The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

Hieda Rei could only perform incomplete summoning, and it required a great deal of effort.

If even the slightest deviation occurs, the summoned god will go berserk. This is a forbidden technique that Hieda Rei had to use to achieve victory.

But at the same time that the evil dragon was born, the dazzling brilliance of the sun had also fully blossomed.

"I merged myself with the one God whose limbs were divided into multiple gods."

Ah, the kingdom of eternal scepters, the resting place where Ra's splendid ship anchors, the white crown of the divine image!

I have come! My hair is Nuwu, my face is La, my eyes are Sekhmet, my neck is Osiris, Thoth shelters me forever, every single day…”

Manshu was about to continue speaking when he felt a sudden tightness in his chest and was unable to utter another word.

Looking back, he realized that his spiritual foundation was so damaged that it was on the verge of collapse. After the heart was donated, he had not experienced this situation for a long time, so he had underestimated his own ability to withstand it.

The magic of restoring oneself through breathing was only a drop in the ocean at this moment; one should rely more on the heart of the mountain.

Let's stop here. Beating these guys should be enough.

"I am one, the only one, tirelessly traversing the heavens, gloriously marching towards the end of time!"

Manju burned away his last bit of magic power, leaving his spirit origin on the verge of collapse. It was a pity he didn't have any skills like Battle Endurance, otherwise he might have been able to squeeze out even more.

Manjushri, transformed into the sun, rose from the lake and stepped into eternity, his glorious light igniting the weak and feeble.

The six-eyed evil dragon let out a hideous roar, stirring up the divine energy surrounding him and spewing out pitch-black evil fire from its mouth.

"The decisive moment has arrived. Now there are only two possible outcomes: either you die or you win."

The hand holding the Ame-no-Murakumo trembled slightly. He was recklessly unleashing his magic power, but did he truly still possess magic power? (鳩)

Ugly Gozen removed the helmet she used as a disguise, revealing her sinister appearance as a demon. (4)

Ushi-Gozen's appearance differed from that of Minamoto no Yorimitsu; she used her skills to transform herself into a distinct form, differentiating herself from a demon.

Beneath the armor, the ugly princess wore a tight-fitting black bodysuit adorned with green stripes.

Ushi-Gozen's armor was a modified spider-like exoskeleton, specifically the Earth Spider.

The Asakusa Temple Ushioni and the Great Spider of Kyoto should both be Ushi Gozen, except that the Tsuchigumo was driven away by Sakata Kintoki's thunder drum that time.

Clad in spider armor, Ugly Queen charged forward with all her might, joining forces with Martial Venerable to attack Manju. 3.

But it was all too late. The Martial Venerable, lacking sufficient strength, couldn't reach the end, and Ugly Gozen's spider exoskeleton fared no better.

The breath of the eighty calamities of the sun god barely obscured a fraction of the sun's rays, which enraged the evil dragon, causing it to charge forward with its entire body.

"Give up the struggle, I will open the door to death for you. With my golden staff, I will let victory pass through the darkness."

Manju's voice rang out from the sun, and then the dazzling light multiplied several times in an instant. The expanding magic directly tore through the inherent barrier, erasing and destroying everything.

"Isn't this enough? It's really... something that can't be denied."

The moment Hieda Rei's Reality Barrier was destroyed, he coughed up blood. The evil dragon vanished in the sunlight, and Hieda Rei could only look regretful as he perished as well.

“Such tenacious vitality, Saber.”

Manshu, who had just landed on the ground, looked down at the Martial Venerable who was kneeling on the ground and spoke.

Chapter Fifty-Two Dissipation

Of the Servants who can stand up now, only Samson, Samson, and Zhou Yu remain. However, Samson, who is as clumsy as a wooden stake, poses little threat. The only one worth noting is Samson.

Although it seems that the Martial Venerable has little magic power left, if he were to squeeze it all out at any cost, he should still be able to free the sword in his hand.

