Infinite Dimensional Conquest

This cycle of transformation lasted for ten years. I won't say much about the process. The experience that was more painful than death has completely destroyed his will, soul, and body (♂?).

In these years, from an ordinary person who knows nothing, he has directly become an elite magician with the third-order limit, and is about to enter the fourth-order level.

To a certain extent, Lord Chong's methods are very powerful, even if a magician who is hesitating, there are not many magicians that can do this level of magic.

...

This night, it is destined to not be peaceful.

That night, most of the heroic spirits descended, and most of the strong came to this small city.

The whole city is filled with depression, and bursts of powerful magic burst out from time to time.

Fuyuki City, Einzbern Castle.

Ten years ago, the place where Keiji Uemiya, Alice Phil fought, and where they were buried later.

Under the moonlight, outside the castle, two simple cemeteries in Western style stood quietly.

At this moment, a young girl with long white hair and red pupils, with inexplicable sadness in her eyes, knelt down and gently placed two flowers in front of the tomb.

"Perhaps this is the first and last time to see you." Tears shed tears in the girl's eyes, and she said firmly.

Behind her, a giant man who was as rough as a beast stood, as if an indestructible city wall, guarding her.

A powerful atmosphere enveloped the entire castle, not because of madness losing their minds, but the heroes who descended in the heyday, the god-level combat power in the heyday.

"Before you leave, you must make your brother look at him with admiration."

"After preparing for so long, I can't lose to the old woman Lorelia, and, I can't lose to the fool Rin."

...

Fuyuki City, a large but relatively ordinary Japanese mansion.

It was the original place where Keiji Eimiya was built by Alice Phil. Now it has its new owner. Five years ago, Shiro Eimiya inherited this mansion.

"drink……"

A young man with short red hair and a very calm personality is now waving the samurai sword in his hand.

It is worth mentioning that this samurai sword was projected by him, and the body was also subjected to enhanced magic, slashing it, and brought a real whistling sound.

He is Shiro Wimiya. Unlike the fate line in the original book, in the five years after the death of Keiji Wimiya, he has not been abandoned, but has been practicing magic hard.

However, his magic circuit is very bad. In five years, he has only learned some basic magic and projection magic, the one that will be generous in the future.

He worked hard day after day, practicing swordsmanship. Although there was no inheritance, he was still in the room. At this moment, his swordsmanship was not bad.

Everything is just to realize that ridiculous, but noble dream.

In the distance, on a tall building about a few kilometers away, a man with white hair and red clothes and a red sacred cloth wrapped around his waist stared directly at Shiro Weimiya in the courtyard.

"As long as you die..."

The man turned and walked away, his killing intent dissipated, leaving only a dashing back.

...

High in the sky, a black crow with three blood-red eyes looked down.

"Huh? This should be the future Shiro Weimiya, but he still appeared unexpectedly, who summoned it?"

Tianchen shared the perspective of the Three-eyed Crow, and accidentally caught a glimpse of this hero.

Originally, after Rin Tosaka and Shiro Wimiya had no intersection, it stands to reason that the chance of summoning him out of the huge number of heroes was close to zero.

"It looks like it will be very interesting."

Item 0094

The future Shiro Wimiya will fight with him now. This is also a highlight of the Fifth Holy Grail War in the original fate line. Today this battle will still happen.

"However, today's Shiro Weimiya is much stronger than the original fate line, but compared with the heroic spirit, it is still several major levels behind."

"Can it be opened again?"

Tianchen looked with interest at the disappearing lonely figure, and the young man in the yard who was trying hard to swing his sword.

"This night is really long..."

...

This night was really long, very long.

In Winterwood City, at three or four in the morning, a figure stood on the roof of a tall building.

"Just now, he should have discovered my envoy, right?"