Happy Birthday! (Finale)

Calling it a spear is not entirely accurate. Its shape is very unique, and its design is not exaggerated but rather simple, yet it is different from ordinary spears.

This was formed by his magic, and at this moment, Sigma, as Servant, possessed his Noble Phantasm.

Sigma didn't know why he did this, or why such a spear had materialized; it was as if it had all been produced naturally.

Without needing instruction or anyone telling him how to do it, a long spear simply appeared in his hand.

As a Lancer, he naturally possesses a gun, and thus he acquired one.

Sigma glanced down at the spear in his hand. For some reason, he knew the name of the spear, how to use it, and the significance of its existence.

This is a Star-Piercing Spear.

The laughter of those shadows echoed in his mind, seemingly rejoicing that he had conjured this gun.

Or perhaps they are happy about the sense of accomplishment that comes with success.

Sigma didn't pay any attention to that; he said softly, "Thank you."

Although the actions of the shadows caused him great distress, he also found meaning in his existence and the value of his life because of them.

His words of thanks came from the heart and were not perfunctory at all.

The magic surged once again. The magic in the Holy Grail no longer caused him pain because of the spear. Instead, it found an outlet, making Sigma's body feel more full and satisfied than ever before.

Sigma murmured the true name of the spear in his hand.

At that moment, the spear emitted an incomparably brilliant light, illuminating the originally dim underground space as if it were daytime.

"Pierce through!"

Sigma aimed his spear at the Holy Grail with force, raising it high with both hands and slightly lowering the tip so that its power would not penetrate the ground but instead head towards the Earth's core.

A tremendous power emanated from the tip of the spear, heading straight for the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail was instantly submerged, leaving not a single fragment behind, and was completely melted away.

The light pierced through the Holy Grail and continued forward until it finally stopped somewhere unknown.

A slight tremor came from the ground, but it stopped after only a moment. People on the ground could only feel a slight swaying of the water in their cups.

With his magic depleted, Sigma's spear turned into specks of light and slowly dissipated.

"It's really... resolved..."

Flat stared wide-eyed, muttering to himself.

Berserker Jack's figure was also slowly fading away. The Holy Grail was destroyed, and he had to return to Hall of Heroes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Master."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jack."

Flat grinned, showing no sadness at parting, but rather a happy smile.

"And you too." Berserker Jack looked at Little Jack, his eyes revealing complex emotions. "I really envy you."

Little Jack blinked, not understanding why Berserker Jack envied her, but that didn't stop her from giving a big smile and nodding emphatically.

"Um!"

Berserker Jack's figure vanished and disappeared.

On the other hand, Alexandre Dumas's performance was much more exaggerated.

He laughed loudly, writing continuously with a pen in his hand.

"Hahaha! Bro, I've got another inspiration!"

"I feel like my inspiration is about to burst forth," Alexandre Dumas said, scribbling rapidly on the paper.

"Brothers, I'm about to leave. Aren't you going to say something to say goodbye?"

"At least we've met once, so let's say something nice so I can leave in peace."

Orlando pursed his lips. "I'll put the food and women I ordered for you on the tab. Remember to pay me back next time."

"Haha, I'll write a book just for you next time, as payment!"

Alexandre Dumas smiled broadly.

Orlando said irritably, "I'm afraid we won't be able to sell a single copy!"

"Brother, that makes you sound heartless," Alexandre Dumas said. "Just look at Edmond, and you'll know I'm a reliable writer."

The Earl couldn't help but take two more steps back, his meaning quite clear.

Seeing the Earl's actions, Alexandre Dumas feigned sadness and said, "Brothers, you're really not being fair. Let's go, let's go."

Alexandre Dumas disappeared from everyone's sight with great nonchalance.

The Holy Grail War has come to a complete end.

This time it's truly over.

Chapter 53, Section 567: Happy Birthday! (The Finale)

Sigma's Noble Phantasm not only destroyed the Holy Grail, but also shattered the entire ley lines of Snowfield.

It will definitely be impossible to gather such a large amount of magic power here again in the future.

The Holy Grail War will be completely out of reach of this city.

This city, which was built because of the Holy Grail War, will no longer be troubled by the Holy Grail War from now on, and its residents will have fewer uncertain disasters.

That's a good thing.

Sigma quietly chose to leave, to find his own path in life, and he had new goals for the future.

He was no longer an unknown soldier, but a hero in the making.

His next stop was Fuyuki, where he planned to look for traces of his mother, the place where she was last seen.

