Hellish Affairs

So judging from this, I'm afraid it won't be my turn, right?

Joyas looked speechlessly at the demon gods who were innocently affected in the distance.

"Senior Joyas! Matthew and I will also stay to suppress the demon gods in this domain." Fujimaru Tachika said.

"You?" Joyas turned his head, his blood red eyes looked at the orange-haired girl and Mash beside her.

Fujimaru Tachika said seriously: "Yes! Although the Cave King and Ms. Heizhen are here, if we also stay to help, we will definitely be able to better contain these Demon God Pillars!"

Before Joyas could say anything.

Arturia also said, "Joyas, let me help here too."

"Artoria?"

"Even if I enter the Jade Throne with you, it will only cause trouble." The girl's emerald green eyes were determined: "Instead of standing aside and becoming your burden, it is better to stay here and deal with these demon gods."

Joyas saw the unshakable determination hidden in the opponent's pupils.

So he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I see, I will leave it to you, Artoria, Lixiang and Mash."

"Yes! Senior Joyas!" Fujimaru Tachika said with a bright smile, "Please take our part together and teach the black hand behind the burning of human rights a lesson!"

Matthew smiled shyly behind her and nodded.

"Joyas."

Arturia stepped forward and held his hand, as if she wanted to convey her feelings to the other person's heart.

Then he let go of his hands, with a warm smile on his face: "You must come back as soon as possible."

After Joyas looked around at the crowd, he reached out and patted the head of the girl in front of him lightly, and said softly:

"learn."

Then, Long Zi, holding the Holy Sword of Stars, turned around.

Towards the center of the singularity, that is, the end point of this journey of saving humanity.

Beast of Mercy, Go to the throne where the demon king Gaetia is.

Without a trace of hesitation.

……

Let's go, holy sword user.

Whenever Joyas walked towards the next stronghold, he always heard the same words from different spirits.

Tell him like a reminder ringing in his ears.

This is not just a battle for Joyas alone, but a war that bears the future of all mankind.

presence.

It is the meaning that Joyas has been fighting for it when he was in Britain.

To exist to protect the ones we cherish, to accompany those around us.

To this end, he defeated the humble king Vitigeng.

It changed the fate of Britain's inevitable destruction.

For this he became king of Uruk.

Obtained a Noble Phantasm that can rival the gods.

To this end, he participated in the Holy Grail War.

Come to Chaldea to embark on the road to save humanity.

Joyas Pendragon thought he was not the brilliant person that Joan of Arc said.

He's just a normal guy.

I want to cherish the people around me, not to be confused by the excitement brought by the battle, not to be entangled by glory, not to pursue things behind, not to long for treasure, not to enjoy the world's beliefs, to act only for my own purpose, and the purpose will not cause trouble for others.

That's right, Joyas Pendragon hasn't changed a bit since the beginning.

"Joyas, the passage to the Jade Seat has been opened!" Romani Akiman reminded.

"Well, I see."

Joyas raised his head calmly, and his scarlet dragon eyes looked at the space fault not far away.

Cracks spread as if they were connected to the void, like a terrifying giant mouth trying to swallow the hero who arrived here.

The holy sword user took a step forward and walked towards the entrance to the Jade Throne step by step.

"Doctor, there is one last thing I want to confirm."

Joyas came to the entrance and stopped in place: "You and I should be friends, right?"

"Ah? Isn't this a matter of course? Why do you ask such a question at this time?" Dr. Roman was a little puzzled.

"I just feel that if the doctor and I are friends... when destroying this Temple of Time, there will probably be a little bit of psychological burden."

With a regretful expression, Joyas walked into the space crack.

Chapter 473 The Praise of Humanity

Depressed, boring.

Just seeing the scene in front of him made Gaitia feel disgusted in his heart.

Stupid and small bugs struggled in front of their eyes, but they couldn't crush them all.

This feeling like a stick in his throat almost drove him into madness.

