The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

The limbs themselves didn't move much, because the burning flames and the cage of electricity still surrounded the Demon God Pillar, and what lit up were the eyes on the Demon God Pillar's flesh and blood body.

That was the power and authority that was being wielded. The demon pillar that appeared here possessed the ability to rule over the land on which it stood.

That is the ability to dominate the earth and transform it into a singularity under its control.

The Demon Pillar itself possesses a Spirit Origin far exceeding that of a Servant. Through the vast amount of magical power converted from its magical core, the ground beneath its feet trembled first under the illumination of this light.

An extremely terrifying magical power was released in all directions, and the demon god pillar, its flesh and blood resembling a pile of corpses, also shone brightly at this moment. 9

A beam of light, powerful enough to blind anyone and even destroy their vision, emanated from those eyes, accompanied by immense heat and swirling winds.

The constructed electric cage was shaken in an instant, and signs of collapse began to appear. (8)

The magic cube, possessing immense magical power, was reinjected into it, stabilizing the electric cage's form.

However, the Demon Pillar didn't give it any breathing room. It was captivated by its massive body and didn't resort to any complicated actions; it simply needed to collapse on its own.

Completely disregarding the pain and injury, allowing the flames and electricity to scorch it, the woven electric grid was torn apart in an instant.

"No way... Tesla is really asking the impossible..." (iii)

The electric grid was continuously being maintained by injected magic, but Edison was immediately pushed dozens of meters away by the backlash of the immense magic.

The chaotic electrical and magical energy exploded directly in front of him, destroying both of his arms.

After all, it was Edison who was responsible for containing the electricity, ensuring that the terrifying amount of electricity would not affect the outside world.

"It seems even these guys know what can destroy them, but it's too late."

Tesla, who had also lost an arm in the explosion and landed on the rubble nearby, said with a relaxed expression.

No one would linger on the torn-open electric cage anymore, their gaze fixed on the twenty-eight demonic pillars emitting terrifying light and heat.

Because the light and heat in the sky far exceed everything on earth, two suns reign side by side in the heavens.

After Tesla's immense magical power was poured into the sun, a powerful magical force, several times greater than Manshu's own output, was compressed by Manshu and poured into the sun.

Therefore, the brightness of the sun that flew out of Manjusaki's hands continued to expand, and its temperature continued to rise.

Despite the compression of magic, the sun's volume actually increased, becoming dozens of times larger than before.

However, most of those were radiated, overflowing magical light, but their core was actually converging.

Even the sky was tinged with color by the sun, turning crimson, as if it had been set ablaze.

Everything in the sky should be covered up, and all people can see when they look up is the ever-expanding, blazing sun that emits light and heat.

"I have heard the lamentations of this earth, and so I too have sighed. This is your greatest sin, that I too have uttered a sigh and a look of sorrow."

Somanshu stood in the air, simply raising his right hand as if he were holding the sun in his palm.

q When Manju finished speaking his last words, his raised right hand fell down, and the sun in the sky shrank to its last inch.

U, radiating a magical light, pulled the ignited sky down towards the earth, intending to set the sky ablaze and burn the earth as well.

"Is that Lancer's power as the sun god? Even with this in mind, I can't help but want to close my eyes and wait for myself and the world to perish under the setting sun."

Robin Hood looked into the distance in great surprise. Even though he knew that the setting sun in the sky was due to the power of his allies, a hint of panic still unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

9. "The sun in the sky is the product of extremely powerful magical compression. Such a powerful output is sure to destroy the twenty-eight warriors."

4. With the aid of his equipment, Edison could quickly arrive at a conclusion. However, his instrument could only display values ​​at the beginning of the measurement. After a few seconds, it would start to smoke and could not continue the measurement.

8 However, that was an unnecessary action, because the sun had already set and produced a terrifying explosion that covered tens of kilometers.

Edison and Tesla did not rest on their laurels; instead, they used the remaining electricity to weave together a smaller power grid.

④Because the terrifying magical fluctuations and aftershocks caused by the explosion were enough to erase the area they occupied.

(3) "You're already in this state, so don't force yourself."

However, just as Edison raised his arm, which was only half restored, Manshu's voice came from behind him, patting his severed arm.

"This is the sun that punishes injustice and drives out evil. The glorious sun sees all things, and those who uphold justice will be protected."

Upon hearing Manjus's voice, Edison breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his hand, and stopped manipulating the magic.

When Tesla saw Edison stop, he chuckled and turned to leave.

……

"The twenty-eight soldiers on the northern front have been eliminated. Now, the war will be over once Cu Chulainn is defeated."

Dr. Roman relayed the good news to everyone, and the situation in the south was gradually improving.

Although the group struggled to confront the Mad King at first, soon after, the blazing sun rose from the ground.

The light of judgment on injustice shines not only on the northern front, but across the entire land of the United States.

The Berserker King, who was engaged in a fierce battle with several Servants, made a mistake due to the sudden pressure, and Nero and Rama, who were standing nearby, did not miss the opportunity.

Although Nero's Primal Flame only pierced the Mad King's exoskeleton, Rama's Undying Blade nearly struck the Mad King's spirit core.

Unfortunately, the fatal blow was dodged, and Rama changed course in time, severing half of the Mad King's arm instead.