It's just that death will come after liberation, but can the current situation be any worse?

Zhou Yu on the other side shouldn't pose much of a threat. Ultimately, an A-rank military-level Noble Phantasm is simply too weak on such a battlefield.

Even if they could combine another Noble Phantasm to create greater destructive power, such firepower would still be insufficient.

When Hieda no Rei and his Noble Phantasm were destroyed together, Manjushri naturally regained all of his power, and his affected Spirit Origin was restored to its original state.

"It's time to give up, Saber. By now, shouldn't you understand the gap between us?"

Even though you may seem to be very close to victory in your eyes, and may even feel that you are only one step away, you should know by now that it is just the delusion of madmen.

The black sun dies, and only a new sun will rise; you have no chance of winning.

Manshu did not rush to attack, but first wiped away the wounds on his body, allowing his arm, which had been severed by Ugly Queen, and his body, which had been injured, to heal.

Manju herself was also expending a considerable amount of energy. She was talking while relying on her breathing to quickly restore her magic power, which was then used to heal her body.

Of course, the Martial Venerable, who had just struggled to his feet after kneeling on the ground, might also be having the same thought.

However, Manshu, who possesses dragon attributes, recovers magic power much faster than Wuzun, so there's no need to worry about that.

9. "Rider talks too much. You might as well just end it all."

0 Wu Zun took a deep breath, pulled out the Ama no Kusanagi sword that was stuck in the ground to support his body, and raised his hand again, pointing the sword tip at Manshu.

(4) "What a magnificent display of power! Now, let's begin the final battle. Saber, and Archer over there, enjoy the end of this ritual, and finally, with a glance at this land, congratulations on my victory."

Seeing that Wu Zun was still able to put on a high-spirited appearance despite his struggling state, Man Shu had no intention of delaying. He raised his hand and shouted a reprimand.

(4) “I have defeated the evil serpent in the name of Ra, and now turn your backs on me! Retreat! Depart! Otherwise I will cast you into the depths of the heavenly pool and into the slaughterhouse of your destiny.”

2. Upon hearing this sound, the two instinctively wanted to flee the scene. In their eyes, it was as if they saw the image of the well, and the great serpent being defeated under the glory of Ra.

Jiu and the others mentally projected themselves into the image of the snake, unconsciously filling their hearts with fear.

0 The Martial Venerable broke free from the fear first, wielding his sword to slash away the illusion and directly attacking Manshu.

Zhou Yu was a little slower, but he managed to break free. As his expression shifted from fear, his hand was already on the bowstring.

“Look, my soul rises like a pull, and now turns its back on you and departs; terror will not catch up with your pace.”

Light shone on Manshu's body. Then he opened his eyes and emitted sunlight from them. The light ripped through the earth, forcing even the Martial Venerable who was swinging his sword to dodge.

"They're telling me to turn around and run away again. If I were to do that, I wouldn't be standing here right now. How could I possibly give up in the middle of a fight?"

With a solemn expression, Wu Zun waved his sword, having already made his decision.

"No matter what kind of enemy I am, I will never give in! Besides, you should know that there will always be people in the world who would rather die than give up."

As soon as Wu Zun finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot, transforming into a surging, angry wave.

"That's right. This courage is what has allowed you to live until now. It has taken you the furthest distance. It's just a pity that courage alone is not enough."

As Manshu spoke, he made a motion of drawing a bow and arrow in his hand, and as he continued speaking, the sunlight condensed into an arrow.

"Behold, the arrow that is drawn will fly over the darkness."

The sun's arrows shot from Manjusaka's hand, destined to part the sea and evaporate the floodwaters.

"Now the shining javelins gleam above your heads, and will tear your skulls apart." (Neighbor)

Manju raised his hand above his head, clenched it in mid-air, and a light gun appeared in his hand before being thrown. (iv)

The javelin flew through the sky, sweeping away the arrows shot by Zhou Yu, yet still carrying unstoppable force, aiming to shatter Zhou Yu's head and kill him on the ground. (Eight)

Four or five large ships appeared in succession from the sky, crashing directly into the javelin and stopping the attack with a series of explosions.

