtain surrounding information through magic waveforms and frequencies, so it made sense that he noticed that something was wrong with Bai Ruolong. But the problem was that Bai Ruolong had been flying in the sky, and perhaps this attitude of refusing to communicate also foreshadowed the difficulty of understanding the truth.

In this case, what if he flew up? Ergo felt the faint touch in his body, but he was inexplicably resisting it. In the long battle with Bai Ruolong, he seemed to have awakened some special qualities inside him, which were stuffed into his body by those guys who used his body for the god-gnawing experiment. It seemed that there was still a little bit missing, but the resistance in his heart... Was Bai Ruolong really a friend he knew before?

"Okay... let's do this," Flat on the side seemed to have finished communicating with Assassin Thea in his shadow. At the same time, Bai Ruolong in the sky seemed to have completed the reorganization and was ready to launch a new round of thunderstorms.

"Are you ready? Ergo, my best friend has agreed. He will help me with all his strength. How about that?"

"Huh? What do you think? What do I need to prepare?"

"Of course - take off!"

Flatt grabbed Ergo's hand, and at the same time, an amazing phenomenon occurred behind Flatt, a phenomenon that would be considered a dream for modern magicians -

Countless magical veins weaved behind it like thriving branches, automatically gathering the magical energy of the outer atmosphere, and then thrived and grew over and over again, soon transforming into a pair of blue-green wings flowing with magical light.

woohoo-

Soaring up, the sky suddenly no longer seems so far away.

Ergo was surprised to see himself being pulled up. No, it was not a simple pulling force. The wings seemed to be flapping, but it was actually a flying magic. He was floating up. And the wings were not just a magic. The complex magic flow network they constructed was actually a magic circuit.

Construct and grow magic circuits outside of yourself for your own use.

Honestly, this was beyond Ergo's imagination. Although his magic skills were at the level of an apprentice who relied on his photographic memory, he also relied on common sense to judge that this kind of operation was impossible for humans.

But can a servant grant this ability to the master? It doesn't seem accurate.

What happened next was beyond Ergo's expectations.

Time suddenly slowed down. The rain, storm, and towering black clouds between heaven and earth seemed to have entered slow motion. Then, he and Flatt were the only two beings in this world who maintained a super speed. The huge blue wings cut through the slow and solidified atmosphere. Flatt did not have the pale face that had just consumed a lot of magic power. It seemed that controlling this technique was extremely easy.

Did the Servant help him do this? Is there really no cost for doing this? Ergo thought to himself.

whoosh-

The speed far exceeded the speed of sound in just a short moment, and even was far slower than the sound of breaking through the air. No, this was only a relative speed. Taking into account the special time state they were in, the actual speed might have been an unknown number of Machs.

"Wait......"

Ergo said only one word, and was led by Flatt to the location where Bai Ruolong was. The mass of the two was not light nor heavy, but due to the huge kinetic energy carried by the super high speed, the moment they came into contact with Bai Ruolong, they immediately knocked him away.

"Well......!"

Ergo's heart trembled. When he and Flatt bumped into Bai Ruolong just now, something inside his body seemed to shatter. A familiar feeling, the special feeling that he had once felt from Bai Ruolong, reappeared.

What was that? Was it the result of the Ghoul experiment they were expecting?

"Hey, I'm sorry, Bai Ruolong," Flat said at the side, apologizing naturally, "I didn't control the speed well just now. There's nothing I can do. It's because your lightning speed was too fast before. I didn't dare to slow down."

"..." Honestly speaking, Ergo felt that although Flatt was naive in his heart, he was good at operations, and his survival rate might be unexpectedly high.

"AAAAA————"

However, the answer he got from Bai Ruolong was a terrifying inhuman roar.

Rumble, rumble——

The sky and the earth are shaking.

No, it was a larger thundercloud network flashing in the sky. The ground seemed to be shaken by something, not by the thunder, but by a more terrifying shock from beneath the earth. Its power was no less than the thunder in the sky. It was an explosion of the earth, a super-eruption of the earth vein system.

"Bai Ruolong...went berserk? Or...?"

Just as Flatt was making all kinds of guesses, he "heard" thunder from a distant land through the infinitely amplified senses of his outer magic circuit.

That was the most terrifying magic waveform in history. According to Flat's current observations, the country's earth vein system is rooted in a special piece of land on the continent, under the volcanic zone "Yellowstone Park". But the world's largest volcano erupted.

