The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

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Alcides mixed the power in his body that was completely different from the power of God, the curse of man that was like a burning poison with the divine energy, and used it to construct arrows of revenge and blasphemy.

Magical power like pitch-black mud seeped out from Alcides' entire body.

Confronting him were the queen surrounded by divine aura and the heroic king wrapped in golden light.

Instead, the large number of police officers seemed a little less noticeable and were almost completely crushed by the confrontation of momentum.

"Well, it's time to end this farce here."

When the confronting heroes were preparing to take action, a proud voice fell from the sky.

At the same time, the originally bright sky suddenly became dim, as if it had turned from day into night in an instant.

But the sky was not so dark, because there was still a faint light in the sky, cast from the sun.

only……

"Black sun?"

When she heard the sound, Tini subconsciously looked up at the sky and shouted in disbelief.

Soon after, the policemen also cried out in horror, looking at the sky which looked like a solar eclipse.

It was a solar eclipse, like the sun being blocked by the moon. In the blink of an eye, it turned pitch black, and the darkness dyed the entire sky black.

Even on the earth, all that was left was the tiny halos of light from the sun.

"If you still intend to continue this ridiculous farce, then I think you have set the best stage.

In this starting world under the black sun, it is a warrior's paradise where only the victors can survive."

The sound in the air was still ringing, and Tini finally caught the location where the sound came from, which was the dark sun that looked like a solar eclipse.

"So it's you, the Fool who was the sun I saw last night. Is this your true appearance? Even though it's an ominous looking black sun, it seems to be involved in many things. It's more worth celebrating to ravage it like this."

Alcides immediately recognized Mansu standing in the center of the sun, and without hesitation shot the arrow that was on the bowstring and full of spirit.

"Choosing to fight is an unwise choice, but it is also the right thing to do. Then play the festival sound and begin the warrior's time."

There was no emotion in Manshu's voice, only fierce black flames and a black tide like mud pouring out from the sun.

The shouts of the warriors came from the black flames, forming the sound of the festival.

The arrows filled with spirit and human evil shot into it like sticks hitting drums.

It brought powerful drum beats, as if a festival was really about to take place on this dark land.

The shouts and drums were deafening. Tini hurriedly used magic to slow down the sound entering her ears so that her mind could calm down.

However, it was difficult to remain calm. I could only guess what had happened to her.

It's impossible that a solar eclipse could really be created. Is it an illusion? Or is it a special space called an inherent barrier?

“The blood of the gods flowing in this guy is even thicker than what I once had. He is like a god walking on earth.

The Dark Sun is the power displayed by this bastard, which seems to be a recreation of the ancient underworld possessed by their civilization, allowing him to exert more power.

还真是一9个十足的4杂种，尽管8是我不认识的2神，但也相4当的让人厌恶3， 而敢站在3本王的头0上，更5是已经无可饶恕了。”

Gilgamesh didn't seem to recognize Manjusri, and just explained to Tini, who looked anxious.

But even though he didn't recognize it, the feelings of hatred and disgust still remained in his heart, so he raised his hand and shot out the King's Treasure without thinking too much.

Hippolyta did not attack Mansu directly, but the surging waves rushed towards her first.

This is a world of warriors. Those who do not fight will naturally become skeletons and will not even be qualified to be sacrifices.

After all, even becoming a sacrifice is a very noble thing, as it is a way of merging with God.

Chapter 25 Four Colors

"It's all gone."

The magicians who were observing the incident here were surprised to find that the three servants who were confronting here on the ground and the police who intervened had all disappeared without a trace after hearing the announcement from the sky.

"Has everything been transferred away? But Lu can't do that either. It's undoubtedly a great magecraft close to magic."

The magicians spoke in surprise and confusion, and those who knew something about the Holy Grail War generally guessed in the direction of the inherent barrier.

"Who is that? Is it the one who showed up last night, or a new Servant that we don't have any information about?"

But for Faldius, this is not something that can be ignored.

"The couple and Flat of the Clock Tower are the only ones who don't have any concrete information. I can't get in touch with them. What on earth are they up to?"

Faldius was troubled by the endless problems and was distressed by them.

Even though his servants should have seen this intelligent servant yesterday, about whom they had no information, it was difficult to ask him questions.

