"Let's begin…" Jian Tong Zang Yan said lightly,"But in that one, you have to add two extra bars of chanting."”
Yan Ye narrowed his eyes and asked coldly,""What's going on?"
Dirty Yan slowly turned around, revealing his eyes that were like the compound eyes of a worm. He said in a low voice," It's nothing, it's very simple…" Zang Yan leaned on his walking stick and looked straight at Yan Ye. The corners of his mouth curled into a strange smile as he calmly stated,"" Yan Ye, your talent as a Magician is much worse than other Masters. This will also affect the basic abilities of Servants. In this case, you will have to strengthen the parameters of Servants through the adjustment of their positions…"
A hint of interest appeared in his dirty eyes as he slowly said,"Yan Ye ~ I want you to add the Berserk attribute to the Servant you summoned this time…"
The old magician, the Lord of Winter, was waiting for Qiesi and Alisfel in front of the altar.
Ubusta Kuhid. von Ainz Belem. Ever since he inherited the position of the eighth generation patriarch, he was known as "Ahad". By extending his life, he had lived for almost two centuries. He led the Ainz Belem family after they had gone from the Holy Grail's " Quest " to the Holy Grail 'War.
He only knew that in the era of Steisa, since the start of the Second Holy Grail War, the old man Ahad had suffered more than one defeat. Therefore, the anxiety in his heart when he faced this third chance was extraordinary. Nine years ago, the decision to welcome the infamous " Magician Assassin ", Ainz Baylon, into the Ainz Baylon family was also made by the old magician. He was only interested in Ainz Baylon's skills.
"The holy relic that was once sought in Cornish finally arrived this morning.”
While stroking his white beard that reminded people of a frozen waterfall, the old man Ahad stared at Qiesi with his shrewd eyes from the depths of his sunken eyes. His eyes couldn't even tell his age. Qiesi, who had lived in this ancient city for a long time, would face the clan leader every time. Just like before, she still couldn't stand his paranoid gaze.
The old chief gestured with his hand to the altar where there was a long black cabinet that was tied up in an exaggerated manner.
" With this thing as a medium, I can probably summon the strongest Servant of the Heroic Sword Spirit. Qiesi, just treat this as the greatest aid the Ainz Belem family can give you.”
"I really don't deserve it. Lord Patriarch."
Pretending to be expressionless and stiff, Qiesi lowered his head deeply.
The Ainz Baylon Family had broken the tradition since the founding of their ancestors to bring in other blood from the outside, and the Holy Grail didn't seem to have any objections. A command spell had already appeared on the right hand of Aimiya Qietsi three years ago. Soon, he would carry the thousand-year-old wish of the Ainz Belem family and participate in the upcoming fourth Holy Grail War.
In a peaceful village, the coward who had escaped from the Clock Tower, Wilbur Wilhelm, used chicken blood to draw his simple summoning circle. The same words were slowly chanted in different places: "-announce
Thy body is under me, and I entrust my fate to thy sword.
Obey the summons of the Grail, and if you obey this decree and the laws of nature, answer at once-"
The feeling of magic power surrounding his entire body. No magician could escape the pain and coldness caused by the magic circuits in their bodies.
Wilbur gritted his teeth and endured it while he continued to chant the incantation.
"I swear. I do the good of the world and get rid of all the evil of the world.”
"Close (full)... repeat the cycle, followed by five, but when it is full, it is the opportunity to abandon..." In the basement of the ancient and solemn mansion, the murky candlelight rendered a solemn atmosphere. Under the slightly hazy atmosphere, a solemn voice accompanied the handsome man's slow singing. The red robe that he was wearing revealed his identity. The head of the family, Tokiomi...
" Its foundation is silver and iron, its foundation is stone and the Duke of the Contract. Its ancestor is my former teacher, Subaine Ogre. When the wind comes from the sky, it is separated by a wall. The door is open in all directions, but it is closed. It comes out from the crown and goes back and forth on the three-way road to the kingdom..."
Feeling the surge of magic power and the bite from the insects, Yan Ye's eyes became moist. He felt happy, sad, or maybe he was guilty. He bit the corner of his mouth and suppressed the pain in his body. He slowly said coldly,
"Announce! Listen to my orders!"
