I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!

With a swift speed, Joan of Arc and the others behind him were thrown away.

The vampire Dracula continued to pass through various obstacles, and finally came to the room that was only a short distance away from the Holy Grail.

Dracula pushed open the door without hesitation, and found that it was indeed the expected place.

The wide staircase made of sun-dried bricks stretches straight down all the way in front of you, and a super-huge building stands there in the form of piercing through the highest level.

It was the omnipotent wish machine filled with blue and white light, Fuyuki's Great Grail.

"Hahaha!"

Not only ahead of many followers, but even ahead of Ruler.

Dracula has finally arrived at the place where the Great Holy Grail is, and then he just needs to forcibly activate the Great Holy Grail to realize his wish.

"That's it, Danik Preston Ugdomilenia."

In the middle of the stairs leading to the Great Holy Grail, a person stood upright.

Hearing the call to stop, Dracula stopped reflexively.

There was something in the other person's voice that made him feel a little off.

"Who are you?"

Walking down the stairs slowly, the figure finally stopped not far from Dracula.

This allowed Dracula to clearly see his appearance, which was a boy with brown skin.

And this young man is the Master of the Red Assassin, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada showed a gentle smile on his face, and then solemnly declared:

"Or it should be said that you are just the dregs of Danik. I admire your persistence very much. However, I cannot hand over the Holy Grail to you, let alone you who have become a vampire now!"

At this moment, Dracula only felt that the depths of his brain were roaring like an explosion.

For Danik, even if he forgot his name, he still has a memory that he cannot forget no matter what.

It was a memory of the third Holy Grail War where he risked his life as a magus to fight.

He will never forget the battle that started it all.

But that was why he was taken aback.

"How could it be, impossible."

"Oh, this is really an ordinary and ordinary line for you, Danik. Since you are still alive, it is not surprising that I am alive."

"How can it be, impossible! There can be no such thing! Why! Why are you here! Why are you still alive!?"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada shrugged his shoulders, and said with a relaxed attitude: "Of course it's because I participated in this Holy Grail War, as the master of the red side!"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's words are absolutely unacceptable declarations for vampires.

Ignoring the speechless vampire, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada continued to shout loudly:

"I've been waiting for this moment, Darnic! Fuyuki's Great Grail belongs to me! A magician, or a vampire. Even if it's neither, how can I possibly do it to you who only know how to lead the world to destruction? I hand over this Great Holy Grail to you!"

Hearing these words, Dracula was bound unconsciously, and the shackles called fear were untied.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Enraged, Dracula took a step forward to speed up, but then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Goooo!?"

Dracula took a look and saw some kind of sharp object was inserted into his knee.

This is exactly the 'black key', the conceptual armament that agents like to use the most.

"Because you are a vampire, I am very sorry, as the price of gaining that incomparable power, vampires have all kinds of weaknesses."

"It can't stand sunlight, and its resistance to the Holy Seal is also very weak. It also has no resistance to purification-purpose weapons like the Black Key."

It's just that compared with ordinary black keys, the effect of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's black keys is significantly better.

The red holy cloth is fluttering in the wind, and the silver blade is flying.

Blocking all Dracula's counterattacks with the black keys stabbed around, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada grabbed the vampire's face.

Afterwards, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's breath changed 180 degrees.

Now he is no longer the master, but a completely different existence.

"Then it is time to pray, nameless vampire."

"[I kill, I live. I hurt and I heal. No one can escape from my hands, no one can escape from the surveillance of my eyes.]"

"[Be broken, losers, old people are all invited by me. Entrust me, learn from me, obey me. Rest. Don't forget the song, don't forget to pray, don't forget me, I gently Makes you forget all the weight.]”

"[No pretense is needed. Revenge for forgiveness, betrayal for trust, despair for hope, darkness for light, dark death for the living.]"

"【Rest in my hands. Anoint and mark your sins with oil. Eternal life, only found in death—forgiveness is here. I swear it here in my flesh again.】"

"【Please give this soul mercy.】"

"ah!!!"

In the sound of Dracula's wailing, this monster Dracula, which was formed by the fusion of Vlad III and Danic, completely turned into ashes and disappeared here.

For Vlad III, who was a devout believer during his lifetime, being purified by a saint himself after going berserk might be the best result for him!

And this is the unique skill of the Church of the Holy Church, the chants of baptism.

As the highest anti-spirit magic, it is the only miracle allowed to be practiced by the Holy Church.

But even so, its power cannot reach this level.

For followers, this thing has no effect.

But no matter how good a sword is, it depends on how its owner uses it.

For ordinary church members, this magic is really useless for followers.

But it is no ordinary preacher who uses it.

But a real saint!

In the hands of Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, this magic used extraordinary power to directly purify Dracula!

In this regard, I can only lament Danik's luck.

After all, as a saint, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada has extraordinary restraint on vampires!

And at the moment of Dracula's death, Joan of Arc and others who chased Dracula finally stepped into the chapel.

"it's here!?"

It can only be said that it was a very coincidence that the two saints met in such a suitable place as the chapel.

The vampire who was almost completely melted in the central corridor has no sound or movement at this time.

And beside the ashes on the ground stood quietly a young man.

Brown skin, similar to silver white hair.

Wearing a red holy belt and cloak over a priestly garment.

The moment she saw him, Joan finally understood everything.

"how could this be!"

It was precisely because she had comprehended everything that Joan of Arc could not help but gasp.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's just not possible.

The young man in front of Joan of Arc was actually a follower.

No, that's fine too. Although the situation where the Master is a Servant deviates from the rules, it is at least possible.

However, the problem is his rank.

Not Saber, not Archer, not Lancer, not Rider, neither Berserker, nor Caster, nor AssasSin.

The servant in front of him is Ruler.

"Meeting you for the first time, this time Ruler."

"Is it actually the sixteenth servant?"

Even Chiron, who was calm and calm, couldn't hide his astonishment at this time.

The same was true for the people on the red side who hurriedly caught up.

Only Emiya Shirou looked at everyone with his arms around his chest and a smile.

The reason why Chiron and the others realized everything at this moment was because they sensed the aura of a servant from the young man in front of them.

"I'm not the sixteenth person, Chiron. The sixteenth person should be Ruler standing beside you. Strictly speaking, I should be the first Servant to come to this world among the Servants present. "

"Ruler of the Third Holy Grail War, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada welcomes you all!"