Davidian's Holy Grail War

"An army of ants, no matter how many there are, is still just an army of ants. What good is summoning such beings? Lord of Camelot, has my existence already overwhelmed your sanity?"

"That's hard to say!" David inserted the Evil Dragon into the fantasy book. The moment the Evil Dragon Armor was completed, he stepped in front of everyone. A hero wouldn't desert at a time like this.

White light emanated from all the First Legion warriors, the power of miracles connecting them all at that moment.

The goddess of the beast before them was nothing more than a larger beast in their eyes at this moment. Let them accomplish the feat of killing a god at this moment and use the blood of Tiamat, the leader of the Three Goddess Alliance, to stain their names!

"Go!" Davidian roared and was the first to charge towards Tiamat. The light emitted by Tiamat's serpent head was directly split in two by his dark sword.

The next moment he had flown to Tiamat's side, and the dark sword slashed out, leaving a huge wound on her forehead.

At that moment, all the warriors raised their weapons and charged forward. Tiamat's huge serpentine tail swept towards them, but the chains of the veterans of the First Dalian Army flew out and tightly grabbed Tiamat's tail.

The remaining forces were blocked by the fourth and fifth battalions wielding large shields. The other warriors advanced again, leaping high to attack Tiamat. At this moment, they were incredibly excited!

They certainly couldn't jump as high or as far as Davian, but they could still attack Tiamat's massive body.

Trying to slay a god is no joke. This is the battle they most desire, the battlefield they most yearn for.

Tiamat was also agitated by the cannon fire from the divine seal on the city wall and the flying arrows. She thought that her appearance would make these tiny humans feel fear and lament.

Surprisingly, they have now become even more determined and are fighting against God with all their might.

Then let her unleash her full power! Destroy this North Wall, extinguish their hopes, and it all begins with Davidian before them.

Chapter 250 The God-killing War

Her eyes glared at David, locking onto him with magical light. However, under the enhancement of that white light, the magical eye had no effect!

Davidian swung his sword again, slicing open her neck, blood spurting out. But her rapid regeneration still made Davidian grit his teeth; even attacking this spot was useless?

But the feeling I had just got... it's clear this guy isn't Tiamat at all.

Those petrified demonic eyes... there aren't many things like that.

"As expected, you're not Tiamat at all! Medusa, the youngest of the three sisters of the Isle of No Form... no, now I should call you the composite divine great monster—Gorgon."

Davidian cleaved through another beam of heat shooting toward him; this thing, combined with the Mystic Eyes, was indeed difficult for ordinary Servants to deal with.

But for him, it was just a simple beam of magic; he wasn't affected by petrification. As for Gorgon's regenerative abilities…

Anything that has life can be killed; the only difference is how quickly!

"I can see that, but it doesn't matter. However, since it's you, I won't pursue the matter any further."

The Lord of Chalk, betrayed yet unwilling to abandon anything. Your resistance is futile!

She unleashed her power even more arrogantly on the empty battlefield, and the soldiers of the First Legion found her full-scale firepower troublesome.

The two sides are indeed evenly matched now, and David and his First Legion are indeed holding off the Gorgons in front of them.

However, this has turned into a war of attrition, and Davian's legion has also suffered losses. However, Davian is now relying on the extremely high output of the Holy Grail to continuously perform summoning.

He's going to beat this monster goddess to death right here today!

"The First Legion isn't just something that glows! A mere monster of this magnitude! I'll send you crashing back to the Throne of Heroes!"

Davidian roared and swung his sword, unleashing dragons that flew from it and engaged the Gorgon before him in a deadly battle.

The intensity of the battle escalated once again, leaving even Leonidas and Tomoe Gozen in awe of the fight. What a battle of myths...

Arrows, spears, and beam cannons—all the attacks were harming the Gorgons.

Her heat rays were also killing the warriors of the First Legion, but a large portion of her magical attacks were neutralized by the white light.

She was puzzled. What exactly was that light? Why could it connect and block her attacks? Why weren't these humans afraid?

On the contrary, they were filled with fervor, shouting slogans like "For Lord Camelot!" and "For King Arthur!" and then they charged straight up, intending to fight to the death here.

"Block them! Then counterattack! Trust Lord Camelot! Trust Lord Davidian!"

Gareth led the Fourth and Fifth Companies to form a shield wall, blocking all of Tiamat's physical attacks.

The warriors swung their battle axes and greatswords with all their might, inflicting countless wounds, large and small, on the Gorgon. The blood of the serpent god stained the earth, and all the warriors, bathed in blood, shouted the names of the great lord and the exalted king!

Time passed by, and under such attacks, Gorgon's own rationality and wisdom were gradually eroded.

Despite possessing such sublime divinity, these people managed to harm him with their perfectly honed battle axes and blades.

Under the blessing of that white light, they could even break through their own scales and damage their own bodies. How could these people do such a thing?

Are humans really like this? Are humans really like this? No matter how many times we defeat them, they will keep charging forward relentlessly.

How far will they fight before they give in? What will it take for them to feel fear?

Her memory jumped back to her life on that invisible island, where those people were the same... constantly coming to the island to try to persecute her and her sisters.