Even if one possesses the Holy Grail and can quickly heal oneself using rune magic, such injuries still require some time to heal.

However, the enemies facing the Mad King were not easy opponents to defeat: Rama, Nero, Nightingale, Mash, and Geronimo.

Rama, in particular, was now using all his skills, constantly wielding his indestructible blade and continuously drawing upon the magical treasures bestowed upon him. 9

First to fly out were various discs used to cut people, which are called Cakra. 4

This could refer to the chakras within the human body, the halo behind the head of a deity, or the flying wheel used as a weapon. ⑧

Then came Indra's vajra, and two bolts of lightning, one dry and one wet, which struck the Mad King, leaving charred marks.

Following closely behind were the hurled magical weapons of Narayana, an enormous number of arrows, iron balls, flying wheels, and other burning weapons raining down from the sky.

The Mad King initially deflected the incoming attacks easily with his crimson spear, but this only provoked a counterattack from the magical weapon, unleashing an even more powerful attack.

Each time the Mad King knocks something down, the next time he faces an even greater force. Three

When the Mad King's body was torn apart by the attack fired from this magical weapon, he discovered that his injured flesh could not heal quickly.

"This is never going to end."

The Mad King couldn't help but feel irritated, because he had indeed sensed the possibility of failure.

"We must kill you all quickly, and then hurry over to kill the other group of Servants."

The Mad King stirred his magic power, beginning to distort his spiritual origin to obtain even more terrifying magic power.

"Die! I'm ready to do what I'm going to do, even if it means being torn to pieces."

The Mad King gripped the crimson spear tightly, intending to throw it again.

But this haste led to a mistake. Nightingale, who had been looking for an opportunity, swung her scalpel and cut open the exposed part of the Mad King's arm.

The Mad King's hand, which was about to swing the gun with all his might, suddenly lost its strength, and he almost couldn't even hold the gun.

"No matter how many sharp teeth and armor there are, the structure of the human body will never change."

Even if the Mad King, who had lost his strength for a moment, were to recover, it would take at least a few seconds. Meanwhile, the Narayana magic weapon that Rama had released earlier was still launching continuous attacks.

And quite in sync, Rama gripped the indestructible blade in his hand, pouring his magic into it, determined to seize this opportunity.

"The indestructible blade that made the Rakshasa King submit, experience it for yourself! Take this! Pierce through the Rakshasa's indestructibility (Brahmastra)!"

The indestructible blade was immediately unleashed, and Rama hurled it with all his might.

"That was a good strike; even I thought I was going to die." (Suo)

Blood splattered on the ground, and a huge hole appeared in the Mad King's chest—the mark left by the Undying Blade.

But the Mad King remained calm, merely spitting out a mouthful of blood before continuing his speech.

"Impossible! Cú Chulainn's Spirit Origin has been confirmed to be pierced, yet his magical energy is still increasing?!"

Dr. Roman's incredulous voice came through the communicator. 9.

"Of course I'm dead, but I was always going to be dead anyway, so what's so surprising about that? Let me kill you all too, and then we can figure out the real reason." —Lin

The Mad King swung his crimson spear, and his battered body was instantly restored, unleashing a surge of magical power many times greater than before.

"Back off!"

Rama cried out in alarm at the same time, but it was still a few minutes too late.

Because as his voice fell, the crimson spear had already pierced the heart of the beautiful woman in military uniform in front of him.

"How is such power possible?"⑨

Exclamations rang out in succession, and Mash immediately rushed forward, raising her shield.

"The source of power isn't just Cú Chulainn... it's the sun in the sky!"

Dr. Roman's voice came a few minutes later, and by then everyone present could see the muddy color emanating from the dark sun in the sky.

"You've finally revealed yourself. You treat us like servants, and the flow of all things is under your control. But the allure of struggle lies not in that."

Manju raised his head in mid-air and looked up at the dark sun in the sky, speaking with a joyful voice.

The twenty-eight demon pillars, which were completely swallowed by the setting sun in the distance, did not disappear, but still stood in the same place in the form of ashes.

Now, these demons are truly like towering towers reaching to the heavens, just waiting for someone to gently wave their hand forward.

The tower made of ashes will, like the Tower of Babel, be scattered across the earth.

However, Manshu did not do it. Instead, he turned and left, heading south.

It's time for everything to end; the only questionable thing is how it ended.

That dark sun made the wrong choice, which was exactly what Manju had been hoping for and waiting for.

Indeed, Tescatlipoca is an omnipotent god, the wind of the night, the fickle lord of heaven and earth, and the black sun that reflects all things.

But he will still be shot down from the sky by Quetzalcoatl, sacrificing his right leg as a sacrifice for creation.

Now is another new opportunity. This is not the first Sun Age under his rule, and he cannot manipulate the world at will.

But the dark sun was not oblivious; the evening breeze had already wandered here unnoticed, first scattering the ashes not far away, and then blowing them to the horn buried in the soil.

The horn was blown by the wind, and its echo reverberated along with the sound of the wind.

The sound of the ocean waves rose amidst the bugle calls, and just as they stepped out onto the dust-covered sand, waves surged up.

The horn sounded three times, the waves crashed against the ground three times, the sky turned the colors of dusk, and the hero and his steed emerged from the tide.