"Now is the time when there is nothing left to hold back, Master."

Zhou Yu, panting, spoke to Zheng Chenggong, who immediately raised his hand, revealing the two remaining command seals on the back of his hand. ⑨

"It's all up to you, Archer! Take care of the enemy!"

The remaining two command cups, imbued with Zheng Chenggong's command, transformed into magic. Zhou Yu immediately waved his hand, and the smell of gunpowder filled the land. 5

"Roar, 'Red Cliff Wars, Cradle of Hell'!"

The surrounding scenery instantly transformed into the burning warships of Red Cliffs, with raging flames and smoke appearing before Manju's eyes.

"Saber, let's give it our all one last time!"

As the surrounding space was rewritten to resemble the scene of the Battle of Red Cliffs, the power of this barrier, under Zhou Yu's control, extended countless chains from the river surface.

The chains were aimed at Manshu's hands and feet, intending to bind him. One after another, the ships on the ground were bound by chains, then lifted up and smashed directly towards Manshu.

The Martial Venerable also deflected the arrows aimed at him and charged forward with renewed vigor.

"What a magnificent sight! So behold, see the roaring clouds and the rising horizon, see the gnashing fire roasting your silent shackles in death. I will silence your mouths, and let your words and silence fly away."

Manshu's words carried immense magical power, causing even the barrier dominated by Zhou Yu to tremble.

Clouds roared fiercely as they rose from the distant horizon, overturning the surrounding ships and flames.

The sun's flames, so different from the fires burning the warships on the ground, were scattered from the clouds.

The flames brought silence; all sound vanished wherever they touched, and even the barrier was scorched, beginning to show signs of destruction.

"It seems we can't afford to slowly wear it down... and the voice has indeed completely disappeared."

As soon as Zhou Yu opened his mouth, he found that his voice could not be transmitted. It could still travel through his body, but it was completely silent in the air.

Not only his own words, but also the sounds of ships falling on the water, flames burning wood, and chains rising and moving could no longer be heard.

He saw the Martial Venerable in the distance, who seemed to be saying something, but he couldn't understand what he was seeing.

Zhou Yu estimated that the sun's flames were destroying the barrier for a few minutes at most, and it would collapse due to the damage.

Therefore, the approach of continuously using tower ships to deplete the barrier before finally detonating it is impractical.

Then let's turn the entire Red Cliff into fireworks all at once! Every burning warship in sight will be pulled up by chains.

Those ships transformed into magical artifacts controlled by Zhou Yu, flying together towards Manshu and creating an explosion far exceeding normal scale.

This explosion will also ignite the barrier, triggering its final demise.

The scene at Red Cliff was fleeting. Zhou Yu, who had exhausted all his magic power and performed numerous operations in a short period of time, was covered in sweat and almost collapsed to his knees.

Panting heavily, he truly had no more strength to continue fighting, and could only open his eyes and gaze into the distance.

But he immediately showed a look of disappointment, because he could clearly feel that the servant's reaction had not disappeared.

“多么8盛大的烟5火，足够7作为庆贺6我胜利的表演6，欢3呼吧，强大的4战士4们，我2就要迎来胜利。”

Manju made a sound and blew air out of his mouth, dispersing the remaining smoke and magical light.

Now that the final victory has been achieved, the struggles of these valiant warriors were ultimately futile.

"This isn't over yet! Listen to me, I am the Samurai of Japan! The strongest blade in Japan! I stake my name on you, and I will defeat you!"

In that explosion, Wu Zun used the Water Demon to block the aftershocks, but this only made his condition worse, and he was clearly on the verge of reaching his limit.

Even so, he still stood up straight and raised the sword in his hands.