The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Now that you've been satisfied, it's time to die. Although I don't do much for end-of-life care, the sun always shows mercy to the earth."

Chapter 23 Meeting

⒐ “Death is not a big deal, but I haven’t had enough fun yet. It would be a pity if I died like this.”

Beowulf was unwilling to accept defeat. Failure was not a big deal, but he still felt a little unwilling as he had not been able to fight a few more battles to his heart's content.

After all, who knows when the next chance will come? It's rare to come down, and after guarding the prison for a few days, you return to your seat. That's quite depressing.

4 "I'm not asking for your opinion, Beowulf. I'm informing you, not allowing you to refuse."

3 Since Manshu had already made the decision, he naturally had no intention of letting Beowulf go.

"Namtar, the embodiment of fate, obeys Ereshkigal and is the executor of the Lord of the Underworld to bring death to mankind."

6. Namtar was Ereshkigal's subordinate god, her counselor and executor, cruel and murderous.

⒋ And Manshu’s purpose is naturally to bring death to Beowulf. In this place constructed as the underworld, releasing the power of death is naturally invincible.

Even the giant's leather could not stop the spread of death. After all, this was more like a curse than a physical weapon.

"You have so many tricks up your sleeve. You are unlikely to leave easily. So I will give you this sword as a gift."

Beowulf knew that he simply couldn't shake off Manshu, and he couldn't even escape from the blessing of the underworld and fighting skills that were enough to kill angels.

The swinging iron fist was retracted, and replaced by a heavy sword like a hammer.

This magic sword that once killed the fire dragon and wrote the ending of the story continues to be wielded by Beowulf.

"Break out of the underworld first before thinking about other things. If you just keep daydreaming, you can only wait for death to come."

Manshu spoke slowly and tightly wrapped around Beowulf, not giving him any chance to escape.

"Let's leave the matter of death for later. Come and kill me next time, or let me kill you. Forget it now."

Beowulf shook his head and drew out another sword he had abandoned.

It was a red-field hound that chased blood and could automatically pursue.

"This sword couldn't cut my skin just now. It can't play a greater role than it did in your story of conquering the banshee."

曼殊甚至不2屑于去9防御4袭来的赤原猎0犬，只将冥4界的3祝福加持5在自己6身上，那把剑4就难以生效了。

"It's true that Frodin can't do anything, but I spent a lot of effort to borrow this sword from Froska."

However, Beowulf's purpose could not have been just to use the Red Hound. After all, the sword Frodin is a weapon that has no contribution to the story.

But this sword was only used as a trigger. After another swing, the sword body of the Red Plain Hound broke directly. At the same time, the glow that was released before appeared again.

Just like in the battle of Beowulf, when defeating the banshee, the Red Hound was corroded by the banshee's blood and the entire sword was destroyed.

After the Red Hound was destroyed, Beowulf then found the weapons of the fallen giants that were abandoned here.

Beowulf wielded the giant's sword and finally killed the banshee, but the sword was destroyed after carrying the evil blood.

This giant sword was used again, and the traces of time left on the sword completely eroded the sword.

The broken Akahara Hound turned into a golden hilt, with magic energy surging inside, and it took on the appearance of another corroded heavy sword.

The surging magic power was running through it, aggravating the sword's state of collapse. The moment it was released, the sword body also began to collapse.

8 In just a moment, death was swept away and the land began to be torn apart.

Wu's sword has experienced a time when civilization is wiped out and the meaning of existence disappears.

㈦In the long run, even death itself will die, and everything will be buried and no longer exist.

6 Manshu also immediately jumped out from the abyss of the underworld, avoiding the magical light.

⑹This time, at the cost of breaking the Red Abyss Hound, the Giant Sword was used for the last release, and the superimposed fantasy collapse finally erupted with astonishing power.

⑶Manshu did not spend much energy to resist this attack. Beowulf only used this attack to intercept Manshu and buy space for his own evacuation.

It wasn't that difficult for Si to avoid it, but he just couldn't catch up in a short time.

4. "You lost two treasures and retreated, so it's not a big gain. I'll let you go for now."

② Although Beowulf was not captured, he lost his two treasures and was left with only the hammer and shield, so his threat was reduced a lot.

