As the supreme god, I choose to watch movies in the multiverse.

Weber knew he must never look away. Although his body was paralyzed with fear, he knew that if he looked away, he would die.

The King of Heroes stood before the trembling but resolute boy who stared intently at him, and asked in a voice devoid of any emotion:

"Kid, are you Rider's Master?"

He had thought his throat, gripped by fear, would be incapable of uttering a sound, but when asked about his relationship with the King of Conquerors, the stiff restraint instantly dissipated. Waver shook his head and answered in a hoarse voice.

"No, I am... that person's subject."

Despite being terrified and even trembling slightly, Waver still looked at the King of Heroes with a determined and resentful gaze.

"Ok?"

Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Waver from head to toe. He could see the anger in Waver's eyes. If he truly regarded him as a subject of the Conqueror King, then this was only natural.

"I see. But boy, if you are a true loyal subject, shouldn't you avenge the dead king?"

Instead of calling him a scoundrel, he was called a kid. Waver didn't notice this subtle change, but the audience outside the light screen did. It seems Waver isn't going to die...

"...If I challenge you, I will die."

"of course."

"So I can't do that; the king ordered me to 'live on.'"

Yes—he cannot die. As long as the King of Conquerors' last words still echo in his heart, Weber must do everything he can to escape this dead end.

Even if the enemy is right in front of you, and you have no way to defend yourself, and the situation is so desperate that everything is over—you must never give up, and you must never break the oath you made.

In a sense, the torment Weber was experiencing at this moment was far more cruel and painful than a resigned acceptance of fate.

Faced with inescapable death, the boy's body trembled involuntarily, but his stubborn eyes spoke of his unyielding spirit.

Gilgamesh silently looked down at his frail body and nodded gently.

"Your loyalty is commendable; do not waver in your resolve at this moment."

The golden spirit twisted its heel and walked in the opposite direction.

Waver could only watch him leave in silence. Perhaps he was incredibly lucky to have survived the Holy Grail War, but at this moment, he only wanted to remember everything that had just happened...

.........

As night fell, the battle between the King of Conquerors and the King of Heroes came to an end. The Fuyuki Bridge was destroyed beyond recognition, with traces of chariots crushing it and gaps blasted out by Noble Phantasms everywhere.

The enemy has been eliminated, everything should be over, and the next step is to deal with Saber, but... but why, why is Gilgamesh's ominous premonition getting stronger and stronger?

There was no sound at all, except for the kid behind him. But it was precisely because there was no sound that it was the perfect time to launch an attack.

Gilgamesh stopped. He could sense the unknown danger nearby, just as he was about to draw his EA and tell the arrogant thieves around him to get out.

Suddenly—a huge magic circle appeared under the Fuyuki Bridge, enveloping the entire bridge.

As if it had been planned all along, layer upon layer, countless magic arrays were stacked on top of each other, forming a giant magic array that even the gods could not escape!

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the Hero King's expression turned furious: "How dare this scoundrel hiding in the shadows do this?!"

At that moment, the camera followed the King of Heroes' gaze, and unsurprisingly, it was none other than Solomon, the true Caster of this Holy Grail War!

Silently watching the Hero King trapped in the magic circle, unable to break free, Solomon felt no extra emotion. The magic circle beneath the Hero King's feet was one he had spent three days and three nights constructing.

Let alone the King of Heroes, even if the creator god of Mesopotamia came, he wouldn't be able to break free in a short time!

"Send it—the plan begins."

Gilgamesh, trapped within the magic circle, was nothing more than a wolf without its fangs and claws, completely at the mercy of humans.

"Gate of Babylon—Unlock, retrieve, the Grail Container—"

As Solomon finished speaking, Gilgamesh's body seemed to be controlled by a Command Spell, and countless golden ripples appeared in the air, from which something resembling the Holy Grail continuously emerged.

"Ono Nei—how dare this lowly scoundrel defile my royal treasury with his filthy hands!!!"

