The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"It turned out to be a clone. What a brilliant move. Even I didn't see it."

Ishtar showed a rare bit of surprise, but it was probably just for the sake of conversation.

"But he is indeed a fellow who has no respect for God. It is easy for me to recall some bad memories. When I use your gift to make abundance truly manifest, I will deal with these trivial matters at the same time."

"I don't want my investment to be wasted. It took a lot of effort to separate Freya. At least don't show arrogance during the battle."

Odin turned around and said to Ishtar.

"My eyes could not detect his illusion either. This is probably the power of Amon. But since he holds the Aegis, he should be disguised as a Greek hero.

After this open appearance, he will probably hide for a while, but he can't hold back for too long. I will first clean up the Greek heroes in this Holy Grail War and make it impossible for him to hide."

"Greek hero, if they happen to meet, I will deal with them casually, but before that, can I go and see the fool who fell into your hands? This is the first time I see him like this."

Ishtar asked Odin with a smile on her face.

"He still has value. At least you have to give him something in exchange. Otherwise, don't waste my Heroic Warriors. They all have their uses."

Odin shook his head and refused.

Chapter 6: Calm

Gilgamesh swung the Heaven-shattering Sword, the first strike that heralded the beginning of the Holy Grail War.

It would not be surprising if this first strike were used as the final strike in an ordinary Holy Grail War.

The terrifying magic that surged up next was the illusion created by the godson in the distant ancient times when he witnessed the heroes clashing in the ancient city of Uruk. The world was born seven times and destroyed seven times.

However, faced with such a vortex of power, it was unable to break through the lightning and sky fire cast from the violent storm in the sky.

For this is the eternal fire of heaven possessed by Zeus, and the violence wielded by the great god in the Titan War.

In the endless roar, everything will be destroyed. Even if the power is not fully exerted, it cannot be broken by this incomplete creation epic.

Gilgamesh naturally showed no mercy. In order to defeat the enemy in front of him, he would even spare no expense.

The door to the King's Treasure had already been opened, and the treasures inside were taken out one after another to strengthen the power of the Sword of Creation.

But Enkidu below was completely different. When Enkidu released his treasure, the magicians who could share magic power with the earth could all sense it.

Magical power poured into the desert from other parts of the planet, as if the planet itself had concentrated all its power into one place, gathering a huge amount of magic power.

But unfortunately, the battlefield chosen by Enkidu was a bad place.

Human beings and all life on Earth are objects of his affection.

However, humans follow reason and never consider themselves as part of nature. For Enenqidu, their status as an object of protection is relatively low.

Animals and plants are more similar to Enkidu, so when he acts, he will focus on protecting them.

Therefore, Enkidu did not choose to meet Gilgamesh in the forest that had become his territory, but chose to meet him in the desert where there was no life.

Because Enkidu knew that once the two of them met, they would only compete with each other and fight with each other.

By that time, there probably won’t be much left in the forest.

But choosing the forest was the best thing for Manshu. The night was indeed a new area for Manshu, but the desert was an area that Manshu had already grasped in his hands.

Through the royal power that Nitocris possessed, and with the sun in his eyes, he had the power as Pharaoh and naturally commanded everything.

Therefore, the release of Enkidu's power was not complete, and the magic power infused by the planet could not be exerted on this land.

Therefore, the two creation epics are not fully developed and can only linger in the sky without being able to move forward.

Of course, Mansu's current strength could not be compared to Ishtar when she once rode the Bull of Heaven, but the two servants in front of him could not exert the power they had before they were born.

When Odin's magic spear Gungnir streaked across the sky and turned into a meteor that pierced through the lightning, the two were surprised to find that what was resisting their power was just an illusion.

What kind of illusion could achieve this level? Even Merlin, the wizard who was said to have assisted King Arthur, was probably no more capable than this.

"This bastard is even more infuriating than last time. He actually travels only in an illusion. How dare he defy the king like this?"

Gilgamesh simply took it as an act of contempt, but was unable to vent his anger, so he could only speak angrily.

