Tribute to the Demon King

His body, ravaged by the air masses formed by the atmosphere, had now forgotten its function as a human being, and had become a part of a mystical ritual, completely a circuit connecting spirit and matter.

Kiritsugu ignored the screaming pain caused by this strife, and concentrated on chanting the spell.Even the existence of Irisviel, who was holding her breath and guarding beside her, was no longer in his consciousness.

A forbidden foreign object was added to the summoned spell, and Kariya added a two-stage spell to deprive the summoned Heroic Spirit of the rationality and demote the Heroic Spirit to the level of Berserker.

"—Curse your eyes and rage your mind. A prisoner in the threshold of madness. I am the master who manipulates this chain—"

Kariya is different from ordinary magicians. His magic circuits are formed by parasitizing other creatures in his body.The burden of stimulating it to activate it is a pain that cannot be compared with the pain of other magi.While chanting the spell, the limbs convulsed, and the capillaries burst and ooze blood.

Tears of blood flowed from the remaining intact right eye, dripping down the cheek.

Even so, Kariya did not relax his spirit.

If you think about the mission you have on your shoulders——you can't back down here.

"—The words that wrap around your three great spirits come from the wheel of restraint, the guardian of Libra—!"

Using this sentence as the end of his prayer, Tokiomi felt that the magic power running in his body had accelerated to its limit.

The electric light is stirring.Under the almost violent wind pressure, the summoned pattern shone with unprecedented brilliance.

The hair that grows randomly remains transparent and white.His gaze was as sharp as a polished blade, and the red stone inlaid on the exposed chest also reflected each other, brewing a lustrous and alluring color.But the most eye-catching thing is the golden armor that radiates divine brilliance rather than enveloping the whole body, as if it is integrated with the flesh.

Each part is so beautiful, but together it gives a powerful impression beyond beauty.Captured by that majesty, Father Rizheng couldn't help but let out a selfless raving.

"...Win, Kirei. This battle is our victory..."

In this way, the long-cherished wish finally reached them.

From the other side, to this side, whirlwind and lightning wrapped the legendary phantom.

Originally human, but has left the domain of human beings.With inhuman powers, he was elevated to the genus of spirits.The place where those supernormal primates gather... From the throne of suppressed divine power, the heroic spirits compiled by countless people's dreams have descended on the earth at the same time.

Then--

In the forest at night, the black-haired boy slowly opened his cold and heartless eyes.

His eyes were as dark as coagulated blood.

——full of killing intent.

Author's message:

Next up is the Holy Grail roll!I am finally able to let go of writing, I am so touched, I am going to die without a box QvQ

When we get back to Godslayer, the main story will start...By the way, this time is the Holy Grail War of eight people. The protagonist is an extra heroic spirit, which does not belong to the Holy Grail system, so the one summoned by Kariya is the real berserker

Then there is today's deal...MK's new book "Simple Demon King" is also a book on the theme of devil kings (Yuanmu)

Chapter 2 The Demon of the False

"……interesting."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was no trace of pity in his blood-dark eyes.

He was wearing a half-covered leather armor that seemed to be steaming with black mist, and his bare chest was covered with crimson runes.

A bright red shawl like a blood-soaked thorn is wrapped around his neck, and under the shawl is a cloak written with dark red runes.There are sharp thorns protruding from his wrist, if someone tries to grab his wrist, the entire palm will probably be cut off.

And behind him, a huge tail like a dragon's tail and a fishbone stretched out, wrapped with red lines like blood vessels, and two scarlet and sharp thorns extended from the end of the forked tail—like a spear A pointed human weapon-like existence.

The color of the magic gun in his left hand changed slightly, turning into a red mixed with black, densely packed with thorns from above.And the scarlet holy spear in the right hand has become a complete magic spear.

Its spear tip did not have the translucent crystal red color like gemstones, but turned into a slightly dark golden red color like a soldering iron.It was more like a torture instrument than a gun as a weapon.

Just by looking at it, you will feel a terrifying and suffocating scorching breath rushing towards your face.

"Berserker... unexpectedly such an accident happened. Heh, that's fine, it feels good."

Zhou Yi looked down at his wrist, let out a low and joyful laugh, and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.

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Yusheng Ryunosuke wanted to know what the so-called "death" was like no matter what.

The color of the fresh blood spurting from the arteries, and the temperature of a certain organ in the abdominal cavity touched by hand.Pull them all out.

The pain felt by the victim before death and the desperate cry before death.Nothing could be more true than this.

When Ryunosuke killed a person, it was not a simple killing.Instead, let that person realize the whole of death.

He is completely intoxicated in the joy of extracting the vitality, nostalgia for life, anger and persistence of the target he killed at once.The various performances of the victims before they died can be said to be a microcosm of their lives and have deep meaning.

From death to life—from death itself, it can better reflect the value of life.The more people he killed, the deeper his understanding of life became.

——However, Ryunosuke Yusheng has also fallen into a period of burnout recently.

In order to be able to return to the original point and regain the feeling of the past, Ryunosuke returned to his hometown where he had been away for five years, and found an ancient book that was a bit moldy among the piles of tatters in the earthen warehouse in the backyard.

Although the credibility of the things written here is not high, Ryunosuke didn't care about the authenticity of the content described in this book at all.Just looking at the ancient books dug out from the warehouse of my hometown, it is already very cool and FUNNY.

So Ryunosuke quickly moved his base to the "Land of Spirit Veins" recorded in the book, and started his night hunting again.

Although I don't know what magical place is in this land now called Fuyuki City, but Ryunosuke has already started preparations, trying to faithfully reproduce his murder plan as described in the ancient books.

First of all, the first step is to sacrifice a girl who does not come home at night as a living sacrifice in an abandoned factory. This is more exciting and interesting than imagined.This kind of ritual killing, which he had never experienced before, completely attracted Ryunosuke, and now he couldn't stop at all.