The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Your words are so surprising that I was almost mesmerized by them.

③I am for killing, you are for healing, can you understand it this way? "

4 "Yes, absolutely."

"Disease...disease..."

Second, a ambiguous laugh came from the Mad King's mouth.

"You can't possibly... cure me, nurse! There are some incurable diseases in the world, aren't there?"

The Mad King swung his massive limbs to meet the angel's blade that was slashed down.

This extremely poisonous force was naturally not enough to knock down the Mad King, but the other two present knew that they could not miss the opportunity, so they summoned up their remaining strength and immediately launched an attack.

Just by moving, the earth trembles, and just by waving his arms, he can easily separate the ground under his feet.

The tail swept down when it turned around, and the White House not far away, which had not fallen in the previous battle, was completely turned into rubble.

The eyeballs attached to the red bones would also emit terrifying magical light, and every time they hit the ground, they would create a deep pit of more than ten meters.

"Cu Chulainn not only carries the magic power of the sun, but also fuses with the Demon Pillar. This repeated fusion has enabled him to possess an impossible amount of magic power.

But such a fusion would probably not be too stable, it was just blended together very roughly, as long as he found an opportunity or delayed time, Cu Chulainn himself would be destroyed by the conflict between these forces first. "

Doctor Roman stood by and reported the information analyzed by the equipment in real time.

“It may be a bit difficult to hold on.”

Even if the magic power was released at full strength, the terrifying attack that could destroy the city in a few strikes could only cause minor wounds on the bones of the Mad King's huge body.

The Mad King was not at all concerned. He just launched his own attack, turning the surroundings into complete ruins and using this place as the enemy's graveyard.

"Let me stop Cu Chulainn. We can still retain our strength by retreating now. He is by no means an invincible opponent. As long as the real sun descends here."

This resistance lasted less than a minute, the field was in ruins, and the servants were all covered in wounds.

Karna spoke without any hesitation, intending to release his God-killing Spear once again.

"Are you pinning your hopes on that guy to defeat me? Then just give up. If he thinks he can win, why would he give up this place?"

Chapter 36 Lies

The earth is constantly shaking, and civilization is perishing in this shaking.

The capital of the United States, Washington, which once existed here, has been completely razed to the ground, leaving only wreckage and fragments that are almost unrecognizable from their original appearance.

Lasers made of crimson magic power plowed across the land one after another, crushing the debris on the ground into smaller pieces until it disappeared.

This is exactly what the country that this king will establish will look like, in the deserted wilderness of death, with only utter destruction.

He will kill everything and leave nothing but destruction on the land.

The warriors who faced them had already exhausted all their strength, but they were completely unable to stop the slaughter and destruction of this monster.

All the attempted attacks were repelled, but Karna resolutely mobilized his magic power and tried to block the way ahead.

But the Mad King was one step faster after responding. Without waiting for Karna to strip off the Sun Wheel Armor he was wearing, the Mad King first raised his own sea beast armor.

The power of the Demon Pillar and the Black Sun were drawn out together and attached to the treasure he already possessed.

"All curses released, burn madly, beast of death's teeth!"

The ominous red and black magic power enveloped the Mad King in an instant, and immediately expanded along with the sound, directly covering Washington and the surrounding fields.

"not good--"

Dr. Roman was about to speak up to warn that something was wrong, but his voice was drowned out by the roar caused by the terrible fluctuations of magical power.

Even instruments could not observe what happened next in this ominous red and black magic.

All that could be observed was this ominous color and the instrument's failure to observe caused by the huge magical power.

All the staff present had heavy expressions on their faces, worried about the fate of everyone on the scene.

Some people even closed their eyes, clasped their hands together and stood on the table, praying silently.

"Wait... a new fluctuation of magic power has been detected. It's that Lancer."

Dr. Roman, who was staring at the screen with wide eyes, not wanting to miss a single detail, suddenly shouted.

A ray of starlight appeared over Washington, which was shrouded in this ominous red and black magic.

That star was the bright Venus, and right behind it was the scorching sun, which also climbed up into the sky from underground, as if it had followed Venus through the underworld and returned to the earth again.

Therefore, the darkness that took the opportunity to cover the ground should be expelled and dissipated as the sun reappears.

