The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

The howling wind was an extension of his power; the overflowing magic transformed the entire desert into his domain.

He exercised his privilege, grasping everything on the ground beneath his feet, and then he raised his hand to release the divine armor he was wearing.

This armor should have been imbued with the blessing of the goddess Athena. Although Manjuska did not receive the same blessing as Odysseus, he was indeed, in some way, favored by other gods.

Even Odin's actions were not out of hatred; his plan to take Manju to Valhalla could, to some extent, be seen as an act of affection.

Although it may not be the same as the same Ya Si Diana, I suppose that the two blessings and the four blessings can be used at the same time. Thinking this, Man Shu activated the power of the Aegis in his hand and then opened his mouth to praise.

"Majestic Pallas, the only daughter of the great Zeus"

Dignified and kind goddess, you have a fearless and fighting spirit!

It can be spoken of yet cannot be spoken of; greatness is your name.

Manjusin invoked Athena, asking her divine light to fall upon the Aegis in his hand, to activate the annihilation form of the divine armor.

Although the process seemed a bit off, the final result was achieved smoothly. There was no need to even utter the name of liberation; the immense power was already set forth and ready to be unleashed.

Since that was the case, Manju continued to recite words of praise to allow this power to be fully released.

"Warlike goddess, mighty maiden...you bring fear to the wicked and leave reason to the virtuous."

You were born both male and female, warlike and wise…born from Triton, you relieved misfortune and brought victory!

A pale blue-green glow emanated from Aegis, followed by a burst of condensed magic and divine power that transformed into a blue-green beam of light that struck Gilgamesh's descending Heaven-Opening Sword.

The two mighty forces collided, ravaging the entire world and nearly crushing it.

9. The intense and overwhelming collision of magical forces brought about a tremor that shook the entire earth and sky.

Tini Cerke, the Master of Gilgamesh IV, was thrown into chaos in the northern valley, with large amounts of magical energy leaking from her body and her magic circuits creaking loudly.

(8) But her companions were right beside her, preventing her from showing any contorted expression; she could only endure it.

2. It's just that Gilgamesh severed the shared senses and telepathy between the Servant and Master, who were both familiars, so she couldn't understand what was actually happening on the scene.

(4) All she knew was that the Servant who confronted the King of Heroes in the southern desert was at least an extra-standard being with power equal to that of the King of Heroes.

(3) Because that was by no means the blue-green light emitted by the King of Heroes; at this moment, it was as if the entire night sky had been dyed.

(3) "It's quite rare to see Jill make that expression."

Enkidu, standing on the ground, was not angry because the sudden appearance of Manjushri had disrupted his reunion and battle with Gilgamesh.

Wu, on the contrary, was filled with curiosity and thoughts. After all, as a close friend, he had clearly seen that Gilgamesh's emotions when he saw Manju were not those of a hero king.

That must be the feeling that people who are usually enemies of the King of Heroes have for Gilgamesh.

It was surprise, anxiety, confusion, and a hint of fear.

Even though Gilgamesh's words showed no sign of weakness, they were still delivered with arrogance and anger.

However, Enkidu, as a friend, was able to reach a different conclusion. At least for the moment he saw Manju, the King of Heroes showed fear; he was frightened.

However, he quickly masked his fear with anger, and apart from Enkidu who was present, no one else could probably detect that fleeting emotion.

"Hmph, an enemy of your caliber is no match for me. You bastard who calls himself a king, don't get too cocky over a lucky victory!"

Gilgamesh, on the other hand, did not show any weakness in his words, even though the memory of defeat still remained in his mind and the feeling of being pierced by the divine spear was extremely profound.

But the tone cannot be weak, and of course, the power of the output is not weak either.

Shame can only be washed away in the same way; no amount of ridicule and mockery can compare to a single victory.

Therefore, Manjuska is completely indifferent, but the King of Heroes should seek victory.

If this were merely a clash between the Heavenly Sword and Aegis, it might indeed have been a victory for Gilgamesh.

But at this moment, what Manju was wielding was not only the power of Aegis, but also, on a greater level, the power of Athena.

What fell was Athena's power as the goddess of war, her figure adorned with a spear and a divine shield.

In the desert under the cover of night, Manju could amplify this power to its peak, just as if he were wielding it on his own home turf.

The magic of the entire desert surged underground, and the ley lines in the desert gathered and concentrated the magic at Manshu's feet, making even the power capable of destroying the world unable to match it.

Therefore, the wind pressure from the divine sword that split the heavens and the earth was ultimately defeated by the blue-green light, just as the divine light shooting from Athena's eyes brought about a natural victory.

After the massive flow of magic was pierced, the remaining power changed the entire night sky to a different color.

However, Gilgamesh managed to dodge in time. Sensing that he was about to fail, he used the treasures in his treasury to avoid the aftershocks.

"Ha, it was indeed a lucky victory. After all, for a mediocre person who can't understand fate, all their failures can be blamed on luck. 2'九≠“④；*０№私〕⑶∞≌5∏陆⒋中转℃羣：That's good enough."

If this makes you feel more at ease with your defeat, then I won't correct you any further. You're no match for me at all. Go ahead and call out your new master."

"Manju said disdainfully, then turned his gaze to Enkidu below and continued speaking."

"Or seek help from the person below who should be your close friend. The two of you together are indeed enemies that I would consider worthy of my attention."

There is absolutely no problem with that. Gilgamesh and Enkidu together have a synergistic effect greater than the sum of their parts.

