The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

9 "You are such a troublesome fellow. You have to do this to make the right choice. Let me see the valley that your shadow is connected to."

As Heng Manshu spoke, magical power began to surge around his body.

⑷ With just simple syllables, he could completely control the power of the night.

⒏And ahead, the surging darkness is gradually covering the world.

⑷It was black smoke that was obviously very different from fog. The surrounding light was absorbed bit by bit, forming absolute and complete darkness.

In just a few breaths, darkness surrounded Mansu and took away all the light from his vision.

The flow of the Jiulian wind disappeared without a trace in the darkness, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the black sharp blade approached Mansu from behind.

"That's pretty good darkness, but this isn't just your home turf. Death and darkness are also ruled by the Almighty."

Wu Manshu just smiled and then uttered Tezcatlipoca's name.

The black sun that illuminates everything in the world is the master of life and death, night and day, light and shadow.

Just by uttering his name, some of the power around him was taken away by Manshu.

Of course, this is also because Manshu himself possesses some of Tezcatlipoca's power, so he can easily activate the power reflected in the obsidian mirror.

The approaching black blade was absorbed by the same darkness, and then two different blades approached from two directions, but still could not touch Manshu.

The dark blade released by Yougo Hassan has no concept of thickness. It should be able to penetrate any armor and take a person's life.

But facing the same darkness, one can just resist this attack.

But Yugo Hassan was not discouraged, and the wave of attacks did not stop.

Then the invisible blade attacked Manshu from three positions: above his head, under his feet, and behind him.

But they were also sucked into the darkness, so after four sword blades shot out and still could not reach, there were five, six, ten, twenty and even a hundred.

But it is still not enough. How can one break through the divine power laid down by the Almighty with just simple attacks?

If it was just an ordinary spirit, it should have been destroyed by such an attack. However, facing the dark sun, it was not something that an ordinary Servant could deal with.

"It seems that you, a mere shadow, are incapable of breaking through the darkness that also controls death, or that you did not use your full strength? I will not allow you to hide your abilities, and I will not allow you to leave if you cannot satisfy me."

Manshu in the darkness said so, and further oppressed the darkness of Yougo Hassan.

"O obsidian mirror of smoke, lord of the capricious present, reveal to me my dark destiny."

The darkness controlled by Manshu also began to transform into mist, which began to erode the darkness created by Youge.

"Either be consumed by the Almighty, or do your best."

Chapter 22 Impact

The thick fog, like before, surged in like a tide and began to engulf the darkness before their eyes.

Even shadows had to be dominated, and the invisible blades shot out from the darkness would even turn against them at the moment of contact.

The shadow that was thrown at the moment was defeated by the shadow. Assassin used his own ability to create a space, but it was disintegrated by this phenomenon.

"Black Sun... Great God associated with the mountains, you are clearly already in the valley, why are you still pursuing it?"

The confused voice of Yougo Hassan came from the darkness. Tezcatlipoca was a familiar figure to the old man in the mountain, and the two were connected in some way.

Tezcatlipoca would not have had to seek the valley, so what was happening would not have happened.

"It is not Tezcatlipoca who is here, but I have received a portion of his soul, and I exercise his power through that.

Therefore, I have never seen the scenery of the valley, so I stopped you here out of curiosity."

As Manshu explained, the actions on the other side did not slow down at all, as if he really wanted to destroy Youge who was living in the shadow.

"The gods think differently from us. I only hold the blade in my hand. Whether I can hear the evening bell is not up to me."

You Ge did not show any hatred or sadness, but just spoke calmly.

The dark holes in the skull mask's eye sockets were filled with nothing but unchanging shadows.

"It should be so, the traveler from the valley."

Manshu nodded and said, death and shadow completely pressed down, like a wave that was about to crush everything.

But Youge didn't seem to be able to do anything further in response, and just continued to swing the invisible blade.

But no matter how many there are, it is useless, even if the number reaches as many as a thousand.

All the darkness was finally taken away, and finally a shadow emerged from the darkness.

Although that shadow was also pitch black, it was repelled by the darkness around him and could not blend in.

"I came out of the deep valley. If you want to see the deep valley, you have to return to the mountain."

You Ge said this while standing there, but Manshu just shook his head and removed all the darkness.

"Even if it's just a shadow, it's still too far away from the mountain. Without death, there's no way I can see it again."

Manshu confirmed this and said with some regret.

"Then I will wait until you really want to return to the netherworld, and then I will come to see you off to the end of your journey."

Manshu had no reluctance at all, and turned into wind and disappeared into the night, leaving only the dark shadow to stay there for a moment before returning to the darkness again.

At this point, the long night finally came to an end. After a while, the sun rose from the horizon, completely ending the night.

"It seems your hunt is over. I heard that in the lands of Northern Europe, the demigods will transform into the Kings of the Wild Hunt and roam the land. However, I still hope that your hunting in this land will be slowed down a bit."

Orlando, who was handling things in his office, had gradually become accustomed to Manshu's sudden appearance.

Although this still makes people feel distressed, since there is no way to change it, all we can do is get used to it.

Fortunately, he had met a guy with the same habit before, so he got used to it quite quickly.

Although Orlando himself had not rested because the noise never stopped at night, he looked in good condition.

He just looked a little tired, leaning back in his chair and raising his head to speak seriously.

"Are you afraid and worried about this? From what I've seen in your conversation, it seems that this city can be sacrificed. This can only be regarded as a warm-up activity to refresh yourself."

Manshu found a chair and sat down, then turned his head and asked.

"Even if I have to sacrifice this city, it will be the result of something irreversible, and I will do my best to prevent it from happening.

