The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

3 Bazdilot said this and raised his right hand again.

０ “Use the Command Seal once again to recall all the humans you have seen so far.”

Five: "Repeat the command with the Command Seal and accept the Clothes of the Earth (human essence) calmly."

At the same time of summoning, all three Command Seals were consumed, which was shocking.

However, on the left wrist of Bazdilot, whose Command Seals had all disappeared, a red and black tattoo pattern that was different from the Command Seals was revealed from the sleeve.

"For what they deny, just bless, praise and adore... as much as you can."

Bazdelot unleashed all the power of the Command Seals and his own magical energy towards the Heroic Spirit in front of him.

He used the Oriental sorcery that was considered heresy in the Clock Tower to continuously inject the red and black unknown objects extending from his arms into the bodies of the heroes.

Chapter 16 Patrol

The "mud" that Bazdilot sent in, and the "curse" that was one of its own sins, the two intertwined with each other, causing the elite spirit to kneel down and let out a scream that shook the entire space itself.

“─────────!!!”

In response to his roar, the heroic spirit's body also underwent drastic changes.

First, we saw red and black mud wrapped around the whole body of the hero, and then the muscles gradually fell off from his sturdy and strong limbs, as if the bones themselves had atrophied, and even his height shrunk by about 50 centimeters.

The mud-like unknown substance covering the body turned into dye, dyeing the hero's skin red and black.

Then, the different kinds of power entangled with the mud near the heart turned into white dye, and a radial pattern was engraved as if to indicate the scar of a torn heart.

At the same time, the hero's screams stopped abruptly, and he stood up in a flash, as if nothing had happened.

Bazdelot stared at the Heroic Spirit who was looking at him without saying a word, and spoke in a calm tone:

"Let me ask you, are you my Servant?"

After a period of silence, Yingling answered.

"...Well, all right then."

He spread out the cloth draped over his shoulders and hung it over his head, covering his face.

"In order to complete my revenge... I will use you. When you are no longer of use to me, I will break your head with my own hands."

Facing these extremely terrifying words, Bazdilot continued to ask expressionlessly:

"Why do you hide your face?"

"…This is a warning to myself, so as not to let 'human sins' enter my field of vision."

“…Ah, really? That piece of cloth is the outer skin of that thing? If I can move freely like this, then there won’t be any problem.”

"What's going on... No matter what, I don't intend to expose this face to the world. Until I use the power of the Holy Grail to exorcise the name that I hate."

Erasing the name with the power of the Holy Grail, these strange words made Bazdelot rub his chin and say:

"In that case, what should you call your real name? Compared to your original four ways of existence, this one is really too degenerate... Alternative... How about calling you Orta?"

At this time, Ying Ling shook his head slightly and spoke out his real name.

That was his true name, which had become something completely different from when he was first summoned, and it also symbolized his origin.

"My name is Alcides."

This was the childhood name of a great hero, the son of Amphitryon and Alcmene, the heir to the royal bloodline of Mycenae. It was also the name of his starting point as a human being.

And it was shortly after all this was completed that the force was sent out by Manshu to patrol this land and conduct experimental hunting and inspection.

It should be the result of the commotion caused here before, the huge magic power brought by the use of the three Command Spells, and the ugly smell of the black mud that was inadvertently revealed, which made the wandering power rush over quickly as if it had caught something.

Although there are layers of barriers here, it is still possible to hide it from ordinary people. However, it is not so easy to hide it from someone with a really keen sense of smell or perception.

At least the one in the southern forest was able to perceive what appeared here, and could even clearly sense the existence of the red and black "mud".

However, when this aura reached this factory, the hero who was distorted by the black mud and the Command Spell naturally noticed this.

Of course, [四》△㈧⑵〕‰ death≠≤弎③０! ＇乌中〓￥转)ＱＵｎ: The main reason is that the person who wandered here had a majestic aura that was not concealed at all.

For him, there is really no need to cover up anything. It makes no sense no matter how you think about it. What is there worth covering up?

