"Oh? It seems… that deathly haze has dissipated? Did Moran take care of it? Wait…"
In the next moment, Enkidu raised her head.
As if sensing something, she turned her head to look at the city center, the area that was originally covered by the barrier of death.
"I also sense another aura, this primordial aura? No, that's not right… it's very similar… not a god, but something more primitive, like the earth/planet itself, but…"
Enkidu possessed an extremely strong sense of aura.
She stared intently in the direction of the city center.
It seemed that something extremely dangerous had awakened, an existence that transcended the category of gods.
"Master, I plan to go out and take a look… could you please stay here? The situation outside is uncertain right now, if you are here, I can be more at ease."
"Woof…"
The silver wolf, being stroked by Enkidu, whimpered.
It didn't intend to stop Enkidu.
In fact, the silver wolf was only accidentally caught up in the Holy Grail War, and its policy so far had been to let Enkidu decide.
"It's good that you agree… afterwards, if possible, I hope you can meet Moran, you will definitely like him."
Enkidu said with a slight smile.
Moran had the authority to govern "beasts," and his affinity with chimeras like the silver wolf was maxed out.
Whether it was animals or nature,
as long as it was life on this planet, it was something Enkidu loved. She would naturally support them.
"What? That aura can actually make you care enough to ignore Ishtar?"
Gilgamesh was quite curious.
Enkidu shook her head and said:
"Of course not, I won't turn a blind eye to Ishtar.
I am very clear about her harm, if she is left unchecked, countless lives will suffer. However, the current Ishtar has not recovered to that extent, while that aura…"
This statement made Gilgamesh frown.
He understood the meaning behind it.
"I see, a matter of priority…"
Gilgamesh smiled knowingly.
Ishtar was just a risk about to erupt.
And the aura that Enkidu sensed,
from the moment it appeared, she instinctively believed that it was undoubtedly a threat to the planet.
"Then, I'll be back soon."
With that, Enkidu disappeared before everyone's eyes.
Leaving Tiné and the others with blank faces.
Snowfield, Central Avenue.
As the deathly haze receded like the tide, the Moon Beauty also opened her eyes and awakened.
She was a woman who seemed to be surrounded by stars.
A pure white delicate flower illuminated by moonlight.
Her lustrous golden hair was very beautiful, giving the impression of a luxurious crown.
The most striking thing was the gorgeous aura that emanated from her entire body.
That natural arrogance and the pride that could be called noble were in a wonderful balance, revealing a domineering expression on her face.
This person was the Moon King, Brunestud, who had taken over Arcueid's body.
Brunestud had engraved a unique bounded field in the bodies of all True Ancestors.
In order to welcome her return one day.
Arcueid was no exception.
She was the most suitable vessel among all the True Ancestors to welcome Brunestud's return.
From the beginning of her birth, the Principle Idea Blood had chosen her.
Due to the stimulation of the concept of death, this sleeping Moon King had awakened earlier than expected.
"Snowfield… Snowfield City… and the Holy Grail War? Oh? Magic… Hmph, humans are playing with such things again, it's really unpleasant."
Brunestud seemed to recall some bad memories from the past.
A few traces of coldness also flowed in her eyes.
Once, she had encountered the Second Magic User, Zelretch, and almost lost to him.
If it hadn't been for the warning through that dream,
she wouldn't have been wary of the Second Magic.
It wasn't just Arcueid who saw Moran in her dream, Brunestud had naturally also experienced her own dream.
In her dream, she didn't have that solitary loneliness.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that her family was happy.
However, when Brunestud woke up from her dream and searched the entire planet, she couldn't find the man who had accompanied her for thousands of years in her dream.
In her final moments, she defeated the magician Zelretch.
However, she still succumbed to the Counter Force.
When Brunestud passed away, she was far from as happy as she was in her dreams; she didn't meet Moran in this world.
Therefore, Brunestud was jealous of her dream self.
The most fatal thing is to ask for something and not get it.
Now, through her connection with Arcueid, she learned that Moran did indeed appear in this Snowfield City…
When she learned of this, the only thing contained in her thoughts was room for a living being.
That excitement, that joy.
That anxiety, that desire.
That craving was even stronger and more immense than her past desire to take the Earth into her possession when she was alone on the moon.
Brunestud realized that taking the Earth was not her true desire.
She thought she stood at the pinnacle of all things.
But in fact, she had never possessed anything, and even her desire to take the Earth was not genuine.
Now, she had something she truly wanted to obtain.
Something that could fill the emptiness in her heart.
Therefore, what was she truly seeking, more than taking this beautiful planet?
The answer seemed obvious.
Her pain began with loneliness, but this wave transformed into joy at this moment.
"The Holy Grail War… to not come and find me immediately, instead of that kind of thing, is truly unforgivable."
Brunestud seemed to be scolding someone.
But her tone was gentle enough to melt an iceberg.
Her smile was so beautiful that even the bright, full moon paled in comparison.
Powerful magical power was contained within her delicate body.
An illusion arose spontaneously.
It was as if the energy of the entire celestial body was contained within her, and her smile was enough to make heaven and earth tremble.
"I don't want such a small matter to affect our meeting. So, I won't blame you, Moran.
Be grateful for my tolerance… As for this ritual called the Holy Grail War… it really has no need to exist."
The Moon Princess issued an extremely domineering judgment.
As she spoke and laughed, it was as casual as announcing the end of a dance, but it conveyed an absolutely coercive influence.
Her words were the rules of the planet.
Having returned to Earth through Arcueid, Brunestud was already the most supreme creation of this planet.
In other words, she had the qualifications to become the King of the Land.