After returning, he had to write up this report properly so that those who came after would stop harboring fantasies about this thing. It was practically gambling with human lives.
Nothing had gone wrong this time because Lord Mo Li was powerful enough to oversee the entire Holy Grail War. But what would have happened without Mo Li? Just thinking about it was terrifying.
Kayneth said to Sola, "Building a new Greater Grail system, combined with the sixty years needed to accumulate enough mana for one Holy Grail War, should be enough to make those people in the Clock Tower stop setting their sights on this place and focus on studying magecraft properly. Though this has indeed been an interesting journey, and I've made some good friends."
"But the Clock Tower is far too arrogant. They didn't even know that the Holy Grail was the Black Grail, or that the evil god Angra Mainyu had been summoned during the Third War. They didn't know that the Grail would maliciously twist the form of wishes, or that it bore malice toward life itself. Once I return, I'll have to settle accounts with those people properly!"
Sola looked at Saint Justicia, who had just exchanged blows with Ea, her face full of lingering fear. "Indeed. If Mo Li hadn't been here and stopped the Black Grail through that strange method, I truly don't know how we could have faced her. The hole in the sky could fire beams as powerful as the attacks of those two Servants. That would have been fatal to us. Thankfully, Mr. Mo Li lived up to his promise and truly protected our safety."
Artoria was already close to disappearing. She looked at Mo Li with a complicated expression. "Thank you for helping me at the banquet earlier,