The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Fujimaru, Mashu, you've seen it, right? I'm afraid this is Maeve's trump card."

Da Vinci's voice was somewhat calmer, but upon closer listening, it also sounded a bit anxious and panicky.

Because what appeared at this moment was a huge number of demon pillars that were summoned from the ground and connected to the sky, covering the sky.

"It is confirmed that twenty-eight Demon Pillars appeared on the northern front... They actually summoned the entire Demon Pillar by embedding it as a whole into the framework of twenty-four-eight warriors.

As long as you have the Holy Grail, it is theoretically possible, but even if it is possible... there are a total of 28 of them! ? "

Dr. Roman had calmed down a little, but still spoke in a very exaggerated voice.

Sitting in the chair, he put one hand in his hair and stroked his forehead to ease his mood.

"Is this really possible?"

Hearing this, several people present couldn't help but let out sounds of surprise and confusion.

“Ha…haah…great, that’s exactly the expression I wanted to see!”

"So... you've come this far... are you leaving now?"

The Mad King turned and walked over, and this time no one stopped him.

"Well...will you praise me?"

Maeve raised her head with difficulty and nodded slightly.

"Yes, you protected your own country as a queen. If you really want to do it, you can do it."

The Mad King walked forward and knelt on one knee in front of Maeve.

"...I'm so happy. I've always wanted to hear you say these words. Just these words... just these words will satisfy me. My wish... has come true. You... are finally mine."

Tears of joy streamed down Maeve's face. She raised her hands for the last time, stroked the face of the Mad King in front of him, and pulled their faces close to kiss as a farewell.

"Her desire is so strong, it's no less than anyone else's. As long as it's for that man, she's willing to make any sacrifice, even if it means sacrificing herself completely."

Nightingale looked up at the Demon Pillar in the distance and gave his conclusion.

"The moment she became a good woman, she disappeared with a satisfied look on her face..."

Cu Chulainn stood up, looked up at the sky and said.

“The momentum is getting interesting.”

Manshu raised his eyebrows, no longer maintaining an idle look, and pulled out the cage gun from the air.

The moment Cu Chulainn's voice fell to the ground, the gun in his hand also hit the ground, and the next moment the red magic gun turned into light and stabbed forward invincibly.

The target was not Manshu, but Fujimaru Ritsuka who was standing there in a daze.

Mashu moved at the same time, holding up the shield in her right hand and pulling Fujimaru Ritsuka forward with her left hand.

However, the red spear did not hit the shield. A spear made of a cage that imprisoned the soul blocked the attack at a point further ahead.

"I haven't let my guard down like the kid over there, but the north will soon be mine. Even you can't stop me from winning in the end."

The Mad King retracted his red spear, opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, and released his terrifying magic with his eyes wide open.

The surging magic power gathered on his body and the gun, even forming a lightning bolt that seemed to materialize, stirring up a strong gust of wind and terrible pressure.

"Come, I'll let you know that I am the king of this land."⑻

The red spear pointed without hesitation at the enemies he needed to clean up and eliminate, and he should fulfill his duty as a king.

"You are quite impressive, Cu Chulainn. At least you are not so boring now. But... you are still a boring opponent. There is no change in that."

Manshu shook his head and turned to look at Fujimaru Ritsuka behind him.

This is undeniable. Although the Mad King's performance looks even more terrifying, his power is actually declining.

Because the person who made the wish that turned Cu Chulainn into this state has died, the power of correction of the times has finally begun to take effect, and has begun to restore the person who should not have existed to his original appearance.

Therefore, there is no need to say much about the results, and there is no need to guess at all. The experience you get will not be very novel.

"Now is the time for you to make a real decision, Fujimaru Ritsuka. I can defeat the mad king for you, but I'm afraid the northern army will be almost wiped out.

I can also save the northern front, but you will face a demon king who is more powerful than ever before."

Manshu said to Fujimaru Ritsuka that after issuing the provocation, the Mad King did not take any action, but instead retracted his gun and was waiting for Fujimaru Ritsuka's reply.

