The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

And if you sense danger, you must run away immediately.

Although he did not fully obey the order and threw himself into the battle.

After all, he was the knight who protected the princess, not the princess who was protected by the knight.

Even though he was somewhat confused, the Knight King still had his own inner principles, so he did not accept this matter.

Moreover, a duel between two people and a duel between three people are two completely different situations. Berserker's Master is currently in the shadows and is someone who must be guarded against.

"It seems that the previous failures did not make you realize the situation, or have you already decided to reject the previous failures?"

Does he think he can win against me because he believes he can handle things alone?

Manshu, riding on horseback, only let out a sneer, drew his magic sword and pointed the tip at the Knight King, as if he was about to launch a charge at any moment.

"Of course I don't deny my failure, but one failure is nothing. I will win, Berserker, and let's settle this here!"

The Knight King, without hesitation, firmly raised his sword and assumed a fighting stance, pointing the blade at Manshu as well.

　Search ℃q group ◆＜：⑨⒋㈧※*贰＝∈si３⊙@3∠～祾武“Having confidence is a good thing Saber, it seems I have to tell you what fear is, although I don’t need to know, but I think you need to understand.”

Manju uttered his final provocative words, which also served as a clarion call before launching his attack.

The moment the words fell, the gray horse Grani beneath Manshu seemed to understand his thoughts, and it spurred its horse forward, charging towards the glorious knight king.

“I have indeed heard that the hero who slew the evil dragon Fafnir was a man who knew no fear, but since you do not know what fear is, how can you teach others? Let me teach you this first.”

The Knight King appeared to be in good condition, his aura unaffected by the previous events, showing no signs of weakness.

An invisible wind swirled around his sword, and the power of the golden holy sword surged as well, possessing the strength to defeat a Servant in a single blow.

The fierce wind was a force capable of sweeping away the rain of arrows that fell like a raging torrent. The Knight King attempted to use the gale to stop Manju's mount.

He had experienced Manshu's strength before, let alone now that Manshu was charging on his steed, which was even more difficult to resist.

At the very least, one cannot directly confront the opponent's charging attack; if the combined strength of the man and the horse comes down, the sword might even be knocked away.

So even if the gale can't hurt the horse, it should at least hinder its charge.

But this steed named Grani, how could it fear such a storm?

Even if it were a fire set up by a great god, this horse would have the courage to leap over it.

This magnificent steed, with the blood of the celestial horse Splenius flowing through its veins, was just like its former master, unaware of fear.

Faced with the howling, fierce wind, Grani chose to go head-on, leaping up and passing through the obstruction in front of him.

Manju descended from the sky, wielding the demonic sword, and a deafening roar echoed across the mountain.

The relentless attacks caused the Knight King immense suffering, but Grani, with his exceptional speed and strength, skillfully led his master in one offensive after another.

Even if the whistling demonic sword wasn't powerful enough, it could still bring suffocating pressure.

The pressure became even greater after the spear was thrown from Manshu's hand.

The swirling storm in the sky brought Manshu another power, and only the Golden Holy Sword, wielded with all its might by the Knight King, could repel Manshu's attack.

But the price to pay is that there is no part of my body that is free from pain, not even for a moment.

However, this is also where Arthur Pendragon has an advantage over Arthur Artoria.

Unlike Artoria, who only possesses the Holy Sword, she does not normally have a scabbard.

Arthur Pendragon possesses both the sword and its scabbard. Although his scabbard only provides strong healing and defensive capabilities and cannot achieve the miraculous power of Artoria's scabbard, at least he does not possess both at the same time.

Therefore, in this respect, Arthur Pendragon can be considered to be able to demonstrate a certain degree of versatility, and is not lacking in means of defense and recovery.

Furthermore, Arthur Pendragon's holy sword can be used as a golden sword without revealing its true name, unleashing a strike with power dozens of times greater than its normal attack.

Without this advantage, the King of Knights would have had little chance of winning in such close combat.

What he used to defend against fatal attacks was the shimmering starlight, the dazzling golden sword he wielded.

"Just defending and dodging won't teach me anything, Saber! If it weren't for the fact that you can still throw a few decent counterattacks, I would have already degraded you to the level of a rat."

Manju continued to provoke him with a contemptuous tone, but the Knight King ignored him and continued to pursue his own strategies and policies.

He prefers to first dodge and defend to get used to the opponent's offensive rhythm before looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

"Master of the day and night skies, war god Tyr who symbolizes Mars, awaken! I seek from you the runes of victory, and I also ask you for the sword of victory."

Since such attacks are still unable to break through Saber, then let's just launch another attack with even greater power.

Tyr, the god of war, is as valiant as the courage depicted in his mythology, and is also a god beloved by Norse warriors.

Norse warriors would carve Tyr's runes on their swords, praying to Tyr for victory.

Because Tyr's weapon is a sword, as a god of war, he will also bring victory to warriors.

Therefore, the sword is sacred in the hearts of the Norse people, and they often use the tip of the sword to make oaths and covenants.

Therefore, Tyr's divine sword is also a weapon that can bring victory and is invincible.

It is said that the divine sword was forged by the dwarf Dvalin, who also forged Odin's spear of eternity, and that whoever obtains this sword can defeat any enemy.

Furthermore, it is said that this divine sword originally fell into the hands of the Roman Emperor Vitellius, who was invincible with it until someone stole it from him, after which he suffered defeat.