They lived in fear and dread, living a life of constant anxiety in the darkness. Could that kind of life ever return?

"Humans...you wretched humans!" Gorgon roared, unleashing a black demonic beam that bounced off the target.

The soldiers of the First Legion were even getting used to her rays; their resistance was miraculously increasing, and they were actually adapting to this level of combat!

She swung her claws again, knocking away two golden evil dragons that were attacking her, but Davidian unleashed even more of her power without a care.

He didn't care about the loss of magic power or his own burden at the moment; fighting the Gorgon in front of him with all his might was all he had to do.

"Quick! Use more chains, use all the weapons! Her body is both an advantage and a burden; pin her firmly to the ground and restrict her movement!"

Today, we will accomplish the feat of slaying a god here! For Lord Camelot! For King Arthur!

At that moment, Winzenrib raised his battle flag high, and his shouts once again boosted everyone's morale and will.

Because of this increased willpower, their combat strength is also increasing.

They will also gain greater strength, faster speed, and stronger jumps; all their abilities will be further enhanced!

"Fire! Fire! Fire! Don't stop, we have hope of victory! Attack with all your might!" Leonidas commanded the battle with all his heart, disregarding his own throat.

He could see the situation on the battlefield. The First Legion was becoming increasingly fierce, and they really had a chance to accomplish the feat of killing a god here today!

"Bloom wildly, my Philnot!"

"Holy Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva—grant me strength! Grant me the radiance of the rising sun! [Mantra: Holy Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva]!"

The arrows, both from the vacuum and the scorching heat, exploded on Gorgon's body, leaving him covered in wounds.

For the first time, the speed at which she inflicted damage exceeded her recovery speed, and she could no longer be as at ease as she was at the beginning.

Gorgon's will was being suppressed, and her spirit was being suppressed by the First Legion before her.

The First Legion, led by David, along with all the warriors of the North Wall, struck her like a stubborn rock, relentlessly pounding her soul and will until her spirit was shattered.

"Damn it... Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!" Her frantic roar shook the entire northern land.

The tens of thousands of magical beasts that had been silent until now suddenly charged toward the north wall as if they had gone mad.

They heard their mother's roars and cries, and they too would step into this battlefield.

This means that she genuinely felt her life was threatened.

If she doesn't commit all her forces to the battlefield, she might really be killed here by the First Legion.

The desire to end the world will be as ephemeral as the moon's reflection in water, with no possibility of ever being realized.

The arrival of tens of thousands of monsters on the battlefield instantly changed the situation, forcing the artillery and arrows from the city walls to be diverted to stop the monster horde.

The soldiers of the First Legion could no longer concentrate all their efforts on dealing with the massive Gorgons as before, and the balance of power on the battlefield had shifted once again.

Chapter 251 Descendants of Heroes

With the First Legion forced to turn its attention to the Warcraft, only David, Gareth, Wincenrib, and Percival remained to fight against the Gorgons.

Tristan and Basil were still using ranged attacks to hold back the Gorgons' attacks, and Leonidas was still directing his soldiers in battle, which barely maintained the previous balance of power.

But Leonidas, Wincenrib, and Davidian could all see it. They were slowly being pulled into a disadvantageous position, and many of the magical beasts had even rushed down to the north wall and begun to attack the defensive line formed by the soldiers.

The First Legion's numbers are ultimately limited; dealing with a portion of the monster hordes and Gorgons simultaneously is already their limit.

This is perhaps the true extent of the invasion of all the magical beasts in the north. Whether large or small, whether flying or running, as long as they are still breathing and intend to devour flesh and blood, they are all surging toward this northern wall.

The two sides are now truly fighting with all their might, and this battlefield may have become a miniature creation war.

"What? You've reached your limit? That's great! I'd love to hear you scream in agony!"

Gorgon's twisted heart was becoming increasingly pleased, and David was no longer as relaxed as before.

The insignificant human was held hostage by her own child; all that remained was to crush the dragon knight before her. The destruction of the North Wall was imminent, and the thought of that scene only amplified her joy.

David gritted his teeth and continued to attack the Gorgon in front of him, but it wasn't enough... He couldn't defeat the great monster on his own.

But to destroy her in one fell swoop would require unimaginable firepower. Could we really do it here...?

However, Ritsuka and the others appeared on the battlefield at that moment, and David couldn't help but widen his eyes. They actually returned to the battlefield at this worst possible time? Where's Kotaro? Where is Kotaro?

"Mr. Davidian!" Ritsuka shouted as Davidian, Mash, and Merlin joined the battle. Anna and even Kotaro were not there.

Davidian couldn't believe what had happened. How could two Servants be defeated in one go?

"So annoying!" The serpent head of the Gorgon foreman spit out black heat rays in that direction with dissatisfaction, but Mash raised her shield and blocked the rays firmly.

However, she was also struggling to defend herself; the speed of that gaze was so fast that she could no longer unleash her Noble Phantasm.

"Oh no, that gaze!" Merlin had just joined the battle when he discovered that the Gorgons were already looking at them. The moment they joined the fight, they were frozen in place.