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At the center of the heavy stone table at the top of the high altar, a pale, delicate object was conspicuously placed.
It seemed to be a strange White Bone Holy Grail, composed of twenty-four pale skeletal materials assembled in a slightly twisted posture, while the exterior of the White Bone Holy Grail was entwined with many black thorns that shone with a metallic sheen.
At that moment, Colin's gaze was fixed on a string of numbers inscribed on the base of the Holy Grail.
"'6666666'...?"
Colin's brow twitched as he looked at the legitimate Arabic numerals, not understanding their meaning at all for the moment.
It felt like some sort of code or serial number, perhaps a containment number?
He wasn't quite sure...
Afterward, his focus returned to the White Bone Holy Grail as a whole.
Through the slightly stretched, twisted gaps in the ribcage, it was possible to see what seemed to be writhing blood.
