Narrating a Myth

Looking at Bazdilot, who was tied to the ground, there was no longer the slightest trace of Black Mud on him.

Yuan Shikai: "How did he get rid of the Black Mud?"

Father Hansa: "That Black Mud was truly troublesome. My body nearly got scrapped."

Father Hansa's mechanical limbs were now gone, leaving only half a torso and a head, currently resting in Miss Quartet's arms.

Xiao Sha: "Father Hansa used the Baptism Rite to drive the Black Mud out of Bazdilot's body, then self-destructed his limbs, using the holy power within them to perish together with the Black Mud.

Time Reversal. Back in the underground Magic Workshop, Xiao Sha had successfully bought Father Hansa time.

Father Hansa successfully got close to Bazdilot, pressed a mechanical arm against his head, and began the Baptism Rite.

It had to be said, he really had Kirei Kotomine's style.

"I proclaim—

"I destroy, and I create. I harm, and I save the world. No one escapes my grasp; no one eludes my sight.

"Return to dust.

"The defeated and the aged are summoned by me. Submit to me, learn from me, serve me.

"I grant you rest. Do not forget praise, do not forget prayer, do not forget my name. I bear your burdens and free you from the weight of all things.

"Cast aside your disguises.

"Repay forgiveness with vengeance, trust with betrayal, hope with despair, light with darkness; grant all living things the dark death.

"Rest is what I bring. Burn your sins and carve them into brands.

"Eternal life can only be bestowed by death.

"—Here is forgiveness. I, incarnate, swear here.

"—'May the Lord have mercy on this sorrowful soul.'"

Senior Kotomine, how much of your level from back then did I manage to achieve with this?

As Father