Chapter 2186：

That is the light projected from outside the galaxy, like a sacred path of brilliance.

There was a voice that kept talking.

——Come on, boy. Your time is running out, and this is your domain.

Bridged knew where the voice came from.

That is the realm of transcendors.

After she took away the power of the emperor and became a false holy spirit, this light appeared, and she continued to invite her.

Just--

"Sorry, I refuse." Bridged replied.

Rejected as always.

And that light didn't disappear, it's always there.

Until the Holy Grail disappears completely, the light will always be there, waiting for Bridged to make the right choice.

Bridged ignored the light, but waved his hand, and a series of pictures appeared before her eyes.

It was a banquet.

People sang and danced, and everyone had a smile on their face.

How wonderful.

"That was the night we won a complete victory, right?"

Bridged didn't look back and knew who was here.

With such a gentle voice, besides her, there is no second person in this imperial palace.

Altria stood beside Bridged, looked at the pictures, and said with emotion: "I really miss it. That night was really the happiest day in my life."

She turned her head, looked at Bridged, and asked, "Actually, you were there that night, right?"

Bridged pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Altria, and said: "You should understand that I am actually you. I am always there. I can see and hear, but I can't touch it."

"Yeah. You are me... You are what King Yousef is thinking of, the ideal king. If there is no king, I will eventually become the posture. But --, you want to kill Mordred." Alto Lia looked at Bridged sadly.

"Because she killed me!" Bridged replied.

"Leave. While the Holy Grail has not disappeared, while there is still time...Leave, and become a true transcendant! Do you really want to disappear?" Altria asked sadly.

"I am the restraining force, I am the ideal king, and I am the crown of the eternal king. The purpose of my birth is to allow Camelot to survive. The Holy Spirit has nothing to do with me, and the transcendence is meaningless to me. I What I can do is to bring the eternal dynasty back to life! Let those perished people come to life and embrace happiness and beauty again."

"What about you? You are not restraint, nor the ideal king, not even Altria, you are Bridged!" Altria said.

"I am not."

Bridged took off the bracelet in his hand, turned his back, and left.

"Leave! Your time - really running out!" Altria yelled.

"Even at the end of time, what the restraining force can do is what it should protect itself."

Bridged left without looking back.

Altria looked at the ray of light above the Holy Grail, turned around, and looked at the picture of the banquet.

In that picture, Shiro, Merlin, Morgan Lefy, Gawain, Aggiven... all the Knights of the Round Table, all the soldiers, and her, all smiled so happily.

Staggered.

Altria's eyes dimmed.

The ideal king is restraint, and she who was once emotionally closed and dedicated to justice... But she couldn't do anything.

I can only watch her helplessly, fighting against pan-human history, fighting life and death with the people I love and the people I love.

I can only watch her time, bit by bit.

"Actually... the people who really don't want to hurt us are not the people of the Eternal Dynasty, but you. You don't want to kill Mordred at all. What you want to kill is Mordred's sorrow."

"Actually, what you want to be resurrected is not the eternal dynasty. What you want to be resurrected, and what you want to protect, is the smile on our faces, Bridged."

Altria looked at the light above the Holy Grail and sighed deeply.

Bridged came to the highest point of the imperial palace. She slowly spread her hands, and in an instant, the [Emperor's Arm] surrounding the solar system was activated instantly, and countless rays of light projected from the starry sky.

The earth and the sky changed rapidly.

Yes, her time is running out.

She didn't want to wait any longer.

There is no time to wait for the Eternal King to change their minds.

What she has to do is to completely complete the homology of history, so that there is no relief, no apocalypse, no betrayal... and no sad new history, birth!

Chapter 114: Taking the Body as the Way!

"Devil Bo Xun..."

Shi Lang frowned. The ideal king's affairs had not been dealt with yet, but the Apocalypse had already begun to plan weapons.

The Demon Bodhisattva itself is the Lord of Desire, and indeed possesses the personality of the Demon King Bo Xun.

However, no one expected that the Lord of Relief would choose the Demon Bodhisattva to carry the third animal nature, and his purpose was to use the Demon Bodhisattva from the beginning to create the Boshun Demon King.

The Demon King Boshun is the opposite of the Enlightened One-Shakyamuni Bodhisattva.

Once the Shakyamuni Bodhisattva enlightened under the Bodhi tree and saved the world from the Demon Realm of the Demon King Bozun.

And this is the origin of the [Savior] rank of Sakyamuni Bodhisattva.

It can be said that the rank of [Savior] only exists because of the existence of the concept of [Boshun Devil].

Once the Demon King Porzun is born, the entire world will be reduced to the Demon Realm of the Demon Lord Porzun.

The Apocalypse can also use the Bosnian Devil to calculate the incarnation of the empire, and then use the planet as a springboard to launch a vengeful war against the heavenly realm in the depths of the universe.

It's just this, Shirou would never allow it.

He didn't care about the grievances between the Revelation and the Holy Spirit, but once the Demon King Porzun was born, the world would come to an end.