The scorching sun turned into a ferocious snake of light, and the blazing light contained enough heat to burn down a city as it fell to the ground.

The terrifying magic that covered the entire urban wasteland did not disappear day by day, and continued to retreat and be torn apart.

The sound of explosions came one after another, and the sound of burning was endless. The entire huge magic power was like burning cotton, and the fire was about to cover the entire area very quickly.

And the attack from the air has not ended yet. What is falling is not just rays of sunlight one after another, but a torrential rain of light is rapidly descending from the sky to the ground.

The red and black magic power that could have offered a little resistance was completely swept away in an instant, and was burned and destroyed without leaving any trace.

"It's Lord Lancer. We will never lose this time."

The excited sounds coming from the ground and seeing the sunlight can indeed make people feel at ease.

"God is indeed the true and bright sun, and salvation and justice are all revealed in its daily light."

Karna, who was covered in blood and trying to stand with the Immortal Blade stuck in the ground, also showed a slightly relaxed look for a moment.

Nightingale was lying on the ground unconscious, Matthew was lying on the other side covered in blood, and Rama was kneeling on one knee. After the Mad King's magic power disappeared, he pulled up the Immortal Blade on the ground and stood up again.

Even though it only lasted for a short time, the terrifying magical power that was released almost completely destroyed everyone there.

That was an extremely terrifying area-of-effect attack, which applied the power of the Death Thorn Spear to the wide-area attack of the Demon Pillar itself. It also had an excellent restraining effect on recovery ability. Otherwise, Karna would not have been in such a mess.

But now all this is unimportant, because the sun has risen, so the darkness will naturally retreat, and evil will naturally surrender.

"What a noise you made, Cu Chulainn! How could you be so out of place after only a few days' absence?"

Manshu's teasing voice came from the air, and he could naturally see the huge body of the Mad King from a considerable distance.

Because of this, Manshu seemed even happier, and was not even in a hurry to defeat the Mad King in front of him. Instead, he slowly walked down from the air and came in front of the Mad King.

"Isn't this exactly what an evil king should be like? Now even you can't stop me. I will become an incurable disease in this land. Remember my coming."

There was no sense of complacency in the Mad King's voice, and even the ups and downs in his tone were merely a cover-up.

He began to move his heart, and once again waved his huge body, dancing with the claws made of the skeleton of a sea beast and the body of a demon pillar.

Despite being several dozen meters long, he did not seem to be as heavy as a giant when he was moving. Instead, he was quite agile and no different from his normal size.

"It is indeed in line with the appearance of evil to be destroyed. This unreasonable thing engraved with ugliness and fear is something that should not appear in the sunlight. At sunrise, it should be reduced to ashes with the glory of the sunrise."⑥

Manshu nodded in agreement.

"However, you are still worthy of my reward. Your appearance as the evil king deceived the sun in the sky. The sun really regarded you as a crazy king with a heart of killing and a warrior. In this regard, you have helped me a lot."⑶

Manshu drew the sun's rays to block the way in front of him and turned them into a shield to intercept the attack launched by the Mad King.

"This guy is a very temperamental god. Even his priests will tell you that Tezcatlipoca is as unpredictable as the night wind. Hiss

But he also loves warriors like the Aztec gods, recognizes the will of fighters, and appreciates the charm of struggle.

“Is that the sun Tezcatlipoca? It’s just that he approved of the Celtic’s actions and generously gave me his power, so I will seek his help as well.

After all, it was power that he could get at hand, so there was no reason to refuse it. Besides, this was not a deception. The Celtics had given him all the battles and blood he wanted, and satisfied him completely. "

The Mad King was not surprised at all. In fact, he didn't care who the sun was.

The reason he went to the Holy Grail to obtain and integrate these powers was simply because he needed stronger power to realize his wish.

Since the other party is willing to help him, he will definitely take it without hesitation.

"That's why he was deceived by you. You showed yourself to be a warrior who was undoubtedly passionate about killing, a warrior who would definitely be loved by him and contracted by him."

Manshu shook his head and laughed. Only Fergus, who was truly familiar with Cu Chulainn and lived with him day and night, and Nightingale, who was the same kind of person, could be sure of what kind of person the Mad King Cu Chulainn was.

He couldn't feel any joy at all, he was just a system and machine that fulfilled his wishes.