No matter which side wins, the Celtics will have a huge advantage and may even directly decide the outcome of the war.

And he was naturally confident enough to kill all the servants and humans in front of him, except Manshu.

"The northern front..."

When asked this question suddenly, Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little confused for a moment and couldn't help but hesitate subconsciously.

"The northern front's army has lost 20% of its troops since the Demon Pillar appeared, and the army has begun to collapse..."

Dr. Roman's voice came through the communicator, bringing new information from the north.

Fujimaru Ritsuka turned around and looked around him. Rama had already grasped the Immortal Blade, Nightingale Sangerlin still maintained his usual posture, Mashu was standing in front of him with a determined look on his face holding the shield, and Nero not far away...

"Please go and support the northern front, Lord Lancer."

Fujimaru Ritsuka withdrew his gaze, looked at Manshu again and said firmly.

"You made the decision pretty quickly, which is not bad. I accept your request, and now I leave this place to you."

"Just like you said, no matter how hesitant and confused I am, I must make a decision. Now I don't have time to hesitate or be confused, so I must make a decision quickly."

"That's not bad. Then try your best to survive. Both the sun in the sky and I will reward you in the end...haha..."

Manshu smiled and stretched out his hand. A dark sun fell into his hand and turned into an obsidian mirror.

A swirling smoke then emerged and covered his entire body. As soon as a gust of wind blew the smoke away, Mansu's figure disappeared here.

"You made a rational choice, but kid, this will cost you your life. Let's start the fight."

Seeing Mansu disappear in a puff of smoke, the Mad King swung the red spear in his hand, stomped the ground hard, and attacked again with terrifying force.

"The chance of defeating this guy is probably only 1%, but it is indeed possible. Now that you have made the choice, take advantage of the opportunity, Fujimaru."

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northern front

Before the Demon Pillar was summoned, the situation on the northern front gradually tilted towards the United States.

While both Fergus and Beowulf are extremely formidable Servants, their opponents outnumber them by many times.

Although the United States is at a disadvantage in terms of the number of ordinary soldiers, it has an undoubted advantage in terms of servants.

Fergus, who unceremoniously declared war on everyone as his opponents, was soon covered in scars.

The bullets fired from Billy the Kid's gun are extremely accurate and vicious. As a treasure, the rapid three-shot has only a very low consumption of magic power.

He cooperated with Robin Hood and was even able to disrupt the flow of magic power in Fergus through long-range attacks, preventing him from launching terrifying attacks that could shatter mountains and split the earth.

So Fergus squandered his magic power without hesitation, and found an opportunity to slash out a surging colorful sword light.

The ground he was standing on and the surrounding land were destroyed in an instant, and the dust and debris raised were enough to block most of his vision.

"I was cornered before I knew it. You are indeed a hero who will go down in history. But I cannot let you end this battle."

Fergus grinned and held the magic sword in both hands. Instead of swinging the sword forward, he smashed it hard towards the ground where he was standing.

"Caladbolg!"

The colorful neon light expanded in an instant, forming a huge column of light.

The earth covered by the back light began to collapse automatically, and the clouds in the sky were also dispersed by the terrifying magical fluctuations. Under this blow, the sky and the earth will also be shattered.

This is obviously not the result that can be caused by normal magic output. Even if the Rainbow Sword is a treasure that can destroy terrain, under normal release, the range that can be affected is probably just the destruction of this battlefield.

But the magical fluctuations before his eyes had expanded in an instant to cover several kilometers, and were about to continue expanding.

"Is this guy planning to destroy all this land?"

The servants present were also somewhat surprised when they saw this scene.

But when they tried to launch an attack, they found that ordinary attacks could not even break through the colorful neon light.

Blood flowed out from all over Fergus' body, no, it should be said that it spurted out.

It seemed as if Fergus's blood vessels could not bear the terrible pressure and were squeezed out by the powerful force.

