At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

Lancelot, Agrave, and Tristan all revealed their true thoughts. Their intentions differed, but they all longed to go to the eternal Britain that their king had rebuilt.

Los Saint smiled, and with a thought, the Knights of the Round Table flew up and headed towards the colorful light membrane above their heads.

This time, they are being sent to Britain. I wonder what kind of expression Artoria will have when she sees them.

As Servants, they all come to his world at least at the fifth rank, especially Lancelot and Gawain, who will probably be close to the sixth rank.

However, before that, Artoria, who had become a god, could sense their actions in this world through the traces of their lives.

So when Artoria sees them, after the initial excitement, she will get angry and will definitely make the Knights of the Round Table atone for their sins.

Rumble rumble rumble—

After Rungomminiad disappeared, the Cretaceous Holy City, which relied on her for existence, also collapsed rapidly. As the collapse accelerated, it revealed the humans sealed within the projection of the 'Tower of the End'.

They were like specimens placed in hibernation chambers.

Los Saint raised his hand, and golden light shone on them. They were drawn out by the light and flew out of the body. Their eyes were closed, and their faces were filled with peace and happiness, as if they were having a beautiful dream.

They did not die, but were frozen in that moment. If no one releases them, they will remain frozen in that moment forever.

"Go." Luo Sheng sent them into the 'dimensional portal,' and they would wake up after they came out of the portal.

Rumble rumble rumble—

The building beneath Los Saint's feet collapsed, and he hovered in mid-air watching the magnificent holy city turn into ruins before turning his gaze in one direction.

That is the place where the 'Mountain People' live. After the Hassan Order was summoned by the Counter Force, they realized the state of the world and began to help the 'Mountain People,' allowing thousands of them to survive.

However, the human-caused fire destroyed 99% of the plants and animals, and even those that survived only died slowly.

The Hassans always appear as despicable assassins in the Holy Grail War, but in reality, most of them are good people who only assassinate the wicked. If they deviate from their original intentions, the first Hassan of the Hassan Order, 'King Hassan,' will appear and behead them.

King Hassan, the Crowned Slayer, is the Archangel of Islam, and the Hassanid Order's followers are his followers.

“Grand-ranked killer… but not quite to that extent.” Los Saint instantly spotted 'King Hassan' in the Temple of Azrael.

The so-called 'Grand Rank' is actually just a special attack that can be countered by the 'Grand Rank Spirit Origin'. Even if the Servant was pitifully weak before, they will become a 'Grand Rank Servant' after being given a 'Grand Rank Spirit Origin'.

“King Hassan’s power and image are very suitable to be a grim reaper.” Los Saint stroked his chin, his gaze falling on the three Chaldeans who were gazing at the crumbling Holy City from the ruins of Jerusalem’s main street.

"Senior! The Holy City has collapsed, and the Holy Lance Goddess has been defeated!" Mash tugged at Fujimaru Ritsuka's sleeve, her deep purple gem-like eyes reflecting the ever-collapsed scene.

"After all, it's God who has descended; a mere singularity is nothing to him." Fujimaru Ritsuka put her hands on her hips, took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and raised her head. Although she hadn't done what she was doing, she still felt a sense of pride.

She had fought through the first five singularities, each one nearly driving her to the brink of collapse. But unexpectedly, the sixth singularity, which seemed like a hopeless situation, brought God! And she finished it so easily.

"God, Mash, Leonardo da Vinci, do you think if I wished on him to make King Solomon disappear, wouldn't that solve the 'burning of humanity' problem?"

“Think about it, King Solomon also received the Ten Commandments, which gave him the wisdom and power of God, and that’s how he was able to ‘burn away human reason.’ Why don’t we just make a vow and let God deal with King Solomon?”

“That’s true, senpai!” Mashu’s eyes lit up when she heard that.

“Your thinking makes a lot of sense.” Leonardo da Vinci nodded seriously.

"No sense! No sense! Absolutely no sense!" The projection of Romani's call instantly appeared in front of them, showing him covered in sweat and looking terrified.

He directly wished to God to make him disappear. Although under normal circumstances, when Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others approached Goetia to defeat it, he would also disappear from the Throne of Heroes and die a true death, he wanted to continue experiencing the life he had chosen if he could.

