"Yes. So at a time like this, big sister needs to make an appearance."
Heracles appeared beside Illya and carefully lifted her up. Once the golden storm briefly subsided, he leaped inside—
"Mm—"
Kirei Kotomine was still barely clinging to life.
He had only his last breath left.
After BEAST had been struck heavily by the holy sword, it probably could no longer "devour" the entire world.
"I see. Even evil comes in different kinds..."
Then what kind of evil person was I?
And was my evil also—
"You are guilty." A voice came. "You are guilty."
"Your evil shall be judged. I declare you guilty. That is all. If you still refuse to confess, I'll blast you full of holes with a bazooka."
It was a somewhat familiar voice.
What was it?
What exactly was it?
—Ah.
He remembered.
Many years ago, there had once been—
Kirei Kotomine's vision went black.
The light vanished from his eyes.
He could no longer think.
"Well, this is fine. Die like the trash you are."
Caren turned and looked toward Bazett and Sigma.
Both of them were lying on the ground.
After the Beast had fully taken shape, the entire space had turned into something akin to an Age of Gods environment, filled with True Ether.
Atalanta still existed, but her Saint Graph had been depleted, and she no longer had the strength to move.
Sigma was unable to move now, and without Command Spells, he was more or less out of the fight.
When Atalanta saw Caren approaching, she finally relaxed.
"Master, thank you for helping me get rid of that murderer."
She turned one last time and thanked Sigma.
Before Sigma could answer, she dissolved into Spiritual Particles and vanished completely.
"Can you still move?" Caren walked over.
"Broken ribs,