The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

The moment the rainbow disappeared, Robin Hood and Billy the Kid's attack arrived in an instant.

Even if their mystique is diminished, it doesn't matter, since these two are already more modern-day Heroic Spirits.

Even simple poisoned arrows and bullets are enough to injure and kill people; the two were only worried about not being able to break through the defenses.

"Don't even think about destroying the United States before the President. How does modern history taste? Your light has been cut off by me, ahahaha..."

Edison stood with his hands on his hips, letting out a deafening laugh from his lion's mane.

The colorful neon lights were indeed severed and destroyed by him, leaving only Fergus with his hands gripping the hilt of his demonic sword.

"To think we lost to something so inexplicable, haha, that's the fate of a warrior."

Fergus shook his head helplessly, but showed no sign of annoyance or regret. Instead, he continued to laugh loudly.

Defeat is nothing to regret; it's simply a matter of differing strengths, nothing more.

He wielded the demonic sword in his hand, which only shimmered with a faint rainbow light, relentlessly slashing down the incoming attacks.

But Fergus, already on the verge of collapse due to the rampage of his magic, was simply unable to continue fighting.

If he wasn't careful, the poisoned green arrows would leave fatal wounds on his body. ⑧

And the rapid-fire triple burst of bullets could further hinder his swing. 4.

Within half an hour, Fergus's Demon Sword was once again plunged into the ground, drops of greenish blood trickling down, the poison having penetrated deep into Fergus's body.

Fergus remained standing, but he had lost the strength to grip his sword, and even the strength to place his hands on his shoulders for support.

"Ah, the breeze is quite pleasant." Zero

The wind that blew carried Fergus away; he didn't fall backward, but instead dissipated into spirit particles. ⑤

After defeating Fergus, the only Celtic servant left on the northern front was Beowulf.

Beowulf may have met Li Shuwen before, but because he had a mission assigned by Maeve at the time, the two agreed to complete the battle in the north later.

However, if it were the original Beowulf, Li Shuwen's chances of winning would be quite good.

Unless Beowulf destroys the two demonic swords in his hands, uses his own Noble Phantasm Source Strike, and regains the terrifying strength he possessed when he killed the giant with his fists, it will be difficult for him to gain the upper hand in a fight against Li Shuwen.

But at this moment, even without doing so, Beowulf possesses the power he had at his peak in life, making it difficult for him to defeat his opponent.

Fortunately, the two sides agreed to end the fight with their fists. Beowulf wielded his signature magic sword, displaying incredible power and terrifying fighting techniques that originated from instinct.

However, if other Servants join the battle, the situation will definitely move in a much more favorable direction.

"These two guys actually started punching each other!?"

Elizabeth looked at the battle not far away and couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

"I'm terrified of this kind of thing, hurry up and stop them, Little Green!"

However, Elizabeth did not intend to go up herself. As a dragon, she could smell the scent of a dragon slayer emanating from the naked man wielding his iron fist.

“I refuse. In their condition, even a god couldn’t separate them.”

Robin Hood shook his head and refused, instead shooting his arrow at the Celtic soldiers who swarmed in like ants.

"Men's thoughts can be really baffling sometimes."

Seeing that the others didn't intend to intervene, Helena didn't interfere either. Instead, she continued searching for magic in her magic book to use on the battlefield.

"It's nothing. It's a warrior's instinct to revel in the clash of fists. Of course, I'm an inventor, so I'm not very familiar with this aspect."

But regardless, he's the only Servant capable of fighting Beowulf hand-to-hand like that; we just need to do what we're supposed to do.

Edison chimed in from the side, not resting after just unleashing his Noble Phantasm, but continuing to use his Mystic Code to mass-produce machinery.

"We really are the same kind of people. It seems you just happened to be on the side of humanity."

Smelling the blood from his fists and body, Beowulf said excitedly.

"Heh! Let's fight it out. Let me see your full strength."

Li Shuwen didn't say much, or rather, neither of them needed to say anything excessive; their response was their fists.

⑨ For this reason, the outcome of their battle remained unchanged; it was a bloody and evenly matched fight.

4. The martial artist Tong Yang who came here was also a warrior capable of pure killing.

eight……

2. Beowulf was also entangled by Li Shuwen alone, and the Celtic soldiers, despite their large numbers, were unable to stop the Servant's attack.

The attack of the four Servants completely halted the Celtic offensive, and the seemingly endless Celtic army, which was launching attacks like an ant swarm, began to experience a shortage of troops on the front lines.

"Okay! In that case..."

