Chapter 142

"Caster’s fate is truly full of misfortune......"]

In Tokyo, the wealthy young lady Sanka Rea sighed, having an unexpectedly compassionate feeling.]

I hope Glass can have a good ending.]

Otherwise, it would be too cruel......]

......]

["Woo......"]

[The heavy rain kept beating down, and the brown-haired deaf girl walked out of the house in a panic. Without stopping for a moment, after feeling Caster’s increasingly weak aura, she kept running toward that direction.]

[She ran for a long time, and finally......]

[She stopped, staring blankly at the ruins in front of her, her body trembling, unable to help but sob in a low voice, her eye sockets full of helpless tears.]

[Hideyoshi, Kojiro-san, Saber-san who protected me......]

[Now even the last one, as warm as a mother, Caster, has left.]

[The rain dripped on Glass’s face, mixed with the rain, unable to tell which was which. An incomparable sense of sourness in her heart impacted her brain. She opened her mouth, crying and wanting to vent, but could not make a sound.]

[Yeah...... she couldn't speak, and even if she was in pain, she couldn't express it.]

["Woo......"]

["Ah woo......"]

["Ah woo woo woo woo......!!"]

[The surroundings were incomparably cold and bone-chilling, and the young girl was shivering with cold. She could no longer suppress the pain in her heart, and her crying sounded like thunder—a kind of crying that she wanted to force down but couldn't suppress.]

[A heart-piercing cry, as if she were in hell, full of despair.]

[Nishimiya Glass finally learned to "speak."]

[Subsequently, she endured the tears, walked step by step onto the ruins, wanting to dig out Caster’s body, sensing that there was still a trace of aura left.]

[If possible, maybe she could see Caster one last time.]

["Swish."]

[A phantom formed Cursed Arm Hassan, following behind her, following step by step.]

People of all countries: ?]

Damn it, what does Assassin want to do?!]

Many people panicked, roaring at the Sky Screen, a thick sense of something bad shrouding their hearts.]

......]

[Nishimiya Glass squatted down, constantly digging away stones and waste soil on the ruins with her hands, digging and digging and digging......]

[Her fair fingers brushed against sharp rubble, and several bloodstains were cut into them alive.]

[But the speed of digging became faster and faster.]

[Clatter......]

[Clatter clatter......]

[Hard work paid off, accompanied by rubble constantly being pushed aside.]

[Her blood-stained hands pulled out a purple hem.]

[Not far away, half of Caster’s body was revealed, beautiful as a painting.]

[Glass trembled with excitement, running toward that direction with joy.]

[Just as she was about to arrive, a hunched black shadow appeared, and a dagger stabbed down, piercing the air, tricky and ruthless.]

["Pfft——!!"]

["Woo ah......!"]

[Nishimiya Glass fell to the ground in pain, her forehead bleeding, and her lower legs were broken in two, with a large amount of blood flowing from the broken legs.]

[This sudden change made her freeze for a moment, but she immediately ignored the wounds, using her hands to support herself and crawling forward firmly.]

[Almost there......]

[Just a little bit.]

["Swish!"]

[Cursed Arm Hassan raised his dagger and stabbed again, accompanied by a sharp pain and more blood spilling.]

[Nishimiya Glass was in great pain, her heart pierced, and her ear and right arm were cut off at the root.]

[However, she was still struggling to crawl, crawling over little by little.]

[Incomparably humble, pitiful.]

[Finally, the two converged, and when Caster’s consciousness was blurred, she held Caster’s hand.]

["Me......de......a......mother......"]

[Her face became peaceful, she stopped breathing, and with a trace of a smile, she fell into eternal sleep.]

[Like the little match girl, she entered a dream of eternal happiness.]

[Medea’s body had already spiritualized, her consciousness blurred, but at this moment she woke up suddenly. Seeing this scene, her anger instantly exceeded the critical point, roaring crazily, "Assassin, how dare you......."]

[Huge magical energy surged into existence.]

[The Confidential Confidential Age of Gods witch roared, transcending her own mythology at this moment.]

["Boom!!"]

[With a deafening roar, she used her magical energy to lift the billions-of-tons giant sword, and a lightning spear surrounded by scorching white lightning blasted it open, smashing a mountain.]

[The hunched black shadow was also startled away, shock appearing in his eyes for the first time.]

["Master!"]

[She trembled... and shouted.]

[A fair right arm fell from the sky, and then she lost her breath.]

In reality, Nishimiya Yuzuru’s face froze, her whole body trembling.]

"Sister......"]

Her teeth chattered, and she was so panicked that she didn't even listen to the class. Under the sympathetic gazes of many in the classroom, she ran out of the school and headed toward home.]

Although it was a parallel world, Nishimiya Yuzuru was still uneasy.]

She had to see her sister alive to get out of her panicked mood.]

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["Assassin!!"]

[In the ruins, Medea’s eyes turned red, her whole body radiating magical energy, an unprecedentedly huge magical energy. At this moment, she tried every possible way to kill Cursed Arm Hassan, her soul blooming with dazzling golden light.]

[She didn't lie to Aki Tomoya; she really couldn't summon an evil dragon.]

[Even if she found the Holy Grail’s flaw, within the magic territory she created that was almost a temple, squeezing the ley lines of Fuyuki City, she could only summon half of the poison dragon. The dragon that hadn't completely stepped into the present world couldn't exert its strength.]

[However......]

[If she abandoned her spiritual foundation and turned into the Golden Fleece, she might be able to summon an evil dragon!]

[Her grandfather was the Sun God, her grandmother was the Ocean Goddess, and her status was so noble that she was enough to be a "sacrifice."]

[The dark clouds in the sky gathered endlessly, and the golden light became more and more scorching.]

[On the spot, Medea’s figure disappeared, turning into a golden sheepskin with a mysterious aura. The moment it was thrown into the ground......]

["Rumble!!"]

[Thunder exploded, the golden light dissipated, and an ancient poison dragon roared and stepped into the present world. Its head was like a mountain, its wings towered into the clouds, and a pair of tyrannical vertical pupils stared firmly at the hunched black shadow on the ground.]

[Ancient and powerful, overflowing with unimaginable pressure!]

[In an instant, the world-destroying Dragon’s Breath sprayed out, covering several kilometers of land!]

[Cursed Arm Hassan was slightly surprised, throwing out the demon hand to extend infinitely, turning into layers of black shadows covering his whole body, wanting to protect himself with this Demon God-level arm.]

["......Gugu!"]

[The next moment, he widened his eyes in shock. Under the terrifying scorching dragon breath, his proud Noble Phantasm actually showed signs of melting. No...... to be precise, it was being corroded by the poisonous dragon breath.]

[Several kilometers around were covered, and there was no way to escape.]

[Suddenly.]

["Enkidu"]

[Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded.]

[Amidst the sound of metal friction, the golden light covering the sky broke through the clouds, the continuous heavy rain stopped instantly, and the dawn of the sun fell.]

[Endless, golden chains that couldn't be seen at a glance fell like raindrops, like sharp blades, shuttling through the golden ripples, quickly wrapping around the poison dragon’s whole body, wanting to bind it firmly.]

[The Gate of Babylon rippled with hundreds of ripples, and countless Noble Phantasms bombed crazily as if they were free.]