Roy appreciated this trust, he really did. This was the sort of thing he didn't want to get into alone, even if the plan would ideally call for minimal involvement on Cornelia's part. At any rate, since the coast was clear, Roy took a step away.

"It's time."

With that, Roy began to channel the energy from the planet's crust, and extended his hand for the ritual.

"Ye first, O silver, O iron.
O stone of the foundation, O Archduke of the Contract.
Hear me in the name of our great teacher, the Archmagus Schweinorg.
Let the descending winds be as a wall.
Let the gates in all directions be shut, rising above the crown, and let the three-forked roads to the Kingdom revolve.
Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut.
Five perfections for each repetition.
And now, let the filled sigils be annihilated in my stead!"

At this point, the array began to glow. A burst of energy erupted from the ground as Roy continued the incantation.

"Set.
Let thy body rest under my dominion, let my fate rest in thy blade.
If thou submitteth to the call of the Holy Grail, and if thou wilt obey this mind, this reason, then thou shalt respond.
I make my oath here.
I am that person who is become the virtue of all Heaven.
I am that person who is covered with the evil of all Hades.
Thou seven heavens, clad in a trinity of words,
come past thy restraining rings, and be thou the hands that protect the balance-!"