The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"……I see."

Nightingale hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed and put Rama on the ground.

"Oh, you want to put the living dead down? That's really..."

Beowulf laughed, and Nightingale, who had just put Romo down, immediately swung his fist to hit Beowulf in the face.

Beowulf didn't dodge at all and let the punch hit his nose.

"That's wonderful."

Beowulf made a joyful sound with a calm expression, and simply waved his swords to suppress the three people surrounding him.

"If we don't use our Noble Phantasm, we have no chance of winning at this point."

Even Dr. Roman, who was sitting in Chaldea and observing from afar, knew this well. Beowulf had not yet gotten serious, and the three men on the field could not threaten the other side.

"Heal me, Master. Let me use my Noble Phantasm. If I don't, I won't be able to defeat the warriors over there."

Rama said to Fujimaru Ritsuka who retreated to his side.

"You want to use your Noble Phantasm with that body of yours? That's too much, your spiritual power won't be able to handle it."

Dr. Roman immediately denied it.

"Okay, then let's use the Noble Phantasm. Doctor Roman, you come up with the specific plan."

But looking at Rama, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately agreed.

"Don't worry about the burden on my side."

"..."

Dr. Roman didn't say anything more. He immediately listed a plan and told it to Ritsuka Fujimaru.

Through the magic of Jiu's healing technique, Rama's injuries were alleviated, and at the same time, the huge magic power of the treasure was provided to release.

Rama freed himself from the bag he was carrying, endured the severe pain all over his body, raised his hand, and the shining Immortal Blade slowly fell down.

"As expected, I must go and fight."

Rama calmly called out his treasure, and the wound on his heart burst instantly, and the blood that seeped out directly dyed the bandage red.

"How amazing... Rama's spiritual foundation has almost collapsed, but he can still release his treasure in this state."

Dr. Roman, who was watching, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as he watched the hero standing upright.

"The sword of the moon, the arrow of destruction, is the Brahmastra that pierces the Rakshasa! I dedicate this blow to my wife Sita!"

Rama did not have the extra strength to swing the sword, all he had was the power for one strike.

He gathered all his strength, grasped the sword, and then threw it out.

The immortal blade that killed the demon king Ravana transformed into a radiant light of victory and headed towards Beowulf with the momentum to destroy everything.

Beowulf stayed where he was, facing the weapon head-on without avoiding or giving way.

"What a pair of annoying little devils."

Beowulf sheathed his sword and raised his arms, and strange leather suddenly appeared and wrapped around his arms.

Chapter 21 Qiming

The light thrown by Rama finally stopped in front of Beowulf, and the immortal blade fell into the dust with a crisp sound.

"That's a pretty good strike, especially coming from someone as half dead as you. It's a pity you came two days late."

Beowulf lowered his raised arms and gently patted the leather wrapped around his arms to shake off the dust.

“It’s actually ineffective?”

The scene before him was simply despairing. Risking Rama's demise, Fujimaru Ritsuka paid a huge price in pain to release his treasure, but it was of no use at all.

"Could this be the skin of the giant Grendel? It is said that the giant Grendel is invulnerable to swords and spears, and can only be killed with bare hands or the weapons of ancient giants."

Dr. Roman's anxious voice also came to mind at the same time, but now he knew it was of no use.

"Does that mean we have to fight him bare-handed?"

Among the people present, only Rama may be able to attempt this, but Rama, who had just released the Immortal Blade, has begun to break down physically.

The bandage on his chest was completely stained red with blood, and wounds from the collapse of his flesh appeared all over his body and blood was oozing out.

He couldn't even stand steadily. If Fujimaru Ritsuka hadn't stood behind him to support him, he would have probably fallen to the ground.

"Damn it... If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have let you fall to this point... I am really guilty of a great sin..."

Rama made a sound of annoyance and tried to raise his hands to struggle again.

“That’s not right. It is my duty to bring health to people, so that they can regain their strength, sing the praises of freedom and lead a fulfilling life.

I cannot bear to hear the nonsense coming out of your mouth. It is an insult to all those who want to rescue you."

Nightingale said with determination.

"Tsk, even though I intend to be a bad guy, I don't look like a bad guy right now, but a despicable one."

Beowulf sighed helplessly, actually dropped his sword, and untied the leather wrapped around his arm.

"It's really embarrassing to fight a half-dead opponent like this. Forget it, do as you please. I'm not so unromantic as to stop lovers from meeting each other.

Really, you actually brought your emotional issues to the battlefield. I have no idea what to do with this...

To be honest, I really want to kill you all immediately. Take the prisoner away quickly before I change my mind."

In just a moment, Beowulf suddenly lost all desire to fight and moved his body to the side to make way.

"So...are you planning to give up the fight?"

Beowulf's actions were somewhat puzzling. Nightingale raised her head calmly and asked Beowulf.

"That's right, you can do whatever you want. I'm just a guard here on a whim anyway."

Beowulf spread his hands, looking nonchalant.

"Then hurry up and finish the treatment."

After receiving the reply, Nightingale did not question the truth of it, but immediately turned around to carry Rama on his back and go to where Sita was.

"That's it. Even though we lost to Beowulf, he let us go in the end and let us take Rama to see Sita."

After hearing this, Manjusri knew what was going to happen next. Even if Sita was rescued, he could only repair most of Rama's injuries, but could not completely remove the curse of the Spear of Death.

Sita then requested that the curse on Rama be transferred to her so that Rama could recover and continue to fight as a warrior.

However, there doesn't seem to be much information that can be obtained. What we also know about Beowulf is that he may have obtained an extra giant's skin.

"Then you met these other three servants on your way back?"

Not only Scathach was in Fujimaru Ritsuka's carriage, but also Tesla and Li Shuwen, who did not appear in the previous story.