"It really hurts to let the magic power run wild. The excessive output has caused the spiritual base to begin to collapse."

But even though this was the case, Fergus still managed to put a smile on his face.

"Maeve, I want to stand shoulder to shoulder with you, the one I love so much. Since you want to take this land into your hands, I will destroy it!"

"What a weird reason! The heroes of ancient times were such troublesome people."

Robin Hood also had to show a helpless look. He could not help at the moment. The arrows shot from his bow could not penetrate the colorful waves.

"Are you planning to brutally destroy the land of America in front of me, the President? Witness the advent of science! Darkness and barbarism will be stained with all my glory! W.F.D!"

Chapter 29 Interception

W.F.D (World Faith Domination) is Edison's rule and domination of faith and fantasy.

With Edison's three major inventions throughout his life, the device that illuminates the darkness, records the sounds of the past, and maps the real world makes the secrets of the world disappear.

Of course, it would be more accurate to say that it existed originally but was taken away by Edison.

The secret that could exert its power only by keeping it secret was revealed casually and fixed in a zero state with immeasurable energy.

This is a treasure for the people that reduces people's belief in the mysteries to zero and robs the world of their faith.

The magic sword Karadboga, which is currently destroying the earth and the entire singularity, is undoubtedly also a mysterious object.

In Celtic legend, this magic sword was forged by elves from fairyland and embodies the powerful force of the thunder of the gods.

What he was exerting at this moment was the power extended from the legend, that is, Fergus destroyed three mountains with one blow, making the sword more effective in destroying terrain.

Otherwise, even if Fergus burned everything he had and wanted to destroy the American continent, it would be a pipe dream.

The sword light that extended like a rainbow as in the legend began to disappear and disintegrate in Edison's voice.

As the mystery was taken away, the legend faded away, and the world gradually became what the people knew.

The sword light that could emit colorful rainbow light and cut off three hills was naturally incredible and impossible to exist.

At most, a sword can only break stones and chop down trees. How can it shatter the sky and the earth without any distinction?

At the moment when the colorful rainbow light disappeared, Robin Hood and Billy the Kid's attack also came instantly.

Even if the mystery is reduced, it doesn't matter, after all, these two are heroes from modern times.

Even simple poison arrows and bullets are enough to injure and kill people. What the two were worried about before was that they would not be able to break through the defense.

"Don't even think about destroying the United States in front of the King President. How does modern history taste? I have cut off your light, ahahaha..."

Edison put his hands on his hips and laughed deafeningly with his lion head.

The colorful neon light was indeed cut off and destroyed by him, leaving only Fergus holding the hilt of his magic sword with both hands.

"I actually lost to such a weird thing. Haha, this is the fate of a warrior."

Fergus shook his head helplessly, but he did not show any remorse or regret. Instead, he continued to laugh loudly.

Defeat in a war is not something to be regretted, it is simply a difference in power, nothing more.

He swung the magic sword in his hand, which was only flashing with a faint rainbow light, and continued to cut off the attacks.

However, Fergus, who was already in a state of collapse due to the rampage of his magic power, could not continue to fight.

If he wasn't careful, the poison-stained green arrows would leave fatal wounds on his body.⑧

The three bursts of bullets fired at great speed were able to stop his swing.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Fergus's sword was stuck in the ground again, and green blood dripped down. The poison had penetrated deep into Fergus' body.

But Fergus was still standing on the ground, but he had lost the strength to hold the sword, and even lost the strength to put his hands on his shoulders to support himself.

"Ah, the wind is quite comfortable."

The wind blew away Fergus. He did not fall backwards, but turned into spirit particles and dissipated. ⑤

After defeating Fergus, the only Celtic servant left on the northern front was Beowulf.

Beowulf may have met Li Shuwen before, but because he was on a mission assigned by Maeve at the time, the two agreed to complete the battle in the north later.

But at this moment, if it was the original Beowulf, Li Shuwen would have a pretty good chance of winning.