This second dimension is too immortal

There was a real touch on his arm. Araya Soren's hand was suspended in mid-air, with the five fingers of his palm spread out, and the girl's beautiful face was close at hand.

But this short distance between them was a huge abyss that he could never cross.

His pupils slowly contracted, and Huangye Zonglian's arm trembled slightly, but a white hand grasped his arm tightly, making him unable to move at all.

The hand was slowly moved away, and Araya Soren had the honor of seeing the second expression that appeared on the girl's face for the first time since her birth.

This is an unparalleled honor, one that even the girl's family cannot achieve.

Of course, as the price of receiving such an honor, he may be completely wiped out from the world.

Look at the expression on the other person's face and what is reflected in those eyes.

Araya Soren felt like an ant at this moment, overlooking an endless bottomless abyss.

The girl looked at the man in front of her with an expressionless face as he was about to commit an act of disrespect towards her.

For a guy like this, even if he died a thousand times, it wouldn't be enough to atone for his crime. However... a somewhat panicked voice sounded in his heart:

[Sir, please calm down! Offending you is a crime worthy of death, but this person is an indispensable part of the "future." Without him, that part of the "future" might disappear...]

So, can we let him live first, and then kill him after he finishes what he should do?

Hearing this, the girl frowned:

“This is too much trouble…”

[Sir!!] This time, there was a hint of tears in his voice.

"...He is guilty of a capital crime, and he cannot escape punishment for his crimes. I will not kill him, but he disrupts the yin and yang. I will remove his lifeline and give him five years of life. After five years, he will die."

After saying that, the girl ignored the voice and reached out to grab a transparent ball from Araya Zonglian's body.

With a gentle squeeze, the ball shattered and disappeared with a "bang".

"Uh!"

When the sphere shattered, Araya Soren's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Throwing him away like garbage, the girl stood up, looked in a certain direction, and disappeared.

"elder sister?"

Hearing the noise, Ryougi Shiki, who was inside the house, shouted and walked out.

Then all she saw was an empty table and a dark figure lying in the yard.

Her sister disappeared.

Chapter 251 Am I not late?

In the spacious room, there was a large bed. On the bed, Isoya was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

Beside the large bed sat Emiya Kiritsugu. He looked quietly at his wife, his hands folded on his knees. His black eyes seemed calm, but deep within them lay hidden emotions.

As a participant in the Holy Grail War, Emiya Kiritsugu was well aware of the role his wife, Isoya von Einzbern, played in this Holy Grail War.

Since the Holy Grail War began, he has selectively ignored this issue and focused most of his energy on how to deal with his opponent.

Only in this way can the man numb himself and continue to move forward towards that wish.

But now this problem is laid bare before his eyes.

His wife, Isoya, is now lying unconscious in bed.

Of course, Emiya Kiritsugu knew why this happened, he just didn't expect that everything would happen so quickly.

As the Lesser Holy Grail, which is of vital importance in the Holy Grail War, whenever a Heroic Spirit is defeated, the soul of this Heroic Spirit will be absorbed by Isoa and stored in his body.

When the Holy Grail War is won, Isoa himself will become the coveted Holy Grail, allowing the winner to fulfill his wish.

But the premise of all this is that the personality of "Isoya" will disappear.

As more and more defeated heroes' souls entered Isoya's body, she herself also took on a heavy burden. In the end, it was just as mentioned before.

The personality of "Isoya" will completely disappear, leaving only a shell called "Holy Grail".

Emiya Kiritsugu knew this from the beginning, but he really didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Isoa herself is not the best individual of the Holy Grail. The best individual of the Holy Grail that Kiritsugu Emiya has seen is a android named Irisviel. Logically, she should be Kiritsugu Emiya's wife.

However, no one knows what the Einzbern did to create a android possessed by a heroic spirit and take Irisviel away.

That's right, Emiya Kiritsugu has always felt that the appearance of Zhao Si was caused by the Einzbern family, but he probably didn't have the means to control it properly, so it backfired.

But none of this mattered. What he cared about at the time was the Holy Grail War. It didn't matter who became his wife. He and the old man Hayd knew it very well. It was just for a legitimate identity to participate in the Holy Grail War.

Isoa is the artificial Holy Grail second only to Irisviel, but it is still a little inferior.

According to Hayd, Isoya can only maintain consciousness and mobility after absorbing the souls of two servants.

If there are more than two, she will fall into a coma.

"Three?"

Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes. In less than two days, three Heroic Spirits had already appeared. He had no news at all. He didn't even know which three classes of Heroic Spirits had left the stage.

This Holy Grail War has been shrouded in mystery since the very beginning, and much of the information I had previously collected has become useless.

What’s the next step?

While thinking with his head down, at this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly felt a burst of... thunder in his ears?

It was thunder, for sure. Emiya Kiritsugu was stunned for a moment, then walked to the window.