3 Edison looked at the results of the battle with delight, and was about to open his mouth to praise the victory, but was interrupted by Helen.

Lin said, "Mr. Edison, quickly order the soldiers to retreat."

Wu: "Hmm?"

Edison turned his head in confusion. Their army was now even beginning to mount a counter-offensive; retreating now could cause their already advantageous lines to collapse instantly.

"Never mind that, retreat quickly! Hurry!!"

Helena shouted anxiously, "There's no time to explain right now."

"I see."

Edison knew Helena wouldn't speak without reason, so he didn't ask any more questions and quickly gave the order.

"What, retreat?"

"Hey, we finally won, what's going on?"

The crowd was quite puzzled upon hearing the order, but before they could think further, the ground beneath their feet began to tremble.

"what happened?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The sudden tremor caused chaos, with many soldiers losing their footing and falling to the ground.

"Calm down! It's just an earthquake, calm down!"

Edison quickly raised his voice in a commanding tone, like a battle cry, to prevent the morale of the troops from collapsing.

"No, this is not an ordinary earthquake."

Helena shook her head, realizing that she had realized it too late.

It was covered in eyes, and tentacles made of flesh and blood grew one after another from the ground.

The frenzied, fleshy tentacles thrashed about, shaking the earth and raising clouds of dust and wind that blotted out the sky.

"what is that……?"

Just one glance was enough to shatter the rationality of an ordinary person, leaving the United States soldiers present stunned or causing them to scramble and run away without hesitation.

The soldiers who were stunned in place did not remain so for long. The Celtic soldiers, who were a threat to them, did not disappear. Spears were immediately thrown from the hands of the Celtic soldiers and pierced the United States soldiers who were standing still.

The soldiers, realizing what was happening, immediately fled in panic. Their reason had been overwhelmed, and they had no other thoughts but to escape.

"Whatever it is, it's clearly an enemy, so there's no need to be polite."

The followers weren't too mentally affected by this. After assessing the situation, Robin Hood immediately shot an arrow from his hand.

The roar of cannons then rang out, and magic bullets and sound waves were also launched at the same time.

Those fleshy limbs covered in eyes were destroyed by the Servant's attacks, but they immediately healed themselves back to normal the moment they were destroyed.

"regeneration!?"

"Is it impossible for us to defeat them all?"

Seeing that his attacks had no effect, the scene was indeed somewhat frustrating.

"You have no chance of winning. This thing is a collection of demonic pillars, something that Servants can't handle. But even if you wanted to escape, there's nowhere for you to run."

Beowulf, who was fighting Li Shuwen nearby, said with a sneer.

"Forget it, just wait to die, Li Shuwen. Even you can't handle this."

"焦≤〈榴qﵔN：叭∑⑤簯〕liu△◆⒍『三∝⑷④＠≌耳 This is indeed a bit..."

Even Li Shuwen himself had to admit that he couldn't handle such a terrifying and enormous monster with just his fists.

"What...what should we do?"

Robin Hood was momentarily flustered and quickly asked.

"Fight!"

Elizabeth gave her a reply.

"As long as we live, this guy will keep targeting us, which will buy us more time for the piglets to escape."

"Wow...you actually want to protect humanity."

Robin Hood said with considerable surprise, after all, he knew that Elizabeth beside him was the undisputed witch.

"Servants can change too, and besides, I'm an idol, how can I protect my fans?"

Without hesitation, Elizabeth gripped the Demon Spear, the prison city of Chachdis, and took the lead in blocking the Demon God Pillar.

"The soldiers are overwhelmed by fear and unable to fight. We must now do everything we can to hold back the Demon Pillar so that the soldiers can evacuate."

Edison strode through the retreating United States soldiers, people falling beside him as he could only glare angrily.

"Damn it! What should we do now? I can't think of any way to break this deadlock."

"Edison, calm down!"

Helena, who was following Edison, shouted loudly as she directed her magic book to launch an attack.

The situation is indeed collapsing in an instant. If it were only against the Celtic soldiers, it would be manageable, but with the appearance of the Demon Pillar, the battle line simply cannot be maintained.

With the soldiers rendered incapacitated, the Servants' power must also be diverted: most of it must be used to restrain the Demon Pillars, while simultaneously blocking the Celtic soldiers' advance.

"boom!"

While striding forward, directing the retreat of his soldiers and blocking the Celtic soldiers, Edison was suddenly blasted away by the explosion and landed directly behind.

"Ugh... I've been knocked back to the rear of the ranks. I need to get back to the front lines quickly, or the soldiers..."