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Chapter 388: You've Passed
The next day, dusk painted the sky over Fuyuki City crimson.
The spiritual veins at the moment of descent into demonhood are restless and uneasy.
Kirei Kotomine stood at the spiritual vein node in the backyard of the Tohsaka family, his black priest's robes swaying gently in the breeze.
He formed hand seals and chanted ancient incantations in a low voice, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
The energy surged through the spiritual veins, gradually returning to balance under his precise control.
"This is such a troublesome job."
He muttered to himself, a pleased smile playing on his lips.
Adjusting the spiritual veins should be the responsibility of the head of the Tohsaka family, but Rin Tohsaka has not yet mastered this skill, "520," so as his nominal guardian, he has to do it on her behalf.
After completing the spiritual vein adjustment, Kirei Kotomine did not return to the church, but went straight to the old church located in the suburbs.
This building is over a century old, with ivy climbing its exterior walls and stained glass windows that gleam mysteriously in the sunset.
He pushed open the heavy wooden door, walked through the empty chapel, and headed straight for the ossuary in the basement.
This place contains the remains of clergy from past generations and is also where he often prayed.
The ossuary was dimly lit, with only a few candles providing a faint glow.
Kirei Kotomine knelt before the altar, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to pray.
The candlelight cast flickering shadows on his angular face, adding to the mystery of his already deep features.
"Lord, please guide me to complete the Heavenly Ritual..."
Just as he was immersed in prayer, a strange aura suddenly entered his field of vision.
Kirei Kotomine suddenly opened his eyes and quickly turned around.
In the shadows of the ossuary, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged.
The man had jet-black hair, and his crimson eyes shone with an eerie light in the candlelight.
He wore a magnificent medieval-style robe, his skin was so white it was almost translucent, and he exuded a sense of otherworldly holiness.
"Yo, Kirei, it's been a long time."
The young man greeted them with a smile, his voice as melodious as a clear spring, yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.
Kirei Kotomine's pupils suddenly contracted, and he lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"It's been a long time... Lord Shiraishikawa."
Shiraishikawa walked slowly closer, his long robe trailing on the ground yet remaining spotless.
He sized up Kirei Kotomine, his crimson eyes filled with satisfaction.
"The spiritual veins have been adjusted perfectly; it seems your skills have improved once again."
"It is my honor to serve you, sir."
Kirei Kotomine maintained a respectful demeanor, but his eyes held a fanatical fervor.
"How was your trip?"
Shiraishikawa chuckled softly, walked to the altar, and gently stroked the ancient stone platform with his slender fingers.
"It was a success overall. Although it didn't fully achieve our initial goals, we gained a lot."
He turned to look at Kirei Kotomine.
How is the Ritual of Heaven progressing?
Kirei Kotomine immediately took out a black-covered notebook from his pocket and presented it with both hands.
"The framework of the ceremony is complete, but the key parts still need your guidance."
Shiraishikawa took the notebook and casually flipped through it.
His gaze suddenly stopped on a certain page, his crimson eyes filled with surprise.
"No matter what happens, maintain your pride... That's an interesting condition."
"This is a necessary condition derived from your experience in the Danmaku world."
Kirei Kotomine explained.
"To ascend to heaven, one needs a 100% evil soul with powerful willpower and desires, and collecting the souls of thirty-six people is part of the ritual."
Shiraishikawa nodded thoughtfully and continued flipping through his notes. When he reached the last page, his brow furrowed slightly.
"The final secret... the key to integrating one's own destiny into the Akasha's records..."
"Yes."
Kirei Kotomine's voice rose with excitement.
"Your last secret is the Eternal Emperor, which means you need to become the ruler of the world and bring everything under control."
Shiraishikawa closed his notebook, his crimson eyes filled with complex emotions.
"But to etch oneself into the true world record, the power required comes from heaven itself... This seems to be a 4.8 paradox."
Kirei Kotomine remained silent for a moment, then spoke cautiously.
"My lord, perhaps you need to find bonds, integrate into this world, and let the world turn around and become your help."
"Bond?"
Shiraishikawa raised an eyebrow.
"What exactly do you mean?"
"For example... offspring."
Kirei Kotomine carefully considered the wording.
“But I think what you need is not just ordinary bloodline continuation, but extraordinary women who can bear the weight of destiny.”
A knowing look crossed Shiraishi's eyes.
Chapter 389 Seeking New Encounters and Bonds
"You mean..."
"You have unconsciously gathered a number of women who meet your requirements."
Kirei Kotomine gave a meaningful smile.
"For example, Matou Sakura, Illya, and Kallen."
Shiraishikawa pondered for a moment, then suddenly chuckled softly.
"I see... These girls will be key to the ritual."
He turned and headed towards the exit of the ossuary.
"It seems I need to go to Guanbuzi City to find new encounters and bonds."
Kirei Kotomine bowed deeply.
"May the Lord bless you, sir."
Shiraishikawa's figure gradually blurred in the candlelight, leaving only a whisper drifting in the air.
"The Lord is with me..."
The nights in Kanbuko City are even more bustling than in Fuyuki City.
The neon lights illuminated the street as if it were daytime, and pedestrians hurried by, but no one noticed the strange young man dressed in a medieval robe.
Shiraishikawa strolled through the streets, his red eyes scanning everything around him.
His presence seemed to be blurred by some force; passersby would unconsciously avoid him, yet ignore his attire.
"This is it..."
Shiraishikawa stopped in front of a used bookstore called "Galando" and pushed open the door to enter.
The bookstore was dimly lit, and the books on the shelves were arranged densely.
Behind the counter sat a young girl wearing glasses, intently reading an ancient book.
She had smooth black hair and a delicate face, but with a sickly pale complexion.
When Shiraishikawa walked in, the girl looked up, her purple eyes filled with surprise.
"Welcome... What kind of book would you like?"
Shiraishikawa didn't answer, but walked straight to the counter, his Akame staring directly into the girl's eyes.
"Asagami Fujino...right?"
The girl, Asagami Fujino, stiffened visibly for a moment, instinctively clutching the book in her arms.
"You are...?"
"My name is Shiraishi Kawa."
The young man smiled slightly, a smile that was holy and gentle, yet it sent a shiver down Fujino's spine.
"I need everything from you."
Fujino's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Wha...what?"
"Whether it's a spiritual union or a physical union."
Shiraishi's voice was eerily calm.
In exchange, I will cure all your illnesses.
Fujino's fingers trembled involuntarily.
She suffers from a congenital neurological disorder and has long endured unimaginable pain.
How could this man know? And what makes him think he can cure a stubborn disease that even modern medicine can't cure?
"You...you must be joking?"