Even if he just called out Yougo Hassan, the breath of danger and death would be guided into his heart, making him feel infinite fear.

Now we can only continue to observe and monitor. There are too many difficult objects to handle, and we have to try to solve them one by one.

　⑨④≯＂⑧②》〉④○￠③·③∪'０⑤吹」〗说: …

"The stench of death, even if mixed with the songs of heroes, is still disgusting."

Hippolyta held the spear in her hand and let the spirit flow from her body into the spear.

The surging tide was cut apart by the tip of the spear, and the queen called for her mount, the horse.

It was a horse that was full of fantasy. If one said that this horse was the divine horse that accompanied the heroes in various stories, I'm afraid no one would have any doubt about it.

Hippolyta cut through the waves with her spear, jumped on her horse, and controlled her beloved horse to gallop in the surging dark tide.

Hippolyta's target was only Alcides from the beginning, but the Holy Grail War has never been a one-on-one battle.

At least Hippolyta couldn't get what she wanted this time. Being attacked indiscriminately, she could only point the spear and bow in her hands at Manshu in the air.

This is also the target that must be eliminated in order to complete her hunting and revenge.

Hippolyta, riding her horse, galloped over the walls like a peregrine falcon gliding over the sea. The horse kept galloping in this harsh environment.

And Hippolyta, who was on horseback, was able to use her bow and spear without hindrance in this environment.

It is said that the world occasionally praises the Amazons as the source of a people of horseback riders, and that Hippolyta, the queen of that people, had acquired horsemanship to a degree that would be unimaginable from her youthful appearance.

Perhaps it should be said that this was drawn from the depths of the spiritual foundation, the ultimate horsemanship that reached the pinnacle on a different path from what is known in modern times. Even the dark waves and the dark sky were cut apart along with the neighing of the horse.

But the neighing of the horses could only drown out the shouts coming from the black flames for a moment. When the soldiers heard the neighing, they responded with an even louder shout.

"I didn't even tell you to save your energy and wait for death, so why don't you save your energy first?"

Manshu tilted his head and looked down and said.

The arrows shot by Alcides were only burned by the flames, and the treasures thrown from King Gilgamesh's treasure were scattered by the wind.

The black tide left from the sky only needed to create a wave to completely neutralize Hippolyta's attack.

"You don't take your situation seriously at all. There is no room for forgiveness here. Pride will only lead to destruction."

"The invisible evening wind has begun to blow. In front of the obsidian mirror, the biting cold wind will bring the moment of destruction. Witness Yohuaalli Ehecatl."

Manshu reached out his hand to the sun behind him, took some black mud, drew black stripes on his face, and took out an obsidian mirror from it.

Like the jaguar, the obsidian mirror is also a symbol of the heart of the mountain, and as a direct representation of its duality, it is enough to unleash all the power that Manshu wants to use here.

That obsidian mirror was the black sun, and from that sun came the black, biting wind.

Tezcatlipoca is said to have 360 different forms. As an omnipotent god, he, like Odin, has different names representing different forms and attributes.

Yohualli Ehecatl is Tezcatlipoca's name for the night wind, an invisible and intangible force that is also omnipresent.

Manshu no longer cast only water and fire to pave the field, but also dropped the weapon from his hand.

Just as the north, dominated by Tezcatlipoca, was dry and barren due to the cold winds, so here too a cold wind blew.

But it was not just the wind. If it were just the wind, how could it have created the land of the dead in Mictlan?

As Hippolyta was leaping between the waves, the horse under her crotch suddenly let out a painful howl, and then a splash of blood flew out of Hippolyta's left shoulder.

"Is there a dagger in the wind? No, if it was something mixed in, it would have been impossible not to be noticed."

Hippolyta said with a confused look on her face that if she had noticed something in the wind earlier, she would have chosen to avoid it.

But Hippolyta's perception told her that the wind was just a biting cold wind.

That was why Hippolyta did not try to avoid the dagger completely, but was only grazed by it, leaving several scratches on her mount and herself.

That was also a very sharp weapon. The excellent treasure that Gilgamesh had shot from the treasury before only left a slight wound on Hippolyta.

Hippolyta's body, strengthened by divine energy, was already able to rival ordinary defensive treasures, but it was still easily scratched.