“What are you thinking? You actually want to pray to our Lord to directly end the Burning of Humanity! If our Lord had such a wish, the Burning of Humanity would have already stopped.”

"Dr. Roman, what's wrong? You're sweating profusely, it's a bit unusual." Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately crossed her arms and looked strangely at Romani on the projected video call.

"Abnormal?" Romani's forehead was covered in even more cold sweat. "Am I abnormal?"

"Oh, I see, Dr. Roman. As a Christian, you're very excited to see your God, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka had a 'I see right through you' look on her face. "To be honest, I'm incredibly excited too, Dr. Roman. I understand you perfectly."

"Yes, yes, that's right." Romani took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his face. I thought my identity had been exposed. I was just scaring myself.

"On another note, why does Dr. Roman think that making a wish to God won't work?" Fujimaru Ritsuka continued to ask.

"This one……"

“I’m willing to listen to other small wishes, but if it’s a wish to resolve the ‘burning of humanity,’ then I won’t grant it,” Los Saint’s voice appeared.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and the other two quickly turned around, and what came into view was still that God, dressed in modern clothes, who looked like an ordinary person but was exceptionally handsome.

“It was not Solomon who caused the burning of humanity,” Los Saint said with a smile, looking at Romani in the projection of the call. Romani had his hands clasped in front of his chest, his expression both panicked and extremely devout.

"Instead, it was born from Solomon's corpse and the surviving ritual of summoning the seventy-two demons, the 'Beast of Mercy' [Beast I]."

"Human evil is a sin that arises in the process of human civilization's development. It is an original sin that humanity must overcome itself."

"Therefore, the desire to eliminate original sin is itself a denial of the sins committed by humanity itself."

Fujimaru Ritsuka opened her mouth: "So Solomon wasn't the culprit behind the 'burning of humanity'?"

“Although it is an original sin that humanity must overcome, the chances of humanity overcoming it on its own are slim.” Los Saint looked at the three people who were processing the information and pointed a finger.

As Mashu stared blankly, a hand touched her forehead, and she felt a warm and comfortable sensation, as if she had been embraced.

“Humans born unnaturally are still humans.” Los Saint said with a smile, his omnipotent divine power instantly repairing all the unnaturalness of Mashu’s birth as a test-tube baby, which served as a vessel for her Servant’s spirit origin.

Mashu, a test-tube baby created for human purposes, has a lifespan of only eighteen years. She is currently sixteen years old, and after becoming a mimic Servant with a spirit origin, her lifespan has been further compressed, leaving her with only one year to live so far.

"Human beings are supposed to go through birth, growth, marriage, childbirth, old age, and death, so I give you the healthiest body in humankind."

"So comfortable..." Mashu murmured comfortably, feeling the changes in her body. She had never felt so relaxed and comfortable before.

She has lived in Chaldea since she can remember, and the place she has spent the most time in Chaldea is the medical room. Her body is very weak and can only be maintained below the standard of a normal person's health.

She was on the verge of death during that disaster and was possessed by a Servant, becoming a pseudo-Servant before regaining normal function. Her first Spirit Particle Transfer was also her first time outside of Chaldea.

"Mashu!" Fujimaru Ritsuka exclaimed with delight upon hearing God's words.

Her biggest worry was Mash's health. After each mission, Mash would be treated by Dr. Roman in the medical room for a long time.

Da Vinci remained silent, overjoyed to sense the changes in Mashu's body; Mashu's body had become healthier than even the healthiest person.

"God, I... Huh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was about to say something excitedly when she realized that God, who was clearly still in front of her, had disappeared, and she was dumbfounded.

I haven't made a wish yet! I haven't made a wish yet!! Don't go, I haven't made a wish yet!!! Waaaaaah!!!

"It looks like I won't be able to make a wish," Leonardo da Vinci said regretfully to Ritsuka Fujimaru.

"Never mind, Mashu is healthy now anyway, that's better than any wish." Fujimaru Ritsuka quickly composed herself.

"Senior! I feel like I have all the strength in my body now, and I can fight even better." Mashu raised her arm, clenched her small fist, and said seriously, "I can hold my shield up for longer now."

