The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

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Chapter Sixty-Two: The Final Opponent (4k)

Unfortunately, the mocking voice received no response; the figure that emerged from the dark mud had no light in its eyes.

The armor that once shimmered with golden light was now completely stained with the dark mud beneath him.

It's completely outrageous and utterly shameful.

They looked like puppets, hastily created, devoid of any spirit or intelligence, merely manipulated puppets.

If it weren't for the fact that his chest was shattered, and only filled and repaired by the black sludge, Manshu's laughter would probably have been even more intense.

But now they're almost the same; this is the necessary price to pay for complacency and arrogance.

Manju generously showered the divine light upon the path ahead, the magical light of various colors flowing like a torrent, or like a descending comet, bringing with it the brilliance of destruction.

This is to destroy everything directly, to completely destroy the pitch-black mud flowing from the Holy Grail.

Evil, which has already developed its will and is about to be born with a cry like that of an infant, will naturally not sit idly by and watch all of this happen.

It was because he responded to Kirei Kotomine's call that the remaining soul was captured and placed in his hands.

Gilgamesh should have ended his journey in the Holy Grail War the moment he was pierced by Odin's spear.

Furthermore, as promised, his soul was even offered as a sacrifice to the god Odin.

Only some remnants, which should be called dregs, are still called by the Holy Grail to fall into the vessel of the Lesser Grail.

At that time, Irisviel had not yet completely collapsed.

In response to Kirei Kotomine's call, Kirei Kotomine's Servant Gilgamesh became a new vessel, a form temporarily used by evil.

Of course, there was also the return of Assassin's soul at that time, but how could such a thing compare to the great king?

Even the remaining remnants possess a brilliance that Assassin could never contend with. *Chirp*

Assassin's soul was sent directly back to the Holy Grail, leaving only the King of Heroes to be gradually repaired in the mire, his destroyed spirit origin slowly reshaped.

Although it's impossible to create a body as divine as the Hero King's in life, the boundless magic and evil are enough to create a sufficiently perfect physique. (8)

The evil within the Holy Grail then donned this reconstructed body as a shell, its purpose being to truly be born into this world.

But he could also sense an urgent, deep-seated threat. (4)

The one closest to the Holy Grail would never make such a wish, and would never allow himself to be born.

Therefore, it is necessary to kill that guy first, so that the one who is truly calling for you can come before you, only then can your true birth be realized. (Part Three)

The king, lying in the mud and swallowed by darkness, closed his eyes, then opened them again, and brilliance and radiance finally appeared in them.

But this was no longer the Gilgamesh the Hero King, but an evil god born into this world, bearing the name of all the evil in it.

“Berserker, you are the biggest anomaly here. It was because of your existence that my birth was made easier.” Zhong

The evil god, disguised as the Hero King, laughed and said, "Under normal circumstances, someone who has only just gained consciousness and is still in a nascent stage shouldn't be able to unleash so much power."

Therefore, the evil god spoke words of thanks, a smile on his lips that no human could produce.

This is pretense, a disguise, and something strange.

The incongruity is immediately apparent; this isn't an expression a human should possess, but rather something else molded into the human form.

"Still incredibly foolish. Even a newborn child shouldn't be as ignorant as you."

Manshu chuckled, not wanting to waste any more words on this fake guy.

"If it weren't for the utterly ridiculous sight before me, and the fact that you've presented me with such an amusing performance, a truly perfect clown act, would you really think you're worthy to listen to the king's words?"

"Let him be destroyed obediently. Now that the farcical show is over, the clown should rightfully disappear and leave the stage."

Only the sight of the corrupted Gilgamesh brought Manjushri pleasure, so he was willing to say a few more words and read the verdict.

This is the compassion that Wang deserves, and the respect that a clown should have for performing so well on stage.

But that's all. Now that we've enjoyed all of this, it's time to move on to the next step.

"It is time for me to burn away all obstacles and take back control of this world."

Manjushri delivered the final judgment, and the surging magic ignited a radiance in every corner of the temple. (6_) 4℃

The abode of the gods came to life at this moment, enveloping the entire Tohsaka family mansion in its pervasive aura.

At this moment, this place is like the backyard of the gods, and all the mysteries of ancient Egypt have fallen on this land.

Flowing here are not only blessings, but also curses against the madmen who have invaded the dwelling place of the gods and trespassed.

Just like the stories circulating in anecdotes, those who dared to trespass into the pyramids eventually died because of a curse.

The curse that exists here is something far more terrifying, a curse personally cast by the gods, which can flow into the body of an intruder in the blink of an eye.

There are at least dozens, or even hundreds, of toxins that would kill a healthy, ordinary person in less than two seconds, circulating in the air right now.

Even flesh sculpted from black silt couldn't help but have blood trickle down from the corners of its mouth.

While this body could not possibly rival the physical form of a god, it undoubtedly possessed the physical form of the valiant heroes of the era before the end of the divine age.

Even so, the cursed toxins still relentlessly erode his entire body.

In such an environment, even the greatest heroes in various myths and legends would not last long.

