The Journey of the Overlord

Light lit up from Ally's body, and Ally's entire body turned into a point of light and disappeared, followed by a golden ball of light in the sky.

The Holy Grail, descended.

Chapter 35, The Object of the Holy Grail

"Hahaha!!! Hahaha!!! Finally! Finally! Finally, I get the Holy Grail!!!" Mamiya Dirty Yan looked at the ball of light in the air and shouted frantically.

Beside him, however, the three-headed demonic dragon Az-Dakha was expressionless... He couldn't make any expressions either.

Only raising his three dragon heads, his six scarlet eyes gazed at the ball of light in the air at the same time, through a thousand kinds of magic, he could now clearly feel that a few days ago, the incomparably strong malice that attracted him was emitted from it, but now, although he could feel it, there was still a faint layer of separation between that malice and Az-Dakha, blocking the connection between the two.

Az-Dakha narrowed his eyes, and the legacy of the dragon behind him, parted and transformed into a shadow blade that cut right through.

Bang-.

The black shadow blade collided directly with the ball of light and made a violent sound, but nothing happened except for the sound, it looked like the shadow blade made by the Shadow of the Dragon's Legacy, which was rated as an A+ opponent rank and was overtaxed with magic power, wasn't able to do much damage to the Holy Grail.

Seeing that his Dragon's Remnant Shadow wasn't doing much damage to the Holy Grail, and feeling that the magic power supplied by the Maito Dirty Inkstone was running low and hadn't continued to be replenished, Az-Dakha decided to tear the Holy Grail apart with his claws and slowly took a step forward, bowing his body slightly and preparing to charge at the Grail, when suddenly there was a voice beside him.

"In the name of the Order Curse, berserker, commit suicide!" Hoarse voices came out of the mouth of the Maito Dirty Inkwell behind Aziz Dakaha.

Az Dakaha stopped and turned around, his six eyes staring coldly at Mantiri Dirty Yangyan at the same time, not saying a word.

"Heh heh heh~ Not worthy of A++'s pair of magical powers, an incantation didn't even work, the last time Yan Ye played a role in your incantation was probably lucky, but I still have an incantation here. Hehehe~" Maito Dirty Yan Yan squinted at Az-Dakha and said with a smile.

Then Maito Dirty Yan raised his right hand and spoke again in his hoarse voice.

"In the name of the Token Curse, berserker, commit suicide!"

After two consecutive tokens, the two red ringed serpentine tokens on the back of Maito Dirty Yama's right hand disappeared one by one.

Maito Dirty Yan raised his hands and looked at Az-Dakha with a smile, ready to see what he would look like when he committed suicide.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and kill yourself! Evil God! As you wish! This way! All the spirits are dead! I'll meet the perfect Grail alone! My wish will finally come true!!!! Hahahahaha!!!! Hahaha!!!! Hahaha..."

However, to Maito Dirty Yangyan's surprise, just as he was laughing, a shadow blade sliced straight over and cut him in half, the two halves of the corpse turning directly into a large number of insects scattered on the ground.

It converged into a human form once again, still in the form of the Manticore Dirty Inkstone.

"How is it possible that the two token spells were useless, it's impossible! It is impossible to have an English spirit that is not bound by a token spell." Manticore Dirty Inkstone stared at Az-Dakha with wide eyes, staring him dead in the face.

However, the response was another Shadow Blade, and in an instant, Maito Dirty Inkan was once again sliced in half.

In fact, this can't blame Maito Dirty Inkstone for being surprised, the Holy Grail War was back then, the Machiri family, which is now the Maito family, along with the Osaka family, the Einzberon family jointly hosted, in which, the head of the Machiri family, which is now the Maito Dirty Inkstone was responsible for compiling the decree spell part of the Holy Grail War, after the first few Holy Grail War's hardships, the decree spell system has been fully matured, now all the English spirits had to be bound to the decree spell, no matter how high to the magic power, also had to listen to the order and the Imperial Lord.

Therefore, according to the rules of the Holy Grail War, the Yingling should be the one who would listen to the Order and Order spell to do anything, even if it was suicide, however, Az Dakaha was an accident, as a soul body, because of his own spirit phial divine form strong and caused by the incomparably strong pair of magic, and is not a Yingling also possesses the ability to not have to listen to the Order and Order spell, the last time he was forcibly recalled by Goose Night can only be said to have not cared during the battle, now, in front of Az Dakaha's face command, how could it have an effect again.

After killing Mamoru Dirty砚 several times again, Az-Dakaha no longer continued to kill Mamoru Dirty砚 with the Dragon's Legacy, but turned to look at the ball of light in the air, stomped on the ground, and rushed straight towards the Holy Grail in the air, the manic air currents even blowing away the bugs on the ground.

Rushing to the front of the Holy Grail, he swung his claws directly at the ball of light.

With a tearing sound, three cracks appeared directly on the exterior of the ball of light.

From the cracks, incomparably thick malice gushed outwards in large quantities, turning into writhing black mud that emerged from the cracks on the ball of light in the air and fell towards the ground below.

As soon as the writhing black mud touched the ground, it directly burned up, turning the entire ground into a sea of fire and spreading outwards. Even the surface of the Uncharted River's water turned into a sea of fire.