Bold and reckless Ares doesn't think too much, all he seeks is blood and killing.

At least the power of Ares summoned by Manshu was still the arrogant, warlike Ares who loved blood and killing.

As for Ares, who gives people courage, protects them from being violated, maintains peace and dispels pain, I'm afraid we have to look for him somewhere else.

Since Manshu does not need this power, he naturally will not call for it.

After all, he was not a sincere believer, but was more in line with the normal thinking of the country where he grew up.

“It’s a bit strange, I sensed a familiar aura that I hate, but it also felt a bit ambiguous.

But it doesn't matter, whether it is or not, since it carries this disgusting aura of God, it should be trampled and ravaged."

This outcome was determined when the hero chose to abandon the name Hercules and use his childhood name Alcides again.

Now he⑼ has abandoned the name of a hero⒋ and is an avenger who wants to deny⑸ all the gods of Olympus as a mere human④.

Of course, the same is true for other gods. As the shadow of a fool who has fallen into God's shoes, Alcides was born to defile and blaspheme God.

Alcides held a large bow made of magic in his hand. The air had become suffocating as soon as the power of Ares appeared.

The bow looked larger than an ordinary woodworking craft, but it seemed a little small in Alcides' hands.

He wordlessly tightened the bowstring, then his fingers released the bowstring and an arrow was shot out.

Then, a loud bang was heard from underground, and a strong wind blew directly in the room where Alcides was. Arrows wrapped with the breath of death, carrying all the magic power in the workshop, shot directly through the entire workshop and flew straight towards the divine power from the outside world.

The speed of the arrow alone was faster than the wind, and even faster than that of the wind, cutting through the air and releasing shock waves.

Even the glass of the surrounding factories was shattered, as if a violent explosion had occurred here.

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The sound of thunder came directly from the sky, and the dazzling flash of light streaked across the night sky, bringing a violent noise.

Ares' power seemed to be torn apart by the arrow shot by Alcides, but it was only a loose flow of magic power after all, and he did not actually suffer much damage. Soon the magic power gathered together again.

It was just a sudden attack, which made the will attached to this magic power extremely angry. The great god patrolling this land was already a manic one, so how could he accept an attack launched by others?

This cannot even be considered a provocation, but rather an extremely bad declaration of war, which must be paid for with blood, and he must suffer the consequences of his life and blood before it can be appeased.

He will become a terrible human disaster and pour out all his desires and anger here.

The magic power formed a chariot pulled by four horses, but there was no one standing on the chariot, only a man in armor made of magic wielding a spear.

The four horses are Aethon, Cornappos, Phlogius, and Phobos, whose names mean burning, riot, flame, and terror respectively.

Then the hound and the eagle were also made of magic, and as messengers for him to move forward, they rushed through the hole in the ground.

But the hounds and eagles that rushed in first were hit head-on by the blue flames.

A three-headed dog, the size of a mature giant elephant, spewed out a shaky blue breath from its mouth.

This is the Noble Phantasm that Alcides possessed. He was twisted by the black mud and lost the Twelve Trials, which were the blessings of God, but he gained the complete Twelve Glories of the Noble Phantasm.

The twelve glories are the twelve treasures that Hercules has completed through the twelve trials.

The three-headed dog was summoned here, which was the last of the twelve trials.

Once Hercules wounded Hades and subdued Cerberus, the three-headed dog of hell, with his bare hands.

The power gained from this deed is to summon the three-headed dog that he had subdued and brought back to the world from the underworld.

"What's that outside?"

Bazdilot asked.

"Not sure, but it should be the remnants of God, or something similar."

Alcides spoke in a very calm tone, even tilting his head slightly towards Bazdilot, and asked:

"It won't be a problem if I use all my strength here. Even though it is the remnant of God, it still takes a lot of effort to destroy it."

“It’s okay. I’ve just considered this point. I’ve put in place barriers and alienation measures. Just use your power to eliminate the enemy. Show me the power you should use to ravage the gods.”

Bazdilot had no intention of stopping it and just spoke calmly.