Outside the window was a black night sky dotted with stars and a bright moon hanging high in the sky, without the slightest sign of rain.

"Could it be!?"

After thinking for a while with a frown, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly remembered something and his face became serious.

"Master!"

The voice came, and Saber appeared at the door. Her appearance also made Emiya Kiritsugu confirm his thoughts.

The rider, who called himself King of Conquerors Iskandar, initially gave Emiya Kiritsugu the impression of a chariot that roared with thunder when in motion.

What is the other party's purpose in coming here?

Without thinking too much, no matter what the other party's purpose is, it is not something he can deal with.

"Saber, stop him!" said Kiritsugu Emiya.

Saber nodded and then rushed out of the castle.

Emiya Kiritsugu stood in front of the window, looking at the lightning that could be vaguely seen in the sky, rubbing his forehead helplessly.

What is going on? Lancer, another saber, and now a rider.

Do they look the weakest group?

Or...

"Except for the three servants and the assassin who faked his death at the beginning, have all the other servants left the stage..."

"Rumble--"

Standing on the castle wall, Saber watched the chariot approaching from the horizon with a war-tight look on her face.

I saw two bulls pulling the chariot galloping down and arriving in front of the castle.

"Yo! Saber!"

Iskandar, who was wearing a white T-shirt and modern clothes, was seen on the chariot shouting at Saber.

Seeing that Iskandar didn't look like he was here to fight, Saber looked puzzled.

"Rider, what are you doing..."

"I heard you have a castle here, so I came to take a look."

Iskandar said, his eyes scanning the castle below Saber.

"It seems like something is off..."

Looking at Iskandar's critical look, Saber didn't know what he was trying to do for a moment, and couldn't help but ask with sword in hand:

"What on earth do you want to do here, rider!"

"...Can't you see?"

Iskandar patted the round wooden barrel in front of him and said, "I came here to drink with you."

"Drink?" Saber was stunned. She never expected that the other party would have such an intention.

"Hey, what are you standing there for? Look at your expression, do you think I'm here to pick a fight with you?"

"That's so boring. Come on, isn't there any spacious place suitable for drinking here?" Iskandar shouted.

"This..." Saber looked a little hesitant when he heard this.

"Promise him, Saber." Emiya Kiritsugu's voice sounded.

"Kiritsugu?" Saber was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Kiritsugu Emiya would agree to the other party's request.

But since that was the case, Saber put away her fighting stance and said to Iskandar:

"In that case, then follow me." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the castle.

Seeing this, Iskandar also followed with a barrel of wine.

"By the way, what happened just now? Shouldn't Saber's master be a woman?" Weber, who was following closely behind Iskandar, said in surprise.

Saber's master had always been a woman with short silver hair, but the voice just now was clearly a man's voice.

"Hey, Saber, did you hear that? Could you please answer my master's question?" Iskandar asked directly.

"Hey! Rider!" Weber didn't expect Iskandar to speak to the other party so directly. How could he possibly say such a thing?

As expected, this question seemed to displease Saber, and she responded with a frown, "No comment!"

Seeing this, Iskandar shrugged at Waver.

After a while, the two came to the courtyard of the castle. Iskandar put down the wine barrel and sat down opposite Saber.

He smashed the top of the wine barrel with a punch, scooped up a spoonful of red wine and drank it.

"Hey, Saber, you and I are both kings, I believe neither of us will give in at all," said Iskandar.

"Of course." Saber took the wine spoon handed to her by Iskandar and drank the red wine in one gulp.

"In that case, let's try a different method to decide who will own the Holy Grail," said Iskandar.

"Another way?"

"That's right!"

Taking another sip of red wine, Iskandar smiled and said:

"It is said that the Holy Grail is destined to belong to the one who is most worthy of it, and our battle is to determine the existence of this person."

"In that case, there's actually no need to shed blood to decide who this person is."

"As long as the Heroic Spirits can understand each other's level of vision, the one with the greatest vision will be the one who secures the Holy Grail."

"What do you think of this proposal? By comparing the superiority of each party's ideals, we will determine the Holy Grail's ownership. This is the Holy Grail Quiz."

"Let us ask it over a glass of wine."

"..Having said that, I don't mind competing with you, but if it's just the two of us, what's the point in calculating who's better? It's just for our own amusement." Saber said.

"Haha, of course it can't be just the two of us. In fact, I invited others... Oh, here they come!"

As soon as Iskandar finished speaking, a golden spirit appeared in the courtyard.

"Humph! Bastard."

The spirit particles slowly gathered, and the proud heroic spirit, Gilgamesh, walked towards the two.

"Archer...he too..." Saber said to Gilgamesh.

"Well, I happened to meet him on the way here, so I invited him." Iskandar said.

"You're a little slow, Gimpika, but since you're walking, I can understand."

"Humph."

Jin Shanshan looked around and at the wine barrels on the ground, and said with some dissatisfaction: