Crossover Anime: Collecting Treasures from All Worlds Starting with Type-Moon

Shiki Jie Li stroked his beard, a strange look on his face. Shouldn't the Holy Grail be the golden cup described in the scriptures? How could it be so big?

"This is the Greater Grail, not the Lesser Grail in the traditional sense, but you can rest assured that it is much more useful than the Lesser Grail."

"I am the final victor of this Holy Grail War, Master from the Far East—Mr. Shen. I have come here to present my final wish, and that of my teammates, to the Holy Grail!"

The moment Shen Qiu finished speaking, a tremendous surge of magic power erupted from the Holy Grail, its dazzling white light instantly blinding even Shen Qiu.

"Welcome, victor of the Holy Grail War, Mr. Shen."

Before he even opened his eyes, a soft and gentle voice gently reached his ears.

"Is this... the Greater Grail?"

An endless sea of ​​colorful flowers and rows of massive rocks—this is the interior of the Greater Grail!

"The Winter Saintess... Yusitesa".

The speaker was none other than Yustissa, the creator and foundational figure of the Greater Grail, who was not far from Shen Qiu and dressed in a white and red dress. She was also known as the Winter Saintess.

"you know me?"

Upon hearing the name Shen Qiu uttered, Yu Si Tisa slightly opened her lips, but quickly closed them again, and then spoke.

"That was just the name of the body that belonged to this body a long time ago. Now I am called the Greater Grail."

As she said, the real Yustissa had actually died a long time ago. What appeared in front of Shen Qiu now was just the remaining consciousness of Yustissa, and this consciousness had long since merged with the Holy Grail's skills.

In other words, it's like a "central processing unit".

"You are the last surviving Masters and Sevents? There are more of you than I expected."

After glancing behind Shen Qiu, Yu Si Tisa spoke without any emotion.

"But once seven Sevents are eliminated, the Holy Grail will have entered the final wish-granting process. Although the number of participants in this Holy Grail War has increased, the mechanism has not changed. Am I right, Yusitesa?"

"exactly."

The saintess nodded. Shen Qiu's words made sense. That was why Amakusa Shiro was able to make the wish to materialize the souls of all mankind before Sieg could.

"Hey, hey, um, what was that Yu something again? Oh, never mind, Lady Grail! I want to ask you, can you really grant all wishes?"

Just then, Mordred's voice suddenly came from behind Shen Qiu. Her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was forcibly enduring something.

"No, I regret to inform you that I cannot."

"What...this..."

"It's actually not possible?"

As soon as Yustissa finished speaking, everyone present erupted in an uproar, but Shen Qiu remained expressionless. This was something he already knew; it was an obvious fact.

Atalanta gripped the Heavenly Bow tightly in her hand. Although she had already learned about the principles and basic workings of the Holy Grail from Shen Qiu, hearing it with her own ears still left her feeling disappointed.

"The only wishes I can fulfill are those based on the theory of the Third Magic. The Greater Grail contains magical power accumulated over hundreds of years, and I can only grant some of those wishes."

"Could you please let me go back in time?"

"Unfortunately, no, I cannot. I cannot manipulate time; this is not within the scope of the Third Law."

"Tch, what kind of all-powerful wish-granting machine is this? After all this time, it turns out to be nothing more than this!"

Upon hearing Yustissa's words, the red lightning instantly leaped onto the brilliantly shining King Sword. If it weren't for Lion's Robbery Jie Li holding it tightly, it would probably have charged forward right now.

· ·Requesting flowers· ········

"Don't worry, Xiao Mo, I will help you fulfill your wish."

Shen Qiu gently patted the shoulder of the rebellious knight beside him.

"Everyone, please make your wishes first. We'll save what Xiao Mo and I have to say for last."

"Mr. Shen, do you have any ideas?"

Upon hearing Shen Qiu's words, Mordred's eyes, which had previously dimmed, brightened again. If only she could see her again...

"Of course, it won't be that complicated."

A strange smile appeared on Shen Qiu's lips.

... ..... ....

In almost an instant, all the masters and sevents present had their long-cherished wishes fulfilled.

Fiore healed her legs.

Chiron regained the immortality that Prometheus had given him.

Atalanta, having completed her true incarnation, will remain in this world.

"It still doesn't work. It can grant immortality, but it can't bring the dead back to life. I should have realized this sooner..."

The necromancer sighed. He could only settle for second best and remove the curse inherited from his ancestors from Yustissa's body.

The moment their wish was fulfilled, they naturally left the space of the Holy Grail, leaving only Shen Qiu and Mordred.