At least the Iron Hammer Snake Blast doesn't look like a powerful weapon. After the Giant Sword disappears, the servants of America should be able to deal with it.

Manshu did not stay here any longer. He rushed back to Denver and began to prepare for a general attack on the Celtics.

There is nothing extra to do right now. Just use the positive force to recover the Holy Grail and cut off the Celtic's magic power. The rest will be easy.

At that time, there will only be one enemy left to face, so there will be no need to think or ponder any more.

In Denver, the situation was not very good yet, but with the addition of several servants, the situation had at least stabilized.

The Celtics could no longer advance, and they seemed to have sensed something bad was going on, and were adjusting their strength.

After all, even if the rebels and the United States cooperate at the moment, it is still a little troublesome to deal with them.

When Manshu returned to Denver, Helena put aside the task at hand and came to see him.

"You are finally back. The combat meeting can be held at any time. It depends on when you can hold it."

"Now you can."

Resting is indeed not necessary, and the process of rushing back can be regarded as a breath of fresh air.

"Okay then. I'll go gather the others. You can go to the meeting room first or take a rest. Then go over when you hear the bell."

Helena nodded and smiled, then turned and left to gather the remaining servants in the city for the final combat meeting.

"Finally I have to stretch my legs again. It's hard to get used to staying in the city for a few days."⑼

Not long after, the bell rang in the city, and the servants who were staying here immediately rushed to the meeting room.

Manshu went directly to the meeting room, pulled out a chair at the round table and sat down, closing his eyes to rest for a while.

Not long after, there were hurried footsteps, and the door of the room was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in black tights stood at the door.

"It's been a few days since I last saw you, Lord Lancer. I underestimated you the last time I met you and ended up losing. I hope we can have another fight after everything is over."

Scala said to Manshu calmly, and it seemed that she was not satisfied with the previous result.

"Come on, the sun is in the sky and will not change because of anything."⑶

Manshu didn't even open his eyes, he just leaned back in his chair and opened his mouth to answer.

"Humph, the sun will eventually set in a day, and will fall into the kingdom of death and be controlled by me."

"No, even when traveling in the underworld, the sun shines on death and illuminates the underworld, allowing the light to rule everywhere, rather than being controlled by death."

Manshu slightly raised his eyelids, pulled up his body which was leaning back on the chair, and then began to answer.

"Then I look forward to the day when your light will illuminate the Kingdom of Shadows. But unfortunately, shadows must also exist under the light, and the sun's brilliance cannot occupy everything."

Scathach looked unconvinced, walked to the table, pulled out the chair opposite Mansu and sat down.

“Words are always pale, and if you have never seen the truly shining sun, it is naturally difficult for you to imagine the scene where even shadows are driven out by light and death is ruled.

But you are lucky because I am here, so that you can expand your horizons and see the glory of the God King."

"Then I'll look forward to it. I just hope it doesn't turn out to be meaningless nonsense."

There were footsteps again in the corridor outside, and Scathach didn't say anything more, but still ended with a slightly provocative voice.

Then the rest of the servants also rushed here and started talking about the recent situation and conditions.

Right now the power of the United States is completely compressed, and the Celtic soldiers now have extremely considerable strength. Mechanized soldiers often have to pay several times the price to kill a Celtic soldier.

⑨Therefore, with the addition of several new servants, the situation can only be stabilized.

⒋ And the servants must not be too reckless. If they are surrounded by Celtic soldiers, they might be in danger.

If people like Elizabeth and Nero were surrounded by thousands of Celtic soldiers, it would be difficult for them to break out on their own.

2. After everyone arrived, Edison and Helena came together. Edison stood in the main seat and Helena stood beside him.

Then Helena took two steps forward and stood in front of Edison, close to the table.

⒊ Helena tapped the table with the magic book in her hand, and then announced the start of the meeting.

㈢ "Let us begin this combat meeting. If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last meeting against the Celtic side in order to save this country.

Previously, we divided our troops into two groups, north and south. On the premise of preventing the land of the United States from being taken away by the Celts, we gathered our forces and marched towards the capital of the Celts to attack Cu Chulainn and Maeve.

