Standing beside the ancient streets, the slightly dilapidated Notre Dame Cathedral is still so sacred and solemn.
The drops of Dada rain, mixed with the intermittent crying of babies, in this rainy night, it is extremely desolate. I don't know how long it took, and the faint cry of crying was finally covered by the sound of rain.
Lingzi, no, the girl who should be called Shajo Ayaka, holding an umbrella, silently stared at the ruined Madonna in Notre Dame Cathedral.
London, here is the center of the magic world, the holy place where countless magicians flock to it, and it is the place she once dreamed to reach.
However, when she really set foot on this land, she found that instead of having the slightest happiness in her heart, there was a gloom that couldn't be overcome.
This is indeed the holy land of the magic world, but unfortunately, it belongs to this world.
Her world was destroyed after her sister Sajo Aige ran away because of the Lord of Relief.
The current world is nothing more than a specious other world to her.
The new world has no place for people from the old world.
But even so, she has a place to be accepted.
Attila, Shishengyuan Qihuang... Maybe it is the same person who has no place to stay, so she will report to the group to get warm. Because of this, she finally has a place for herself to be.
"Ayaka,"
With a soft call, Sajo Ayaka turned her head slowly, and a prince-like figure appeared on the side.
"It's time to go back." He said softly.
Shajo Ayaka nodded slightly. He was the king who once ruled this land, King Arthur-Arthur Pendragon.
But like her, relative to the pan-human history on this axis, he is also the Arthur of another world.
"Arthur... will we win?" Sajo Ayaka hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the question.
The ultimate black hand entrenched in everything has surfaced. It is the evil spirit of the infinite past. With that hand, it tightly grasps the destiny of Sanluo Wanxiang, making it difficult to move forward.
That is one of the evil aspects of the origin of the creation of all phenomena, the enemy of all.
"Isn't this inevitable?" The golden hero slowly appeared, leaning on the wall to the side, holding his chest with his hands, "hasn't the hero born in this era gone on his final adventure? Now that the hero has appeared. , Then the future will inevitably open up, otherwise, why call it a hero? However, although the king had expected that he would become a hero of this era, he did not expect that his last enemy would actually be the root itself."
Sajo Ayaka looked at this golden hero. She knew the true body of this golden hero, the ancient hero king, Gilgamesh.
"I know what you are thinking, the legacy of the old age. This war is indeed no small thing. Humans, heroic spirits, or gods have become extremely small, but this war is essentially There is no difference in the Shinjuku Holy Grail War."
"The first reason is the'Holy Grail.' The root evil is your'sister', and Fujimaru Shiro's role has not changed. And what role do we play in it? It's just a trivial niche, and those who waited. There is no difference between the human beings who make the ruling."
Arthur frowned. "Archer!"
"This is not a discouragement, the Holy Swordsman. This king is also extremely unwilling, but this war is no longer a city, a continent, or a small war of a mythological system, so you must be clear that you are in this'Holy Grail War'. That’s all about the positioning in the middle. Is it possible that once you know your own role, you can give all the pressure to that man for granted, waiting for victory for granted? That would be stupid!"
"'As long as you are still alive, you can do anything.' That man said when he was weak." Gilgamesh folded his arms, "and there is only one thing we can do, which is in the seventh beast. Hold this last anchor in your hand!"
"You are right." Sajo Ayaka nodded earnestly, even if things are not human, she wants to keep her last shelter.
"This world will never be as shattered as ours!" Sajo Ayaka said seriously.
That Beast must think so too, right? Sajo Ayaka subconsciously squeezed the seeds in her pocket.
That was the seed that Goyanskaya gave to her at the connection point in South America before being assimilated by the root evil.
Although it was only a one-sided bond, Sajo Ayaka regarded it as a friend, so she kept the seed to this day.
Arthur looked at the already cheered Sajiao Ayaka, and couldn't help smiling.
Suddenly,
In the darkness, there was a round of applause.
"Who!?"
Arthur and Gilgamesh immediately became alert.
Whether it's the omniscient and almighty star, or clairvoyance, or BUG-like intuition... they didn't even notice the arrival of anyone.
A slender shadow wandered in the darkness.
"You--you are--!" Sajo Ayaka's eyes shrank suddenly, and she said silently, "Sister?"
"I am so happy to see you so energetic, Ayaka."
Accompanied by a silver bell-like laughter, a blond girl in a light blue dress, clapping, slowly walked out of the shadows.
"Love songs?" Arthur frowned.
He remembered that Ai Ge should look like a mature woman now, and this breath...
"Shoo, hoo--"
Compared with Arthur's suspicion, Gilgamesh directly unfolded the King's Treasury and projected thousands of upper-layer weapons toward Sajo Aige, many of which were god-made armors.
Baoguang Yiyi's weapon attacked the sand strip love song like a rainstorm, but when it approached sand strip love song, it disappeared like a bubble.
Even the armor of the gods... Gilgamesh frowned, and then shook his palm fiercely.
The weapons that were projected away instantly appeared cracks like spider webs, and they exploded with a "bang".
The terrible firelight was enough to engulf this city, but at the moment of the explosion, the destructive and expressive power of the explosion disappeared like a bubble.
"Has it become the same existence as that black vortex?" Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows. From his eyesight, it was natural to see that Sajo Love Song had become a part of the root evil.
"EX——calibur!"
Arthur did not hesitate to release the holy sword to Shajo Aige, but Shajo Aige glanced at him, and the shining star light was extinguished before it appeared.
"It's really enthusiastic, my dear prince." Sajo Aige smiled happily.
"What the **** do you want to do, Love Song?" Arthur asked with a frown.
"Of course I am here to greet you. After all, you are my prince, and I am the extremely beautiful princess you love."
"Extremely beautiful?" Gilgamesh smiled.
"Isn't that the case?" Sajo Aige asked suspiciously.
"You are a woman who believes in her beauty like Ishtar, huh~ it's just an ugly thing." Gilgamesh hugged her chest and sneered.
Sajo Aige just smiled tolerantly, then turned his head slightly and looked at Arthur.
However, Arthur just squeezed the sword tightly and looked at Sajo Lovesong with a cold expression.