Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 587: The Anti-Climactic Ending

"The great hero you know no longer exists. No, that guy can’t even be considered a hero!

He was just a foolish man who catered to a tyrant who only knew how to indulge in pleasure, burning the souls of the world! That guy even broke his oath in the end, choosing pleasure and abandoning suffering!"

Alcides stomped a large hole in the ground,

speaking with a gnashing, hateful tone.

That’s right, not only did he want to take revenge on everything in the world related to gods, but he even wanted to take revenge on himself.

"Who... are you...?"

Cold sweat ran down Hippolyta’s face.

Looking at the great hero who was once famous in Greece and praised by the world, now showing such a hideous distortion,

it made her feel so unfamiliar.

As Alcides said, the great hero Hippolyta knew was not here from the beginning.

Moran was not the only one watching the battle.

There was Faldeus, who belonged to the United States, the police represented by Orlando, and finally the magus killer Kiritsugu Emiya.

In the three-way battle in the Great Canyon,

the situation was quite complicated, with Hippolyta being targeted by both Alcides and Gilgamesh at the same time.

But, what was surprising was that

Hippolyta was able to maintain her state and not fall behind, even when facing these two top-tier Servants at the same time.

She showed a fighting spirit that was not inferior to the other two.

Why was that?

It was because she had a wish to make to the Holy Grail, she wanted to redeem the regret that she had failed to fulfill until her death.

Hippolyta would not give this opportunity to anyone.

At this moment, the northern Great Canyon of Snowfield had gathered a total of three demigods.

The Rider provoked the other two.

The Avenger almost wanted to offer praise to the stars in the sky, being able to slaughter two demigods in the first battle.

The King of Gold regarded the clamoring warrior as a thief.

It seemed that a battle even greater than the one in the desert was about to unfold in this Great Canyon.

But, things did not turn out that way.

Because someone else intervened in this battle.

"Ho... an illusion?"

Moran, who was watching through water mirror magecraft, smiled contemptuously.

This level of illusion was too childish.

Although it could temporarily deceive the world, in fact, it was still vulnerable.

Moran’s illusion had even deceived gods.

The one who could use this kind of illusion was naturally not a human.

"François Prelati."

Moran spoke the True Name of this Heroic Spirit.

He was the true caster in the Snowfield Holy Grail War.

In Moran’s memory, François was summoned by Francesca.

In other words, Francesca, as a living person, used the Holy Grail War to summon her past self.

The Throne of Heroes has no concept of time and space.

It exists somewhere independent of the world.

As long as deeds are inscribed on the Throne of Heroes, there is a possibility of being summoned.

When Moran came back to his senses, the three in the water mirror magecraft had dissipated their fighting spirit.

It wasn’t because the three were afraid of François, but because they were simply wary of other Servants hidden in the shadows.

Now that François, one Servant, had arrived, there might be others.

If they rashly started a war under these circumstances, the outcome would be impossible to predict.

Thus, after François stirred things up, the three didn’t continue fighting.

This grand and imposing peak battle Ended anticlimactically.

"It’s good that it ended. The show had barely started. If they all fought there, wouldn’t the stage I set up be wasted?"

Moran seemed to enjoy the spectacle.

In fact, his knowledge of the Moon World was useless regarding the direction of this Holy Grail War.

As the years Moran spent increased, his life before coming to the Moon World felt like a wondrous dream.

Even before coming to the Moon World, he didn’t know the outcome of the Snowfield Holy Grail War.

"From here on, it’s uncharted territory. Even I can’t be sure what will happen next..."

For the first time, Moran felt a sense of liberation, like facing the vast universe alone, feeling anticipation alongside the unknown.

He no longer yearned for his past life in any real sense.

He focused on the present moment.

Snowfield, Colesman Special Correctional Center

After watching the battle between the three in the Great Canyon, Faldeus fully realized the threat of Alcides.

Fortunately, the battle didn’t happen.

The concealment of the meteor crater in the desert was still in progress.

If they had fought, the entire northern canyon would probably be destroyed. If they talked about concealing mysteries then, it would be a pipe dream.

"Our goal cannot be achieved by the Holy Grail... It seems we still need to continue analyzing the Third Magic..."

Faldeus didn’t care about his own victory.

He was willing to sacrifice his life for the country.

As long as the country won, that was enough.

Holding the Holy Grail War in Snowfield was originally considered an impossible task.

The backbone of the Holy Grail War was the Great Holy Grail rooted in the land, all of which was a secret art of the Einzbern.

They didn’t spread it to the outside world.

Faldeus’s grandfather and the politicians and military of the United States could only choose to work hard, executing this seemingly absurd plan.

Achieving it in one fell swoop was naturally impossible.

They only needed to get slightly closer to the Fuyuki Holy Grail War in a hundred or two hundred years.

Even if the national system called the United States changed by then, they only needed to build an organization based on it.

Originally, things would have continued like this.

At the time, people thought this plan was a joke, but this idea only lasted until Faldeus’s father’s generation.

Perhaps it was the favor of the goddess of fortune.

Faldeus’s family and the United States obtained a valuable opportunity.

With this opportunity, they seized a part of the Great Holy Grail’s foundation and gained the ability to hold the Holy Grail War.

Returning to the current situation of the Snowfield Holy Grail War—

Tiné Chelc summoned the King of Heroes.

If the situation worsened, Faldeus could send the mole lurking by her side to act while Gilgamesh was out fighting.

This could be resolved.

However, the others were difficult to deal with.

Whether it was Enkidu paired with the Silver Wolf, or the True Ancestor princess captured by the surveillance system, he couldn’t even monitor either of them.