Type-Moon: Root Seiko

Avisbro's voice remained calm, but he deliberately used magic to make everyone present hear it:

"This is the real wish-granting machine. If the Greater Grail of Fuyuki didn't have the Third Law as its foundation, it wouldn't even be worthy of being compared to it."

"When God said, 'Let there be light,' there was light." It can be said to be a great existence, a remnant left over from the creation of the world. A magical lump born to fulfill wishes.

"And after using my Noble Phantasm to inscribe its underlying logic, I can even do something like that."

Ignoring Artoria's fierce attacks, Avisbro continued programming under the dragon's protection:

I look forward to your growth.

"I approve of your return."

"I deny the ugliness of human beings."

Therefore: everything should return to paradise. Let the world be filled with carefree joy once more.

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The all-powerful wish-granting machine has been injected with poison; the outrageous wishes deny the very existence of humanity.

The dragon's body immediately began to visibly swell.

Its limbs were submerged in seawater, yet seawater was being pumped back into its body and continuously inhaled.

All of Earth's resources must return to its body and then be recreated as the Garden of Eden environment.

This caused amazing whirlpools on the sea surface.

As the dragon's body continued to expand, it soon became visible from satellites, turning into a global disaster.

"Stop! Caster! That kind of thing isn't something an individual can abuse. Do you want to ruin human history?!"

Artoria's anger clearly did not reach the magician; their thoughts were completely parallel.

Caster was satisfied and flew into the dragon's belly, merging into its body.

He remained calm in the end: "Come and create myths, heroes of human history."

"I sincerely wish you all the best in creating a bright future."

"Caster!!!"

Artoria unleashed another Holy Lance Noble Phantasm, piercing through the dragon's abdomen and through its spine.

But it immediately returned to normal, as if Artoria's attack had never happened, and even the magical fluctuations had been completely absorbed by it.

“Alice, hold me tight,” Luo Zhen said in a low voice.

"what?!"

Amidst Irisviel's gasp, she was lifted into the sky by Luo Zhen's waist and thighs!

She didn't even have time to care why he suddenly started calling her by her nickname.

Six crimson wings of light suddenly extended from Luo Zhen's back, shimmering as if blood were flowing within them.

Most excellent magicians can perform levitation magic and even glide briefly.

But true flight is a divine-level grand magic, let alone something with wings like this...

"Wait, is this a Command Seal?"

As a member of the Einzbern family, Irisviel realized what was going on after a brief moment of surprise.

Luo Zhen has seven sets of Command Seals, totaling fourteen, on his back, arranged in pairs.

This is the privilege of the Ruler in the Holy Grail War, used to restrain other participants.

However, the version on Ryougi is from the Third Holy Grail War, and he has kept it without using it until now.

He now uses it as an emergency mana reserve, and has finally released his Ruler spirit origin.

Irisviel's pupils trembled:

"Luo Zhen, are you a Heroic Spirit?"

I'll tell you later.

Before Luo Zhen could explain, he first handed Irisviel to the Thames Giant, who was on his way.

The Thames Giant, which has been absorbing the mud and sand from the seabed, is also growing larger.

Yushu stole the spiritual veins of Fuyuki City and continuously nourished them with her magic, ensuring the scale of the fairy tale monsters.

As they accepted Irisviel, Yuju and Rojin locked eyes.

Time was of the essence, so Luo Zhen instructed Youzhu: "Restrict the dragon's primordial return principle."

"Jeanne and I are trying to find a way to cut into the source of magic from the inside, but your control over the external growth is limiting it."

"Leave it to me."

The witch nodded immediately.

For only a moment, she showed a look of heartache.

Ryougi has been conserving his mana as much as possible and has avoided using the spirit origins of Heroic Spirits.

There is no Greater Grail available for the Lord of the Dead.

Once his stolen spiritual foundation is depleted of magic power, it will disappear completely.

...and then it was all over.

His true nature, which he has been hiding through his Heroic Spirit Origin, will be exposed.

That was something that had to be avoided no matter what, and both Orange and Yuzhu were prepared for it.

But even if you try to persuade him now, this man will absolutely not listen.

Yuzhu quickly recovered: "Come back as soon as possible."

"I want cheese in my curry rice tonight."

"it is good."

Luo Zhen readily accepted, then turned and flew away.

He was using the magic of the Command Seals as his own magic, turning himself into a humanoid rocket.

He flew toward Joan of Arc on the speedboat and reached out his hand to her.

"Master!"

Joan of Arc leaped up and clung tightly to him.

Canaan, who was whistling beside him, and the bewildered berserker were both staring intently at him.

Luo Zhen shouted, "I'm going to fight the dragon! You guys do whatever you want!"

Xiao Kuang: "Huh? What do you mean 'casual'? That's so irresponsible!"

Canaan: "Mmm, mmm, mmm~ Isn't this also a kind of trust?"

Canaan's Master was far more composed than any Heroic Spirit.

The magic flowing in her pupils was already more crimson than blood.

At this very moment, the dragon of Eden was still absorbing seawater, and even created flower gardens out of thin air on the sea surface.

That's very unreasonable.

As the dragon absorbed seawater, it transformed the surrounding environment into an Eden-like landscape, erasing all laws of reality that should not exist.

But how can the words "Garden of Eden" and "Dragon" be put together? That Caster is a religious traitor.

Canaan knew very well that he and Xiao Kuang were completely useless in defeating that dragon.

Then we should capture the leader first.

Her keen empathy spotted the hotspot on the cruise ship; Caster's Master was still on board.

"Xiao Kuang, let's go, let's fight the assassins."

"...? It's not called fighting assassins, it's called being an assassin, right?"

Little Mad Sister is very worried about her future because her Master's Chinese language skills are not as good as hers.

On the other side, Luo Zhen provides support to the Knight King who walks on water.

She had already unleashed the Holy Lance several more times, trying to prevent the dragon from recovering and to destroy its entire body in one fell swoop.

Even the King of the End, wielding the Pillar of Light, was unable to destroy this giant dragon, which was over 500 meters long, in one fell swoop.

Moreover, it continues to grow and will soon be measured in kilometers.

While the Knight King was catching his breath after falling back to the surface, Luo Zhen approached her:

"Artoria, can I borrow your horse?"

"Okay... um?"

Artoria instinctively agreed, dismounted, and then realized something was wrong.

She is blessed by the lake fairy and can walk on water.

Her warhorse, which is part of her spirit origin, also has this ability and does not need to be forcibly bound to her.