The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

Runes in the sky enveloped the land, and the dark sun, without any further support, had already crumbled under the power of magic.

In this ruled land, the power and efficacy of magic have been completely lost, and even magic power is being controlled. At least, the dragon's breath can no longer draw magic power from the great source outside.

“You who have no respect for the gods, if you truly held the gods in high esteem, your name would already be in the Hall of Heroes.”

Odin sighed, and did not do anything more, but just stared at the Eternal Spear, which was still piercing through one treasure after another.

"When will fate open up for us...?"

"Is that all?"

Seeing that Odin did not use any more methods, Manshu was a little puzzled. Although Odin had discarded several treasures in his possession before, it was certainly not the case that he only had his spear and runes available in this battle.

Even if this is the only available option, it shouldn't be blocked so easily.

Perhaps there was something else out there that he hadn't yet discovered. Manju continued to scan the battlefield with his eyes that were connected to wisdom, trying to find something amiss.

But at that moment came the lion's mournful cry, and Sekhmet, whose mane shone like flowing gold, was already covered in blood.

Her body had been struck down by Ishtar's warhammer several times, and she was only holding on by her immortality.

But it is gradually becoming difficult to continue, because the goddess's allure is also taking effect. Tonight, Sekhmet is unaffected, but the manifestation of beauty can even bewitch the composition of her body.

Just as the air and earth are bewitched, the flowing magic and overflowing spirit are also bewitched things.

“Sekhmet…”

Seeing that Sehermat wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, Manshurst scanned the area again but found nothing amiss.

'No matter what methods Odin uses, once he truly transforms into Vituscatlipoca, any further manifestation of those powers will be in vain.'

Thinking this, Manshu grabbed the obsidian mirror on her chest and turned to walk away.

The earth and rocks surged behind him, and a magnificent pyramid was erected in just a few minutes.

Manju walked up the pyramid, took out a flute in his hand, and blew it loudly.

Four flutes, representing the four directions of the universe, were played in succession, and a surging gust of wind swept in from not far away.

"I did almost forget you existed, but to think you can stop me with that is wishful thinking."

Stabilizing the world and reshaping the raging storms of hell are indeed not the forces that can determine victory or defeat at this moment.

Manju frowned slightly, then prepared to use two or three of his magical artifacts to block the way so that he could complete the ritual smoothly.

Once the final sacrifice is performed on the pyramid, this ritual, modeled after the Aztec Tescatlipoca, is complete.

Although the role didn't last a full year, the heart that was in my chest was enough.

"That's really wishful thinking. You're so disrespectful to the gods, so why are you showing such piety here?"

"Ok?"

Manju turned around and glanced at Odin, who had arrived in Gilgamesh's body, but he couldn't sense much power in him.

So Manshu turned around, intending to ignore it, but before turning back, he took one last look.

"Ah...is the fountain of wisdom here? No, or is it merely my eyes that are here?"

Manshu finally found what he had noticed before, which made him decide to stop what he was doing.

He set the four horns aside first, and then continued to sing praises.

“O fickle Lord of the present, manipulating schemes, Tescatlipoca. I offer you my heart, make a sacrifice, and reveal the secrets before me.”

"There's no need to go to the nine to ask for the 'Telinskatelipok' card, let me personally reveal the truth to you and answer your questions, Manshu."

Before Manju could finish speaking, Odin spoke first.

In Gilgamesh's dried-up eye socket, an eyeball appeared out of nowhere and then rolled out of the socket.

“These are your eyes. There has never been a fountain of wisdom. Only these eyes are real.”

Odin picked up the eyeball and spoke.

"what?"

"Since you refuse to go to Valhalla and are doing even more dangerous things, I have no choice but to sentence you to destruction in my name."

Odin offered no further explanation and continued issuing his declaration.

The runes from the sky fell into his hand, forming a brand new Gungnir.

"Your death is a destiny that has already been fulfilled, and now I will complete the process. I declare this in the name of Odin."

“Fate…your defeat begins here, Odin.”

Manju didn't look up, but turned around and swung his hand, smashing the four flutes on the pyramid.

"As a sacrifice for creation, I offer you my heart, my blood, and my limbs to mend the broken sun."

Calm your anger, Tescatlipoca, of four colors; the obsidian mirror, billowing with smoke, will forever reflect the sun.

"It's too late."

Odin calmly tossed his spear once more; the declaration had been made, and everything was settled.

"It's not too late, Odin."

Manshu had already ripped out his heart, letting the blood flow freely.