"Yes, after leaving Alcatraz, we were also concerned about the situation of Geronimo and the others, so we set off to the east without stopping, and met Miss Scathach and the others on the way.

They brought us the information that the assassination attempt had failed, so we changed our direction and headed to the location we had agreed to go to if the plan failed."

"I understand the situation, but Beowulf is about to leave Alcatraz, right? Then I won't waste time here. I'll see if I can catch up with him."

"Yes, Mr. Beowulf's mission in Alcatraz is to guard Miss Sita. When Miss Sita leaves, he will return to Washington to report to Queen Maeve."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gave an affirmative answer, Manshu nodded and jumped off the carriage.

"Then we'll meet in Denver, Master of Chaldea. Get ready to complete your mission, correct the distortions in this land, and continue on the road to saving the world."

Manshu then rushed to Alcatraz without stopping, but when he arrived, there were only stone puppets on the prison island.

Even the huge giant that also served as a guard left the island, leaving behind quite obvious footprints.

"I've only been gone for a day, not that long."

Alcatraz is quite far away from Washington, and it would take more than one day to get there. It seems that Beowulf rode directly on the giant's back to travel.

So without stopping, Manshu immediately chased after the giant and followed the footprints left by him.

It only took half a day for Mansu to reach the place where he could hear the vibration coming from afar.

Anyway, there would be no one on the road who could stop Beowulf, and even if there was, he probably wouldn't care.

So you can easily find it by just following the footprints. It can be said to be quite perfect.

"Hmm? I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise on the way back. Although there is only one, since it is an unexpected surprise, there is nothing to pick."

Beowulf, who had been lying on top of his guardian's head and was on his way out of boredom, suddenly sat up and made a sound of surprise and joy.

Beowulf was not satisfied or comforted. If it weren't for Rama's situation, he would have killed everyone who set foot on the island.

However, since it involved something he couldn't handle, Beowulf had no choice but to turn his back and pretend he didn't see anything.

But there probably wouldn't be any special circumstances for a servant like this that he met on the road, or he could just smash him to pieces before he could even say a word.

Beowulf made up his mind, grabbed the Red Hound and the Hammer Snake, and jumped over the guardian's head.

"Heh... what an impatient warrior. He just smelled a little bit of the breath and rushed over so aggressively."

Manshu let out a soft chuckle and greeted him without any politeness.

"Then embrace the light of the sun. Shamash! Rise from the mountains!"

The scorching sun suddenly spread all over the land ahead, and naturally also covered Beowulf who was rushing towards him.

But Beowulf didn't care. He just raised his hands, letting the leather cover his arms, and then swung both swords to break the power that was hindering him.

The giant Grendel's skin was strong enough to withstand any attack that was not from bare hands or weapons of ancient giants. Even if there might be an upper limit to what it could withstand, at least the current sunlight did not exceed that limit.

Using the leather as defense and swinging his swords, Beowulf easily rushed to Manshu.

This leather is indeed a difficult thing to deal with. After all, where can anyone find the so-called weapons of the ancient giants? As a way to break the deadlock, it seems that the only way is to give up weapons and fight with bare hands.

Although this option seems to have a chance of passing, after all, your performance in Beowulf in January was touching, and you lost to Martha and Li Shuwen in hand-to-hand combat. This is not something you can brag about at all, and your positioning as a first-class player is confirmed.

But it seems unrealistic at the moment, as Beowulf's spiritual strength has obviously reached a higher level.

The arm strength he had in his life, which he had to destroy the two swords in his hands to regain, now seemed to be permanently in his body.

Manshu first summoned his own cage spear and tried a few moves online, but was repelled by the fierce force, confirming this.

"This is a terrifying power, not inferior to the Mad King."

Manshu shook his hands and said admiringly.

"You fought Cu Chulainn? You managed to survive. I guess I'm lucky to have encountered some interesting prey."

After hearing what Manshu said, Beowulf was stunned for a moment, then he looked Manshu up and down carefully and said excitedly.

"No need to say more, now it's time for a fight, let's fight until one of us falls!"④

The scarlet sword light of the Red Plains Hound autonomously pursued the blood and attacked, while the Hammer Snake followed closely behind to block the escape route.

The Red Plains Hound is a magic sword that has the ability to attack autonomously. It will sniff the scent of blood and strike the most appropriate target until it falls.

And if the sword absorbs blood, it will burst out with a more vigorous red light and emit destructive light waves.

"This sword can't hurt me."

Manshu said in an unquestionable tone, not caring about the greedy Red Plains Hounds, but only blocking the Hammer Snake's attack.

And just as Manshu said, even if the Red Plains hounds that caught up with him slashed at Manshu's skin, they couldn't drink a single drop of blood.

"That's amazing! Do you have abilities similar to Grendel? That was a battle that I really missed."

Beowulf's face was filled with joy, and he immediately dismissed the Red Plains Hound, holding only the Hammer Snake.

"But you can guard against the Iron Hammer Snake Strike. Are you a dragon?"

Although the magic sword Nagrin broke in the dragon-slaying battle at the end of the story, the hero and the dragon were also broken along with the sword.

There is no doubt that this is indeed the magic sword for slaying dragons, and it naturally has the attributes of slaying dragons.

"I am everything in this world, the sun, the dragon, the lion, and the symbol of all power. Don't define my existence with such narrow ideas."

Manshu did not conceal the dragon aura on him. The spirit of the sun also emanated from him, and a golden-haired lion immediately jumped out of his eyes.

"Yeah, I got it."

Beowulf nodded, without saying anything else, and rushed forward again, swinging his hammer Snake Blast.

"Hahaha... If you really know and understand my existence, then you should know that what you did was meaningless and foolish."

A laugh came out of Manshu's mouth, he jumped back into the air, and immediately swung down his right hand.