Ugly humans have existed in their eyes for more than three thousand years.

Common wars, intrigues and betrayals...

The more you look at these arrogant and hypocritical beings, the more you will understand one thing.

Human beings always make the same mistakes and go further and further down the wrong path.

They will never think, learn anything from it.

It's just blind destruction and plunder, and finally piled up blood and gunpowder smoke into vanity and prosperity.

So he acted.

Sent the almighty Holy Grail of the Wishing Machine to a different era.

Deviating those vital trajectories of human history.

And then use these eight singular points as the tipping point to realize the goal of human incineration.

Let these hopeless human beings pay the price they deserve, and punish them for their waste of resources on this planet.

All humans will be killed.

Must be killed, must be burned.

On the surface of this planet, not even a single living mouth can be left.

Because this is the most meaningful and most valuable ending for human beings in Gaetia's eyes.

After burning away human reason, the magic power gathered in the era will become the power for him to jump to the beginning of the stars.

"Human beings no longer need to exist, and the future that was originally ended will be rewritten by me."

Getia stood up from the jade seat and said indifferently: "Holy Sword Maker, don't you think correcting this tragedy is the right choice?"

The fluctuations in space appear like ripples on the surface of a lake.

The glorious man holding the holy sword of the star still appeared in the center of this time temple.

"Tragedy?" Joyas shrugged, "I'm sorry, but I didn't see any tragedy."

"Are you going to turn a blind eye? Just like that person." Getia stared at him firmly: "Even if you have witnessed a lot of sorrow, you will just choose to ignore it? I don't allow it, and I can't tolerate it."

Joyas raised his scarlet dragon eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Because you hold the principle of 'compassion', your eyes only see the sorrow of human beings."

"I said you, have you ever looked directly at the happiness of human beings?"

After hearing the other party's words, Getia sneered coldly: "Happiness? Extremely stupid! That kind of thing is nothing more than self-deception! Numb the pain with honey-like sweetness, and decorate despair with illusory dreams."

"What is it in exchange for?"

"Short-lived honey leads to the sting of poisonous bees, and disillusionment brings greater powerlessness."

Gaitia looked down at the holy sword user condescendingly from the throne: "No matter how gorgeous rhetoric is used to decorate, human beings are just pitiful and speechless tiny lives."

"Really? Maybe, as you said, human beings are fragile and insignificant."

Joyas Pendragon clenched the radiant blade in his hand, and said seriously: "But Gaetia, the so-called human beings, are existences that will continue to forge ahead with countless pains even after being covered in bruises."

"The so-called human beings, even if they fall into endless despair, will try their best to find a glimmer of hope!"

"Open your eyes and see! The extreme sky meteor shower in the Temple of Time! This is not a battle of heroes! This is a battle for human beings to survive!"

"Understanding the tragedy of the ending, you can still fight with a smile, and you can still clenched your fists after knowing the fear!"

Joyas raised the Holy Sword of the Stars that exuded holy light, and his sharp eyes seemed to be illuminated golden by the bright starlight.

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage! The greatness of mankind is the greatness of courage! If only the end of the world awaits the end of our mankind! I, Joyas Pendragon, will definitely swing the blade in my hand, Do your best to tear up such a fate!"

"Bullshit!"

For Getia, the other party's sophistical words made him extremely angry: "You who can only talk empty words and show off your quick tongue are nothing but an evil dragon that once slaughtered human beings!"

Joyas immediately denied it: "No, I'm a human being, an ordinary person you can see everywhere."

"That's enough! Holy Sword Maker!" Gaitia said forcefully, "I will show you your futility, your powerlessness, and your setbacks! Now is the time to dedicate yourself to us. until you are satisfied!"

"That's right."

Joyas, who released the black magic power all over his body, replied calmly: "After all, there are some things that cannot be conveyed by words alone. You must go through a battle before you can let the other party understand."

"bring it on!"

Getia's spirit base reaction also began to change, he actually directly shattered the spirit core of this body.