The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

It was as if in exchange for supplying magic power, Richard also transferred his uncontrollable heat to himself.

"...Amazing! It's beyond imagination. You must be a very powerful hero. The magic power you summon alone is beyond imagination. I feel lucky to face an opponent like you."

Richard smiled softly as he spoke, and in the next moment, he released the trapped heat.

“Hahahahaha! Great! You must be a great hero! There is really no greater honor than this! Let me express my heartfelt gratitude! To you and the Holy Grail! And to my ancestor’s utopia (Avalon) far away from the world, which gave me the opportunity to challenge the legend of living in the Age of Gods!”

As for thanks, it has to do with Richard's pursuit of all things related to King Arthur and the holy relic that summoned him to this Holy Grail War.

The holy relic that Francesca had prepared was intended to summon King Arthur.

He was using a chest made of beautifully polished stone that was said to have been found by the Einzberns in Cornwall.

It is said that the scabbard is sealed in a box with the same emblem as the scabbard, and there are still traces of magic left.

It is easy to take the box that contained the scabbard for granted as the original, but in fact it was made by Richard after he found the scabbard.

Therefore, he was summoned to the Holy Grail War because of King Arthur's Avalon.

"At least your fighting spirit seems good, so I have to be a little rude. After all, you're making me a little impatient."

Faced with Richard's sudden excitement, Manshu echoed this emotion and raised his hand.

"For the burning of the sun, we offer our hearts, for the continuation of life, we offer our blood, and the obsidian mirror reflects everything in the past."

The magical power of the action smoke condensed together and completely blended into the darkness, turning into the color of obsidian.

And in the darkness, the surging magic power formed an obsidian mirror, which would reflect everything in this world.

Manshu stretched out his hand and reached into the darkness, pulling out an obsidian dagger.

He used the dagger to cut several wounds on his ears and legs to let the blood flow out.

All the blood flowed into the darkness and finally poured onto the obsidian mirror.

This blood was used to feed and nourish the gods, and for the time being this was the only sacrifice Manshu could make.

After all, human sacrifice was something he couldn't accept for the time being, and he was not an Aztec.

In the Aztec sacrificial culture, human sacrifice was seen as a reward for the sacrifices made by the gods in creating the world.

However, for Manshu, this step was enough. Without anyone else to provide weapons, Richard could only exert the power at the level of an ordinary hero.

Even if one does not seek the power of the gods, the power that Manjusri himself possesses is enough.

Richard, who did not hold a weapon, seemed to intend to rely on his speed and agility to engage in close combat.

He kicked the ground hard and attacked Manshu, who was bleeding.

He remained in an excited state the whole time and spoke words full of joy happily.

"Come... let's start the battle."

“Come on, this body is the manifestation of the great god who once destroyed the sun and the world, and is the embodiment of battle and death.”

Mansu continued to be unrelenting in his use of language, and simply stating the facts was enough to discourage most people's fighting spirit.

With the blood flowing through his body and the dark magic surging, his figure gradually changed from a human to a leopard.

Sharp claws sprouted from his hands, and a dangerous aura and strong malice filled the corridor.

In a split second, Manshu and Richard moved at high speed in this corridor and started a hand-to-hand fight.

Richard unceremoniously threw a fierce right hook, but found that when he swung his punch, Mansu's left fist had already arrived.

Richard dodged immediately, but Mansu continued to pursue the victory, took a step forward, and threw an uppercut.

Richard wanted to continue dodging, but was surprised to find that his speed was still half slow. An arrow shot out from his shadow. Although it was directly shattered by Mansu's fist, it at least bought Richard time to dodge.

Finally, a few strands of golden hair fell from the air, and Richard narrowly escaped the fist and claws.

But Manshu used his sharp claws to slash and continued to step forward to force Richard's position, which made Richard very embarrassed. He relied on the help of his shadow companions to escape from danger several times.

But after several attempts, this move no longer worked, and Manshu imitated the claw attack that Brunhilde had used before, which was like Fenrir's.

Richard only dodged twice of the fatal five consecutive attacks by relying on his own speed. Even with the attack launched by his companions from his shadow, his abdomen was eventually cut.

"It's incredibly fast. I was quite confident in my speed, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't keep up."

Richard said in great surprise, his eyes sparkling.

"But it seems that using only fists won't work."

