The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

The Demon Pillar Baal appeared before the Magic King's throne, hoping the Magic King could clean up the out-of-control situation. (Wu)

“Shameful, utterly shameful. Don’t you think so, Baal?”

The Magic King, seated on his throne, was deeply perplexed. (Six)

"Since they are Heroic Spirits, they will naturally perceive our purpose upon entering my temple. The light belt is a calculation among the Ancients, its purpose being to achieve a superior truth. Having understood this, they still choose to attack us." (Lu)

Honestly, they're all a bunch of brain-rotten trash! Are these so-called Heroic Spirits just idiots who fear the very name of humanity?! Are they trying to further prove how absurd humanity's ambition to constantly become something that doesn't yet exist is?! (3)

"Then grant us, the Star of Insight, the authority to use the light belt and wipe out all the Heroic Spirits."

"Why the rush? This isn't like you, Baal. Do you even deserve to be called one of the 72 Demon Pillars? Even if you burn all the Heroic Spirits, they'll just keep reappearing without learning their lesson. Just kill one. (4)"

Servants are ultimately just familiars summoned by humans, so let them fight to their hearts' content; after all, this is their final battle. We will not be defeated, Baal. Slay dozens of Heroic Spirits, experience dozens of defeats!

"On behalf of Special Envoy Wuzhu, I accept the order and will immediately go to wipe out the Heroic Spirits."

Baal immediately accepted the order and suppressed his impatience.

For the Demon God Pillar Sect, which adheres to these principles, the current state of affairs is undoubtedly a disgrace, as they have been suppressed by humans to the point that even their thrones are in danger.

"I know you're furious, and I'm almost losing control of my fingers in my anger. Why fight? Why help Chaldea? What have the Heroic Spirits seen in humanity?"

The Magic King was also filled with anger. He only needed to wait a little longer for his great undertaking to be completed, but now it was going to be thwarted.

But since things have come to this, all we can do is wait for humanity's last Master to come before him and then erase this insignificant resistance.

Chapter 190 Flames

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu traversed the area guarded by the Demon Pillars, and with all the Demon Pillars within the temple suppressed, the path to the throne was opened.

Now, there are no obstacles on the road to the throne, which is located one kilometer away in the spacetime rift.

"Doctor, we're about to enter a time-space rift."

"Once we cross the fault line, we'll reach the center of the temple, after which we'll lose all communication with Chaldea. So, Mash, I want to ask you, are you truly not regretting it?"

This was the last phone call before the final battle, and Dr. Roman asked a question he had never asked before.

Perhaps it's only at this moment that I can ask this question.

“Of course, Doctor. I was satisfied with my choice until the very last second.”

Mashu followed in Fujimaru Ritsuka's footsteps, a slight smile curving her lips as she answered Dr. Roman.

　⑧{／⑤>≠㈦+⒍±∑柳♀：③≌“驷×＞⑷〕°児於′含」＂：“Is that so? Then let Solomon witness your power. I believe in your victory.”

After their final conversation, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu stepped through the gates leading to the throne.

"Vision has returned to normal. Where am I?"

"The Throne of the Magic King!"

Unlike the external landscape, which resembles outer space, the Jade Throne is a bright, natural space.

The external incantation was like standing on the moon. The sky was magnificent and mysterious, like the universe, while the earth was desolate and devoid of any trace of life, except for those demonic pillars.

Upon entering the space where the throne is located, one is greeted by lush greenery on the ground.

Although the surrounding floating rocks still seem to be on an alien planet, the lush greenery underfoot, the sun-like light band illuminating the entire space, and the pristine white throne in the center are all completely different from the temple scene outside the throne.

Beneath the band of light, on a throne that appears to be made of pure white marble, exuding an unparalleled sense of purity and beauty untouched by worldly pollution, lies the Magician King.

This should be the first time this place has welcomed visitors, and perhaps it will be the only time.

"Eastern Observatory, Armory, Institute of Life Sciences, Western Intelligence Room, Control Tower, Vision Star, silence. The Heroic Spirits are more capable than expected. Even if we cannot destroy them, they have caused us to suffer repeated defeats, which is truly unexpected."

The Magic King on the throne spoke to himself.

"Confirmed, there is a figure on the throne... the Magician King, Solomon!"

