Hearing this strange yet familiar name, Matou Zangyan's eyes were filled with confusion. After a while, the vague memories of the past came to his mind.
Zang Yan's body couldn't help but tremble, and he scolded:
"No, this is impossible! You are lying, he is not like this!"
After those long-standing memories came to mind, his brain became confused and his emotions became very unstable.
Von Hohenheim Paracelsus was a famous alchemist in the 16th century. He was Matou Zangyan's confidant during his lifetime, and he indeed became a heroic spirit after his death.
Master Ren's expression became serious. After shaking his head, he asked loudly:
"Zolgen, people are subject to change. Who would have thought that the high-spirited messenger of justice back then would become as ugly as he is now?"
"Shut up! Who are you and what do you want to do?!" Zang Yan became excited and his expression became very ferocious.
He doesn't want to recall the past, not at all!
Ren's eyes were cold and he sneered:
"I am Tohsaka Nagato, do you remember? We built a ritual called the 'Heaven's Cup' together in Fuyuki City. You believe that you can only reach the root through this ritual to realize your ideal.
In order to see the future with your own eyes, you even turned your body into a bug in order to prolong your life. What happened? You have forgotten all this..."
He had no choice but to talk so much nonsense.
The survivability of the old bug is not that strong. If his obsession cannot be defeated, even if his body is destroyed, he may not be completely eliminated.
In the HF line, his body was destroyed by Father Mapo, and the marking bug on his body was dug out and crushed to death by Black Sakura. Even so, Zang Yan can still survive!
Xiaoqiang doesn’t even deserve to carry his shoes!
Tohsaka Nagato?
Another familiar name, another distant memory, made Matou Zangyan's body tremble uncontrollably.
Ren projected a mirror and threw it to him, sarcastically saying:
"Zang Yan, take a good look at your ugly appearance now. You are a blood-sucking monster who has turned into a maggot and lives by devouring other people's flesh and blood!
Haha, who was so passionate at the beginning that he kept saying that he wanted to eliminate all evil in the world! Destroy the karma of human beings?! Let everyone enjoy happiness..."
The old insect's face became distorted. He crushed the mirror with all his strength. Regardless of his bloody palms, he stared at Ren and angrily said:
"Shut up! Can you imagine the pain of being imprisoned in an aging and decaying body, having your flesh and bones gnawed away by countless maggots, and rotting away alive? Can you understand it?!
The footsteps of death are approaching little by little, the darkness has strangled your neck, and the air is so heavy that you can't breathe... Maybe you will no longer exist in the next second, maybe you will never wake up after falling asleep, maybe
This is the last time you see the familiar sights around you...
Haha, you are completely dead! There is no more you in this world! You will never have the chance to perceive everything in the world! You were abandoned in the garbage dump and rotted into bones and dregs in the ground! All traces of existence are gone
It has become the dust of history!”
The old insect roared, and he was driven crazy. The long years of time eroded his soul, distorting his mind and will beyond recognition. In the end, only the obsession of "not wanting to die" remained.
The most basic desire of human beings - to live.
Ren was silent for a while and then said: "Jolgen, you should still remember that someone once obtained the eternal life you dream of.
Her intelligence and spirit are immortal, she will not grow at all, she will always repeat the same day, but she still walked out of the castle and eventually died."
Licking his chapped lips, Zang Yan slowly lowered his head, his stooped body trembling without making a sound.
With a shimmering light in his hand, Ren projected a portrait of a woman and threw it in front of the old insect:
"The Saint of Winter─Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern."
This name was so unforgettable that Zang Yan, who was in a daze, quickly recalled it. He fell silent, fell to his knees on the ground, and stared at the woman in the portrait.
A pure white dress, a face that is so beautiful and neat that it looks like a doll, ruby red eyes, and long silver hair that shines like snow.
About one hundred and eighty years ago, Matou Zoushi, Tohsaka Nagato and the "Holy Maiden of Winter" jointly built the Holy Grail of Fuyuki City, which was also the origin of the original Gosan family.
"She wore holy heavenly clothes, sat in the wilderness and performed the last rites, disappearing at the other end of the light..." Renn said this passage in an ethereal voice.
Zang Yan's expression became very strange, he seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. He fell to his knees and put his head on the portrait as if to escape from something. His body trembled and he remained silent.
Ren sighed and took a few steps back to exit the barrier. The magic whirlwind surged between his fingers.
The blue electric arc shone, stirring up the strong wind, and a long cone-shaped silver-white magic sword condensed and formed.
He handed the pseudo-spiral sword to Matou Kariya beside him and said softly:
"You can just throw it in, and it will be a good ending."
This time he did not inject too much magic power into the pseudo-spiral sword, but it was still easy to completely destroy a two-story building sealed by layers of barriers.
Reaching out to take the pseudo-spiral sword, Matou Kariya's expression was a little complicated. He had heard all the conversation just now.
"Old Chongzi... Is he really the ancestor of our Matou family? A magician who has lived for 500 years?"
"Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, it is true. The Matou family's magic attribute is water, which has absorption properties.
Zang Yan uses this characteristic, combined with his insect magic, to extend his life by absorbing the life force of others, and he has survived until now."
Kariya didn't ask any more questions, took one last look at Zang Yan who was kneeling on the ground, and threw the pseudo-spiral sword into it.
Upon seeing this, Ren immediately grabbed Kariya's shoulders and quickly retreated, but Zang Yan within the barrier did not react at all.
boom!
There was a deafening loud noise, the ground shook, and in the bright and dazzling light, cracks appeared in the barrier, and finally it was completely shattered.
A red fireball rapidly expanded, and in the extreme light and heat, Matou Zangyan's rickety figure gradually twisted, melted, shrank... and finally turned into ashes.
The two-story building was also completely destroyed, leaving only a large charred pit and magma-like fluid.
After a while, wait for the heat wave to dissipate.
Ren brought Kariya over again. Zang Yan's body and the bugs on his body had been completely eliminated, but there was still a trace of resentment in the scorching air.
"Is he dead?" Yanye asked softly.
Ren felt it carefully and found that the twisted and evil obsession was somewhat scattered. Because it had been shaken before, it could not be regrouped.
After losing the support of its main body, it eventually inevitably went to death. After about a quarter of an hour, it completely disappeared.