After all, this curse is nothing more than an appetizer, something to eat before drinking on an empty stomach to avoid upsetting it. 9

Now is the moment of true judgment, when that abundant love is wiped away, replaced by utter ingratitude.

Even bearing the brunt of all the evil in this matter, he is in fact nothing more than a pathetic figure shaped by the desires of the ignorant masses. ④

Such a person dares to defy the gods; the only outcome for him is utter and complete annihilation.

The god Set unleashed sandstorms and ocean waves, bringing with them the purest power and destruction. (iv)

Osiris then parted the earth, bringing forth a ceaseless torrent.

The spell of the goddess Isis contains the radiance of the gods and wields boundless power. (9)

Amun's divine light flickers in hidden places; he brings light from his lurking presence. Zero

Horus then presented a double-sided crown and a hook and flail imbued with divine power.

Therefore, divine and royal authority have been manifested, and the sun's disk appears behind Manjushri.

The crown represents royal power, and the flail represents strength; their mere swings are enough to send shivers down one's spine.

Ra then presented the final crown, and the new King of Egypt, the new ruler, stood here.

Even the dark mud trembled slightly before this divine light.

One by one, the doors to the treasure vault, bathed in a dark, radiant light, were opened, and boundless magic was unleashed at will.

Using Gilgamesh as a vessel was the most correct action and choice.

Otherwise, the boundless magic would be difficult to unleash.

The doors to the treasury were flung wide open, and hundreds upon hundreds of magical artifacts, covered in mud, were shot out.

With the Holy Grail at his back, the evil god naturally had no worries about magic power, and the King of Heroes' treasury did not belong to him, so there was no need for him to be stingy.

To stop the radiance of the gods, one must exert all one's magic and unleash all one's collection.

And this is not just a weapon taken from the King's Treasure; it is also stained with black mud, the evil of this world.

8. The evil of this world, born from and connected to the Holy Grail, cannot be resisted by Servants summoned by the Holy Grail ritual here.

5. Once you get involved with that stuff, it can cause some trouble.

The ant might be able to resist the assimilation of the evils of this world, but if it can't, it might just swallow people whole.

The most precious treasures from the six treasuries were all thrown out to hinder the gods' power from advancing and to seek an opportunity.

⑥ Meanwhile, the churning silt continued to erode deeper, constantly surging into the interior of the treasure vault.

(iii) But that's too boring; it's something that doesn't interest anyone.

(4) Since this surging magic power hasn't reached its end yet, let's put in a little more effort and knock down all these randomly shot-out Noble Phantasms.

Xiao thought that the guy on the other side was already struggling to hold on, and with just a little more effort, he could destroy everything.

②The immense magical power continued to surge forth, and just by wielding the power of the gods, it already brought a devastating force.

But when that even greater power was unleashed, that divine might that could utterly destroy both the storm and the sea, it was unleashed.

The same immense magic began to expand and rise from the mud.

I completely forgot about that. The guy on the other side also possesses almost limitless magical power, backed by the evil god of the Holy Grail. He might even be more adept at wielding that power.

The treasures in the treasury were no longer simply fired, but rather a large number of treasures were wrapped in a massive amount of magical power, forming waves that forcefully entangled the flow of light.

The number of doors to the treasure vault that had been opened did not decrease, but rather increased, with chaotic scattering serving as cover to resist the oppressive divine power.

A large number of magical artifacts poured out from the newly opened treasure vault gates and gathered together, forming a complex, serpentine shape.

Golden chains extended from all directions to bind the magical artifacts together, preventing them from deviating from their course and allowing them to be controlled into the form of a giant dragon.

And so, relying on these golden chains, countless Noble Phantasms converged like a torrential rain, forming a waterfall of Noble Phantasms that plunged down with the fierce waves.

The surging divine light was constantly being swallowed up by the golden dragon formed from the treasure.

Furthermore, this golden dragon was not a single one, but rather several were created, something that even the real Gilgamesh probably couldn't have accomplished.

However, the evil god, backed by the Holy Grail, manipulates the body and abilities of this hero-king through childlike fantasies, relying on the ever-flowing power.

Zero was like stacking building blocks, assembling those Noble Phantasms one by one.

Although the four horses used chains to hold the dragon in its position, they were actually quite stable when assembled; the chains were just used as a precaution.

⑧ It is simply a matter of throwing away the weapons in one's treasure trove like junk, which is far from being achieved.

(iv) This battle, which only broke out in the sky, was enough to destroy everything, if it weren't for the fact that this was the abode of the gods and the mysterious manifestation of the temple.

The explosions in the sky alone were enough to shake the ground beneath our feet, plunging the entire city into panic.

"It seems that a true end is inevitable. Otherwise, we cannot eradicate you, this evil god, and we cannot demonstrate the so-called Pharaoh's power."

Manju said regretfully, "The radiance of the gods that it emanates will also come to an end."

A damp atmosphere permeated the land, plants began to grow luxuriantly, and the rich aroma filled the air.

The ground beneath my feet began to tremble, the sound growing louder and louder, causing the air to vibrate as well.