"That's about enough."

The boy steadied himself and then asked the saintess.

“Yusiteza, I want to know if you are now able to connect with the Throne of Heroes and bring forth Sevent, whom I have chosen.”

"Of course, if that's her wish, and if that sevent has signed a contract with me."

The answer remained emotionless.

"If that's the case—then..."

"I want to summon the heroic spirit named Artoria Pendragon, yes, the legendary knight—King Arthur!"

Chapter 350: Father and Son Meet Again, Their Eyes Filled with Hatred (Please Subscribe)

Almost instantly, a blue magic circle appeared before Shen Qiu and Mordred, emitting a beautiful and ethereal light, accompanied by gusts of rising wind—

"My name is Artoria Pendragon. I have appeared here by the command of the Holy Grail. May I ask, are you...?"

Artoria, positioned in the center of the magic circle, calmly delivered her standard lines, but the moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly fell silent.

What came into view was a face contorted with extreme rage and completely out of control.

And that face was the most familiar to her. Wasn't it her cursed "son," the rebellious knight Mordred, who, though not in name, was in reality her son?

"Noble Phantasm - Release"

"Hey, Master, 'Rokugoshiki' is going to use all your magic power without hesitation now, so don't be stingy!"

At this very moment, Shiki-kai Kairi, who was already outside the Greater Grail and had just lit a dragon cigarette to rest for a while, suddenly received Mordred's telepathic message in his mind.

"Well, you can use magic if you need it, but the battle is over, isn't it? If you want to use magic..."

Before Shi Zijie could finish asking his question, he felt one-fifth of the magic power in his body disappear instantly.

“To me—”

Before Artoria, who was at the center of the magic circle, could react, Mordred had already raised the King's Sword, which was shining brightly with crazy red lightning, high towards her.

"The magnificent father has launched a rebellion - Clarentbloodarthur!!!!"

A lightning shockwave, infused with immense crimson magic and amplified by Mordred's merciless magical power, roared toward Artoria. Only then did she seem to realize something.

"Can we use the True Name Release of Excalibur to counteract it? No, I'm afraid not. The channeling time for Excalibur and Excalibur is too long. In that case, we can only use the Wind King's Hammer!"

In less than half a second, relying on his A+ level intuition, the Knight King made the most appropriate decision for the moment.

"Noble Phantasm—"

"Wind King's Hammer - Invisible Air!"

Facing the crimson lightning shockwave that was about to engulf her entire body, Artoria showed no panic whatsoever. She quickly raised the invisible sword in her hand, and then a powerful wave of energy burst forth from the sword!

However, the Wind King's Hammer is only a C-rank anti-personnel Noble Phantasm. It's a bit like an egg hitting a rock when it clashes head-on with the A+ rank [Rebel Against My Magnificent Father].

Therefore, despite Artoria pouring a large amount of magic into it, the surging wind released by the Wind King's Hammer only slightly distorted the crimson shockwave that was about to engulf Artoria!

"As expected of Little Mo, this fighting style... has absolutely no knightly demeanor, it's practically on par with Lancelot in his berserk state."

Shen Qiu watched with great interest as the two started fighting without saying a word. At the same time, Artoria's performance once again amazed him. She truly deserved to be one of the top Heroic Spirits in Sevent.

"Why is that guy suddenly using so much magic? Did he get into a fight with Mr. Shen...?"

As the Lion's Claw Kairi, standing on the outer edge of the Holy Grail, felt his magical energy rapidly decreasing within him, he scratched his head, completely bewildered. He wanted to go inside the Holy Grail again to take a look, but he didn't know how.

"What? She actually...?"

Inside the Holy Grail, a fierce battle is raging at this very moment.

Mordred stared in disbelief at his "father," who had escaped the range of the Noble Phantasm's attack. Just moments ago, the mere three seconds that Artoria had bought for him when she activated the Wind King's Hammer had wasted his Noble Phantasm release!

"Hey, Mordred!"

Artoria, who was about several dozen meters away from Xiao Mo, suppressed her anger and tentatively asked.

Artoria has very complicated feelings towards this "son".

On one hand, she felt some hatred, but the object of her hatred wasn't Mordred, but rather her own sister Morgan, for using such despicable means. However, this same feeling also subtly extended to Mordred herself.

Therefore, Artoria could not accept Mordred's suggestion to reveal her identity to the public, nor could she acknowledge that he was her son.

It could even be said that Artoria would intentionally or unintentionally "ignore" Mordred to a certain extent. For example, she would place Mordred at the end of the Round Table and prevent her from accompanying her on campaigns.