The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

"Dorothea?"

A spirited woman's voice came from behind Hieda Arie, and Dorothea, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked quickly towards him.

"My Assassin has been confirmed defeated, and I don't think anyone here is capable of supporting two Servants. What's your opinion, Caster?"

"Assassin has reached Rider... It seems Caster's words might be true."

"I have no problem having an excellent Master, so let's make a contract here and then deliver the final blow to Rider, who may be in a critical condition."

Dorothea is at least competent as a Master. As the only magician from the Clock Tower here, there is probably no more qualified Master than her.

"Saber倃㈣８°～ear∩×⑷&糤≡糤★'掕...〕浯嗖嗦:! Rider! Berserker!"

The four who were fighting in the sky also landed on the ground. Although they had retreated from the palace ruins in advance, they were still affected by the impact. They were able to land safely only because the Martial Venerable used his magic weapon to cushion the impact.

"The unclaimed Rider should not be dead yet. Although his aura has weakened, it is still clearly visible without any concealment. But even someone as powerful as a god has weakened, and he probably won't have such an opportunity again."

Without catching his breath, the Martial Venerable who landed spoke to the group.

"Saber, have you memorized the scent of the unclaimed Rider? Then I'll have to ask you to guide me."

"Just give it to me, the direction is there..."

Just as Wu Zun nodded and was about to reach out, a thunderclap struck from the clear, cloudless sky.

A steed riding on lightning and the cycle of day and night rose from the ground to continue its journey across the land.

"Looks like I don't need to guide him anymore. How could that guy possibly hide his weakness?"

Chapter Fifty: Negation

“It has been a long time since I have been so embarrassed, and I have made you, my guest, suffer. Please rest here for a while, and allow me to draw the curtain for this ceremony before I come back to apologize to you.”

After Apep swallowed the explosion caused by the Beast Lord, the sky was cleared away, and Manju fell to the ground.

The palace he stood on was already crumbling on its own, in order to reclaim the power he had promised.

Therefore, the palace was powerless to resist the magical fluctuations and turned into ruins around Manjusaka.

Koga Saburo was already on the verge of death, so it wouldn't be surprising if he died at the hands of the Beast Lord. Even if he were in good health, he wouldn't have been able to stop this power.

However, Ba Manshu still reserved some of her strength to protect the three kaers behind her and Li Shuwen, who was immobilized in front of her.

Anyway, his life or death is irrelevant; an unclaimed servant cannot affect the end of this ritual.

It only made Manshu look a bit worse, but he quickly recovered, since he couldn't continue to face the enemy looking disheveled.

After speaking with Circe, Manjustra immediately summoned Busyvallas and mounted the steed.

“You guys are quite good. Reaching this level, although it didn’t exceed my expectations, is still commendable.”

This is the Moon Cup you've been pursuing. While it's not exactly a proper wish-granting machine, it's still usable for this ritual.

Come and please me one last time; this is my final reward for you.

Riding on Busifaras, Manjustra flew into the sky and arrived above the gathered Servants. Holding the Cup of the Full Moon in his right hand, he addressed the Servants below.

After saying that, he threw out the Moon Cup in his hand, then rode his steed and charged down from the sky in a thunderous charge.

"Zeus! Amun! Bless me! Transform your horns of abundance into the embodiment of thunder, grant me the destiny of conquest, and send down lightning and sun to proclaim the kingship!"

The cup is no longer of any use; if one truly intends to make a wish, an offering must be made.

That's why Jiu was able to make that filthy power truly effective. However, the problem was that it couldn't be done on the spot. What good would it do to just leave the cup there for someone to pick up?

Besides, this was the reward promised to them at the very beginning, so why be stingy? Just give it away freely.

If anyone still harbors greed at this moment and recklessly pursues the Moon Cup, the only outcome will be utter destruction under the onslaught of lightning and blazing sun.

④ Manjushri, shouting loudly, had brought with him divine lightning and sunfire, the very power of Zeus and Amun.

3. The white bull's mark on the head of his horse, named Busifala, became a symbol of bearing this power.

(v) "That is the Cup of the Full Moon?"

⑹ Although Manju attacked from the sky with terrifying force, the crescent moon that was thrown from his hand first was still enough to attract everyone's attention.

④After all, the Servants present who responded to the summons all had wishes and needed to rely on this thing that was called the wish-granting machine.

Now, seeing that thing being thrown away so easily, without any regard for its value, while he himself could seemingly reach out and grab Yingyue, he was in a much easier position.

"I have seen the true form of the Moon Cup at Tai Guang's place. It was thrown out from the hands of an unclaimed Rider and is undoubtedly the genuine article."

But focusing on the Moon now is pointless. What use is it if any of you can get the Moon if you can't defeat the unclaimed Rider?

He could easily kill everyone here and take Yingyue back into his possession; he shouldn't be blinded by greed and lose sight of the bigger picture.

Hieda Arie said seriously, "None of the four Masters here are fools, and besides, the only ones who truly desire it are Zheng Chenggong and Yui Masayuki."

Their desires were quite grand, and their longing for them was so profound that they could not be accomplished without the help of the full moon.

"In any case, the top priority right now is to go all out to defeat the ownerless Rider."

