The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

⑶ Because that was definitely not the blue-green light emitted by the Hero King, it was now dyed the entire sky dark.

⑶ "It's really rare for Jill to show that expression."

Enkidu, standing on the ground, was not angry because of the sudden visit of Mansu, which ruined his reunion and battle with Gilgamesh.

On the contrary, Wu had a lot of curious emotions and thoughts. After all, as a close friend, he clearly saw that the emotion Gilgamesh showed when he saw Mansu was definitely not what a hero king would show.

That should be the feeling that people who are usually hostile to the King of Heroes have towards Gilgamesh.

It was surprise, anxiety, confusion and a hint of fear.

Even though Gilgamesh's words did not show any sign of weakness, he still rebuked him with arrogance and anger.

But Enkidu, as a friend, could come to a different conclusion. At least the moment he saw Mansu, the hero king showed fear and was frightened.

But the fear was quickly covered up by anger, and except for Enkidu who was present, no one could have caught that fleeting emotion.

"Humph, to me, an enemy of your level is absolutely no match for me. You bastard who calls yourself a king, don't be too proud of your lucky victory!"

Gilgamesh did not show any weakness in his words, even though the memory of failure was still in his mind and the feeling of being pierced by the divine spear was extremely deep.

But the tone cannot be weaker, and of course the output power cannot be weaker either.

The shame can only be washed away in the same way. No matter how much ridicule and mockery there is, it cannot defeat a victory.

Therefore, Manshu is completely indifferent, but the hero king should seek victory.

If this was just a collision between the Sword of Creation and Aegis, it might indeed be Gilgamesh's victory.

But what was exerted in Mansu's hands at this time was not only the power of Aegis, but more aspects came from Athena.

What fell was the power of Athena as the God of War, the figure with the spear and the shield.

In this desert at night, Manshu can also amplify this power to the extreme, just like the power he exerts in his own home court.

The magic power of the entire desert is surging underground. The veins in the desert gather the magic power and gather it under Manshu's feet, making it unmatched by the power that is enough to destroy the world.

Therefore, the wind pressure brought down by the sword that created the world was finally defeated by the blue-green light. It was like the divine light shot out from Athena's eyes, which ultimately brought victory as it should have.

After the huge flow of magic power was penetrated, the remaining power changed the entire night sky into another color.

However, Gilgamesh dodged it in time. The moment he realized that he was about to fail, he used the collection in his treasure house to avoid the aftermath.

"Oh, it is indeed a lucky victory. After all, for mediocre people who cannot understand fate, all their failures can be blamed on luck. 2'九≠"④; *０№私〕⑶∞≌５∏陆⒋中转℃群: That's it.

If this can make you feel more at ease with your failure, I will not correct you any further. You are not my opponent at all. You should ask your current master to come out."

Manshu said contemptuously, then he cast his gaze to Enkidu below and continued.

"Or seek help from the person below who should be your best friend. The two of you together are indeed worthy enemies in my eyes."

There is no problem with this. The combination of Gilgamesh and Enkidu has the effect of 1+1>2.

After all, during their lifetime, the two worked together to defeat the goddess Ishtar and her bull of heaven.

"It looks like Jill is having a hard time against you. I haven't seen such a scene many times."

Enkidu's face was still filled with a peaceful smile as he shook his head and spoke.

"It looks like you need my help, Jill. I didn't expect that we would have to fight side by side just after we met."

“Hahahahahahaha, even though I have encountered disgusting and hateful scum here, but I have a willful fellow like you here, come and help me!”

Gilgamesh couldn't help but smile on his angry face. He didn't need to be polite to Enkidu, not to mention that he would not be polite to anyone at this moment.

After all, he was determined to win and to avenge his previous defeat and wash away the humiliation, but he still responded to Mansu with contempt and anger.

"Since you are so ignorant of life and death, I will respond to your foolish arrogance, and then crush you to pieces."

Gilgamesh raised the sword of Creation again and at the same time opened the door to the king's treasure, allowing countless treasures to echo the sword of Creation.

The power of the Noble Phantasm in the King's Treasure strengthens the Sword of Creation, causing the world to distort once again.

“‘Enuma Elish’!!”