Gilgamesh, standing in the center of the magic circle, had a distorted expression, showing none of the expression he had when dealing with the King of Conquerors. He probably never imagined that his royal treasury would be used by an outsider during his lifetime.

His treasury contains everything imaginable; the things that can be called the Holy Grail are too numerous to count with the naked eye.

Solomon originally only wanted to find a vessel similar to Irisviel, but he didn't expect that so many vessels capable of holding the magical power of departed Servants would appear.

But it doesn't matter, as long as we find a container to hold the magic, that's enough.

Soon, Solomon found what he wanted: a vessel exactly like the Holy Grail in history.

The golden Holy Grail floated in Solomon's hand. After a gentle weighing, Solomon knew that this was exactly what he wanted.

Turning to look at Gilgamesh, who was still struggling in the formation, Solomon said in a mechanical, emotionless tone, "Alright, you are no longer of any use, King of Heroes..."

Worthless... Solomon's words were no small matter; it was a clear attempt to trample Gilgamesh's dignity into the ground. If looks could kill, Solomon would have been torn to pieces by Gilgamesh by now.

What made the audience outside the screen reluctant to part with the treasure was that Solomon was not tempted by the many wonderful things in the Gate of Babylon, including some truly divine artifacts, and simply took a broken cup.

If they were given the chance to choose anything from the King's Treasure, they would definitely take all the treasure without being satisfied.

The King of Heroes was so enraged by these insulting words that his anger was almost palpable. He simply stared silently at Solomon before him, as if he wanted to remember that face for the rest of his life.

But upon seeing the rings on those ten fingers, a hint of surprise flashed across his angry expression.

"I was thinking it was some rat that was plotting against me! I never thought it was you!"

"You, a guy who doesn't even have a sense of self, actually want to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Solomon, if Gilgamesh had known earlier that this guy would also be involved in this war, he would definitely have put aside his usual arrogant attitude and fought him with 100% of his strength.

Unfortunately, there's no going back in this world, and even if there were, he wouldn't be able to use it now that he's trapped here.

Solomon, having successfully bound the King of Heroes using a trap-like method and obtained the Holy Grail container, also opened his arms at the same time.

The ten rings on his fingers simultaneously emitted golden light, and ancient runes appeared on each ring.

Solomon's rings were the source of his power, each ring comparable to the most powerful Noble Phantasms. Now, multiple rings were shining brightly at the same time, leaving the Hero King in the center of the formation dumbfounded. He muttered to himself in disbelief, "You bastard, Masaka?"

The only response he received was Solomon's emotionless chanting of his Noble Phantasm—

"Noble Phantasm—Deploy!"

"The time of birth has come, and with it all things are corrected."

Boom boom boom——

The sky seemed to be shaken, emitting a deafening roar.

It was as if the sun had fallen; the entire sky trembled. This was a power capable of burning the surface of a planet, a magic capable of piercing through it—

Terrifying magic and heat condensed in the sky, and a huge circular halo appeared in the sky. The halo was white, and the sky outside the halo was normal, while the sky inside the halo was deep and dark, as if one had directly entered the vast and boundless universe, which was breathtaking.

This miraculous sight was a result of Solomon's immense magical power, a phenomenon both enormous and awe-inspiring!

In an instant—Fuyuki City, no, all humans and magicians in the world felt an intense sense of oppression and threat. Unlike Ea, which was suppressed by the Counter Force, Solomon's Noble Phantasm—was a Noble Phantasm that could truly destroy the world at this very moment!

At that moment, the camera on the light screen flashed across each person.

As Joan of Arc approached the Fuyuki Bridge, she gazed at the despairing scene before her. She was no longer thinking about maintaining the Holy Grail War, but rather how to prevent the world from surviving under that astonishing magical power.

"Is it that undetectable mysterious Servant?... No, absolutely not. Command Seals are useless against him, and even the authority of the Rule is meaningless."

