There is no wind or other sound, and the world seems to be frozen and frozen by others at this moment, and a heavy sense of solemnity quietly breeds from everyone's hearts!

Looking at the sky full of bright golden holy light encapsulating the sky and turning into a passage to the roots, Chu Ci looked at Alice Phil, who was cold and holy in front of him, without a trace of life, and his hands suddenly clenched.

"Come out, the Holy Grail."

A faint golden light emerged from Alice Phil's delicate body and gradually became bright and dazzling. With the surge and solidification of magic, the real holy grail appeared!

A hint of admiration arose in Kazuhiro's heart. This is the third cup of Dharma that the Einzberen family has carefully developed over the past nine hundred years. It is worthy of being a magic close to the roots!

The Holy Grail container woke up again. It was not Alice Fil who woke up, but Yustisa, whose eyes were empty and indifferent, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "Speaking a wish can be fulfilled."

Chu Ci thought for a while and replied: "Okay, tell me."

Yustisa: ""

Matong Yanye and others: ""

Atalante croaked and jumped on Chu Ci and bit him: "Don't tell bad jokes, you evil guy!"

The body of the Saint Chuci was afraid of biting. It felt like licking/licking it gently with his little tongue. While feeling very happy, he grabbed Atalanta's tail hard: "Down here, you stupid cat, wait, don't bite your ears."

Weilan smiled and helped Chuci grab Atalante and free him, his ears were wet and saliva.

"It's enough. I'm your savior. If I hadn't pulled you out of that world, you would have been destroyed by the Gods at dusk. If you didn't be your pet cat and dare to bite me, it would be a rebellion."

"I'm not a pet cat, Sister Weilan, please let me go."

Weilan hugged Atalante with a strong claw, laughing and crying, and persuaded softly: "Don't say that to her, she's still a child."

"I'm so willful and say that I'm not a child."

"You talk about it!"

Chu Ci suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Atalante's ear.

“Woooooo so comfortable~”

"hehe."

Yustisa spoke again: "Speak your wishes, winner."

"I have no wish." Chu Ci waved his hand, "Hurry back to that artificial human body."

"The magic of the Holy Grail is sufficient, please tell me your wish."

"I have become a sanctified life, and the two major inhibitory forces are the same standard. My power can be achieved if you can satisfy your wishes, and my power can be achieved if you can't satisfy your wishes." Chu Ci spread his hands helplessly, "To be honest, if I really want to have any wishes, you will definitely not be able to satisfy them."

Matsuki Sakura covered her plump breasts and inhaleted hard, as if she was silently encouraging herself. Then she stood carefully in front of Chu Ci, her face full of hope: "Teacher, can you give me your wish?"

Chu Ci: ""

He is not an emotional idiot, so he naturally knows what Sakura is thinking. Look at Orange Aozaki. This intellectual woman has turned her head to cover her with red face and amber jade. Then they can imagine their wishes.

"Feel sorry."

Chu Ci turned his head to look at the Holy Grail, with a faint and comfortable warm smile on his face: "My wish has been thought of. I hope that Sakura, orange, amber, jade, and not to mention Yan Ye, I will be happy and happy in this life."

"Your wish will be fulfilled."

Yustisa responded to Chu Ci's wish indifferently, and the Holy Grail began to play a mysterious role, affecting the rules of cause and effect and destiny, allowing those who were prayed by Chu Ci to be happy.

Just the moment the Holy Grail was about to evaporate.

"Mode!"

A simple call, without any actual command, without any effective command.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl in a plain white witch suit floated lightly like a white cloud, her neat short hair was like a quick knife cutting, slightly covering her ears, her delicate little face was covered with a layer of fog, and she could not see any expression. A wild sword was tied behind her waist, which was refined by a hundred steel, and the moon frost washed the blade, and her eyes showed an incomparable clear and quietness, as if she could see through the essence of anything.

Red lines, red lines everywhere, the sky, the earth, flowers, trees, grass, and people.

The two rituals know that these red lines are their essence, or concepts. As long as the concept of their existence is cut off, the essence on the surface will naturally disappear. As long as the target has the concept of death, even spiritual power, superpowers, magic, and even conceptual existences can be cut off and killed.

"As long as God has the concept of death, you can kill them a hundred times!"

This is what the man at the two rituals of adoption said. When he said this, there was no red line on his body.

Because Chu Ci would never put himself in the state of death.

So

The two rituals slowly looked at the gradually decomposed Holy Grail.

A red line that is so thin that it is invisible, suddenly spreads and becomes thicker from the Holy Grail couple to the channel, finally covering the entire channel.

"The center of the circle flows and drew the sword and slash!"

clang!

The two rituals pulled out the Yetai sword named "Chuqing" by Chu Ci. The narrow blade jumped happily to the palm of the two rituals with the clean sound of the clear spring dripping.

This was the second time she drew her sword since she woke up and died of the Demon Eye, and it was also a knife that had been brewing for five years.

The sword roared like a dragon, and the cold and clean sword light cut through the air, and it jumped into everyone's eyes with an incomparable object, and slashed out with one knife!

A flash of sword light!

The stars and moons in the sky instantly lost their color.

Although the moon is hanging high in the night and the stars are everywhere, at this moment, they all lose their color and become dim.

All the glory and all the light are condensed to one point in the sky and the earth.

Immediately, this little light suddenly disappeared and turned into the purest "death"!

There was nothingness, silence and chaos. Even if everyone present was not shrouded by the destructive sword intent, their eyes were only exposed to the sword light that melted and devoured everything, and they suddenly felt unable to move, as if life was frozen.

There is a mouth that cannot speak, an ear that cannot hear, an eye that cannot see, a mind that cannot think, or a thought that cannot be imagined. All thinking has come to a halt, and only an indescribable fear that arises instinct.

It was about to close at once, and suddenly, the smoke disappeared and the sword light disappeared.

Chu Ci stood still, the only person who was not affected by the sword drawing. He looked at the hands holding the sword in the two rituals, showing some appreciation, and then looked at the Holy Grail, but saw that the Holy Grail separated silently and cut in half from it. The collapsed golden Xisha fluttered with the wind and turned into the magic of chaos before it fell to the ground.

In Chu Ci's attention, the invisible and qualitative root channel suddenly cracked a gap. This scar was just a shallow one, and a few scattered silk scattered slightly.

It didn't seem to be of great use, and the two rituals fainted on the ground due to their exhaustion.

But as long as there is a trace of flaw, the rules for spontaneous circulation and maintenance of the root cause have already taken the opportunity to enter and weave a detailed net of rules. It only takes a while for the root channel opened up by the third method to be completely repaired by the root cause.

The Holy Grail War is over.
Chapter completed!