"Indeed. Have we met once before? Welcome, Master of Chaldea. It is a king's pleasure to entertain guests who have traveled from afar, but unfortunately, I hate humans. I have no reward for your long journey, nor do I have any pity for you. All I feel is anger called 'Why?'"

Magic King naturally disliked this added commotion; otherwise, he wouldn't have kept expressing his anger.

After all, he didn't believe that he was destroying humanity, but rather that he was redeeming humanity.

However, the Chaldea Master stubbornly came here and, together with those Heroic Spirits, relentlessly tried to stop his great cause.

"Why come to a place like this? Why not wait a few more minutes? Why not wait until the activation calculation of our hypothetical first Noble Phantasm, 'Ars Nova', is finished?"

"Ars Nova...?"

"It is the name of one of the books of magic discovered in the 19th century, The Lesser Key of King Solomon. That book is divided into five parts, the most famous of which is the Catalogue of Demons, Goetia, but Ars Nova is the final representative of the summary, abandoning the ancient and completely new spells."

Mashu explained Fujimaru Ritsuka's doubts, and the Magic King Liu on the throne also spoke up, explaining: si@肆〃?㈡“-

“That’s right, I possess three Noble Phantasms. All I need to do now is wait a few minutes for this hypothetical first Noble Phantasm to mature. The second Noble Phantasm is this space itself. ‘The time to crown has come, let this inspire all things (Ars Paulina)’ is my Reality Marble, the Temple of Time, Solomon. It’s located in the workshop of the imaginary space outside the universe, isolated from time.”

The Magic King said unhurriedly that he only had a few minutes left before he could complete his feat of surpassing the gods.

Destroying this negligible last resistance did not take much time.

"The second Noble Phantasm is this domain itself, so the third Noble Phantasm you mentioned must be that band of light. According to Chaldea's measurements, there is no energy on Earth that surpasses that band of light; it's the one that burned the entire Earth, ended humanity, and carried out the incineration of human reason..."

"How could that be? Is the Chaldea commander so blind? But my light band is enough to burn the surface of this planet. Even if I did that, what benefit would I gain? What do you think my purpose is in burning you all to ashes? The order is reversed, Mash."

The Chinese saying, "There is no heat beyond the band of light on Earth"? Hahaha... That's absolutely true, because that's you! That band of light is the collection of all energy on Earth. It destroyed the foundations of humanity, reducing the intensity of human history to zero. Through our gaze, it ignited flames that covered the entire surface, burning all life and civilization and extracting them as residual spiritual particles.

Because there's only one Earth, and even if we burned it, the heat we'd gain would be pitifully small. But life forms inhabiting planetary surfaces are different. No matter how we kill you, we can always thrive again, creating singularities to sever the flow of history, excluding the connection between the past and the future, allowing us to extract almost endlessly from the present into the past! We condense this into bands of light; the heat you see when you look up is the passion of this planet, a condensation of all traces of people living in this era—the crystallization of human history!

The group's "purpose is not to destroy humanity, but to use humanity as fuel..."

"Then I reached this supreme throne. If no one can overcome death, then I will! You will all fall into that miserable death beside me, and before my great deeds are accomplished, you will still have some time left to regret your remaining lives!"

(9) The Magic King explained everything he had done to the Chaldean Master who was able to come before him.

Since success was already foreseeable, there was nothing that could stop him.

8. "Who exactly are you, Solomon!"

②“I am Solomon, at least in this body. The resistance of the Heroic Spirits is insignificant. I admit that as long as the Master remains, they will be an endless threat, but they are merely Servants. Once the Master is killed, everything will be over.”

(iv) Honestly, there's a limit to how easy the work can be. If you had behaved yourselves, you could at least have enjoyed your last year. All your actions were utterly reckless, Fujimaru. Now it's time for you to get your comeuppance. Burn like a blade of grass. Once you're dead, humanity will be truly finished.

③This meteor shower in the sky was indeed born out of bonds, but when the Master died here, everything naturally vanished and ceased to exist.

(3) How can the Master resist the power of the Magic King? Obviously, it is impossible.

The Magic King, seated on his throne, remained motionless, yet his magic was mobilized to form the simplest magic bullet, which blasted down from the throne.

The Demon King naturally had no intention of dealing with the two people in front of him with all his might. His most important task was still to complete his Noble Phantasm and accomplish his great feat.

