The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

A red-haired knight with his eyes closed spoke beside Agraven, holding a bow with several strings; the distinctive weapon alone was enough to identify him.

His identity is Tristan, one of the Knights of the Round Table, and the bow he wields is Philnott, resembling both a longbow and a harp.

"Yes, the King bears the weight of the world on his shoulders; all the trivial matters must be handled by us. Lord Mordred, this is precisely the time for you to demonstrate your loyalty to the King. You and Lord Tristan will go together to help Lord Gawain eliminate the foreign enemies."

With a blank expression, Agguivin issued the order in a flat tone.

"You should have told me this matter should have been left to me. I would have gone and wiped out the enemy right away, relieving the king of his worries."

Mordred instantly transformed into a red lightning bolt and vanished before the throne, and Tristan, following orders, went with her. (5)

Agraven didn't linger there either. He merely gave a few instructions to the charioteers guarding the area before heading towards the city gate.

The four Knights of the Round Table, if they do not disturb the king, represent Camelot's current full strength.

Chapter Four Sweep

"As long as it's under the sunlight, my holy sword is invincible...!"

Freeing himself from the holy sword Caventine, Gao Wencai swung it down, unleashing a blazing inferno resembling the sun. He breathed a slight sigh of relief and stood up, regrouping.

The attack just now didn't actually cause him much damage; it was just that the intense lightning had a paralyzing effect.

"It seems the lightning didn't strike your head, so it didn't wake you up, Knight of the Sun."

How could the sun's raging fire kill another sun, especially since its flames are far too meager compared to the real sun?

Even under the midday sun, when the blazing flames had reached their peak, it was still far from enough.

Although the hurled thunder hammer was destroyed in the flames, it was still able to stop the power of the Wheel of Victory.

While horizontally radiating Noble Phantasms can handle multiple enemies, they are less effective against single enemies compared to concentrated ones.

The most classic scene is naturally the clash between Mordred and Siegfried's Noble Phantasms. It was precisely because Siegfried's Noble Phantasm, Fallen Angel, was a diffusion-type Noble Phantasm that he failed in that clash.

The original text describes how if Zig had been just a few meters closer, the outcome of the match would have been different.

With the power that had affected Manjus's face weakened by the Thunder Hammer, it was indeed not difficult to resist Gawain's Wheel of Victory.

Manju didn't even use any other power, but simply ran the Thunder Light of Bali again, summoning hundreds of lightning bolts to create a magnificent light.

This allowed Manju to emerge from Cavendish's flames without sustaining too much damage.

"What……!?"

Gao Wen was startled to see that Man Shu's body did not bear many burn marks and that his aura had not diminished in the slightest. He exclaimed in disbelief.

"He actually blocked Cavendish... he actually blocked me, Cavendish, standing in broad daylight?!"

It seems I underestimated you. Your strength is probably no less than mine, no, it might even be enough to rival that demon…

The scene before him reminded Gawain of the war in which they recaptured Jerusalem.

The Crusaders were naturally a weak and vulnerable enemy; they were no match for the Knights of the Round Table. However, the summoned servant who called himself Richard I was as powerful as a demon.

'Even the Knights of the Round Table wouldn't be able to escape unscathed from defeating this demon; three of them would likely sacrifice themselves.'

At that time, Gawain made this judgment in his heart, but ultimately only one Knight of the Round Table was lost.

Gareth, whose chest had been pierced by the demon Richard, held Richard tightly. His heart, broken by the brutal killing of his own people, had already shattered, so he chose to sacrifice himself.

In the end, it was Knight Gawain who stepped towards the demon Richard, bidding farewell to his remaining conscience and his sister, and swung his sword.

"So you've finally regained some consciousness, Knight Gawain? But it's too late now. You're about to lose your life here."

The lightning in Manju's hand was faster than his words. Although it wasn't fatal, the paralyzing effect it caused was indeed a headache.

Having already experienced the effects of being struck by this lightning, Gawain judged that the enemy before him was a much stronger opponent than himself, so he naturally had no intention of underestimating him or taking any chances.

