The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Does this man give up just by saying "Mediocre"?

"Especially my wife, as a mother is very good. Whether it is Rin or Sakura, they were born with the same rare talents. The two daughters must have the protection of the magical door. For the future of one of them, they are taken away The other potential-as a father, no one would want such a tragedy to happen."

Yan Ye couldn't understand the reasons Shichen uttered endlessly--no, she didn't want to understand.

Because he felt that even if he understood only part of the thoughts of the complete magician in front of him, he felt that he would vomit on the spot.

"In order to continue the talents of the two sisters, only one of them must be sent as an adopted daughter. Therefore, the request of Matsuno Ogami is undoubtedly a gift from heaven. As a family that knows the existence of the Holy Grail, the possibility of reaching the'roots' is higher. I can’t complete it, and there is still Rin. If Rin can’t do it, there is Sakura. There will always be someone who inherits and fulfills the Tosaka’s wish.

Tosaka Tokimi's words continued, but Yan Ye only felt unable to be angry.

Why can he tell such a desperate fact quietly?

At the same time, if we aim at the "Root Cause" path, this means...

"Fight with each other? Between the two sisters?!"

Facing Yan Ye’s questioning, Shichen laughed out loud and nodded indifferently, "Even if it leads to such a situation, it is a blessing for the last descendants of my race. If you win, the glory belongs to you. Even if you fail, the glory will return." In the name of the ancestors. Such a worry-free duel is just what I dream of."

"You guy—has been crazy!"

What Yan Ye wants to do most at the moment is to tear up the guy in front of him who has deviated from the right track of human thinking and face Yan Ye who is gritting his teeth. Toshimi just glanced indifferently, and raised the corners of his lips like a mockery: "Tell me. It's also in vain. Because you don't understand the nobility of the magic way at all. The guy who used to be apostate."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The hatred and anger that exceeded the limit activated the engraved insect in Yan Ye's body.

The chills and severe pain of the engraved worm swallowing nerves and circuits from the body spread throughout the body.

Even so, for the current Yan Ye, it is no longer important.

Erosion!Devour it!

Take my own flesh as a sacrifice.All the magic power generated from this will turn into a curse on the enemy...

The manipulated insects crawled out of the surrounding shadows and gathered in one place like a rushing tide.

This is an annoying reptile that looks like a maggot and is as big as a mouse.

All these are the fangs of insects that Yan Ye took from the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong when Yan Ye became the Master-a weapon to deal with very rational wars.

"I can't spare you... Despicable magician!"

I'm going to kill you!And Zang Yan!Kill one without leaving!!

The insects that received Yan Ye's resentment convulsed and twisted together in pain, and then cracked a crack from behind, revealing a steel-like black carapace and wings.

One by one-the reptiles metamorphose into giant beetles, buzzing and spreading their wings, flying around the geese and forming a legion.In the blink of an eye, a large group gathered, and these "winged blade insects", who constantly bite their sharp jaws and make noises, exhibited their ferocious nature, adjusted their fighting posture.

This is the strongest attack method used by Jian Tong Yanye as a bug envoy.

In front of a large group of meat rushes that could gnaw off a cow in an instant, Tosaka Tokimi still looked calm and composed.

As a magician, his level is much higher than Yan Ye.

Therefore, the secret technique released by Yan Ye desperately spent his life, in the eyes of Shichen, was neither surprising nor fearful.

He can even calmly, in a male-female duel with this former rival, ridicule and ridicule him originating from a high-ranking magician: "The magician has been a person with'power' from the moment he was born. Moreover, One day you will get'greater strength'. Before you realize this fate, this responsibility flows in the'blood'. This is the price of being born as a magician's son."

With that said, he half raised his cane, and started the inflammation technique from the huge ruby ​​inlaid on the head of the cane.

The defensive formation depicting the family crest of the Tosaka family in the sky turned into a red lotus fire and burned the night air.

This is an offensive defense that burns everything touched.

Although this seemed conceited and arrogant in front of an enemy like a layman, it was not at all merciful.

"Because you refused to inherit the family business, Ma Tong's magic was handed over to Sakura. I have to thank you for this...but I will never forgive you."

As he said this, Shichen's expression was cold and calm, "Escape the responsibility of the bloodline, this kind of weakness is a despicable act that can't be made up in any way. Jian Tong Yanye, the shame of the magic way. Since I see you again, I can only Destroy you."

"Stop talking nonsense...you dehumanizing fellow."

"You are wrong. Being responsible for yourself is the first condition of being a human being. If you can't even do this, you are not worthy of being a man, but a livestock."

"Bug. Swallow this guy! Bite this guy!"

After a brief exchange of words, facing the swarm of insects, it was dancing scorching fire.

From the view of Toshimi Tosaka, this battle is not a magic show at all, but a comical farce.

He just maintained the defensive formation silently, and did not make any move that could be called an attack.

Despite this, the opposite Jian Tong Yanye was already near death.

This is completely self-defeating.For the current Yan Ye, the use of magic is itself a fatal suicide.

Presumably Yan Ye, who was the person involved, knew this well, but he did not hesitate to continue using the technique beyond his own limit, and he could only reap the consequences.

Yan Ye now looks terrible.

The capillaries all over his body ruptured, and blood splashed all over.His shaky figure, which was completely unable to stand upright, seemed to be submerged in a cloud of blood.The face that rolled his eyes because of too much pain makes it impossible to judge whether the person is still conscious.

"Speaking so arrogantly... Is it such a virtue when you start your hands?"

And the saddest thing is that no matter how Yan Ye mobilized his magic power by self-harm, his attack still failed to hurt Shichen a single hair.

Moths fighting the fire-the current situation is simply a reproduction of this ancient idiom.

Swarms of beetles rushed straight towards the flames of Tokimin, but they had not been able to break through the defense, and they were all burned without a trace.As a worm, the act of challenging the flame head-on is itself extremely stupid.

Despite this, Yan Ye's offense did not slack in the slightest, cutting his own life drove the bugs to charge in vain, turning into waves of fly ash.

This situation is so boring that people can't even smile with a mocking smile.

For this extremely weak enemy, Tokimi had already surpassed the limit of contempt and began to pity him a little.

Before long, the flames will burn all the insects in Yan Ye.At that time, Yan Ye himself would have died because he couldn't bear the pain.

Shichen only needs to pay attention to maintaining his own spells and watch leisurely from the sidelines-under his solid defense, the outcome will naturally be known.

But for the Tokimin who followed the noble magic way, it was the biggest unpleasantness to continue to expose the ugliness of the fallen magician who went astray before his eyes.

"Intensive.einascherung!" (gives a harsh cremation to our enemy)

Following the chant of the second festival by the minister, the fiery snake in the defensive array slowly meandered towards Yan Ye.

Yan Ye didn't even have a defense.