Fate Disputes over the Fate of Heroic Spirits

The holy flag of Joan of Arc fluttered gently in the air, Mr. Hawking's wheelchair slowly pressed over the gravel left by the God Emperor, and the hair of my cute little Edelweiss fluttered in the breeze. I gently stroked the 'Twig and Rust Spear', and felt the roughness of the gun body with my fingers. Who would have guessed that the level of such a chatting Noble Phantasm was EX. The town at the foot of the mountain was buried by the God-Emperor's treasure "The Dune Empire that stands forever in the universe". The endless sand dunes rise and fall as if they are surrounding the world. The continuous desert makes me feel as if I am in the center of infinity. How much glory is buried under this waterless sea, the giant wolf Fenrir, Mahatma Gandhi, Frankenstein... At the top of Kunlun Mountain, the radiance of the Holy Grail ripples in the air. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.