"You can't do this, Jill. How can you be so helpless as a king? If you make everyone feel uneasy, it will be more troublesome than the fear brought by the tyrant. ＳOUＳUO: 貳*々⒐４０肆∠⑶∷￠⑤°《陆⒋》

As a close friend, Enkidu calmed the anxious king and consoled Gilgamesh with words.

"I understand this. This is a rare reunion feast, but it was disrupted by such scum. Let's discuss the rest of the feast after we kill those scum."

Gilgamesh simply calmed his anger, but did not make it disappear. The anger still resided in his eyes, revealing an appearance like a red lotus.

"It looks like something nasty is coming over here, probably my natural enemy or something. I'm afraid I have to take my leave now."

A sudden chill rose behind Enkidu, and he looked towards the north and spoke.

This is a subtle breath that only Enkidu, who possesses the highest level of breath perception, can capture.

Gilgamesh could not feel anything, but he trusted Enkidu's judgment.

Gilgamesh knew very well that Enkidu had no weaknesses.

If there is one exception, it is that what forced Enkidu to destruction could only be the death curse bestowed by the gods, nothing else.

"I just happen to have an annoying guy calling me. Let's call it a night and wait for our next reunion. Once I have cleared out all the thieves and bastards, we can continue with another feast."

Gilgamesh had no intention of staying here any longer. In the dark shadows of the sky, a crow was flying through the clouds.

There was a gleam of wisdom in the crow's eyes. It didn't look like an ordinary animal. It had to be at least a familiar.

When it flew over Gilgamesh, the hero king pretended to listen helplessly and received a message from afar.

Vimana, Gilgamesh's means of transportation, naturally appeared behind the Hero King. The Hero King stepped onto his throne, and the Boat of Light in the sky disappeared into the night.

Enkidu also disappeared on the ground, leaving only the remnants of the collision of the treasures, imprinted in this world.

And after several minutes, the Pale Knight's clone finally arrived at the center of the desert.

However, there was no trace of anything here anymore, and even the traces of space distortion had been restored.

The pale knight spun in the wind for a while, then spread his body throughout the world.

He did not pursue the Servants who left, as his purpose was only to eliminate the thunder that frightened Tsubaki.

Since the sound has disappeared, there is no need for him to do anything extra.

Then the breath of the heroic spirit completely disappeared, leaving only silence to visit the desert.

Apart from the remaining eight who accidentally touched the pale six knight in Mobile 7 and fell into a coma, and the bodies of the two familiars who fell to the ground, there was only the bright moonlight.

The moonlight suddenly distorted, and the sand under the ground seemed to be blown up by wind from nowhere. It rose up under the moonlight and condensed into the shape of a human.

"It doesn't look like a big threat. Even in the underworld, I don't have much chance of failure."

Manshu looked at the place where the Pale Knight disappeared and simply made his own judgment.

Manshu continued to stay here, probably just out of curiosity, wanting to see the power possessed by this Knight of the Apocalypse.

Then he continued to transform into sand and wind, blowing across the desert, taking away only the familiar that had fainted on the ground, to track down any possible breath.

Just think of it as advance preparation for the destruction he may bring in seven days.

……

"It may be a cheap line, but as the police chief, I promise you, and as a magician, I promise you - you are justice."

As the chief of the Xueyuan City Police Department, the man spread his hands and declared loudly.

After hearing these words, the team of about thirty police officers stomped their feet together and saluted in perfect coordination to the police chief who was their master and also the magician who was their teacher.

After judging the battle to be over, Orlando spoke to the members of his execution team.

He must tell these people who have stepped into a realm beyond their own that the flag of justice is always flying behind them.

In the face of an imminent battle, even words of comfort can mean the difference between life and death.

All necessary means must be used, at least that's what Orlando is sure of.

After the declaration, there was a lovely sound of applause in the room as the police officers left.

Orlando whispered in an indignant tone without turning his eyes to where the sound came from.

"What are you here for?"

The sound contained a pressure that could crush even the smallest objects, and it also had a distinct tone of disgust.

Then the owner of the applause popped his head out from the shadows of the room.

"Hey, hey, hey, I always feel that your reaction is very cold. Can't you come if you have nothing to do? Besides, it's rare that your Servant is not here. If he is here, it will be difficult for me to sneak in."