It is also a super-Plinian volcanic eruption, which is the most violent and ejects the most volcanic material.

With the high-power explosion, the powerful force of the planet Ni exploded with the high-pressure ejection of the magma reservoir. Typhon's expectation was realized. With the help of Bai Ruolong's body, the high-temperature torrent covered the sky and produced a huge column of volcanic ash. Moreover, due to the huge pressure accumulated underground, the eruption time is expected to reach several months. It can be said that a huge amount of volcanic ash covered the sky and blocked the sunlight. It was simply a super explosion that could destroy the continent.

Flatt dares to say that this speculation is not an exaggeration.

Because the roots of the entire continent's geomagnetic system seemed to have erupted this time, causing a violent explosion at the location of Yellowstone Park. It can be said to be an eruption of the stellar artery. If this continues, will the continental plates... still be stable?

After quickly observing these, Flat looked at Bai Ruolong.

The original winged young man is gone, and that youthful temperament has disappeared without a trace. His eyes have vertical pupils, and the little exposed skin has lines and scales. It seems that the "human" part is almost gone.

"Bai Ruolong! Did you do this?"

Flatt seemed to ignore the situation and approached him to ask.

"AAA-no-AAA-it...!"

There were only some fragmented sentences in the roar.

"Ah, so it seems that someone else is causing trouble!" Flatt smiled as if he had confirmed something. "Ergo, you see, so it seems that your best friend has also been in trouble! Haha, if we help him solve the problem, maybe we can sit down and have a good talk. Well, after all, something terrible has happened!"

What a serious situation!

Ergo's head was buzzing, and he was still feeling uncomfortable from the unusual movements inside his body.

Not to mention how outrageous it is that Flatt is still thinking about peace talks at this point, the question is how are the two of them going to solve the problem of Bai Ruolong's out-of-control rampage?

"So - Ergo, I leave it to you. You should save your best friend yourself!"

"I told you he's not—eh?"

It seemed to have reached a critical point. The "heterogeneity" in Ergo's body could no longer bear it.

A light appeared over Ergo's right shoulder.

A mass of light with five twisted fingers, like a third hand growing from the shoulder.

Even after it was fully formed, it was difficult to describe it in words. Strong, great, miraculous... none of them are enough to fully summarize it.

This power seems to be called 'Divine Right'.

A word seemed to naturally emerge in Ergo's heart.

Chapter 440 Trinity Goddess Rin

The Sacred Right, a hand with an unknown identity named after this word with strong religious meaning.

Ergo did not understand the explicit meaning of this, and during his lifetime, Alexander IV had no chance of understanding Christianity.

In his opinion, this right hand was more of a distorted mass of dream or energy rather than a hand. It just happened to grow out of his right shoulder and had five twisted fingers, so he called it the third hand.

The formation process of the Divine Right seems to be unstable. The basic elements of its composition seem to be spiritual essence and divinity of unknown composition, but it is somewhat different from the so-called gods. At the same time, it is also completely different from Bai Ruolong's inner structure and the spirituality of the Taizu Dragon Typhon.

But due to his limited knowledge, Ergo couldn't answer what the statement was.

"AAAAA————"

Bai Ruolong on the other side was still struggling, as if Typhon's blessing was a sinister curse on his human body. After forming the master-servant contract channel in the Holy Grail War, Typhon promised benefits - such as helping Bai Ruolong to reduce the burden of overload and rampage when using his own spiritual power, that is, the treasure "You are the thunder that tears the universe". However, what Bai Ruolong didn't expect was that Typhon secretly used this operation to add something extra.

——After all, he was just an apprentice of a human magician, and lacked the necessary understanding and precautions against the power of the Ancestral Dragon (alien technology). Therefore, in order to escape from Mount Etna and complete his revenge, Typhon did not hesitate to use the magician's soul to complete a ritual (procedure) attached to the inside.

Even though Typhon was defeated and gone, the spell would still be activated. Therefore, the Typhon spirit in Bai Ruolong's body, plus an additional instruction from the Typhon spirit before his death, successfully caused Bai Ruolong to go berserk, and began to complete the eruption of the volcano group at all costs, including his own.

Previously, it was just a plan for Typhon to build to escape from the predicament, but now, it has become a death warrant for the end of human civilization.

"Rumble--"