He still needs to devote energy to his work. Although he doesn't have to complete the final design entirely in silence, it's certainly impossible for him to completely detach himself from it.

Besides, this is the final battle against the enemy, so it's fine to let those guys have some fun. After all, the outcome can't be changed anyway.

Mash immediately blocked with her shield and retorted to the Magic King:

"No, our senior's battle was by no means meaningless. No matter how painful or difficult it was, they never gave up on what they wanted to do, and they never gave up on moving forward. All of this effort led us to this temple! Master Fujimaru Ritsuka is the best Master, and we can prove that!"

"Very well, so this is your specialty of mutual destruction! Then let me witness it properly from the VIP seats! Let me witness your futility, your powerlessness, your setbacks! Now is the time to offer yourselves to us, until you are completely satisfied!"

The Magic King sat upright on his throne, and his biggest move was raising his right hand.

The spell was formed in an instant, and offensive and defensive magic was continuously laid out on the steps leading to the throne to intercept Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash's advance.

Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately used the Easy Summoning and her Mystic Code to chain-summon several Servants.

At this point, there's no time to save energy or worry. In this final battle, we should use everything we can.

Man-made lightning descended upon this place, and wooden stakes stained with mottled blood grew and spread from this pure white jade base, with a vermilion spear leaping among them.

Fujimaru Ritsuka summoned two more Servants using his Mystic Code. Although he still had room to summon more, doing so would put too much strain on his mana.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's talent in magic was ultimately insufficient, and she relied on Chaldea for magical power, so she could only selectively choose a few Servants that she thought were suitable.

"Very good, very good! ...We can't do it any other way."

Seeing this, Magic King naturally increased his output slightly.

Flames were scattered from his hands, and the raging fire burned all the wooden stakes that Vlad had extended out.

The electric light released by Tesla was cut by the defensive spells on the throne and scattered around the throne.

Cú Chulainn, on the other hand, used his agile movements to constantly dodge the magic bullets fired by the Magic King.

Although they were constantly dodging, they were indeed able to move forward slowly, continuously climbing towards the location of the Magic King.

Ma Ba÷§ Wu Qi Li 6 San ⑷〓Ci ∑⒉ Kou Qun: Xiu also provided defensive support from the side, heading towards the location of the Magic King.

The progress was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible; even while drenched in sweat, one could only climb a few steps.

All the attacks seemed to be failing to produce any significant results. Despite being distracted and seemingly watching from the sidelines, Magic King was still able to fend off the offensive attempts.

"what?"

The Magic King on the throne suddenly exclaimed in surprise. Amidst the lightning bolts cascading from Tesla, a bolt of lightning of a completely different color broke through the defensive spell.

But the lightning still failed to strike the Magic King; it merely disappeared into a phantom-like afterimage.

"So some insects have intruded without permission. The king only punishes uninvited guests with death."

As the Magic King spoke, flames fell upon the land.

The raging fire seemed unstoppable and inextinguishable.

Vlad III's previously destroyed spikes, thanks to their continuous regeneration, could still withstand the flames occasionally released by the Magic King. However, when faced with the flames summoned now, only the complete unleashing of his Noble Phantasm would suffice.

Hundreds of spiked stakes rose from the ground in an instant, followed by many more. This was a magical artifact designed to deal with large-scale legion battles, a torture castle composed of curses and iron hammers.

But this was still no match for the flames, and was destroyed in an instant. Vlad III himself was caught in the flames and set ablaze.

"Hmm... Is it time to offer myself up...?"

The flames that ignited Vlad III brought him pain, but instead of destroying them immediately, they continued to burn.

The flames, after igniting Vlad III, did not cease but continued to spread, reaching towards the gates of the throne.

"I can hardly be considered an uninvited guest. Couldn't my journey through so many singularities be considered a formal invitation?"

But even if it doesn't count, it doesn't really matter. After all, today's guests are unwelcome and here to beat up the host and drag him off his seat. "Seven"

The lightning naturally erupted from Manju's hand. After sparring with the Demon God Pillar for a while, he immediately followed suit, throwing lightning from his hand for a brief sneak attack. (Six)

Anyway, there's no point in talking about chivalry with these crooked and evil people; let's just start fighting first.

"Hmph. Then let's give it a try! This is the bonfire that illuminates the altar; let it burn brightly!"