"O king of the leopards that bring down earthquakes, O Tepeiolotelli who brings doomsday, rise from Miktland!"

Manjushri tossed aside the heart he was holding in his hand, then fell backward, letting his blood flow onto the stone steps, staining the pyramid red. 4%

Chapter Fifty-Four: Dusk

The mournful song arose from nowhere; it was a song of weeping, which came along with the blood left on the steps.

That was the mournful song of a young girl, or perhaps the abundant tears shed by the rain god Traloc.

The sacrificial songs then followed, and fresh hearts were thrown toward the altar of the pyramid.

The heart will burn in flames and be offered as a sacrifice to the gods.

The bodies were supposed to be discarded and rolled off the pyramid.

However, the actor playing Tescatlipoca will receive preferential treatment, and the god's body will be trapped in flames and turned to ashes.

The sacrificial songs will become increasingly passionate and soaring.

Until the flames accepted everything, the pyramids turned blood red.

"Just the heart?"

Odin looked puzzled. If that was all, then his fears had not come true.

But it couldn't stop there, so he didn't stop and let the hurled spear pierce the pyramid.

But this invincible and unstoppable spear did not manage to pierce through the entire pyramid as it had hoped.

On the contrary, it was like sinking into a quagmire, only causing a ripple before disappearing without a trace, never to be seen again.

"Has the abandoned heart returned to the divine realm, or is it intended to lure me into the underworld? Now is not the time to hesitate, nor is there any option to fail."

Odin hesitated only for a moment at the result before walking toward the pyramid and then heading toward the underworld hidden beneath it.

"They've all disappeared? This is quite an annoying situation."

Ishtar also defeated the lions that blocked her way, and wielding her six warhammers, she stepped onto Ma'ana and arrived here.

However, she couldn't find any trace of the others, and a hint of annoyance appeared on her face. She then swung her warhammer again.

The force, powerful enough to shatter the earth and crush mountains, was relentlessly swung and smashed against the pyramids used for sacrifice.

The pyramid was merely something temporarily erected by magic; the land on which it stood was destroyed in an instant, and the pyramid itself only lasted for a few seconds before collapsing.

"The same entrance to the underworld, yet they willingly step into it. What are those gods from another realm thinking?"

Ishtar frowned, unwilling to step inside and fall back into the underworld.

After all, she had experienced something like that before, and it was a rather famous story.

That's not a pleasant experience, especially since if she's summoned, her sisters could indeed be summoned as well.

"Let's just destroy them all. Let's punish you and this city together as the price for angering me and launching an attack on my temple."

Ishtar naturally took note of what was happening in her palace, but the destruction of a city was indeed not something Ishtar cared about.

Then the goddess continued to swing her warhammer, and the sky, Venus, and the hurricanes and calamities that accompanied her appeared.

All of this 2. The power that is held 9. Converges, all that is enchanted 0 4. The crown that is revealed 5 6. All become 4. One point.

As the energy of destruction and the weekend, it looks like Venus falling from the sky to the earth.

The heavens themselves are collapsing, and the apocalyptic punishment and destruction are truly meant to annihilate everything that exists on this earth.

But before that, the shadows that were moving on the ground still exerted their power.

The shadows rushed upwards with all their might, even forming a towering tower that reached to touch the celestial boat, Ma Anna.

But it was still not enough; the seven-colored halo of calamity, symbolizing the power of all kinds of disasters, flew out from Humbaba.

The shadow was immediately affected and impacted; although even the aura of calamity was swallowed up, it was thus difficult to reach Ishtar again.

Golden chains suddenly pierced the sky, flying in from the east.

Meanwhile, on the other side, red and black arrows continued to be fired at this land.

"It's too late to come now. This piece of junk is so worthless that nobody would want it even if it were given away for free."

The goddess looked at the chains flying from the eastern sky and revealed a defiant expression.

"But since we're here, let's be prepared to crumble, rot, and wither away, struggling to be destroyed!"

The crushing force slammed down on Enkidu, and even Enkidu, as a weapon of the gods, could not stop such power.

If Enkidu had been standing in Mesopotamia during the time of the gods, perhaps he could have stood against the goddess who has now ascended the throne of the gods.

However, Enkidu, who only appears here as a Servant, can only rely on other factors.

……

"Does Chief Orlando mean he intends to delegate this to me?"

Sigma, who appeared at the police station, pointed at himself with some surprise and asked Orlando, who was sitting opposite him.

Sigma was a fanatic, and they temporarily formed a relationship, but he did not participate in the battle. Instead, he came to the police station at Orlando's invitation.