"My life is with your sword! The summoning of the Holy Grail…"
"If you are willing to comply with this, then answer and swear: ……”
" I am willing to accomplish all the good deeds in the world, I am willing to destroy all the evil deeds in the world, but you should blind your eyes with chaos and serve me…" Both of his hands pressed on the magic array, and the rolling magic power made the pain in his body even deeper. He suppressed the pain of the worm wriggling in his body, and he continued to chant,"
"You are the one trapped in the cage of madness, and I am the one holding the chains!!!!”His eyes were torn apart in pain, and blood dripped from the corners of his eyes. His singing continued to be hoarse under the sacrifice of blood and tears.
"You have come here for the sake of the seven days of the three great spirits and the Wheel of Self-restraint!!~~!!”He barely propped up his right arm, which was still intact, and pressed down on the surging magic power of the Soulfall Array. He roared his last words,"Guardian of the Scales!”
Feeling the response from the formation, the dazzling light covered the darkness of the basement."Hu ~" He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. His crippled body had exhausted its last bit of strength and sat weakly on the ground.
At the same time, in the distant city of Ainz Belem, Aomiya Qietsi was inspecting the completion of the magic circle drawn on the floor of the chapel.
"Even such a simple ritual doesn't matter?”
In the eyes of Alice, who had been guarding at the side, the preparations seemed a little too simple and unexpected.
"You might be disappointed, but Servant summoning doesn't require such a grand Soulfall ceremony.”
Qiesi explained as he carefully examined the patterns drawn with mercury to see if there were any distortions or mottled areas.
"Because it's not the Magician's power that summons the Servant, but the Holy Grail's power. As a Master, I was merely a link between the Heroic Spirit and this world, and then provided him with the magic power to materialize in this world.”
As if satisfied with the completion of the magic circle, Qiesi nodded and stood up. On the altar was a holy relic, the sheath of the legendary holy sword.
"In that case, the preparations are complete.”
"--”
With this sentence as the end of the prayer, Shi Chen felt that the magic power in his body had already accelerated to the limit.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the wind and clouds stirred. Under the wind pressure that Qili and the others couldn't even open their eyes, the summoning pattern shone brightly.
Finally, the circuit in the magic circle was connected to the place that was not in the human world... From the dazzling light that constantly flowed out, a golden figure appeared. Frightened by the majesty, Father Li Zheng could not help but let out a raving sound.
"…We won, Qili. This battle is our victory…"
Just like that, their long-cherished wish finally reached their side.
From the other side to this side, the whirlwind and lightning wrapped around the legendary illusion.
He was originally a human, but he had already left the human domain. With inhuman divine power, he was promoted to the elf category. The place where the extraordinary primates gathered…the heroic spirits that came from the throne where divine power was suppressed and the dreams of countless people descended on the earth at the same time.
And then-
In the forest at night, on a stone bench surrounded by darkness, someone spoke in a cold voice.
"May I ask? Are you the Master of Summoning Me?”
……
It was late at night... The deranged man and his deranged Servant had already left the gloomy Jiantong residence. The entire Jiantong residence fell into an inexplicable silence.
The worms wriggled in a nauseating manner. In the worm cave, a little girl with purple hair lay quietly among the dirty worms, like a delicate doll that had lost its life.
The wind blew past, and the moon was quietly blocked by a layer of shadow.
" What an intoxicating aura…" A voice rang out. In this gloomy insect cave, someone spoke softly.
Rustle rustle rustle, rustle. The little girl lying in the swarm of insects did not have the slightest reaction.
" Darkness, coldness, despair, sorrow, death…how delicious…" The voice sounded a little crazy. The pitch-black figure slowly formed with a wail that came from the depths of his soul.
When it spread out, it was a pair of wings, intertwined with the faces of countless screaming humans. The swarm of insects was terrified and trembling. That was the aura of death.
Sakura's head turned mechanically because she felt pain. It was as if all the blood in her body was burning. As it spun, three fiery symbols appeared on the back of the girl's hand. They were dazzling.
" Yo..." The black shadow made a teasing tone and then gently knelt down on one knee at the little girl lying on the ground.
“I‘m_always_at_your_service,my_master。(At your service, my master)"
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