Chapter 866: Grievances

Began to look for the original tracking route again, tracing the direction where the magic disappeared, Qing quickly locked his eyes on what might be one of the destinations, that is, located at the most edge of the new capital, Dongmu Church, which makes people feel uncomfortable in every sense, of course, it can also be affectionately called Yanfeng Church, because this church is still somewhat famous in Xindu, of course, it is not ruled out that it may be located next to the cemetery, so there are more people who know about it.

Thinking of this, Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, what kind of god is this? After a battle, and then run to the church on the other side of the East Wood in the middle of the night? Even if there is an emergency, there is no need to be in such a hurry, obviously it will be dawn in a few hours, and the school has a holiday, in a sense, there is no need to rush at all. But the truth is that there is no room for change, and the aura that he searched for is going towards the church.

Shaking his head to get the strange thoughts out of his head, he quickened his pace and moved in the direction of the church, because the appearance of Rider had hindered a lot of time, so it became natural to arrive later than originally planned, although it didn't matter if he arrived early or late, but under this deep night, people always had a deep sense of depression, and they always felt that something was going to happen, and the people in the church had a lot of deeds ten years ago.

Moving forward quickly, before I knew it, the clouds in the sky had given up on the moon, and let the bright moonlight return to the ground, and in an instant, it was like the whole world was much brighter, and the Yanfeng Church located on the hillside in the distance also fell in. At the same time, the sound of the collision of Suosuo's weapons also reached Qing's ears! Surprisingly, and certainly to be expected, it is strange to wander around such a conspicuous area in the middle of the night without hiding at home, without attracting other hostile camps.

But this is definitely not the time to say cool words, Qing further accelerated his pace, to be honest, if it weren't for Rider's trouble, he should have arrived a long time ago, if that was the case, maybe he could catch up with the battle over there, but now it seems that he can only intervene halfway, and I don't know if I can catch up, because the closer I get to the church, the more intense the battle becomes! The sound of the clash of weapons against each other was as sharp and piercing as a bomb.

Soon, Qing rushed to the scene of the incident as quickly as possible, but at the same time, everything that caught his eye made people fall into a deep silence "------------"

It was a splattery of blood, and the flapping entrails and intestines scattered like confetti in the crackers of a celebration, and the scene was created by a huge tank-like figure with a strange weapon in his hand that made this slashing motion, and it was clear that this was the root of it all. And the 'man' with his belly beaten to pieces? I don't know if he can be counted as a human being, but he still maintains his human form to some extent, that is, he just died once not long ago.

'Ah~ How many times is this kid going to die today? ~'Qing closed his eyes a little unable to look directly, obviously he had already watched it be killed once tonight, and now it was not a few hours before he witnessed it again, and this time the death should be more complete, a whole abdomen was chopped by the giant beast with a giant blade, full of the blood and violence of the abuser threw the internal organs out of the body, like a broken doll fell to the ground, and the rest of the strength slipped into the distance.

It's boring!! The thought came to my heart, which was difficult to calm down, and the shame of being powerless twice destroyed the dignity of taking good care of the younger generations as an elder. Qing opened her eyes and looked at the warrior who was supposed to stand in front of the weak to fight against the enemy, Artoria, what a familiar figure it was, still the same golden hair as before, or the same holy green pupils as before, but at this moment, the color of shock emanated from these pupils. Once again, she descended on the land as a Servant, but once again let the rightful Guardian die in front of her----

---- was really boring---- Qing lowered his eyes silently, not knowing whether to laugh at his own incompetence or laugh at the mistakes of others, because now, at this moment, it was too late. Turning his head to look at the figure behind the giant, it was really ironic--- the girl of Einzberen, as beautiful as the woman with the same beautiful silver hair ten years ago, but it was really like a joke made by the world--- revenge on the past, a grudge against the present.

The inevitable disappointment in my heart, although the information obtained this time is amazing enough, and even enough to turn the tide of the battle, but it can't make people happy. Perhaps the information obtained tonight was enough for anyone to cheer, because it was the same as holding a normal chance of victory, but unfortunately this person did not include himself. This is a nightmare battle in front of us, the people who should not be killed are killed, and the people who don't want to face the last thing appear again, full of irony, it is the result of everything in front of us.

Let's go, I don't want to look any further, Qing glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and looked down at the girl who also beckoned the followers to retreat. And unexpectedly, the eyes met, and the girl realized her presence, and at the same time her eyes crossed as she left. The girl from Einzberen smiled slightly, turned her head and walked away as if nothing had happened, without making a conscious statement, but not as if she were ignorant of it, for her red eyes were filled with cold hostility.

Looking at the church in the bright moonlight, Qing hesitated for a moment, got up and bypassed the tragic battlefield, and went to the sacred place that overflowed with coldness and solemnity, because since they had already come, then they would like to pay a little attention to the overseer of this Holy Grail War, because this idea had already existed for a long time, but due to time constraints, he had not acted. I couldn't help but look at Artoria, who was also seriously injured in the battle, and my heart was filled with inexplicable bitterness.

Breaking the steel fence from the side wall of the church with your bare hands, and entering the church area through a large oval hole large enough for people to enter, the smell of darkness and corruption is not only disgusting, but even more so in the high-rise Western-style buildings, which are the source of all discomforts. And at this moment, the doors of this great cathedral are open, as if waiting for guests, and like the mouth of hell open to the world, whispering and tempting to enter.

The breeze blew and the pure moonlight sprinkled the church with sacredness, but it was clear that this was only a superficial effort.