Gawain's swordsmanship can be described as upright and simple. His swordsmanship is not complicated; it is simple yet powerful.

Perhaps someone with superior skills could toy with him in close combat, but if the skill level is similar or even lower, it would be difficult for them to withstand his attacks.

At least Manshu cannot do this yet, despite having experienced a lot of trials and tribulations. Although heroes clash, his skills can only be described as passable.

However, defeating Gawain in broad daylight does not require close combat; that is something one would attempt to do if they were to defeat a normal Gawain.

After all, under normal circumstances, as long as time is delayed and day turns into night, Gawain, who has lost the protection of the sun, is not so difficult to defeat.

However, since Gawain has received the Lion King's blessing and enjoys the effect of never sleeping, it would require terrifying firepower to break through his defenses and defeat him.

However, this seems even more difficult to achieve. To break through Gawain's defenses head-on, top-tier firepower would probably be insufficient.

Accumulating lightning is not impossible; the brilliance summoned just now, though only for a short time, is enough to rival the turning wheel of the sun.

It might not be far-fetched to imagine that it would take enough time to recreate the scene of Baal killing Yam, the son of Ele, but for now, time is still needed, so scattered flashes of lightning are used to confuse Gawain.

No matter how intense Cavendish's light was, it could not get close to Manshurst. Although this magical light was enough to extend to the range of vision, it could not quickly shatter all the obstacles in front of it.

Manshu could control not only lightning, but also magical beasts. Several Bashums were summoned at the same time, and their size was significantly larger than the monsters that Manshu had summoned casually before.

If those monsters can only be considered as magical beasts at the level of phantom beasts, then Mom, the ones you summoned after spending some effort are undoubtedly magical beasts that have reached the level of divine beasts.

Although they were summoned in bulk, they were more than enough to block Gawain.

Although Bashum was Tiamat's eleventh son, after being defeated by Marduk, he became a beast that guarded the gate.

The effect that Manshu needed was precisely to buy himself some time, so he didn't even need Bashium's terrible poison, which was even worse than Hydra's.

"Hmm? I forgot that this is your home turf."

A barrage of arrows suddenly rained down from the city wall, and despite his enormous size and incredible speed, Bashum was unable to dodge them all.

However, most of the arrows are unlikely to cause effective damage, but these real-world arrows are interspersed with formless, vacuum-like arrows.

The attack, which used vibrating lines to propel air, sliced ​​through the skin of a Bashum, several times in succession, and almost cleaved it in two at the waist.

"Tristan..."

Gawain immediately recognized whose attack it was and knew that the other Knights of the Round Table had come to his aid. Gawain immediately disregarded his defenses and launched a fierce attack, aiming to stop Manjus.

Q Manshu needs time to accumulate strength, and Gawain is naturally also waiting for reinforcements.

Even after his Cavendish brilliance erupted, he still hadn't returned to the throne, and the rest of the people should know what had happened.

Upon seeing Tristan's Vacuum Arrow, Gawain's objective naturally shifted from delaying reinforcements to keeping Manju here.

"Haha, Gawain, what a disgrace! You haven't been able to defeat the enemy for so long."

8 Mordred's mocking voice followed closely behind. She transformed into a crimson bolt of lightning and landed on the ground, inexplicably staring at Bashum in front of her with an unpleasant expression.

5. "What disgusting monsters! I don't recognize them at all, but just seeing them makes me feel nauseous. May they all die! Clarent Blood Arthur, the traitor to my magnificent father!"

Mordred, who had rushed over, was completely impatient. She raised Clarent, which had fallen into the form of a demonic sword, and unleashed her Noble Phantasm.

The surging hatred formed the magic of calamity, which spewed from the sword as red lightning, threatening to wipe out Bashium in front of it.

⑥ Mordred received a blessing from the Lion King called Rampage, which is a blessing that burns herself to gain magic power. Therefore, before she burns out, she can unleash her Noble Phantasm at will.

She herself didn't care at all, showing no regard for the magic power in her hands, and directly let the crimson lightning sweep across the land.