So I hope you can give me some help in this regard. Just covering up the noise in the desert is a big problem. The industrial zone will have to divert more energy. This is just the first day of everything."

"I understand what you mean, but I would say that you have no choice but to make more preparations.

Because every day there will be a grand roar, why don't you try to stop one, it will be a little meaningful. "

Manshu tilted his head slightly to the left and waved his hand to tell Orlando not to talk about it anymore.

"I understand what you mean. As a partnership, this is a reasonable request, and it's what I was going to do anyway. Don't worry."

Orlando didn't continue to argue, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.

"But 6 I still hope⑤ that⑤ you can minimize the noise as much as possible. If it's a little quieter than last night, at least it will be something that's easier to cover up②."

"I will control myself when I realize it and stop looking for more commitments. I am not a patient person."

"Then can I ask about the details of the last incident last night? About what happened in the industrial area controlled by the Skradio family?"

"Then you can read it yourself. I have left it on the paper in your hand."

Manshu just raised his hand and pointed forward slightly. Orlando subconsciously raised the document in his hand, and scattered images appeared on it.

However, Orlando was not in a hurry to look. Instead, he raised his head again and was about to ask Manshu something, but there was no human figure in front of him.

"Ok."

Orlando could only turn his gaze back to the documents in his hands.

……

In the dream at this moment, Tsubaki Yamaguchi was sitting on the lawn where many animals were jumping around. Because Rider didn't seem to like the sunshine very much, he was preparing to return home.

Because of this, Qiu Chun found that the surrounding residential area was completely silent, and couldn't help but muttered gloomily: "San〔≈lin""3}￠

"Did everyone go somewhere else because they hated this street?"

Seeing Tsubaki Uchiha showing a bad expression, Rider immediately transformed into a black shadow of the same size as her and moved his body closer.

Facing Rider who seemed to feel that he was in some trouble and stroked his head, Tsubaki Uchika smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, it's all right, Mr. Dark."

Then, she looked at the countless animals playing in the courtyard and continued:

"Because it's different from before. Now there are so many animals here... If it were now, Dad, Mom, and everyone else would not leave the city."

Rider, who heard these words, judged that this was Tsubaki Uchika’s wish.

In order to create the situation that Tsubaki Usugaoka desired with his own power, Rider immediately and quietly began to act.

At the border of this city, many magicians who were driving away inexplicably turned back after reaching the border.

The whole city has turned into a prison today. No one can leave, and no one is denied entry.

……

"Although it's full of loopholes, I'm not the type to do troublesome things. Let's see the results first."

Mansou returned to his workshop and first set his sights on the tallest hotel in the city.

That is a hotel called Crystal Hill. Gilgamesh and his master, Tini Cherk, live on the top floor of this hotel.

"If the result is not satisfactory, I will go and have a look. Before that, let's finish the last bit first."

Manshu only left a little sight to remind himself when something happened, and then continued to do what he should do.

But in fact, it is just a slightly redundant behavior, because there is no need to pay special attention to it, and it is enough to notice everything happening at this position.

Because even Orlando, who was sitting in his office, was affected at the first moment.

A violent explosion resounded throughout the sky, and the window glass on the north side of the entire police station shattered under the pressure of the loud noise and strong wind.

Alcides, who was in the Great Valley in the north of Snowfield City, stood on a platform at the same height as the top of Crystal Hill, pulled the bowstring tight and shot an arrow at the restaurant.

The shooting range of the arrow exceeded 20 kilometers, and the shock wave directly swept across the sky of the entire city.

The glass of all the buildings below was shattered by the sound and impact, and finally collided with the loud lightning.

"Here comes a rather ignorant barbarian. I don't know if he is just a simple archer or an annoying madman."

Gilgamesh said quietly in the hotel, and a huge boat of light immediately appeared outside the broken glass.

"But it shouldn't be. Although that madman has no knowledge of etiquette, his arrows will not be aimed at ordinary people."

"But since you are not, and you dare to launch a surprise attack on me, let me turn you into a rust remover to protect the warehouse!"

Gilgamesh stood proudly at the bow of the Vimana and rushed straight towards where Alcides was.

The two servants clashed in the valley, and Gilgamesh shot out a thousand royal treasures, but Alcides blocked it with a lion skin that could isolate human karma.

"Is it really too crude and therefore useless? Or do you not intend to use it again before the storm arrives?"

Manshu was just looking at the scenery in the distance, unable to make up his mind for a moment, until Orlando's phone rang.

"Are you going to show me your determination?"

Manshu picked up the phone and asked.

“Yes, the real Archer’s actions completely involved the residents of the city, and the arrows he shot did not consider avoiding the city at all.

Even Gilgamesh and Enkidu yesterday knew that the battlefield should be placed in the desert, and this was the target that needed to be eliminated first. "

Orlando said viciously.

"Then you have really picked a difficult target. How about this, you don't have to defeat the real Archer. As long as one of your men can pierce this sword into the real Archer's body, I will consider you a success. As for the rest, just leave it to me."

Chapter 23 Noble Phantasm⑼

Numerous treasures weave a torrential rain of hell. The number of treasures that were once bred by human hands or held by human hands has reached thousands.

But in the end, these fallen treasures only piled up beside Alcides, and Alcides patted the dust on the long cloth without any injury.

The long cloth also came from the skin of the Nemean Lion that Heracles had skinned during one of the trials he had completed, the first of the twelve trials.

The lion was invulnerable to weapons and swords when it was alive. Human weapons could not harm it at all.

Therefore, this skin also has the same function, which is to isolate people's karma. All the treasures shot from Gilgamesh's treasury are denied and cannot reach Alcides.

"Just pull out the sword that is stored in the innermost part of the warehouse, and we can be equal." 9