"Look, it's all your fault, they got scared and ran away! Now there's nothing to eat... uh, nothing exciting to watch."
Echoing in the ears was Zhu Haomiao's resentful muttering. Amaterasu rolled her eyes at him without a trace of friendliness.
Yet at this moment, an inexplicable tremor bloomed within the souls of the three, and instantly, an arcane ripple swept across the heaven and earth, causing the entire planet to emit a grand spirit light invisible to mortals.
Bathed in this ocean of spirituality, the three felt a connection, looking up at the void, faintly seeing in a dimension beyond the material realm, a resplendent golden Holy Grail gradually taking shape.
And on the body of this golden cup, seven differently colored gems encircled and embedded, radiating a captivating divine light.
"The Seven Crown Riders..."
As if by instinct, the three understood the symbolic meaning hidden behind those gems, and they simultaneously furrowed their brows.