"Of course. Although close combat is exhilarating, it would be difficult to win with just this thing if you are not an expert in martial arts. Your skills are still a little rusty. I'm afraid you haven't used them many times."

Manshu let out a light breath, shook his head and said.

"I have indeed only learned a little bit, but it seems that I am not very successful."

"Then it's time to stop playing around. If you continue like this, you will definitely die."

The rich divinity completely flowed out of Manshu's body at this moment, and the fierce breath of death and battle was no longer something that could be ignored.

"I understand. Next, I will use a fighting method that is appropriate for my class."

Chapter 13 Black Sun

The moment the two men finished speaking, the entire corridor was filled with sparks flying everywhere.

Although he didn't have any weapons like 4 in his hands, for Richard, was a superior weapon as long as he could hold it.

So he simply reached out and broke down the door of the room next to him, took out a wooden stick, and swung it like a sword.

The moment he swung the sword, it instantly burst into brilliant light, shattering the dark magic power that was surging towards him.

However, the magic bullets released as a means of attack by the magician are just appetizers.

What came next was the leopard's claws, which were the claws of God, the destruction caused by the black panther that once devoured the world.

The shining wooden stick was torn apart directly, and even the light and magic power emanating from the stick were shattered.

But Richard had already seen that the situation was not good, so he gave up the weapon in his hand and avoided Mansu's subsequent attack.

Richard's speed and agility have improved a lot compared to the beginning, and this is an ability he possesses.

Richard possesses a skill called Speed, which allows him to continuously increase his agility as the battle continues.

From the initial B-level agility to the final level that can even be upgraded to A++, the difference in values is nearly four times.

"What a nimble posture, and it can actually continue to improve. I'm sure you can imitate the combo that I just performed, which was like Fenrir's claws."

Manshu said with a smile as he launched his attack.

"The move just now was actually an imitation of Fenrir the Wolf? I have also heard of this pagan beast. I heard that it eventually killed Odin, the main god of the Norse. I am so lucky. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to learn it. This is a skill that truly comes from the mythological era."

Richard showed a surprised expression and said excitedly, and immediately repeated the 4 combo just now. 6◆Four^!

It's just made of fists, and the lethality and threat are far from enough.

Those five punches combined together only managed to repel Manshu’s punch, but his proficiency was not bad at all.

"You really have an outstanding talent. You have mastered it so quickly after just starting to use it. However, even a real Fenrir Wolf would find it difficult to win here. You should use this skill to deal with other opponents."

Manshu praised loudly, then increased the strength in his hands. The next blow directly knocked Richard out of the corridor for dozens of meters until he hit the wall.

"But since you know Fenrir, but you didn't recognize the jaguar, this forced the moody god to lower his anger. Be prepared to bear it well."

The power that emerged just now was indeed initiated by Tezcatlipoca himself, but this is not Richard's fault. According to Aztec mythology, Richard had no way to contact it.

Even if there is knowledge transmitted by the Holy Grail, there is no chance to take a closer look at the things that are simply filled in your mind.

"It seems that I was unreasonable, so please let me express my apologies to this great god. If it is a jaguar, it is from America, is it the god of the Aztecs?

Ah, it looks like a pagan god whose worship method is not much different from that of the Norse, so let's use battle and blood as an apology gift.

I got up early to give it a try, saying that a knight should not die with his bare hands, while picking up a branch to defeat the enemy, let me imitate the story of Sir Lancelot now. "

Richard said this with a smile, and confidently removed another steel tube from the side.

"Your words will only make people more dissatisfied. If Tezcatlipoca really wants to calm down his anger, I will not stop him for you. I will only consider fanning the flames and making this farce more exciting."

Anyone who saw Richard in this state would probably just laugh. Mansu said bluntly, and at the same time, he would bring the power of that noble god.

"I am even more excited to have the opportunity to challenge the gods. I never thought that I could fulfill three wishes at once today."

Richard looked at her with burning eyes. He raised the iron rod in his hand and poured magic power into it, causing the iron rod to emit a dazzling light.

"Excalibur, the Sword of Eternal and Distant Victory!"

The light that once shredded the opera house reappeared in this passage, and the surging slash of light was smaller than before.

But the huge amount of heat contained in it was not less, because the light was selectively condensed by Richard and released as an attack against only one person.