The power of the planet also gathered beneath Enkidu, as the power of the creation epic, and the planet itself gathered the power.

"You don't have to be polite."

Enkidu spoke to the magic surging under his feet, or perhaps to the planet itself.

"I am a weapon, so you can damage me as much as you want."

In an instant, magic power several times greater than before gushed out from the ground, transforming into a magical tornado that enveloped Enkidu's body.

The magic power is centered on a Servant, and Huawei is a huge spear of light that penetrates the sky and the earth.

It is the concept of spreading life, the spark created to overcome primordial fear.

This is a shapeless clay doll that is both a weapon and a prop, and it is the cry of joy of the friend who has been named.

Since this world has already turned into hell, humans have no choice but to create paradise for themselves, swallowing up the original as well.

"'People, bind the gods with wings (Enuma Elish)'!"

The sword of creation that tears the world apart and the divine spear that holds the world together, both were released from the sky and the ground at the same time, but they had only one goal.

“He hurled lightning bolts from the sky and from high Mount Olympus.

Strings of thunder, accompanied by lightning and thunder, burst out from his nimble hands.

The flames spread all around, swirling fiercely. The earth that gave birth to life was burning and the sound echoed. The boundless forests also exploded in the flames.

There were violent storms and heavy rains from the sky, and lightning was thrown out in the wind and rain.

Chapter 5 Emergence

Torrential rain and thunder were thrown out from the sky, and the endless lightning was like fire, igniting the clouds and rain in the sky and burning the entire night.

The wrath that was brought down was boundless, and only the boundless waves and the tops of the mountains could bear this fury.

The power of the great Heavenly Father is manifested here. Manshu in this realm of night exerts his abilities without reservation.

The power of the entire desert was being drained, and his master was not spared at all. Drops of sweat dripped from Orlando's body, and the pain of the surging magic power made it difficult for him to maintain his expression.

Fortunately, because Manshu took the initiative to attack, he asked his men to gather outside first, so as not to show their embarrassed appearance in front of others.

Now, what he was feeling was probably only joy and confusion.

Summoning such a powerful Servant was indeed a cause for celebration, but who exactly this Servant was was still a mystery that lingered in his mind.

Artemis's golden arrow appeared before his eyes before, and now Zeus's thunderbolt was thrown from a great height. What kind of hero could do this?

……⑨

"Thunder, so scary..."

The girl in her sleep kept murmuring to the thunder.

The girl had been used to the magic experiments her parents had performed on her since she was a child, so she was not afraid of spirits that were not hostile, but natural phenomena such as thunder and earthquakes became her object of fear.

The girl's name is Tsubaki Uzumaki, and she is being trained by her parents to be a future magician. She is being transformed using bacteria to greatly increase the magic circuits.

Because of the side effects of the bacteria, he is now lying in the hospital in a vegetative state.

After the Holy Grail War began, the girl became a Master and summoned the Knight of Disaster.

That was the rider of disaster, who killed 30 million people with the Black Death and 50 million with the Spanish flu, and caused all kinds of whirlwinds.

As Tsubaki Yamaguchi kept apologizing and making frightened noises because of the thunder, the darkness in the corner of the room stood up and gently covered the bed to protect the girl from the light and sound flowing in from the window.

Then the darkness separated from another darkness from behind, allowing the figure to slip out from the gap in the window and leap out of the dream world outside the house.

A part of the Pale Knight rode the north wind created by his own magic and headed south of the town from the dream.

The Pale Knight has no emotions, and no expectations for the Holy Grail. He exists only as a system that constantly and calmly fulfills the wishes of his master.

Tsubaki Ueki herself does not have any grand wish to make a wish to the real Holy Grail, and the Pale Knight just silently protects her and takes action to eliminate her misfortune.

At this moment, the Pale Knight was going to eliminate the loud thunder.

……

"This is a rare opportunity, right? Maybe you can fulfill your wish without my help."

A beautiful and clear sound rang out in the corners of the city, just like tasting afternoon tea. The woman in white and the old man in black robe sat at the tea table, watching the thunder in the distance.

"If he was such a warrior who could be defeated so easily, he should have been in Valhalla long ago, enjoying delicious wild boar and fragrant goat's milk mead."

The old man in a black cape and a wide-brimmed hat said in a low voice.

