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Chapter 1093: The collapsed singularity

After the Chaldeans entered the Great Temple, they did not seem to immediately go to the main hall, where Ozymandias was.

"It seems that the space in the great temple is larger than we imagined?"

There was no one to guide them. Under the leadership of Fujimaru Ritsuka, the group quietly visited the interior of the pyramid.

"The utilization of space can be said to be at its peak. I guess that guy Manlio would really like to come here to have a look, right?" Leonardo da Vinci said as he walked.

She actually studied architecture for a period of time during her lifetime, but in terms of professionalism, she was definitely not as good as that primary school student in Lawrence.

Although Manlio was a student of Lawrence, Leonardo da Vinci was younger than Lawrence and closer to Manlio in age, so the relationship between the two was not bad.

"I wonder what Miss Lawrence is doing now...What task did Dr. Roman give her?"

In the previous special points, Lawrence always stayed with Fujimaru Ritsuka every step of the way. Now that he suddenly stopped coming, Fujimaru Ritsuka was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Well... who knows?" Da Vinci just smiled without saying anything specific.

Andersen followed a few people and looked around curiously. He walked beside Camilla and compared it with the beautiful and mature Camilla, who looked like Camilla's son.

"It's indeed spectacular... Wait, Master, someone seems to be talking in front?"

The lights in the temple were brightly lit, and Camilla's alert voice echoed in the corridors of the temple, and there was an echo.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and listen carefully.

"...Indeed, there is, but...it shouldn't be in front."

Da Vinci put his ear against the wall, listened carefully, and gave his own judgment.

"So, there are other people living in the Great Temple?" Matthew looked a little surprised.

"Who knows, the direction the sound came from is not the direction we want to go. We can just go where we should go." Leonardo da Vinci pointed in a direction.

Over there is the main burial chamber of the pyramid.

Even though the pyramid of Ramses II was a temple, the fundamental purpose of its creation was a tomb.

Since it is a tomb, the place where the owner of the tomb is staying can only be the main tomb chamber.

"How did Da Vinci know that the main tomb was over there?" Matthew approached Da Vinci and asked curiously.

"Guess." Shrugging, Leonardo da Vinci said with a smile, "Because if I were the Pharaoh, I would choose that place to be placed."

Although she was speechless, Fujimaru Ritsuka still chose to trust Leonardo's judgment and walked along the side passage.

After walking along the passage for a long time, they walked into a portal, and everyone in Chaldea felt that it suddenly became brighter.

It was like the brightness of the sun in a room. It was not only bright, but also warm, even blazing, and it felt like my skin was being roasted to a point of pain.

"We've arrived...the main tomb." Da Vinci's eyes lit up, then he quickly closed them, grinning and rubbing his teeth, "Ouch, it's too bright, it hurts my eyes."

Fujimaru Ritsuka also put the back of her hand over her eyes, and first looked at the furnishings in the main hall of the Grand Temple until she could clearly see the figure sitting high up.

It was a tall and majestic man, extremely handsome, with a faint smile on his face, and his skin was bronzed by the sun. He was staring at Fujimaru Ritsuka closely.

It was not Chaldea's group, but Fujimaru Ritsuka, staring closely at Fujimaru Ritsuka.

When Ritsuka realized that Ramses II was just staring at her, her body stiffened.

This feeling...creepy and shuddering.

Just like when I was in North America, I felt like being watched by the mad king.

No...even more terrifying.

There was no emotion in the Mad King's eyes, which made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar, being dragged deeply into an abyss that was almost emotionless.

The look in Ramesses II's eyes is somewhat similar to Xiang An's, but more unscrupulous. The power seems to crush you, crushing every bone in your body and grinding it into powder.

It's hard to say which one of the two is more terrifying, Ritsuka Fujimaru, but when I suddenly felt such a look in my eyes, the feeling of Ramses II was absolutely overwhelming.

"We're finally here - Chaldea."

Ramses II, Ozymandias, spoke.

His voice was very loud, and combined with the high throne he was sitting on and the space design in the main hall of the great temple, his voice sounded deafening.

"Dear Pharaoh Rameses II." Fujimaru Ritsuka did not kneel down, but just bowed.

The smile on Ozymandias' face disappeared.

But it is not because Fujimaru Ritsuka and others only bowed but did not kneel down to be "disrespectful".

"Our meeting is destined, Chaldea, I have been waiting for you for a long time. A very long time." Ozymandias continued, making Andersen want to cover his ears involuntarily.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time at this sixth point of mental breakdown—Yu!"

"Pharaoh, did you know that we are coming?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little confused.

She originally thought that Ramesses II might have let them in because he wanted to threaten them or even kill them directly, or that as the king of human history, he might have made a move similar to that of Romulus, the ancestor of the Roman Singularity God.

The Holy Grail was given to them.

The only thing I didn't expect was... this somewhat complaining tone?

"Yunai is the omniscient and omnipotent King of Gods, so he naturally knew that you would come, and - you are late!" He snorted coldly, seeming to be scolding Fujimaru Ritsuka and others.

"You're late...what do you mean?" Mashu asked blankly.

"It's just a literal meaning. You are late. This singularity has ended." Ramesses II's tone returned to calmness and he waved his hand.

"...Lord Ramses II, I have a question, and that is-"

"The Holy Grail is indeed in my hand." Ozymandias interrupted Fujimaru Ritsuka and raised one of his hands.

Light gathered in his hands, magic surged, and then——

A golden cup appeared in his hand.

"——Master, it's the Holy Grail! It's indeed the Holy Grail! Mr. Anno is right!" Matthew became excited and pointed at the Holy Grail and said.

"Mashu, I saw it." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded solemnly and asked again, "...can you please hand over the Holy Grail to us, Sun King Ramses II."

"Leave it to you?" Ozymandias raised his eyebrows.

"It's useless even if I hand you the Holy Grail."

"This singularity... has collapsed a long time ago. Even if you come into contact with the Holy Grail, there is no way to restore it."


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