As the arbiter, Jeanne d'Arc wanted to use a Command Spell to force Solomon to stop his Noble Phantasm, but the result was nothing. For her Command Spell teammate, the Magician King, it was not even as good as a child's toy.

Berserker Group——

Kariya Matou stared blankly at the sky, Lancelot standing beside him. The power to destroy the world? This rotten world, let it be destroyed.

He no longer wanted to live, nor did he have any hope of rescuing Sakura.

Tohsaka Mansion —

Tokiomi Tohsaka and Kirei Kotomine both noticed this terrifying scene. Tokiomi tried to use a Command Spell to bring the King of Heroes back, but it was to no avail. If he hadn't been able to clearly sense that the King of Heroes was still on the Fuyuki Bridge, he would have almost thought that the King of Heroes was dead.

Not far from Eindzbern Castle—

Having roughly understood that the Red Archer was an accomplice sent here, the group is heading towards the destined location of the evil god's descent—the Fuyuki Bridge.

As Solomon unleashed his Noble Phantasm, Irisviel looked at the sky in horror, then at Saber: "Saber, that's...!"

Saber stopped in front of Irisviel, her expression solemn and cold sweat dripping down her face. "Be careful, Irisviel, that's a very scary thing!"

Lancer: "What...what powerful magic! Before this magic, we are not even ants."

Red A: "Ugh—seriously, what is that Magic King thinking? He can sense it too, right? The Outer Gods are about to descend!"

Solomon's sudden use of his Noble Phantasm took everyone by surprise. Mysterious? Hah—if this can be explained by a gas leak, then it's not just that the people of Fuyuki City are blind, but that the whole world is blind.

Even a mighty hero like King Wu was defeated by Solomon, and the whole world seemed to fall into despair. But there was only one person who showed no surprise or fear, and simply watched the band of light floating in the sky.

"That shouldn't be an outer god descending, but rather King Solomon's Noble Phantasm—"

This scene is, to be precise, far larger than the arrival of a Herrscher, and perhaps even comparable to the End of Time. It's a pity that Alicia has never seen the Herrscher of the End, otherwise she could make a comparison.

However, given the current situation, not to mention the Outer God who is about to descend, she can't even resolve this light band in her current state.

"Phew—the main character usually uses their ultimate move near the end, but now... I can't worry about that anymore!"

Under the watchful eyes of Saber and Lancer, the power known as the Primal Force was slowly emerging from within Alicia's body—

Chapter 75 Let's celebrate, the appearance of the Primal Herrscher!

The time for birth has come; let it correct all things.

It can be said to be Solomon's strongest Noble Phantasm, created by King Solomon, a final magic capable of annihilating all of humanity, also known as the Humanity Incineration Technique, and is the truth behind that dazzling halo.

The images on the light screen are now terrified by this horrific attack.

Eriri: "I didn't believe it before when they said EA could destroy the world, but now that they say Solomon can wipe out humanity... I believe it."

Of course, you can't deny it—the huge halo is practically right in your face, you have to believe it whether you want to or not.

Tokiomi Tohsaka: "Why...why is it that only Solomon descended with a Grand Spirit Origin? It's impossible for a Servant Spirit with a Grand Spirit Origin to exist in a normal Holy Grail War!"

Is the difference between Grand Servants and ordinary Servants really that terrifying? While others are still fighting and killing in a small place like Fuyuki City, they have already reached the level of world destruction.

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "What time is it? Still calling it a regular Holy Grail War? You don't actually think that tentacle monster and Alicia are things that appear in a regular Holy Grail War, do you?"

The Holy Grail War? Ha! As everyone knows, the only rule of the Holy Grail War is that there are no rules.

In the Sea of ​​Quanta, noticing Alicia's gradually changing power, Kevin knew that Alicia was about to use her full strength...

"The Herrscher of Origin, to be honest, I have never seen Alicia use this power in battle."