Yuxian could only silently wish him well. This cold-faced young man was not as emotionless as he appeared. He was a person with a rich inner world, and his future life was sure to be wonderful.

Flat happily bought a plane ticket back to London. This wonderful trip was enough for him to brag about for a long time in the El-Melloi Classroom, and it was worth the trip.

Orlando chatted with Yuxian for a while. The police chief's sense of justice wasn't as strong as he appeared, but he was an absolutely competent police officer.

He knows what he should and shouldn't do, and he's quite adept at interpersonal relationships. How could someone who's reached this position be a simpleton?

Or rather, people like him are the majority in this world.

They have their own considerations, their own bottom line, and their own sense of responsibility.

Yuxian asked him to find a suitable family to adopt Kagarioka Tsubaki, and the matter went surprisingly smoothly.

His assistant's sister was the attending physician of Kagarioka Tsubaki. This young doctor cared a lot about Kagarioka Tsubaki and immediately agreed to help when she heard about her situation.

She was very willing to adopt the little girl, Kagarioka Tsubaki, and felt very gratified to see the lively and energetic Kagarioka Tsubaki.

The fact that the little girl patient who once left her helpless can now stand healthily in front of her is something to celebrate for her.

No doctor wants their patient to not recover.

After observing her closely, Yuxian confirmed that the young doctor was a kind-hearted person and believed that under her care Kagarioka Tsubaki would gradually emerge from her previous shadow and soon return to a normal life.

With the blessing of the Pale Rider, it is believed that Kagarioka Tsubaki's future will be free from calamity, and she will live a happy life.

Yuxian also visited Tinī again. The Guardians of the Land Clan would not leave Snowfield, and Tinī's future would only be in this city.

She has changed a lot; the young clan leader has handled everything very responsibly and in an orderly manner.

At the same time, she also became very cheerful and optimistic, with a lot of smiles on her face.

Gilgamesh had a very significant influence on her.

Tinī is working hard to improve herself, to become more capable and useful, while maintaining an optimistic outlook.

According to her, all of this was the King's Decree.

After staying in Snowfield for a few more days, Yuxian finally decided to return to Chaldea.

Let's go!

After taking one last look at the city, Yuxian and his group disappeared from this world and returned to Chaldea.

As usual, Da Vinci greeted them, exchanged a few pleasantries, Yuxian hurriedly ran back to his room.

He has a very important thing to do.

I returned to my room and closed the door.

Yuxian stared at the back of his right hand.

Upon finding Mordred and his companions again, the third skill in his Command Spells finally activated.

Moreover, this reaction was extremely strong, giving him a vague feeling that there was something very important involved.

Yuxian stared intently at the Command Spells Seals without blinking.

What could it be?

Command Spells are important to him, but not that important.

But this was his secret; if it weren't for this Command Spells, he would have almost forgotten his identity as a transmigrator.

He became more and more adept at being the Master of Chaldea, to the point that he almost believed he was the original Master of Chaldea, the last Master of humanity.

"Try it out and see..."

Yuxian finally made a decision. Now that he was in Chaldea, he was not worried about anything unexpected happening.

Buzz!

The Command Spells trembled slightly, flashing in his hand as if it had come alive.

Whoosh!

A Projection appeared from the back of his hand and fell into the room.

"Yo! Master, it's been a long time!"

Yuxian's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his mouth gaped open silently.

What he saw before him was something he never expected.

"Merlin... Merlin!"

What appeared before him was Projection of Merlin.

The secret he had always held so dearest was revealed to be someone he had never even considered before: Merlin.

"Isn't that surprising?"

Merlin's face contorted into a smug expression. "Master, you don't think you've gotten some amazing cheat code, do you?"

"Hahaha..."

Merlin's laughter made Yuxian want to punch him, but all that was appearing now was his Projection, so he couldn't hit him... What a pity.

Yuxian a few deep breaths to calm his turbulent emotions.

"So, can you tell me what's going on?"

"You've set up such a mechanism in my Command Spells, so I suppose everything is under your control."

Merlin smiled faintly and said, "Don't look at me like that. This wasn't just my idea. Dr. Roman and Gilgamesh were also involved."

Yuxian remained silent, his mind replaying the events in his head. Many things became explainable, though there were still quite a few things he couldn't understand.

Merlin stopped teasing Yuxian and his expression became serious.

"Now that we've come this far, it's time for Master to know many things."

"As you can see, Chaldea is now in a very special place, and all of this was done by us."

"Including you, why you're in Chaldea."

Yuxian narrowed his eyes. He hated this feeling, the feeling that everything was being calculated by someone. It was really awful.