After all, the two of them had defeated the goddess Ishtar and her Heavenly Bull while working together during their lives.

“It looks like Jill is having a really tough time against you. I’ve hardly ever seen anything like this before.”

Enkidu's face still held a calm smile as he shook his head and spoke.

“It looks like you need my help, Jill. I didn’t expect that we’d be fighting side by side again so soon after we met.”

"Hahahaha, although I've encountered some disgusting and hateful scum here, with you, you willful fellow, here, come and lend me a hand!"

Gilgamesh couldn't help but smile despite his anger. He didn't need to be polite to Enkidu, not to mention that he wouldn't be polite to anyone at the moment.

After all, he was determined to win and wipe away his shame, so he responded to Manshu with contempt and anger.

"Since you two pieces of trash are so utterly ignorant of your own mortality, I, the Fourth King, will respond to your foolish arrogance and then utterly crush you."

Gilgamesh once again raised the sword that split the heavens, and at the same time opened the gates of the Gate of Babylon, allowing countless Noble Phantasms to resonate with the sword that split the heavens.

The power of the treasures in Gate of Babylon strengthens the Heaven-Opening Sword, thereby twisting the world once again.

"Enuma Elish, the Star of Heaven and Earth's Separation!!"

The planet's power also gathers beneath Enkidu, and as a power of creation epics, the planet itself gathers its power.

"You don't need to be so polite."

Enkidu spoke to the surging magic beneath his feet, or to the planet itself.

"I am a weapon, so you can damage me as much as you want."

In an instant, a magical force several times greater than before erupted from the ground, transforming into a magical tornado that enveloped Enkidu's body.

The magic is centered around a servant, and Huawei is a giant spear of light that spans the heavens and the earth.

It is the concept of spreading life, a spark created to overcome primal fear.

This is a shapeless clay figurine that serves as both a weapon and a prop, and it is the joyful cry of gaining a friend.

Since this world has already become hell, people have no choice but to create their own paradise and devour even the original world.

"O mortals, use wings to bind the gods (Enuma Elish)!"

The Heaven-Opening Sword that tears the world apart and the Divine Spear that sustains the world were both released from the sky and the ground, but they had only one target.

He continuously hurled lightning from the sky and from the high Mount Olympus.

A series of thunderbolts, accompanied by flashes of lightning and the sound of thunder, burst forth from his nimble hands.

Flames spread all around, swirling and intense. The earth, nurturing life, echoed in the fire. The boundless forest burst open in the flames.

Storms and torrential rain fell from the sky, while lightning was thrown out in the wind and rain.

Chapter Five Emerges

A storm of wind, rain, and thunder was unleashed from the sky; the endless lightning, like fire, ignited the clouds and rain, burning the entire night sky as well.

This is an unbridled rage, which only the boundless waves and mountain peaks can withstand.

The power of the great Father is manifested here, and Manjushri in this realm of night generously exerts his abilities.

The power of the entire desert was drained, and his master was spared no effort either. Beads of sweat dripped down Orlando's body, and the pain of surging magic made it difficult for him to maintain a dignified expression.

Fortunately, thanks to Manshu's proactive move, he managed to have his men simply gather outside, preventing them from appearing too disheveled in front of others.

Now, all that remains in his heart is probably a mixture of joy and confusion.

Summoning such a powerful Servant is indeed a cause for celebration, but the very identity of this summoned being remains a mystery that lingers in his mind.

Artemis's golden arrows had appeared before him, and now Zeus's thunderbolts were hurled from the heights—what kind of hero could accomplish such a feat? 2

……⑨

"Thunder, how terrifying..."

The girl, in her sleep, kept murmuring to the thunder.

This girl had been accustomed to the magical experiments her parents had subjected her to since childhood, and therefore was not afraid of unfriendly spirits, but natural phenomena such as thunder or earthquakes became the objects of her fear. *Hiss*

The girl's name is Tsubaki Kumagai, and she is being groomed by her parents to become a future magician. She has been modified with bacteria to greatly amplify her magic circuits.

Due to the side effects of the bacteria, he is now confined to the hospital in a vegetative state.

After the Holy Grail War began, the girl gained the status of a Master and summoned the Knight of Calamity.

That was the rider of calamity, who once claimed thirty million lives with the Black Death and fifty million with the Spanish flu, causing all sorts of whirlwinds.

As Tsubaki kept apologizing and making apologies for the thunder, uttering fearful cries, the darkness in the corner of the room rose up and gently enveloped the bed to protect the girl from the light and sounds flowing in from outside the window.

Then darkness separated from behind, allowing the figure to slip through the crack in the window and leap out of the dream world outside the house.

Part of the Pale Knight, thus, rode the north wind whipped up by his own magic, from the dream toward the south of the town.

The Pale Knight was devoid of emotion and had no expectation of the Holy Grail; he simply existed as a system that calmly fulfilled his master's wishes.

Tsubaki Kugaoka herself did not have any grand wish to make a wish to the real Holy Grail, and the Pale Knight simply silently protected her and took action to eliminate her misfortune.

At this moment, the Pale Knight was about to silence the rumbling thunder.

……

"This should be considered a very rare opportunity, right? You might even be able to fulfill your wish without my help."

A beautiful and clear voice rang out in a corner of the city, like an afternoon tea gathering, with a woman in white and an old man in black sitting at a tea table, watching the distant thunder.

"If he were such an easily defeated warrior, he should be enjoying delicious wild boar meat and rich mead in Valhalla long ago."