Cu Chulainn, the Mad King who was shaped by Maeve's wish to the Holy Grail, would not be the warrior that Tezcatlipoca needed, because he was not a warrior at all.

"Tezcatlipoca is overconfident. As the Almighty God, He doesn't need to worry too much about me. He can defeat me just by hanging high in the sky and shining on the earth.

It's a pity that he didn't just leave his own swelling ≮ turn.!: 鳩→【肆⒏耳柶! 弎钐临污's brilliance shone equally on this land, otherwise when this place completely fell into his control, he would transform the entire American land back into the First Sun Age that he ruled in the ancient past.

With the exception of Quetzalcoatl, there is probably no one who could defeat this almighty god who controls the principles of all things in the first solar era when the giants were striding forward. "

Manshu was reminiscing and talking here as if no one was around, except for the fact that the Mad King was still attacking and the sunlight was setting without a break. It looked like he was really strolling in the garden.

"What do these things have to do with the present? At least you should defeat me first before you think about the sun."

The Mad King really had no interest in what Manshu said. It was of no help to him and he was a little confused.

“You? How could I possibly stop you? I should let you burn even more and become the flame that serves God, and become the gate to the Kingdom of God, hahahahahaha…!”

Manshu pointed at the Mad King and laughed, but he actually turned his head and looked to the other side.

"Are you ready? Not everyone is qualified to be the incarnation of Tezcatlipoca."

Manshu looked at Geronimo. If he couldn't proceed, he would need to slightly modify the subsequent actions.

"Since that day at the pyramid, I have been ready.

This land belongs to humans. Neither the long-dead Celts nor the mysterious gods in the sky can ever own this land. "

Geronimo raised his mouth slightly and smiled.

"We just need a girl who can cry loudly. As the rain god Tlaloc, you will attend the sun festival. You can pull up the one next to you. She will be the best candidate."⑺

Manshu was explaining this to the other side, showing that he had completely ignored the Mad King.

"You can't be that strong. If you had that much power, the Celtics would have been defeated the first time they met you."

"It's just that your power is difficult to work. The black sun in the sky once lived in my heart, but in the end it jumped out of my chest and flew into the sky." 3

Chapter 37: Flame

"Is that so?"

"That's right."

The Mad King asked back, and Manshu answered without any hesitation.

"As expected, things that are obtained for free will have flaws, but it's not too late to know."

The Mad King stretched out his right hand, then grasped the bone spurs on his right hand with his left hand and pulled one out with force.

Then he reached for another bone spur, apparently intending to pull out all three hideous sharp thorns on his right hand.

"How could I let you ruin the next decision? Now that I let you know, it must be too late."

Manshu shook his head and slid his hand open his chest, revealing the empty heart.

There was only a ball of dark smoke filling the space, and nothing visible, just like the right eye that Mansu had dug out.

"The situation cannot be changed. Your struggle will only make me spend more magic power. If that red spear didn't kill me at the beginning, you don't have much chance."

Manshu was quite relaxed, knowing that his enemy would not be the evil beast before him.

"The sun has risen to the sky. The gods are watching us, waiting for life to flow into the earth and surge into the sky."

Manshu still turned his head and spoke to Geronimo, and the Indian shaman also took out his ritual knife and carved black stripes on his face with the black dye that had been prepared.

Both the Maya and Aztecs used body painting to reflect social status, and warriors would paint themselves in black to show their strength.

There are also images of Tezcatlipoca with black paint on his face in Aztec manuscripts.

"I can abandon the power of the dark sun at any time. My spiritual foundation has been shattered, and death is imminent."

The Mad King's deafening voice was still ringing from the side, and he was indeed doing so.

The bone spurs that were pulled out were just symbolic, and the dark magic that flowed out from the gap was the power of Tezcatlipoca that he accepted.

"You have already signed a contract with him, becoming a slave who fights for him and serves him.

How can a slave take the initiative to cancel the contract with his master? I can deny your action just by my status.

I command you, as a servant, to burn all your vitality, to ignite the true flame with your moisture and freshness, this is my will, and the will of the sun god. "

Manshu smiled, turned around and gave orders to the Mad King.

The black mist covering Manshu's heart trembled slightly, but it was the rising sun of normal color that cast the real light.