Annuo turned around suddenly and threw the holy sword in his hand behind Holmes.
Ping——
The holy sword pierced straight into the wall behind Holmes, but did not hit the target he wanted to hit.
"......Well......."
Blood flowed from the corner of Holmes' mouth.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest.
He looked at his chest - half of the sharp blade was exposed.
"Varied--"
Arturia's eyes widened.
Lawrence, Matthew, and Da Vinci all widened their eyes.
"Moriarty—you! Wait, is that so—!?"
Holmes raised his head slightly, his pupils trembling, and he murmured something.
It's the other way around, my reasoning - it's all the other way around!
"How dare you make such a desperate bet!"
"You are willing to sacrifice everything to pursue...victory!"
He raised his head and looked at Annuo.
"Anno! Kill me quickly!"
Anno directly snatched the holy sword from Artoria's hand - the four holy swords forged by fairies and the four holy swordsmen could use them interchangeably - and then slashed directly at Holmes.
boom--!!!
But he missed it.
Holding Holmes in front of him, with a playful smile on his lips, Moriarty avoided Anno's slashing attack and came to the huge crystal in the tower and the Demonic Pillar.
"Holmes, you really made me succeed so easily..."
He leaned close to Holmes's ear, with unconcealable excitement in his tone.
"This time, the winner...is finally me."
Holmes smiled to himself.
"Yeah, sorry, Moriarty..."
"This time, you really won."
"Anno, hurry up - ugh!"
Moriarty didn't give Holmes a chance to say anything more. A black smoke poured out from his spiritual base, shrouding Holmes, and then the two of them disappeared into the black mist.
The Demon God Pillar made no move and kept watching with cold eyes.
"Holmes, only with your power can I...have the final victory."
"Damn it, it's still too late...!" Annuo gritted his teeth, "Besides, this feeling..."
He lowered his head, looked at his chest, his spiritual core, and breathed heavily.
"Senior, be careful. Mr. Holmes' spiritual reaction is still there, but -"
During Sheba's observation, Holmes' spiritual power not only existed, but had even become stronger, but...
Holmes' power emanates from that black mist.
That is to say...
The black mist suddenly shrank, then spread, and a pair of feet stepped on the floor at the top of the gun tower again.
"Of course... I won't kill Holmes."
It's Moriarty.
But Moriarty is no longer the "good" Moriarty.
It is the appearance of the evil Moriarty who was killed before.
"Without his power, how could I have accomplished my plan?"
"Moriarty...!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were not particularly surprised, and she clenched her fists.
"First meeting, everyone."
Moriarty bowed slightly to everyone.
"My name is James Moriarty, the man who broke the planet."
There was elegance and pride in his tone.
"Have you betrayed? When did you start...!?"
Da Vinci did not expect everything in front of him.
"If I have to say it, it was just now." Moriarty smiled, "And there is a, there is a feeling that the long...long calculation is finally over."
"Just now... do you mean that you were planning to betray us just now?" Matthew also clenched his fists and bit his lip, "It's inexplicable, why did you do this?"
"We clearly have the fighting power to defeat Baal!"
"No, there isn't."
"The fighting power to defeat Baal...you don't have it."
It was Annuo who said this.
There was relief and understanding in his tone.
"Annoqing...?"
Artoria glanced at Anno with some confusion, who seemed to be trying to pull out the holy sword she had nailed to the wall.
"Anno? Wait—could it be!?"
Lawrence was also a little confused, but his eyes widened in an instant.
"Artoria, stay away from Anno!"
In desperation, Lawrence grabbed Artoria's hand and suddenly pulled Artoria to his side.
"Baal, Anno, are you willing to wait?" Moriarty looked at the demon god Baal standing next to him with questioning eyes, and then... looked at the man with his back to him.
Anno.
Annuo stopped, turned around, and gave up the option of picking up his holy sword.
"I don't want to wait, but we, the members of the Phantom Demon Alliance, are equal beings, so if you are willing, I will wait."
The demon Baal just stood beside him quietly.
"I... have no objection." Annuo walked towards Moriarty with a wry smile on his face, "I've been calculated to this extent, so what else can I say?
Woolen cloth?"
As he walked, Annuo raised one of his hands and grabbed it hard.
"......well?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned and looked at his hands.
The contract...is gone.
The contract between himself and Anno Alter... disappeared.
In other words, it's like it never existed.
"Ah, what a wonderful moment."
On the left side of Moriarty stands the demon god Baal, and on the right side stands the black knight Anno.
"These are the last two members of the Phantom Demon Alliance."
Shinjuku's Berserker, The Phantom of the Opera and Christina Dei.
Assassin, Yan Qing from Shinjuku.
Shinjuku's Avenger, Hesse Robert.
Archer, Emiya Alter who uses magic spear.
Archer of Shinjuku, James Moriarty.
as well as......
Saber of Shinjuku, Anno Alter.
The devil, Baal.
These are all the members of the Phantom Demon Alliance.
"Annoqing...why!?"
Artoria was shocked and angry, looking at Anno who was standing next to Moriarty.
"I'm sorry, but the contract between me and this kid Ritsuka has been a 'scam' from beginning to end... Even my spiritual power can be considered a scam."
"A scam that can even deceive yourself."
"I told you, I was summoned by this guy."
Annuo pointed to Moriarty beside him and shook his head helplessly.
"Since I was summoned by him, then how could I...not be implanted with an phantom?"
"So, let me introduce myself again."
Annuo sighed.
"I am Saber from Shinjuku, Anno Alter, who was implanted with an phantom named 'Laomedon the Great Liar', and a member of the Phantom Demon Alliance."