Infinite Dimensional Conquest

After releasing the arrow, Tian Chen did not hesitate at all, and directly summoned the strongest defensive divine tool that belonged to him.

The divine tool 'The Holy Grail of Creation', which was suppressed in the central world, came to Xingyue World again after decades, and the dark golden light curtain completely enveloped Tianchen.

"Crack, crack..."

...

"call……"

In the previously crushed street, Tian Chen's figure appeared quietly, his breath was a little chaotic, and he was quite embarrassed.

"It's actually going to self-destruct. It's crazy. If you don't summon the 'Holy Grail of Creation', it's difficult to completely block it with Mingyue's defense and my ability alone, and you may be injured."

"In the future, don't underestimate anyone."

The world was shattered, space was shattered, time was shattered, and even the truth of the world was shattered. Even Tianchen was firmly engraved in his soul in that scene.

"The supreme god of Indian mythology in its heyday, Shiva, the god of destruction, may have reached the seventh-order level."

There was such a guess in Tianchen's heart, but the gods in this world have been wiped out, and there is no way to verify it.

With a part of Shiva's personality, plus Arjuna's own strength, and Indra's divinity, he was temporarily born to the seventh order, which is already very abnormal.

Chapter 0105 Encounter with Van Feim

"Have you all left? Tonight is almost over."

Tianchen recovered again, and once again returned to his usual calm and calm, looked around a little, and then sensed the atmosphere around him.

There were some faint familiar spirits nearby, which should be used for surveillance. In addition, those magicians, heroic spirits, and dead disciples who were hidden in the dark disappeared.

As for this plowed street, there will naturally be the Magic Association and the Holy Church to deal with it.

Fuyuki City, an alienated villa.

"Tread, step..."

The sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor of this dead villa, it was Tianchen who just came back from tearing apart the space.

In a villa, in a basement.

Here, there are all kinds of strange materials, metals, many bottles and cans, and even many strange liquids with unknown uses.

This is a typical magic laboratory. As for the person being studied at this moment, it is the one who was left before.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Looking at the things in front of him, a trace of pity appeared on Tian Chen's face, or gloating.

I saw a man with blue hair and red eyes lying on the ground, um, very miserable, bloody, definitely seriously injured, or half-dead.

Under him, a gray magic circle with a diameter of about four or five meters slowly turned, flashing with mysterious light, and at the same time, dozens of different small magic circles were also running.

"You are not afraid of conflicts between different systems, which will make him more injured or even die."

Tianchen reluctantly looked at the girl who was arranging various techniques, and once again mourned for the one on the ground.

In this laboratory, various systems of healing magic are operating, the magic of the rune system, the magic system of the age of gods, the elf magic system, the Oriental incantation system...

Although they are all extremely high-level healing magic, the ghost knows if there will be any conflict.

"It's too embarrassing to withdraw from the Holy Grail War at the beginning, anyway, as a heroic spirit, you won't die so easily."

Rajael's face was filled with dissatisfaction, and at the same time, he opened a certain guy's mouth and poured a bottle of strange potion into it.

"..."

Tianchen silently mourned for Ku Qiulin for three seconds in his heart.

"kindness?"

"It's finally here, and I thought it would not come because of a change." Tian Chen was startled suddenly, and then a smile appeared.

Just moments ago, the mark that Tianchen secretly left on 'Avalon' ten years ago was touched, which means that the King of Knights Arturia has arrived.

...

The eve of the Holy Grail War passed just like that.

That night, Tianchen fought two fights inexplicably, and everyone else was reduced to soy sauce.

This day was also the first day of the Holy Grail War.

Rajael held Tianchen's arm intimately, and the two walked around the street. As participants in the Holy Grail War, it was rare to see them as casual as they were.

A street with few passers-by has been banned at this moment. After all, even the Church of the Holy Church and the Magic Association cannot restore it to its original state within a few hours.

"Yesterday, you summoned a divine beast here?"

Rajael felt the aura that remained around her. It was a divine aura, or a tyrannical divine aura.

"Yes, the wild boars were summoned, and the few trash in the Wandering Sea wanted to snipe me, so I just crushed them." Tian Chen said flatly, he didn't even want to know the names of those people.

"Your Excellency, after watching it for so long, don't you plan to show up?"

Tianchen suddenly looked in a certain direction, with a slight coercion in his tone, covering the entire street.

Soon, on the remote street where there were still a few passersby, the pedestrians left one after another, and the coercion concentrated on the corner of the street not far away.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

The crisp and rhythmic footsteps sounded, from far to near, slowly approaching, also exuding considerable magic power, resisting a trace of Tianchen's coercion.

In the dark corner of the corner, a figure slowly walked out, and I saw a person who looked like some so-called successful people in business, with a very outstanding temperament.

This is a man with long brown hair, a pair of monocles on his face, a purple suit, and an open white scarf, but his pupils are a deep blood red.

There is no doubt that the breath of the dead disciples is still the breath of the ancestors of the dead disciples.

"Just now, it was well hidden."

Tianchen said calmly, although he didn't hide it from him, it was not bad to hide from Rajael's perception.

"However, I still can't hide your perception from Your Excellency."

"Meeting for the first time, Your Majesty the noble magician, and this powerful young lady." The man bowed and gave an elegant noble salute.

"The fourteenth ancestor of the dead disciples, one of the three oldest dead disciples, Van Feim?"