At this time, Grandpa Mo Yi, who was still deep in the vortex of roots and interpreting the roots, suddenly received a strange memory.

Looking up into the distance, his eyes seemed to penetrate everything and reach some distant place.

I didn't expect that I would be taken away like this.

Give me another 251 seconds and I can leave here—

——————Illya’s dividing line————

Regarding Grandpa Mo Yi's sudden disappearance, although no one said anything, they should have guessed that the other party should have returned to the Hall of Heroes.

Babai, you big liar!

Whether it was the ordinary life in the past or the exciting experience of becoming a Mahou soju, Illya still had never experienced this kind of separation between life and death.

Although Tohsaka Rin explained that the previous Mo Yi was just a clone of a servant, the real him is still in the Hall of Heroes and has not died.

However, for Illya, what she recognizes is this Servant clone, not the true body of the heroic spirit that may never be seen once in a lifetime. Looking at it this way, what is the difference between this and 'death'? !

Chapter 432: Welcome Mr. Gai for guidance

Ilia, let's go back.

Miyu could tell that Illya was in a very bad mood at this time, and of course Xiao Hei.

But staying here is not the solution to the problem.

After experiencing a big battle, it is natural to go back to your hometown and have a good rest.

Um--

Although Miyu's comforting techniques were a bit clumsy, her thoughts were perfectly conveyed to Illya.

Illya also understood what the other party said. No matter how sad she was, she could not change the fact that Dabai had disappeared.

However, I still couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Illya tried her best to put on the most beautiful smile she could show at the moment. Well, it was a little stiff, and the tears in her eyes were not dry yet, but it was the best she could do now.

Let's go back, Miyu—

As for Chaldea and the others, they are not as relaxed as the Mahou Soju people because the singularity has not yet been lifted.

In this way, the Ainsworth family is not the ultimate murderer of the Singularity, but there is currently no clue.

If you have nowhere to go, then walk with us first.

Hero Emiya, who was standing with Matou Sakura, warmly invited Chaldea and others to visit his home.

Although Kiritsugu's life was not good, he was actually very rich. It can be seen from the fact that he owned computers, various firearms, bombs and other advanced props in the 1990s.

And the Emiya Juha who inherited his legacy is naturally an invisible rich second generation who is not short of money.

Otherwise, how could he, just a high school student with no financial income, own an ancient house with a large land area in District 11, where the housing price is no worse than that of a flower gardener?

Later, Artoria, the silly-haired king who can eat as much as ten of her own, is supported. In addition, there is Sakura Matou, who eats at Emiya's house for a long time, Taiga Fujimura, the homeroom teacher who often eats in the autumn wind, and Ku Chulin, the head teacher.

Such food expenses, if it were not for the huge inheritance of Shred and Rake, would be spent by an ordinary working-class person in three or four months, let alone wanting to do some big things all day long, and occasionally fall in love, in short, it would not be enough. How could Shirou Emiya, who was working part-time to make money, be able to withstand this?

Therefore, becoming a harem king is not a simple matter. The most prerequisite is money, otherwise you will not be able to pay for food.

Buzz-

Unfortunately, before everyone had time to leave, the earth and sky suddenly shook violently, and the whole world began to wail. It was like an apocalyptic scene, and everyone could only stay in place and squat with their heads in their hands.

It finally stopped.

Gudazi looked up and looked around. It was like a cold, empty fantasy world in the universe. The most striking thing was the huge throne in front of him. There was still a huge monster on the huge throne.

It seems you are the culprit.

It was obvious that the guy sitting on the throne, looking at him with disgust, was the one who brought them here.

Welcome to the Temple of Crowned Time——

Goetia, who was sitting on the throne, held his chin with one hand and looked down at the insects. He looked at the people who, to him, were indeed the size of insects. His tone was indifferent, or he didn't even have the emotion of indifference. He just looked at them. It is to express verbally:

This is the end of your journey, and the fate that awaits you is the ending of ashes.

You are the murderer of humanity's incineration, are you Goetia?

At this time, Gudazi reacted and remembered the information that Grandpa Mo Yi had shared with them before.

What a stinky guy!

Goetia: ...

Which Hundan leaked the script? He did it so covertly, how could anyone find out that he was the mastermind behind it?

I had already prepared the line ‘My name is Solomon. Magic King Solomon. Just remember it when you call it this way.’ Then, the other party will ask themselves why they want to burn people’s minds and what is their purpose!

Then he told a series of dissatisfaction with his painful and affectionate birth, the inactivity of the real Solomon, the hopeless nature of human beings, this boring world, etc. Therefore, he wanted to burn down human reason and return to the world. Go to the past, create a new world, and become the new world's kami!

You scumbags, did you act according to the script? Is it easy for you to be the final boss? !

Mr. Gai roared crazily in his heart.

Well, because Goetia is essentially a collection of the seventy-two demon gods of Solomon. He does not have a separate ideological personality, but has seventy-two ways of thinking. In other words, he is a severe split personality, divided into seventy-two people at a time. grid.

Therefore, it is not surprising that one of them is a middle-class way of thinking like Light Yagami.

The useless gossip ends here -

Feeling that the plot was a bit outrageous and boring, Goetia said nothing more and turned on the power, preparing to take away Chaldea and the Mahou Sojus in a wave.

Then let me see you. Wait for the end of your journey, the end of human history, the moment when my great work of rebuilding this star is completed!

The third Noble Phantasm, unfold - the time of birth has come, to correct all things. Come on, burn it like grass!

Ars Almadel Salomonis!

Ehhhhh?

To be honest, before Illya could say anything, why did things become like this!

Can you speak well and explain clearly the ins and outs of the matter and your weaknesses? Then open up!

With the liberation of Goetia's third Noble Phantasm, in the Temple of Time floating in the imaginary space, rays of light appeared in the dark void space around it. Each of these rays of light represented the equivalent of an EX curry stick.

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