The other person was a girl who looked to be around fifteen years old, wearing a Gothic Lolita style outfit with white and black as the main colors. Although she was indoors, she was holding an overly decorated umbrella in her hand.

"This is not a place for outsiders to enter. Besides, the battle in the desert is about to end. My servants should be back soon even if they are just watching."

“Oh, you actually called me an outsider, you’ve become something special, rookie.

But don't worry, I've set up some tricks at the door, so that annoying guy won't come back so soon."

The girl twirled her umbrella while giggling, and despite her words sounding like she was in a bad mood, it didn't seem like she was in a bad mood.

"That's very disappointing to you. Any uninvited and unauthorized visitors are not welcome in my territory. I thought you should learn from this lesson."

Manshu's indifferent voice sounded behind the girl, causing her smiling face to freeze for a moment. She turned her head away with a little disbelief.

"The illusion outside the door was not triggered at all. How did it happen?" Yue...' Fei Qun. #: Target 7⑹∽→Sulfur§◎Umbrella⑷￠』四$二

"What right does an unpopular person have to ask more questions?"

Manshu's answer came together with the magic power that spurted out from his hands, and the girl's figure was immediately torn apart by the barrage of magic power.

"Don't be polite next time you see this guy. Didn't I leave you the authority to mobilize the power here? The power of the great god Gao Yuan is not something she can touch."

Chapter 7 Arrival

"That bastard is just a boring lunatic. If I really can't stand it anymore, she will leave tactfully."

Orlando looked at the figure of the girl who was beaten to pieces, and simply retracted his angry gaze.

"That's true. The most annoying thing about dealing with a lunatic is that you can't stop her harassing you, especially when she's such a lunatic with such a high level of illusion skills."

Manshu also shook his head, indicating that he was somewhat distressed about the girl, that is, in her own home turf, the girl named Francesca Prelati could not stretch out.

However, all this is done with the help of the power of the god Amon. As a hidden god lurking in hidden things, Amon is even higher than the space of the gods.

It's not that Manshu was not affected by the illusion. He just passed through the illusion and didn't touch the illusion released by the guy.

After all, this guy possesses the highest level of illusion, which is an ability beyond the scope of human beings. Even gods cannot avoid being blinded by him.

“But in the area I command, in my position, that guy has no right to raise a hand.

If she dares to stretch out her hand, I will break her hand and make her feel more pain so that she can wake up.

If she really doesn't care about life or death, then she doesn't have to wait until the end of my promise. I can shoot down the stars in the sky right now."

Manshu was not interested in talking any more nonsense with that kind of guy. On the first day he arrived here, a girl named Francesca was spying on him.

Manshu didn't even notice this incident at first, but after he turned the entire police station into his own base, all spying and intrusion could not escape his eyes.

If it was just snooping around the police station, it wouldn't be a big deal, but such things were inevitable in the Holy Grail War.

But to look within and stare at someone directly would be an unforgivable offense, and the magical gaze was transmitted to him by Mansu at that moment.

Although Sekhmet's power was used to suppress Odin, Manshu also got another eye.

The scarlet Mystic Eye of the Star is also used to attack and curse the target.

But unexpectedly, this incident did not teach that guy a lesson. He took advantage of Manshu's brief absence to sneak in again.

But at least she took a lot of careful actions, and what came was just an illusion.

But even if it was just a false scene, there was no way to be immune. The dust of death traced the magic power and was transmitted to the sky.

The breath of death reached an unmanned flying ship about 20 meters long, 200 kilometers above the sky.

That was Francesca Prelati's magic workshop, where she stayed to observe and monitor the Holy Grail War.

But now she was lying on her big bed with a painful look on her face, rolling around on the luxurious bed.

"After today, I no longer have any doubts. It should be said that my vision as a magician is too shallow."

Orlando said with a serious face that the sight of the desert was nothing that could be ignored.

Even if he is only a half-baked magician, he should know and understand what happened in the desert.

Although no one knows who will be the final winner, just by looking at Manshu's relaxed look and the endless lightning he had seen, one can guess that Manshu did not have a hard time.

"Compared to this, I remembered something I forgot to explain before. Although you can ignore the madman who plays illusions, there is no need to talk about me and your other so-called allies."