"It seems to be a formidable enemy, one that even Gao Wenqing found difficult to defeat. This is truly saddening."

With his eyes closed, Tristan merely plucked the bowstring in his hand, and the invisible sound waves created a deadly sigh.

(2) Although a berserk Mordred can unleash a large number of Noble Phantasms, she is not actually that much of a threat.

An A+ level Noble Phantasm isn't particularly powerful against military-level opponents, and Mordred's berserk state only made her act impulsively, making it difficult for her to assess the situation.

Now, Tristan, having received the Reversal Blessing, is no less formidable. The blessing reversed all of his traits and strengthened his Spirit Origin.

The invisible arrows of air easily sliced ​​through the divine beast's flesh, and moved even closer to Manshu.

In addition, they also brought with them the Cavalry Knights under their command. The knights carried large bows as tall as themselves, and the arrows they fired when the bowstrings were fully drawn were not to be underestimated.

The lightning bolts thrown from Manju's hand were caught one by one by the invisible arrows, canceling each other out and preventing Manju from stopping Gawain's advance.

After Mordred's sweeping red lightning destroyed his former Bashium, it shot towards Manshu once again.

Although an A+ level Noble Phantasm isn't particularly powerful against a military-level weapon, a direct confrontation without any defense is still quite difficult to withstand.

Manshu didn't have any permanent defenses to resist, and Gao Wen was right there when Yuan Shu was about to rush forward and cut off Manshu's head.

"Hmm, these are truly formidable warriors; they actually managed to give me a momentary sense of unease."

Manju stopped accumulating lightning in his hand and threw it out without hesitation.

Instead of turning into a thunder hammer, it was thrown out as a gun using a rough, long pole.

"But it is meaningless for all three to come at once. A complete sacrifice makes God immortal, and the blood flowing on the earth is the sacrifice for eternal life. You are the perfect offerings for the burnt offering."

The light of lightning, when thrown, scatters in all directions, connecting the earth and the sky, forming a terrifying lightning that connects heaven and earth.

The lightning continued to target Gawain, who possessed extremely strong defenses and was a tough nut to crack, but Tristan and Mordred did not have such defenses.

"You abandoned Gawain and chose me instead, are you planning to deal with the easy opponent first? It's truly sad that you chose the wrong weakness."

With his eyes closed, Tristan only let out a mournful, swollen sound; he was certainly not the weak point or vulnerability among the three.

The invisible arrows of the vacuum were launched from Tristan's hand. No matter how Manju tried to dodge or use his skills, he could never completely avoid all the arrows.

Tristan's archery skills are no less than Arash's, and his vision is beyond sight, with an extremely fast rate of fire that makes his shots almost guaranteed to hit.

And he can utilize not only his invisible arrows, but also the strings of the harp he plays.

The threads could be used for binding and tearing tactics, and Tristan used them to create distance and launch continuous attacks.

After all, if they were really brought to close range, then everything would be meaningless, as Tristan did not have a physique as robust and terrifying as Gawain's.

"It is indeed sad that something like this can't defeat me."

In a dream, Ratpan, the God of Mercy, saw that the Creator of all things saw rain of oil falling from the sky and rivers flowing with honey. Aliyan Baal had been resurrected, and the earth had a ruler and sovereign again.

Manju responded to Tristan's Vacuum Arrow.

The lightning transformed into intense heat and flew off at an alarming speed in the other direction, sending the righteous knights who were still drawing their bows and shooting arrows and the soldiers of the Round Table flying.

The lightning ignited the warriors within their steel armor, the terrifying heat even melting the steel armor itself.

Although crude, it was enough to form the flames of a burnt offering.

In this Canaanite myth, Ele, the ancestral god who created the world, gave the bloodthirsty goddess Anat a task: to make the gods immortal.

Er Er was to accomplish this task through human sacrifice, offering wine and bread, male cattle and sheep, and even newborn babies to the gods.

Ujimanshu then gathered power from that burning flame, not to satisfy his heart, but to form the crown of bull horns.

The Canaanites regarded the bull as a symbol of authority and power, and Baal was the god crowned with bull horns.