"Then you will have to pay the price for your arrogance. Please Tezcatlipoca with your blood and life. The dark sun can no longer bear it."

Manshu shook his head and said with a smile, he stretched out his arm again and summoned the obsidian mirror to his front.

"The obsidian mirror reflects everything in the past. The Age of the Leopard was destroyed by its claws. Lord of the capricious present, please show your wrath."

Along with the sound of Manjusri's chanting, the obsidian mirror made of magic power not far from him suddenly burst into light.

Under the burning light, people can see clearly that this is not a mirror, but a dark rising sun.

This was the apparition of Tezcatlipoca, the dark sun eclipsed by the moon.

This most powerful of the Aztec gods is the ruler of life and death, night and day, heaven and earth, battle and magic, storms and disease, beauty and discord, the positive and negative sides of all things, and everything in between.

Even though the Aztec gods were not very powerful, as the omnipotent god in mythology who reflected all things, Tezcatlipoca was powerful enough to bring about the magnificent wrath that could destroy everything.

The dark sun rose in front of Mansu and hung high above the dome of the passage.

The surface of the sun was constantly emitting waves, and flames and light were flickering and flowing on that sun.

Those flames and lights were all dark and deep, like the abyss, and they were also terrifying magical powers that even the abyss dragons could not match.

The dark light is enough to swallow up the light, the dark flame is enough to burn the dawn, and what is to be revealed at this moment is the heart of a warrior.

It's not about being completely angry, but about appreciating the charm of the struggle. However, as a vicious god, even appreciating it is like falling into a single-plank bridge of death at any time.

The soldiers' songs, their powerful cries, were also in the dark sun.

Then a dark torrent gushed out from the dark sun. It was a dark sea, and the dark flames were burning violently on the sea.

Manshu stepped on the dark sea, like a holy spirit walking on the water, and then he lowered his raised hand, and the color and scene of hell appeared here.

"If you are a warrior, then show your courage to fight to the death. If you can transcend death, then you are a true hero."

Manshu has always used the two powers of death and fighting. The dark sea of death is enough to dissolve and swallow all living things.

The blazing black flames represent the high morale and the shouts of thousands of troops on the battlefield, and are also the manifestation of struggle.

Together, the two became a torrent, rushing forward in the corridor of the police station.

The scene of hell was reflected in it, and through the dark sea, it seemed as if one could see a city of dead things.

The destruction of the four solar ages that were destroyed was all related to Tezcatli Lupoca.

The First Age of the Sun was destroyed by the battle between Tezcatlipoca and Quetzalcoatl. In the end, Tezcatlipoca transformed into a jaguar and destroyed everything, devouring all his people.

The Second Sun Era was also destroyed by the fight between the two great gods. The storm formed by the battle between the two gods destroyed the entire world, and everything was destroyed in it.

The Third Sun Age was destroyed by the rain of fire from Tezcatlipoca, in which everything was destroyed.

The Fourth Age of the Sun was destroyed by floods caused by heavy rains because Tezcatlipoca stole the sun.

The essence of this dark torrent is the dead souls, the shadow-like dead souls, with endless hunger and wailing, with the wind of death, to take away all life.

The slash of light swung by Richard's hand only split the surging dark torrent by two or three meters, and the split darkness immediately gathered together again and rushed forward.

Richard could only retreat while dismantling the walls and wooden doors next to him, picking up everything he could use with his hands.

"It is true that I underestimated the power of the gods, but that is precisely why it is worth challenging. Just bear witness to my courage."

Richard swung out slashes of light again and again, although the power was not great because the catalyst used was not of good quality.

But what if it is used ten or even twenty times at a time? Then the accumulation of a little bit can also constitute a sufficiently terrifying attack.

The number of slashes has exceeded twenty times, and the light has even continued to shine without interruption, like a huge light belt that shoots out from the ground and runs through the entire corridor.

Death surged up like a wave, but was crushed just as it rose, covered by the light brought by this infinite combo.

"It's a very powerful attack, but unfortunately, your accumulated strength is far from enough. Even if it is just the tip of the iceberg of the dark power, your light seems small and powerless." Lu

Manshu said with a hint of regret that although Richard's attempt had caused quite a stir, it had mostly just slowed things down.

After the light faded, the surging death seemed to have not been affected.

The waves engulfed the earth, covering the walls, and were about to swallow up the entire passage.