Type-Moon, the Path of a Magician

All he wanted now was to die early, be freed early, and then reunite with his family in the underworld.

My eyelids are so heavy...

I seem to be a little sleepy...

Are you sleepy? That's fine, just fall into a deep sleep and never open your eyes again.

Da da da……

A low sound of footsteps was heard on the stairs at the edge of the square.

At this moment, Xia Yuan had already walked to the center of the platform in Uruk Square.

"Your Majesty King Ur, what do you want to..."

Xidulli, who was following behind, looked at Xia Yuan who had climbed onto the platform with some confusion.

"The Ritual of Ascension is calling."

Xia Yuan just answered her question vaguely without giving much explanation. He then turned his head slightly to glance at the divine tower where Gilgamesh was, and continued to walk higher.

"Master..."

"Brother Yuan..."

A familiar voice reached his ears. It was the Quetzal and the Leopard Man who had noticed something unusual and came here to investigate.

His body stiffened slightly, but he did not stop and continued to walk towards the highest point of the platform.

As he stepped onto the stage step by step, powerful magic and pure white light continued to tremble in the air around him, and then became more condensed, turning into blue eyes that overlooked the crowd below, while also taking in Uruk's current situation.

Da da da……

The action of climbing the stairs never stopped.

At this moment, everyone in the square clearly felt a strong magical power, a powerful force affecting their bodies. This feeling was definitely not a level that humans could reach. It felt like... a god.

Unlike humans in later generations, humans living in the Age of Gods who have been with ether all year round can easily feel the existence of ether, elves, and even gods, and can also keenly perceive the changes in magic in the environment.

And now a god-like being appeared here, and was single-handedly causing the entire ether sea near Uruk to surge and affect their souls.

What is this...

The wounded below couldn't help but look sideways at the sudden appearance of abnormal magic power. The powerful magic power and the impact it caused were impossible for everyone to ignore it even if Xia Yuan was just standing there.

At that moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at the person who appeared on the platform and the white light that descended from the night sky beside him.

This is another powerful magical force that is difficult to ignore.

It was a blurry figure emitting white light.

His body was pure and white, and although it had a similar structure to that of a human, one could tell at a glance that it was definitely not a human.

The pure white light that filled his eye sockets and the incomparably pure magic power that constantly entangled him like a cyclone.

His existence is like that of a legendary god-warrior, powerful and mysterious.

Although the face was blurry, the figure was still recognized by many soldiers below.

Is this a warrior from Uruk, a comrade who participated in last night's war with them?

He also suffered extremely serious injuries in that brutal war, lost both arms, and became a complete cripple.

But why did he appear here again at this time? And in this posture.

The pure white warrior did not speak, and Xia Yuan, who was standing next to him, did not answer the soldiers' questions.

At this moment, he just looked down quietly at the astonished soldiers below, then slowly spread out his palms, condensed a ball of white aura in his palms, and then gently pushed it out.

With his movement, the cyclone-like white aura in his hand slowly dissipated from his palm like a balloon, floated above the square, and then scattered like raindrops, dripping into their souls.

White light dripped between the eyebrows.

At this moment, the souls of the soldiers in the square seemed to be forcibly instilled with many memories.

Angel……

magic……

And the Ascension Ceremony is calling me!!

If they desire power, long to return to the battlefield, are willing to shed their flesh and blood, and give up their human identity, this ball of white light will respond to their demands.

Pure white magic will give them new life, and they will become powerful and mysterious angel warriors like the ones on the high platform. The magician will give them endless magic power and the power of ascension to destroy monsters.

Let them no longer be encumbered by their half-dead flesh and blood bodies, and get another chance to fight for humanity.

Yes, the true meaning of the third magic has never been to be used in combat.

But to give and transform.

The material value of the soul is by no means as simple as a magic perpetual motion machine.

As long as Xia Yuan is willing, he can give his power to humans in a short period of time and create an army of immortal gods with infinite magical powers, which will be the strongest army to help him sweep away everything.

At this moment, countless white light balls rose slowly in the hands of the soldiers below.

"If you are willing, I will grant you endless magic power and an immortal angelic body, so that you will no longer fear pain or death."

"But the price is to completely lose your human identity, become my warrior, and fight those monsters again until they are completely destroyed."

The deep sound echoes in the mind, the filling of powerful force and the wonderful changes in the soul make people addicted.

This is the last warning and also the last confirmation. It is still not too late to give up now. Once you take the last step of ascension, there will be no turning back.

But, almost at the same time, all the soldiers in the square made the same choice.

Thousands of rays of light burst out at this moment. The strange magic succeeded and everyone began to transform. They swallowed the ball of light on their chests without hesitation, and then condensed the rising white light together to form a white sun that enveloped the sky above Uruk.

"Praise the King, praise the great God of Souls, praise Uruk!!!"

A soldier who had been reborn from near death raised his powerful body that had been reconstructed in the white light and shouted loudly.

“Praise the Father!!”

Almost everyone responded with one call. The moment they were transformed into soul creatures, all the Uruk warriors in the square raised their arms and shouted.

The body is given new life and the soul is given a new mission.

At this moment, their consciousness felt unprecedentedly clear.

The joy of being reborn or the sorrow of dying are gone.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in their minds.

Follow the will of the Father God and destroy all the monsters! !

The next moment, under the astonished gaze of Siduri, Quetzal and the leopard man, the bodies of these newly born warriors of God began to tremble slightly, accompanied by a white light, and a pair of broad wings grew out from behind them.

Then they rushed straight into the night sky and flew towards the battle lines in different directions of Uruk.