"However, knowing that I was watching him here, looking for an opportunity to take him away, he actually dared to show up in the first battle and make such a big fuss. It seems like a ruthless provocation."

The old man tapped the table with his hands, as if he was thinking and hesitating, and a toothpick-like wooden stick was placed next to his tapping fingers.

"You will definitely respond. As a god, you should act like a ruler. Even if you can exercise the blessing and power of gods, you are not a real god after all. You are still just a so-called hero." 2

And since he is still a hero, he can never compare to the ruler who has surpassed heroes and is called a god.

So the fair-skinned, beautiful woman who didn't look like a human said lightly.

"He is different. If he really released the Lightning of Zeus with all his strength, I would have to retreat."

The old man continued to shake his head.

"I heard that the Norse gods here divided ancient Europe equally with the Greek gods, but the situation over there is completely different. I have no intention of hiding this."

"Then it seems that I have found a partner who is not good enough, so I am afraid I will choose to switch partners."

Although the woman's voice was clear, it could not help but make people feel cold. Anyone who could hear it would not think that she was joking.

"That's a pity. There is no possibility of cooperation between you and him. Although he keeps moving forward to survive, he will not suppress his temper at all. If he knew that you were planning to swallow up this world, he would definitely do his best to completely destroy you."

The old man really had no reason to worry, otherwise he would not have spoken so openly.

Because there is no better partner than him, and besides him, there is no one else here who can stand in the same place and talk with this goddess.

“Besides, Ishtar, you have already accepted my gift. If you really want to break your promise, it won’t be easy to do.”

Do not let your self-nature fall, goddess of Venus. I should also respond to his provocation. To bring him back to Valhalla, I really can't just hide in the dark. At least I have to respond to the declaration of war."

As the old man spoke, he took off the wide-brimmed hat that he used to cover his one eye, picked up the wooden thorn beside him and stood up.

The wooden thorn quickly expanded and turned into a divine spear engraved with runes. Odin held his legendary divine spear, and confidence and courage naturally emerged here.

In this dark night, a golden light like the sun suddenly appeared inexplicably. That light was injected into Odin's body, making him full of strength.

Odin looked ahead, raised the magic spear in his hand, and a roar came with the wind.

The high-spirited sound of war drums coming from nowhere shook the earth. Odin's mouth curled up slightly, and for some reason there was even a hint of anticipation on his expression.

As the roar in the distance completely erupted, the two creation narrative poems (Enuma 6Elish) intertwined with each other and together met the thunder and lightning thrown down from the sky.

And at this moment, Odin quickly threw his magic spear Kungunir, which cut through the night sky like lightning.

Kungunir flew in the sky with infinite power, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a blade tearing through the sky.

When the other people present discovered the appearance of the gun, they could only see the trace left by the gun, which was the flame tail of the meteor.

The real body of the gun had already sunk into the thunder and accurately hit Manshu who was standing under the lightning and heavy rain.

The gun was able to break through the terrifying lightning that even the two creation epics could not break through. With its incredible destructive power, it quickly disintegrated the defenses in front of it.

This divine spear, which could not be blocked during the piercing process and had the ability to penetrate, finally reached its destination and brought a fatal blow.

"I finally waited for you to take action, Odin."

Manshu, who was pierced by Kungunir, showed a smile and joy on his face, and stretched out his hand to grab the magic spear that pierced him.

"You are such a greedy fellow, but since you want it, just try to take it. Let's see if you can afford the price of greed."

Odin didn't seem to be worried about Kungunir being captured at all, and his eyes revealed cunning and determination.

“I didn’t intend to have this.”

Manshu was equally disdainful. He grabbed the magic spear and pushed it downward with force, trying to break it.

But just as Manshu was trying to exert his strength, Kungunir ignited the thorn first. He turned himself into flames to burn Manshu.

"I knew what you were going to do, but it's harmless."

Watching the flames ignite him, Manshu did not do anything else, but turned his head to look in the distance where Odin was.

Manshu opened his mouth and uttered a few words. Then his whole body was blown away by the wind like sand and swept into the cold night wind.

"I saw you?"

Odin read the words that Mansu uttered before he disappeared, and for a moment he burst into laughter, not knowing what to say.