Below, the Maito Dirty Inkstone, which had been gathered from the worms from the new, looked at the sea of fire and the black mud that was still falling from the air in shock.

"This! What is it! What's with the Holy Grail containing these things!" Mamoru Dirty Yan looked at the black mud in front of him with a look of horror, but just before he could react, the black mud came gushing out and directly covered and swallowed it.

Az-Dakha floated in the air, watching the cracks on the ball of light in front of him slowly widen, turning directly into a black hole, floating in the air, pouring more and more black mud outwards, these black mud turned from pure malice, all of which were attracting Az-Dakha, and the hole.

Az-Dakha's six scarlet eyes stared at the black mud that was tumbling on the ground, fanning his wings behind him, and rushed straight into the black mud.

The vision shifted rapidly, and in Az-Dakha's six eyes the whole world was tumbling black mud, the sky a dark red, flames everywhere, malice everywhere.

Az-Dakha tried to move forward and found his legs deep in the black mud, and the writhing black mud was preventing him from moving forward.

"Hmph!" With a cold grunt, he lifted his leg straight out of the black mud with force and moved forward step by step, the direction he was moving in was the deepest part of malice, and there, was the place that most attracted him to where he existed.

The closer he got, the more excited Az-Dakha became, until in front of him, a black figure appeared.

All six of Az-Dakha's eyes widened and all three of his mouths opened simultaneously in shock.

"Thou! Is it! My Sovereign!"

"Angola Manuel!"

Chapter 36, Absolute Evil Angola Manuel

"Thou! Could it be!"

"My Sovereign! Angola Manuel!"

Under the dark red sky, the white, three-headed demonic dragon Az-Dakha was standing in the tumbling, burning black mud, and his six scarlet eyes were staring at the figure in front of him in shock at the same time.

"Oh yeah? I didn't expect anyone to know me." The silhouette across from Aziz Dakaha made a sound and turned around to look at Aziz Dakaha.

Aziz Dakaha also used this to get a good look at the silhouette's full face.

It was a black-haired youth, his entire body was engraved with strange characters, these characters Az Dakaha knew, these were the ancient inscriptions of his Zoroastrian religion, these inscriptions engraved on the youth's body all expressed one meaning, which was "Evil"!

The young man's real name is indeed "Angola Manuel".

He was a spirit summoned by the Einzberen family during the Third Grail War, and was the Servant of the eighth "Avenger" avenger, representing absolute evil. The sum total of all evil in the world. The oldest evil.

Naturally, the oldest evil, but as the Zoroastrian "creator demon", Angra Manuel cannot be summoned by the Grail, and since he can be summoned, it means that there was a human being called "Angra Manuel" in history, so, in fact, it is only "Angra Manuel". A young man tortured as a "symbol" of Angra Manuel in the Zoroastrian religion of a certain village.

When he was sacrificed as a representative of Angra Manuel, he was deprived of his true name by a spell, and there is no record of him in the world. Although he was able to escape the spell because his real name was removed from the book "Avesta," the book of "all that is written," his power as a spirit was the power of the young man himself, and he was unable to use his treasures as a spirit of the House of Einzberon, and he was defeated in the last Grail War after only four days.

The defeated Angra Manuel, whose soul was absorbed by the Grail. Originally, the defeated spirits would have lost their personalities and been absorbed into the Grail as magic, but Angra-Manuel was a collective wish, so once he entered the Grail, it was the same as granting a wish. At that time, the Grail, which had the power to grant wishes, received them as wishes and activated their effects. As a result, Angra Manuel, who was "all the evil in the world", received flesh inside the Grail, and became a successful example of the third magic, the Chalice of Heaven. However, this body was not made by the Chalice of Heaven, but only by restoring its original property of "killing all things on earth". The existence of his soul was absolutely evil, and the colorless power of the chalice was polluted, and the chalice became a vortex of malignant power.

However, this young man, who was called "Angora Manuel," was the symbol of the evil will of all human beings in the world at that time, and he was considered to be the "evil" one. The Collective, with a spirit that is almost identical to Angora Manuel, the Zoroastrian "evil" creator god, which is why Aziz Dakaha was able to call him by his real name.

"Oh? You are a very interesting being, surprisingly full of evil within, quite similar to my existence." Angola Manuel looked at Aziz Dakaha with an interesting expression on his face.

Az-Dakha stared at the youth silently, not saying a word, but the gaze began to become colder and colder from the original shock.

"Hmm~ You're not even a Yingling, interesting, but since you're in here, hurry up and tell me your wish, maybe I'll make it come true for you oh." The youth said to Az-Dakha self-consciously.

"Well? What an interesting wish, Box Court? Interesting world, absolute evil? Ho~ It's really the same symbol as me, a Zoroastrian dragon? Son of Angola Manuel, the demon of evil? It's interesting that there's such a connection to the character I symbolize, hahaha, want to return to the Box Court again and raise the banner of evil? Continuing the patriarch's mandate? And what a loyal subordinate. Hahaha!"

Angola Manuel was self-consciously observing the inner workings of Aziz Dakaha's mind through the evil connection between the two with impunity, laughing as he did so.

"Hehehe~ I didn't expect it to be in the Holy Grail." A hoarse voice came out.