As for what happened next, the sword eventually came into Attila's possession, making him an invincible warrior.

However, Tyre, who may be considered part of Mars, may also be associated with Mars, the Roman god who was also associated with Mars and war.

However you may say it, that sword did bring victory, just as Tyr was the messenger of victory.

The dragon's aura was quite effective at first, but it was indeed insufficient when facing a sufficiently powerful Servant.

As Tyr's runes and his divine light descended from the sky, the dragon's aura was once again covered and swallowed up, replaced by the majestic divine light.

The sword has been reshaped and given a new shell. Although it is not the true sword of the God of War, the surging divine light is undoubtedly something that can bring victory.

Tyr's runes shone brightly on the sword as he swung it with the God of War's strike.

This divine sword once killed Gam, the demon hound who guarded the land of the dead and whose howl foreshadowed the coming of Ragnarok.

Now, the divine light surging from the sword is striking the brilliance of the stars.

The arc of light drawn by the holy sword was shattered, and its dazzling brilliance could no longer advance; instead, it was repelled.

"Is this the sword of the God of War? It's quite powerful, almost on par with the strongest demonic sword."

The Knight King coughed up blood and staggered backward to deflect the sword.

With this one strike, the gap between the two sides was widened completely. If it weren't for the protection of the magic furnace and the scabbard, this strike would have been enough to render the Knight King incapable of fighting.

"Shouldn't you be ready to learn what fear is, Saber? Even if you don't know now, it won't hurt. Just prepare to experience fear properly when you meet Hela's messenger!"

Manju simply swung his divine sword and launched another attack. Even if the Knight King in front could withstand one or two more attacks, he probably wouldn't last more than three rounds.

The Knight King understood this as well; the only way to gain a chance of victory was to unleash the brilliance of the holy sword in his hand.

He took another hit, coughing up blood repeatedly, and was about to raise the holy sword in his hand to unleash the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

(8) Just as Manju was about to quicken her pace and turn back to interrupt the Knight King's release of his Noble Phantasm, a massive surge of magic and attack came from the other side.

5. If it is a normal attack, you can choose to ignore it.

However, in the face of the sudden attack, Manju sensed a definite threat of death and could only strike the unexpected attack with his divine sword.

6. The two terrifying weapons collided, and the mere spilled magic caused a shockwave that swept away all the vegetation on the land for miles around.

The fierce winds whipped up by the gusts of wind uprooted the surrounding trees and threw them a considerable distance away.

"Scattered... Sigurd Grani of Sigurd... You are Sigurd, no, that's not right, the weapons are different."

④ His physique is different from before, and so are his eyes... You should be wielding the Demon Sword..."

(4) Suddenly appearing from the side was Brunhilde, the Norse Valkyrie, but her condition was clearly not right.

2. Brunhilde, who drank the potion created by her Master, has begun to break down mentally.

When it comes to her loved ones, Brunhilde is a normal and gentle woman.

But when it comes to emotions, she becomes quite eccentric.

Under the influence of the potion, she became even more unable to turn back.

The magic spear that Brunhilde held in her hand had reached an incredible level; judging from the force of the blow she had just delivered, the spear probably weighed at least four tons.

Having developed to this level, he was even able to withstand a hasty attack from Manjusaka, and simply retreated, seemingly unharmed.

“Daughter of the great god, I am not the Siegfried you admire, and this steed Grani is merely a mount that I obtained from Odin.”

Manshu blurted out the words instinctively, but then he realized that it was unlikely the other person would listen to anything else.

And that was indeed the case; Brunhilde was merely talking to herself, uttering fragmented and incoherent words.

Only his eyes were fixed on Manshu with intense gaze, and the demonic spear in his hand was growing ever larger.

Meanwhile, the Holy Sword of the Stars also completed its liberation process.

The Knight King raised his holy sword and swung it downwards, unleashing a torrent of starlight that swept towards Manshu with boundless light and heat.

"Ha, even if the daughter of a great god were here to stop me, and the torrent of starlight were to fall to the ground, it would still be far from being able to defeat me!"

Manju only let out a laugh, then swung his Victory Sword down hard, knocking Brunhilde back.

Then he turned around and fully activated the Victory Sword in his hand, throwing all of Manju's magic power directly into the sword.

Manju held nothing back, letting the magic surge out of his body and bring him immense pain.

Even Tatsumi, who was far away, suffered immense pain; the intense pain from the surging magic almost made him faint.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, just like before when he forced himself not to look away or lose his strength and fall to the ground.

Then the soaring sword light pierced through the clouds, its crimson glow bringing destruction and annihilation, with runes of victory connecting and flashing within it.

The starlight surging from the holy sword collided head-on with the glory of victory, and the power that erupted shook the mountain peaks beneath their feet.

Ultimately, the power of the Sword of Victory overwhelmed the Holy Sword of the Stars; a mere speck of starlight was indeed insufficient to secure victory.

But at that moment, a girl floated down and threw a piece of gravel from her hand.

That was an artifact called the Philosopher's Stone, a fragment of Paracelsus's Noble Phantasm.

The Philosopher's Stone merged into the crimson light, and then the light began to shift and crumble.

Because the Philosopher's Stone itself is designed to analyze the nature of an enemy's magic and find countermeasures to erode it.

Even the temple of Pharaoh Osmandis, filled with the omnipotence of the gods, had its curse temporarily lifted as a result.