The white sun above their heads, like a roulette wheel, guided the soldiers' way forward.

In the deep night sky, white stars began to dot the sky.

Countless sounds of breaking through the air rang out one after another in the air.

The light falls, this is the prelude to war.

This was also the beginning of the counterattack.

At this point, the curtain gradually rises.

Chapter 219: Completely Reversing the Situation of the War

On the monster front in northern Uruk, Arjuna, who was fighting, was startled when he sensed the many magical reactions approaching overhead. He quickly raised his head to look at the white stars that were constantly dotted in the night sky.

"What exactly is this feeling?"

Not only Arjuna, but even Leonidas, who was commanding the soldiers in battle, sensed the disturbing and terrifying magic in the distance.

"What a powerful force..."

"Stupid Merlin, do you know what happened over there?"

The petite Anna swung the sickle in her hand and cut a crawling monster in half, while turning her head to ask Merlin, who had clairvoyance.

What happened?

"This kind of thing cannot be explained in a few words, but why did you make such a big fuss? It seems that you are really angry this time, my friend..."

Merlin frowned, staring at the white light and shadows that kept appearing in the sky with his clairvoyance. His expression was solemn, and his usual cynicism was no longer visible on his face.

"What exactly is this power..."

Soon, not only the servants, but also the soldiers and monsters in the entire Uruk noticed the abnormality in the sky due to the sudden appearance of countless powerful magics, which caused the Sea of ​​​​Aether to surge.

Even the Demon Pillar guarding the rear of the battlefield was frightened by this sudden and unknown change.

Something is coming this way, and there are a lot of them, and the scale of their magic power is unbelievable.

"Ritsuka and Mashu!!"

At this moment, Dr. Roman, who was sitting far away in Chaldea, shouted out in panic. He frantically tapped the testing instrument in front of him, his eyes with slightly dark circles widened, and then he shouted in an almost unbelievable tone.

"Although the results of the detection are very incredible, even I myself began to doubt whether there was something wrong with Chaldea's instruments. However... there are thousands of magical reactions in the sky approaching here at a very fast speed! And the scale of each magical reaction is not weaker than that of an ordinary Servant!!"

"In short, thousands of Servants are about to reach your location, and the wavelength of this magical power is completely different from any magical creature we have encountered before. I cannot tell whether they are friends or foes. In short, Mashu and Ritsuka, you must be careful. If the worst situation you expect really happens, just take Mashu and run away. Ritsuka. This is not something you can handle at all!"

After observing such results, Dr. Roman, who was far away in Chaldea, turned pale.

Although he was unwilling to believe such outrageous observation results, his reason and intuition reminded him that this was true.

If the situation really develops in the worst direction they expected, he will not hesitate to transfer Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu Reiko back to Chaldea, and then find a way to resolve the situation afterwards.

This is not a question of cowardice or not, but rather a question of not making meaningless sacrifices.

Facing thousands of enemies that can rival the Servants, the entire Warcraft front will be breached in an instant, and Uruk behind them will have no chance of holding on. At that time, even if Ritsuka and Mashu are unwilling to give up, there is no chance of victory, and staying in Uruk will only be a waste of sacrifice.

Sometimes running away is not necessarily cowardice, but another special kind of courage.

"What? The magic power of thousands of Servants?! Is this true, Dr. Roman?!!"

After hearing the findings just reported by Dr. Roman, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu also widened their eyes, obviously finding this result unbelievable.

After carefully confirming with Dr. Roman, the two of them raised their heads and looked at the night sky in the distance which was beginning to turn white.

Then their eyes widened.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!!!

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The terrifying magic power gathered in the sky, and countless piercing sounds of breaking through the air resounded from the clouds above. Then, light guns like raindrops fell from the clouds, like thousands of arrows fired at the same time.

At this moment, whether it was Ritsuka Fujimaru on the battlefield or Roman and Da Vinci who were far away in Chaldea, they all looked at the scene happening before their eyes in disbelief.

Accompanied by an explosion of dazzling light.

The situation on the entire battlefield suddenly underwent a drastic reversal.

“What on earth is this…?”

At the moment the light rain fell, the battlefield that was once occupied by monsters seemed to be burned by a terrifying high temperature, and half of the monsters melted in an instant.

The magical beasts that were wreaking havoc on the battlefield turned into nothingness in the light in the blink of an eye. Lions, scorpions, all the magical beasts seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving no trace behind.

The light from the laser gun enveloped the entire battlefield. In an instant, there was no trace of life left, only scorched earth and white smoke.

The next thing that descended from the night sky was a huge white disk.

It enveloped the entire battlefield like a white sun, completely dispelling the darkness around Uruk.

Pure white light poured down from the night sky, and the huge sun disk emitted an incomparably dazzling light, just like the miracle performed by the great Heavenly Father in the Bible. He gently lowered his eyes and sent countless brave and warlike angels to this most tragic battlefield.

Then the white light dispersed, and countless god-like warriors fell from the night sky. Then they all raised their arms to condense new light guns, and launched another round of attacks at the demon pillars in the distance and the attacking monsters.

Another round of rain of light spears filled with terrifying magic power fell again, and more monsters were evaporated by the light.

"What the hell is this?!"

"God, have you appeared again?"

Looking at these pure white warriors appearing on the battlefield, the soldiers of Uruk couldn't help but widen their eyes.

With such powerful strength and such a majestic figure, he seemed like a god to them.

"Angels? No, these weird things can't be angels, but they all have extremely high magic power. Are they fantasy species?! Where on earth do so many fantasy species come from?!"