I would like to reach an agreement with you all here: after defeating the unclaimed Rider, we will not immediately contend for the Moonlit Night that we have already obtained. Instead, we will each rest for two days before making a final decision. What do you say?

With a stern expression, Jing Zhengxue began to speak.

"No problem, you're trustworthy."

Miyamoto Iori nodded without hesitation, and Zheng Chenggong on the other side also agreed. Seeing this, Dorothea could only nod in agreement as well.

Seeing that the agreement could be fulfilled, Yui Masayuki also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, although the now ownerless Rider had suffered some damage, it did not seem to be invincible.

But now is a worrying time. If we cannot reach an agreement or make things clear, we are more likely to fall into a situation of mutual suspicion and be defeated one by one.

"coming soon!"

As the group quickly reached an alliance, the devastation from the sky began to descend.

The deafening roar of the lightning was deafening, and the scorching sun brought unbearable heat waves.

"Let's create some distance first. This kind of battlefield is beyond human intervention."

The Masters wisely retreated to the rear, as the lingering effects of the impending attack were already unbearable, and they couldn't afford to waste the Servants' power protecting them.

This is not a battle where we have plenty of spare energy; it is a battle where we must fight with all our might to have a chance of victory.

"Let me open the path to victory for you all. If you see any strange sights, do not be alarmed."

Hieda Rei also consciously pulled back some distance. As a writer-type Servant, he naturally had no combat ability whatsoever. Although he possessed some magical skills and could fight, facing such a collision would definitely result in his instant death.

"Caster, use your Noble Phantasm without worry. Nothing can scare me."

Wu Zun once again displayed that confident smile, brandishing the Kusanagi sword in his hand, and once again mustered his aura to face Man Shu.

"Saber..."

Hieda Rei glanced at the Martial Saint with an indescribably complex expression before turning her gaze away and beginning to prepare her Noble Phantasm.

"Stop Rider's charge once again, this time it will be even easier."

Grasping the Kusanagi Sword in his hand, the Martial Venerable was ready, and his ultimate technique was about to be unleashed at any moment.

"It must be reduced to ashes, and the hope for the world lies in the wish machine."

Ugly Gozen had also made preparations, but with the Great God's Messenger also defeated, all she could rely on was her magic release and martial arts skills.

Samson still led the charge, blocking the way. He was already gathering his magical power, his body turning red as if he had been steamed.

As soon as Manshu got close, he swung his iron fist and unleashed another blow against the city.

Manju has seen Samson's Noble Phantasm several times, so such an obvious wind-up is worth providing some countermeasures for.

After all, this is an attack worth avoiding, just like a fighter who is like a wooden stake; there is no need to confront him head-on.

Before Manju's ravages arrived, lightning and sunfire were like a 5∮◎凄'∷粶÷㈥傘㈣㈣②小∞!說日？ ◇更○{裙：先伸出出，扫着阻障这直至涯尽海的冲冲。

Lightning transformed into the shape of a bull and charged forward first, while sunlight transformed into a snake, attacking the enemy with ferocious force.

Samson's robust body was inevitably torn apart by this attack, which was no ordinary attack but rather lightning and sunfire imbued with divine power.

The magic power that had been accumulated in her body could not be taken back. With an angry roar, a terrifying punch was thrown out, dispelling all the magic power surrounding her.

But Samson, who had delivered the punch, was also rendered unable to move. The next moment, Bucephalus's charge came, stepping over Samson's head and passing over him, leaving only lightning and sunfire to destroy his body.

"Berserker... is too easily provoked."

Musashi subconsciously tilted his head, sighed, and said with reluctance.

"Special skill·Baqi Furious Wave!"

However, Wu Zun's sword could not miss. In order to stop Man Shu, he did not use his skills against people, but instead converted his power into his own.

The eight-headed serpent formed from water waves, carrying the destructive force of a flood, launched eight attacks on Manjushri.

Ushi-Gozen and Musashi followed closely behind, using their swords to diminish the surging magic.

"The primordial chaos had already solidified, yet no phenomena arose. It was nameless and inactive, and no one knew its form—"

Hieda no Rei's Noble Phantasm was also ready, and with the sound of him releasing its true name, the surrounding scenery began to distort.

"All things in the universe are contained within my firmly held net—'Puppet Garden'!"

Water suddenly surged up on the already pitted and ravaged land, forming a boundless lake.

In the distance, a huge red moon slowly rose, accompanied by a series of characters.

The characters connected to form sentences, rising into the night sky like chains, eventually constructing this barrier.

"...This is a Reality Marble! Caster has brought his mental landscape to life; it seems this is his Noble Phantasm."

Seeing the sudden change in the scene, Yui Masayuki explained to Iori beside her.

"Master, you said before that the unowned Riders were using the power of gods from different regions, is that right?"

Hieda Arie suddenly spoke up and asked.

"Yes."

"I see."

Hieda Rei closed his eyes and nodded. As a Heroic Spirit known for his memory, he certainly wouldn't forget what he had heard before.

Hieda Rei possesses the ability of super memory, which is how he constructed this Reality Barrier.

This was just a final confirmation; the enemy before him was a hero far beyond his comprehension, so he had to be fully prepared.

"Heroic Spirits are beings possessing the noble Four Noble Phantasms, representing the second power in human history. In other words, all Heroic Spirits are products based on human imagination."