One night, one day, on the same planet, in different places. Countless creatures who can transcend the world can't help but look up at the same time. In the distance... a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from a very far and far place. The pure darkness blocked the sunlight and dimmed the moonlight.

In Europe, the holy land in Athens, the Pope stroked the guardrails eroded by the years on the Astrological Tower, with deep eyes and looking into the sky. His hands unconsciously rubbed the sandalwood guardrails, one after another.

"His Majesty the Pope, my subordinates felt the violent turmoil of Lord Abrody's small universe." Beside the Pope was a fat man in a red robe, with two beards under his chin. Under the influence of the breeze, the dark blue color fluctuated like the ocean.

The Pope did not answer, but his subordinates rubbed tighter, and his eyes continued to look at the sky on the south coast, as if there was a more profound answer he wanted.

At Wu Lao Peak, the old man finally couldn't bear the loneliness. He actually pulled up a fishing rod on the cantilever cliff, and caught fish like a squirming ripples under the waterfall. The changes in the distance did not disturb his intoxicating entertainment. However, Chunli, who was walking behind him, was more like an ant jumping on a hot pot, showing her inner anxiety but did not dare to leave.

Tomogi City, outside the church.

Dismusk had already put one hand on the heavy wooden door, but his eyes were only stuck in the turbulent sky. After a moment of dazing, Dis retracted his gaze. When he raised it again, he looked at the wooden door in front of him, the world that was about to be pushed open, the memory of longing for a long time.

The door gradually opened, and the light of candlelight erupted. The red carpet spread out, spreading from the stage to the door. Dismusk looked to the end of the red carpet. Under the prototype of the golden holy grail, a beautiful white figure emitted a brilliant light.

Noble but gentle, pure but charming.

"I knew you would definitely come, and I believe you can get here." The golden glory covered the white clothes, the light became brighter and brighter, and the white shadow became fainter.

"Why?!" Confusion was revealed in the hoarse voice.

In a breath, Dismusk's figure instantly came to the stage, and there were still some blood lotus that had never been wiped off from the golden armor.

"You have been with me and waiting for me for half of your life; how could I let you lose?" The white beauty's appearance gradually became blurry, and her voice was still as gentle as ever.

"A painful childhood is not as gentle as this life; if you lose you! I will lose the whole world, I don't want you to live in the memories of the rest of my life!" Dismusk reached out and touched forward tremblingly, his voice choked.

"Sorry, Dis, I blocked the last tenderness in your heart. You should become stronger. The strong don't need love." Ari, who was in a vague state, stretched out her hand and stroked the man's fingertips. The sound of getting farther and farther was getting weaker and weaker.

"I abandoned love, you abandoned the past..." The lowly words faded away with the light.

"No!" Dismusk seemed crazy and pounced on him. All he had passed through was the disappearing figure, but what he touched was the cold Holy Grail. At this moment, the Holy Grail finally took shape. It was no longer the prototype smoke state. The golden wine glass was gradually filled with liquid.

The crimson color is as deep as blood, a red sea... There are lancers, casters, assassin... The blood-red reflects a towering castle like snowflakes.

The snow, dead trees, and floating snowflakes always give people a feeling of setting sunset under the blood red envelope. Dismusk stood blankly in the snow, his vision and attention were attracted by the little people in front of him. It was the darling of God's gift, the elves falling in the snowflakes, and his bloodline continued... Little Ilia.

Ilia was playing freely on the snow. At this moment, the world seemed to belong to her alone. She was no longer different because of the "Holy Grail War" hiding in the cold castle. She was happy and happy.

Just as Dismusk was immersed in this beautiful picture, a familiar warmth suddenly came from behind, and his soft body gently hugged the man's waist. His breath was as soft as orchids and his words were wrapped around the man's ears.

"Look, Diss, our wish has come true, I saw my sister, uncle and aunt."

The man was stunned and murmured to himself, "Alice Phil!"

He suddenly turned around, and what caught his eye was Aili's big eyes full of love, but behind Aili was a group of unexpected people. The wishes he had longed for returned to the warmest harbor. That was where the family existed.

Sister Pandora, father, mother, and even housekeeper stood quietly behind Alice Phil. The castle behind also changed and quietly turned into Neuschwanstein Castle.

But my sister was actually a child?! After a moment of hesitation in my mind, Dismusk's gaze was blocked by his father's majestic face, and the butler's kind face, and finally the mother's loving eyes. There was a light that was incomprehensible in that look, and the brightness through the sky. Dismusk vaguely remembered that when he was in Sicily Manor, he saw the white fog ball of Cancer Nebula in the sky in that look.

"Dis, your wish has come true. We will never be separated again in the future. We will never be separated, forever..." Aili's eyes seemed to be dripping from water. She gently caressed the angular face of the man who was still immersed in the warmth of the family. Her fingertips gently stroked the man's cheeks and gently touched her body. Then she hugged the powerful body tightly with both hands, as if verifying her oath.

The woman hugged the man, but a little dimness occurred at the contact point of her body, a trace of sludge was oozing out at the junction, and a pale blue light was also emitting.

"Canniferous corpse qi~Ghost Cangyan(

praesepe    demonic    blue    flames)”

The pale flames covered the tenderness of snuggling together, and even spread around, as if they were about to devour the entire world.

"Bastard, you beast!" That was the voice of the old marquis' father.

"Young Master, are you crazy?" That was the butler's voice.

"Child, don't regret it!" That was the mother's voice.

"Why, why don't we live together? Why should we refuse us?" Alice Phil, who was gradually contaminated by sludge in his body, asked in confusion as the flames rising from his body.

"Stop it, the Holy Grail... You still have thinking~" Dismusk's face, immersed in warmth, gradually became firm, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"You know? How did you find out?" Alice Phil's face gradually became cold, and she asked in confusion.

Dismusk's expression remained unchanged, "Pandora's figure looks like decades ago. I'm afraid you don't know what she looks like now. You can only project and model based on the vague memories in my mind. But everything is fake."

"But isn't this exactly the warmth you want! Why refuse, why refuse the Holy Grail?! Wouldn't it be good to let us merge into one?" After revealing the illusion, Alice Phil said as if he was crazy. The warmth in his eyes was replaced by madness, and the mud on his body became heavier and darker, as if he wanted to substantially extinguish the flames on his body.

"The Holy Grail, my personality is gone. Is this the meaning of human existence... Hahaha... Everything is enough, give me my Alice Phil back!" Dismusk, who had just restrained his emotions, seemed to be stimulated by Alice Phil's expression, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

The blue flame just now turned paler, and the cold coldness spread all over the world. Before the flames arrived, the chill had already penetrated into the bone marrow. It swallowed Ari who wanted to rush over, annihilated the family around her, and completely jumped out of the illusion outlined by the Holy Grail in Ilia's call.

The scene around me has returned to the magnificent and sacred lobby of the church, and the red carpet renders all this like blood.

Dismusk stood quietly aside, and it seemed that Elia's voice calling her father could still sound in his ears, and Alice Phil's crazy curse like blood.

On the other hand, the Great Holy Grail, which was tortured by Gui Cangyan, began to overflow with fire sludge to relieve the internal pressure.
Chapter completed!