Chapter 56: The evil plan of this world

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In the dark underground cavity, the Great Holy Grail was silently operating its functions.

Provide the servant with magic power in the present world, maintain the master's contract, and promptly recover the command spell when someone dies...

As the biggest contributor in this Holy Grail War, with the Third Magical Heavenly Grail as its base, it has functions that are not as shown by the simple Holy Grail system. It is precisely because of this that outside magicians are interested in it. The effect produces misjudgment.

Until now, few people know its true location, or in other words, even if someone does know, they don't have the ability to do anything to it.

Because now it has been dyed black.

Inside the Great Holy Grail, in the dark wave transformed by pure magic power, a black shadow that looked like a curse stood in the center.

This place is actually a world of its own. In the center of the wave is a mountain of corpses made up of withered corpses. The sky as red as blood exudes a gloomy light.

Wails of sorrow and pain echoed around, and the evil god of hypocrisy stood among them.

"Didn't any of the followers die in the first battle? That's fine..."

Angra Mainyu, a collection of wishes that was given the infamous name of this world, after entering the Great Holy Grail, distorted the Holy Grail due to its own nature, longing for his own birth and the destruction of mankind.

"It's not too late. It's not in vain that I forcibly qualified the last contestant and gathered the candidates. Now that I have entered this vicious whirlpool, I can feel the malice of that guy and the fighting between them. It’s not going to stop here.”

Thinking of the unintentional act that day, Angra Mainyu also showed a malicious smile. He was originally chosen forcibly just out of preference, but he didn't expect that the seventh Master was so capable and could still do it even when so many conditions were missing. Heroic spirits were quickly summoned and a master was sent away in advance.

Although he seems to feel that the contract between him and the Holy Grail is a bit weak recently, and the connection with his soul cannot be felt anymore, this is just a trivial matter after all. As the owner of Angra Mainyu of the Great Holy Grail, he has the highest authority in the system. He does not need to fear the Servant or the Master.

What needs his more attention now is another thing.

Angra Mainyu stood up and looked at the stone platform opposite him. On it, ten gray octagonal rune stones were placed in a circular shape.

As an unknown heroic spirit who was born with the name of the evil in this world, Angra Mainyu's power was pitifully weak compared to that of the Servants. Therefore, despite many struggles, he quickly retired from the last Holy Grail War. .

Then, his soul fell into the Great Holy Grail, tainted the magic power in it in the form of a wish, and used the third method to receive the body, and was sucked into the Holy Grail.

Originally, he was supposed to lie dormant until he lured the winner to make a wish, and then used the long-twisted Holy Grail to give birth to himself, thus fulfilling his duty as the evil in this world and destroying all humans who should be cursed.

But when he began to contaminate the Holy Grail, he discovered a fact.

——There has been another powerful existence entrenched here for a long time. Fortunately, he seems to have lost his will. When the Great Holy Grail went berserk, he controlled the two lucky ones through the contract between the masters, and used his own helplessness to control the two lucky ones. The power of understanding distorts the world and summons twelve special spells.

Each of them has its own merits, each has its own unique skills, each spell is astounding, and the power of the twelve gathered together gave Angra Mainyu an extra surprise.

The most puzzling thing is that after the twelve talismans were summoned, the powerful existence suddenly disappeared. I don't know what attracted the other party.

But this undoubtedly gave Angora Mainyu a chance. There was no need to wait for future opportunities. As long as he relied on the power of these spells and made a wish this time, he could be born as the real God of Evil!

"There are two more that were taken away by them, huh, but they will automatically deliver them to your door."

This is the power that makes him long for it. How can cursed humans get rid of it?

It seems that because they have traveled such a long distance, although the power of these spells has not disappeared, they appear to be quite weak.

Even if Angra Mainyu uses up all his strength, he can't even activate it, let alone the subsequent cultivation and charging.

But it doesn't matter. After sixty years of accumulation, the magic power of Fuyuki City has reached the critical line of making wishes. Using these powers, combined with the third method, these spells can definitely be activated, and those lucky ones will not miss this opportunity.

All you need to do is wait with hope. These ten spells have been exposed to the evil of this world for so long. Angra Mainnu is confident that those two guys will never be able to master them better than himself.

When they are resurrected, they will snatch the talismans from them. Unless they are the real owners of these talismans, Angra Mainyu will not be afraid of any contenders.

Obviously, except for the feeling of hatred, all other emotions in his body were very low, but when he thought of the scene where the talismans were gathered together, Angra Mainyu still showed excitement that was rare in his life.

"The brain is trembling..."

The terrifying laughter echoed again in the dark Great Holy Grail.

——

"Um?"

Roland, who was sitting at the dining table, was holding a small knife and carefully carving on the precious stone.

"That's right, master, didn't you do a good job? Isn't this none of my business..."

Medea looked at Roland in admiration, and complained: "You are so good at making props, and you know a little bit about magic. Sometimes I really don't know whether you are a caster or I am a caster."

"After all, strictly speaking, this is the first gift I've ever made. To be on the safe side, it's safer to ask you to check for any leaks and make up for them."

Roland answered Medea's words casually while concentrating on adding the finishing touches to the already prototyped statue.

"By the way, where's Sakura?"

"That child went out to buy groceries early in the morning... Damn it, why is a child more talented than me in housekeeping?"

Medea whimpered, somewhat unwillingly.

"Speaking of which, Master, you can safely let a child like that go out alone."

"Child?" Roland laughed, "With the talisman you gave me, it would be difficult for a normal magician to break through her defense. Moreover, I also sent servants to guard her, so what can I do..."

Roland's words suddenly stopped, and the scarlet light in his pupils was extremely bright at this time, ready to come out.

"The Matou family is here."

"Matou Zouken?"

Medea asked confused.

"No, it's the master of berserker," Roland stood up and threw the carved props into the shadows.

"Just in time, go ask him if he knows the secret behind the bombing of the Matou family. By the way, let him understand the price of trying to touch my things."

"—Let's take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Berserker as well."