Now let's discuss the distribution of power between the North and South teams. The Celtic side has a large number of warriors and monsters, so the Northern Army must also allocate a certain number of followers. It is impossible to stop the Celts by relying solely on the soldiers of the United States.

What follows is a battle that will determine the fate of this era and the lives of all people, so we must discuss it carefully."

Helena said solemnly with a blank expression.

"Well... it's a decision that requires taking on a great responsibility, and it seems that it must be me. Even though the mass of the planet is just a drop in the bucket compared to the sun, this responsibility can be placed on me at will without any impact."

Manshu opened his arms and spoke.

"No, I think Fujimaru should make the decision on this matter."

Scathach stretched out her right hand and tapped the table a few times, following Manshu's voice.

"Oh... are you sure that this Master can take on the world?"

Manshu pulled his arm back in front of him and looked at Scathach.

"Of course. Besides, this matter should be resolved by humans themselves, and Fujimaru is the only human present."

Scathach also sat up and said sternly.

“The survival of the world, the life and death of mankind, and the guilt of the struggle should be decided by humans, not the dead.

What is going on now is the battle to take this land back into the hands of humans, so let’s first put the starting point of everything back under human control.”

Listening to Scathach's voice, Fujimaru Ritsuka unconsciously widened his eyes and his pupils shrank.

She was indeed not mentally prepared to make a decision, and even at the beginning of the meeting, Fujimaru Ritsuka was only ready to accept the assigned task.

Talking about her suddenly made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel a little pressured and looked very nervous.

"That's a good reason, but all the responsibilities are still on me. Fujimaru Ritsuka, you can make the decision without any worries.

Even if the next decision will lead to failure, I will correct the failure and replace it with success. So don't hold any pressure, everything will return to the embrace of the sun, and you will not make mistakes. "

After listening to Scathach's words, Manshu nodded slightly without uttering any objection.

He turned his head to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka not far away. The sunlight from his hands brought her warmth and eased her emotions.

"So, are you ready to make a decision?"

"Well, I cannot let you down. I am willing to take on this responsibility and make the right judgment."

Ritsuka Fujimaru took two deep breaths, clenched his right fist, stood up and said.

"Then the meeting can come to an end for now. Let's give the results in two days. I'll go check out the situation on the Celtic side first to take some precautions."

The matter was quickly settled, and the other servants had no objections, so Fujimaru Ritsuka was asked to make the personnel allocation for the northern and southern armies.

After the meeting, Manshu left Denver again and walked around the circle formed by the Celtics.

He cleared out some of the Celtic miscellaneous soldiers and built a small pyramid not far from Denver.

It's not the Egyptian pyramids, but the Aztec temples.

On the pyramid, Mansu captured some Celtic soldiers and performed the sacrifices on top.

These Celtic soldiers were created by skills and did not have much wisdom. In Manshu's mind, he treated them more as animals than as human beings.

Therefore, blood was unceremoniously allowed to flow on the pyramid until the entire pyramid was dyed red with blood, and the fire on the top burned for a day.

Chapter 24: Pre-order

"Blood-colored pyramids and blood-colored temples, is this the Aztec sacrificial site?"

The buildings erected next to Denver and the increasing amount of blood and corpses every day will naturally not be ignored.

"I heard from Lord Lancer that he came here for the dark sun in the sky. That sun is the supreme god worshipped by the Aztecs, the primordial sun Tezcatlipoca."

"Such a bloody sacrifice is indeed consistent with the knowledge about the Aztecs that was transmitted to my mind. In just one day, this pyramid was completely stained red with blood. I'm afraid that the bodies of nearly ten thousand Celtic soldiers rolled down the steps of the pyramid."

"But which Aztec god is this being worshipped? Tlaloc, the equally exalted rain god, or Quetzalcoatl, the feathered serpent god who was Tezcatlipoca's enemy?"

Indeed, when people think of Tezcatlipoca's opposite, Quetzalcoatl often comes to mind.

The struggle between the two gods led to the destruction of the first two eras, but the establishment of the Fifth Era was made possible by the joint efforts of the two gods.

The struggle between the two gods lasted until the end of the myth and was related to the demise of the Aztecs.