"That wasn't a cold wind blowing, but a stolen dagger. Queen Li Li, your vision is still very poor." U

Gilgamesh's eyes had already seen the nature of the wind, and the defensive treasure had already been placed in front of him and his master.

The dozen or so treasures that were set up only lasted for a few seconds before they were all broken, but Gilgamesh still did not change his position, standing proudly in the same place, constantly taking out defensive treasures.

The dark, biting cold wind is essentially a thrown obsidian knife (Técpatl).

It represents the biting night wind, the starry sky and the night moon, and the power of Tezcatlipoca as an arbitrator.

"Although this farce is still acceptable, the aura and tone you exude are unforgivable sins. You'd better come down before talking to me. The sky ruled by the king is not suitable for a bunch of random people to stand in."

Gilgamesh swung the magic sword called original sin that he had been holding but never swung down.

The original version of this treasure, known as the most powerful magic sword, is also the original version of the Sword of the Chosen King that is circulated around the world. It is a very useful weapon for weighing opponents.

The light of destruction and fate emanate from this sword, but the dark sun can only be weighed by this sword.

That is the heart of the mountain of Tezcatlipoca, the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the First Sun.

"Foolish... Now that you have seen the black sun, you still dare to be so careless? Then be prepared to make a choice. Do you want to be skinned or have your heart dug out?"

Facing the devil sword called Original Sin, Manshu shouted loudly and then shook the obsidian mirror hanging on his chest.

The surging dark waves never stopped, and now real black smoke was spurting out like vomit.

The smoke mixed with the wind and turned into a fighting force, bringing with it the jaguar that had once destroyed the First Sun Age.

The phantom of the jaguar made of smoke easily tore apart the magic of original sin.

"It's quite a powerful force. It's actually targeting Shenming's land attack. Although I hate this, I have to be affected a little.

You can't fight back just by relying on original sin. Since you want to see the Sword of Creation so much, I will grant you this opportunity. Open your eyes and enjoy your last scene!"

As the light of original sin was torn apart, Wang Cai's door immediately opened hundreds of holes, and a large number of treasures were thrown out from it to block the way.

And Gilgamesh reached into the deepest part of his treasure house, trying to take out the most powerful treasure he possessed.

Alcides moved slightly and turned his gaze over.

"I'm not offering you an opportunity. Put away your delusions. If you are willing to show your bravery as a warrior, I can give you that thing as a prize. But I won't allow you to take it away directly by taking advantage of the gap I created."

Naturally, Manshu's gaze was not entirely on Gilgamesh. Instead, it could be said that his gaze was focused on Alcides much more than on Gilgamesh.

Therefore, Mansu stopped Alcides immediately and even pushed away the black tide that Hippolyta was leading to Alcides.

"I have thrown away the things you mentioned. Even if I were a guest, I would not follow the rules of the host's house, let alone at this moment."

Alcides gathered all his strength and used the arrows to shoot a hundred heads. The nine arrows turned into evil dragons not to kill Mansu, but to stop him.

"Do you dare to rely on your own consciousness in my territory? You are too self-righteous and too smart. No one in Mictlan can defy the sun reflected by the obsidian. Prepare to become a sacrifice to the burning sun."

Manshu took off the seven black obsidian mirrors on his chest, leaving only the surging mist inside, and took out four horns from the darkness with the other side.

This horn represents the four directions of the universe, the four colors of Tezcatlipoca.

Chapter 26: Snake Venom

Just like everything in the Aztec world at its beginning, in the darkness, the four-colored Tezcatlipoca was born and eternity.

There followed in turn the red Tezcatlipoca, Xipetotec, whose name means Lord of the Flayed Skin.

The black Tezcatlipoca, or smoke mirror.

The white Tezcatlipoca, Quetzalcoatl, means feathered serpent.

And finally the cyan Tezcatlipoca, Huitzilopochtli, whose name means Southern Hummingbird, also known as the Left Hummingbird.

These four-colored smoke mirrors constructed a new order for the universe. They killed the terrifying goddess Tlaltekuti and used her flesh to construct the sky and the earth.

Before that, it was an unstable and dark world with no land or sky, only endless water.

And it is the same now, only the sea of darkness emerges on the earth, and the great god is created at this moment.