"I would do it even if you don't tell me, just don't get in my way."

"This is a directional boundary, but it's not perfect. But three points of obstruction shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"……Um"

Alcides made no further reply, but prepared himself for the approaching clatter of hooves and wheels.

The three-headed dog that was sent out had just jumped up when its body was pierced by a spear.

Although the three-headed dog in the underworld has a great reputation, but because there is no protection of Hades here, the three-headed dog cannot even reach the level of a divine beast and can only be regarded as a demon beast.

It has to be said that these god-related monsters in Type-Moon are all very dependent on the effect of protection, and the difference between having protection and being completely blank is quite large.

Of course, if the three-headed dog was truly blessed, it would not be knocked down so easily.

The three-headed dog with the Divine Protection probably has the destructive power and durability to rival the TOP Servants.

But just as Ares' chariot landed in this space, everything began to move.

This workshop was built by the Scoradio family at great expense of effort, and it had extremely large barriers and alienation measures in place.

This is a complex art created by multiple magicians combining their respective areas of expertise, and it is intricately intertwined with various types of magic such as alienation, illusion, barrier, and magic beast configuration.

Even Bazdilot could only start the workshop but could not make it fully operational. And once the workshop was fully operational, even Bazdilot himself could not get out of it.

But even after it was started, the space began to gradually become a maze.

The ceiling of the underground warehouse opened up in a winding manner, and then the blue morning sky came into view.

The meat food factory as a whole was twisted and gradually became a completely different model.

The next moment, ferocious demonic beasts began to appear one after another in free fall from the spirally twisted ceiling.

However, this incident only made Ares feel more satisfied. Although such a large number of monsters might be a bit troublesome for the magician, for Ares, they only provided him with the wonderful things of killing and blood.

It just drove its chariot and galloped across the land that had turned into a vast alien world.

Those monsters that fell and those that launched the attack were only pierced by spears, trampled by the ferocious horses, and then turned into meat paste under the wheels and horse hooves.

Wherever Ares' chariot ravaged, only traces of bright red blood were left.

The blood satisfied him and made him let out a deafening scream, as if hundreds of soldiers were shouting together.

"Although your aura is ambiguous, it is true. You are no different from those fools of the gods. You must die."

During this time, Alcides also confirmed his cognition. He kept shooting arrows from his hands, a total of dozens of bronze arrows.

Dozens of arrows were shot into the air and then fell towards Ares who was ravaging and charging.

Ares seemed not to notice and did not respond until the bronze arrow turned into a bird with metal wings and beak as it fell.

That was one of the trials that Hercules had completed, the strange bird on the shore of Lake Stymphalus that he shot and drove away.

Each arrow turned into a giant bird with a bronze-covered beak, wings, and claws.

These birds are ferocious beasts. In the stories, their falling feathers are like flying arrows, and their claws can even pierce bronze shields.

Ares, who was not paying attention for a moment, was also on the verge of falling under their attack, but fortunately, Ares immediately stabilized himself and did not fall off the chariot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Alcides delivered a fatal blow.

Ares, who had just swept away the strange bird beside him, didn't have time to react before an explosion occurred in front of him and the entire chariot was destroyed.

He also flew backwards forty or fifty meters before falling to the ground. Even the bloodthirsty and crazy aura disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 17: In and Out

"Foolish and weak gods, there is no difference whether in the past or now.

But you also gave me a very good omen. I didn't expect that I could shoot and kill the gods at the beginning of the battle."

Alcides said this before he drew his bow and shot the devastating arrow.

A piece of cloth first appeared in Alcides' hand and was wrapped around his arm.

An arrogant demeanor was also revealed from the cloth belt, which was the result of Hercules' ninth trial, that is, the belt of war that Hercules took from Hippolyta, the queen of the Amazon.

This belt was given to Hippolyta by Ares himself, and was a symbol of her being the queen of the Amazons.

Of course, here, the military belt of the god of war is the product of Hippolyta changing the military flag of her father Ares's incarnation into a belt shape.