"That's great." Fujimaru Ritsuka put her hands on her hips.

"He's gone, gone?" Romani asked cautiously on the call screen.

"Let's go, Dr. Roman," Fujimaru Ritsuka said, snapping out of her reverie.

"Phew..." Romani breathed a heavy sigh of relief. It seemed that the Lord had not blamed him, so he had to help Fujimaru Ritsuka defeat the 'Beast of Mercy' Goetia step by step.

Does this mean that God acknowledges that He can choose His own life and make all the choices He himself can make?

Before he wished to become human with the Holy Grail, during his life and after becoming a Heroic Spirit, all his choices were not made by himself, but by the will of God. That era needed someone like him, needed him to make those choices. He was like a gear of the times, every turn was not his choice.

It's like a puppet born for a specific mission.

Only now, during these ten years as Romani, has he truly lived his life.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka stands before Goetia, that will be the end of his life.

"At least, Lord, you have allowed me to have my own life, and I am infinitely grateful for that."

At that moment, a supreme voice reached his ears, a voice filled with gentleness.

Romani, Solomon, your life has never ended.

When you complete your final mission, that will be the time when your true life begins, a life governed by your free will.

Romani, his expression blank, suddenly knelt on the ground: "My, my Lord..."

The voice of God echoed in my mind, and the emptiness in my heart, which had never had a life of my own choosing, was warmed and filled by the gentle voice of God.

Her nose was slightly red, tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked back sobs as she bowed in gratitude.

"My supreme, all-knowing, all-powerful, infinitely merciful Lord, thank you for your blessings."

Human beings deserve freedom.

……

Luo Sheng shook his head. "Freedom is great, definitely freedom. But there's a price to pay for freedom. You have to work like crazy during the workday, but you can do whatever you want after get off work. Who cares?"

You agree, Wendy.

Meanwhile, in the golden sea of ​​sand.

"Where am I? I've been walking for so long, and I'm still in this vast desert!"

"Is there anyone here? Even a tree? Could this be the eighty-second trial that Buddha has given this humble monk?"

A young girl dressed in unconventional monk's robes staggered through the desert, carrying a tin staff, leaving long footprints behind her.

"If this continues, I will surely die of thirst and hunger, and then I might be eaten by a monster. Hmm~ By the way, who spread the rumor that eating my flesh will grant immortality?"

The girl swayed wearily, muttering to herself, "If I could live forever, I'd take a bite myself first."

"I can't take it anymore... I'm so tired... I wish someone could carry me." The girl muttered weakly, leaning on her cane. Suddenly, the sunlight in front of her was blocked, and she looked up abruptly.

What came into view was a handsome man.

"Could it be that he was hallucinating because he wanted someone to carry him so much? And it was a handsome man, no less."

"Oh no! Could it be that my six senses are not purified and lustful thoughts have arisen? Amitabha, good, good! Purify the six senses, purify the six senses..." The girl quickly put her hands together and mumbled the sutra.

"Hey, Xuanzang Sanzang." Luo Sheng looked at the muttering girl speechlessly.

The girl in the unconventional monk's robes before him was none other than the most powerful servant besides the goddess Rungominiad, King Hassan, and Ramses II, the monk Xuanzang.

In the Type-Moon universe, the monk Xuanzang is a beautiful female monk who can wield the weapons and supernatural powers of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the White Dragon Horse. She is extremely powerful in combat, and if she can't win, she can temporarily borrow the power of the Buddha.

Moreover, her bust size was the largest among all the Heroic Spirits he knew; her monk's robes were about to burst.

"Hey! It's not a hallucination, sorry, young man." Master Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, then put his hands together in prayer: "To meet in this desolate desert is truly a blessing from Buddha."

“It is indeed a karmic connection.” Luo Sheng nodded. “There is a world that needs your help.”

The monk Xuanzang believed that being summoned was a destiny arranged by the Buddha, so he took everything he encountered for granted, and he didn't find it strange that even strangers called out his name.

To put it in a more sophisticated way, this is called having "enlightened wisdom"; to put it bluntly, it means being easily deceived.

Of course, she couldn't hide the true malice and ominousness from anyone, after all, she wasn't really stupid, she was just going with the flow.