The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

He touched the blood oozing from his body and put his bloody hand to his nose.

"But just consider this as you have passed part of my trial. Of course, at most you have only passed half of it. The rest of the half is up to you."

With these words the Tezcatlipoca fell backwards into the river of death.

His body was immediately ignited and burned by his own flames, while the sun that was setting in the sky in front of him was still setting, but no power or majesty could be felt.

"This is the end?"

Manshu, on the other hand, looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the gun with some disbelief, and looked at the lonely darkness ahead with no one in sight.

Chapter 41 Legacy

The current situation was indeed beyond Mansu's expectations. He chose to jump down and challenge Tezcatlipoca only to prevent the other party from launching a further action of destroying both himself and the enemy.

But for now, with the disappearance of Tezcatlipoca, the dark sun falling from the sky seems to have lost its magic.

But this is also surprising, because the sun did not disappear, but still maintained its shape and continued to approach the ground.

Although I have no idea what the situation is, I cannot gamble at the moment. If the setting sun still hides the power to destroy this land, then all my efforts will be wasted.

"Ah! The final reincarnation arrives in the darkness. The twilight and doomsday of the gods is here! The demons sealed under the volcano return to the earth with roars. All that is sacred will be defiled in death. Looking up, there is only endless blood, endless sacrifices, and infinite death!"

Of course, what Mansu had been preparing for was not Huitzilopochtli. If he relied on Huitzilopochtli to put an end to everything, then what would be the difference from his previous practices?

If a weaker god replaces the god that was offended before, as long as he does it a few more times, it may be to the point where Manshu himself can deal with it.

But if you really want to do this, why go to so much trouble? You can just make sacrifices to Huitzilopochtli or find some other god.

But if you continue to let such troubles continue, it will only make your situation more difficult to maintain.

I still don't intend to accept the ending chosen by others. Even if I continue to drift like this, it is always better than going to someone's country to live a comfortable life.

Moreover, it is difficult to say whether the country described is real, and it is also difficult to say what the nature of the many gods surrounding it is.

At least the real appearance of Odin and Tezcatlipoca was caused by Manshu sending out a part of himself.

Even without considering other things, the connection of physical structure that can be traced back in this way is worrying, so it should be ruled out first.

Therefore everything must be destroyed, whether Tesla, Tripoca or Huitzilopochtli.

Now is the twilight of the gods, the destruction of the Aztec world.

Manshu's power covers not only the dark sun in the sky, but also the other bloodthirsty sun summoned by him.

Anyway, Tezcatlipoca had been dealt with, and the Holy Grail held by Cu Chulainn also fell safely into Mansu's hands.

The nearly infinite magic power was taken out continuously, which constituted the arrival of the doomsday that Manshu talked about.

In the Aztec worldview, volcanoes are often associated with demons and death.

Many gods of death originated from the deification of a volcano. The Aztecs also called the sulfur stone excavated from the volcano the stone of the dead.

Their description of a volcanic eruption is that horrible demons crawl out of the volcano and wreak havoc on the world, and when everything ends, the gods defeat the demons and seal them inside the volcano again.

And because volcanoes emit smoke, they are also depicted as smoking mountains, and the large amounts of smoke are also depicted as manifestations of Tezcatlipoca.

It's not just the smoke coming out of the volcano, but also the clouds that fill the mountains, the morning mist, and the smoke and ash produced by the burning.

The ruined temple collapsed immediately. At the end of everything, when even the cocoa trees fell, the temples that worshipped the gods naturally perished.

The geology under Manshu's feet was constantly changing, causing violent tremors. During the tremors, small hills were arched out of the originally flat land, and finally a small mountain was gradually formed.

The power from deep within the earth was contained in this hill, and finally erupted as lava.

The air was filled with the smoke of death and burning lava, with corpses rolling on the ground, as if blood was gushing out of a volcano and death was rising into the sky.

"Ah! The sun has set, there will be no sun rising, the flames of death will burn everything!"

Hearing Manjushri's voice, Huitzilopochtli, who had descended to the sky, turned his head with an angry look on his face.

"This is a lie. You promised me the position of the Lord God and the position of the new sun.

Now you want the sun to stop rising? You want the world of death to be eternal? You lowly moth-man, you are so lowly that you deserve to be in a cave. Camazotz's mission of spreading death is just right for your current behavior!"

Huitzilopochtli cried out in great anger that he had sacrificed his courage to resist Tezcatlipoca, and that if it had not been for this promise, even such a huge sacrifice would not have been enough to support him standing before the primordial sun.

Although Huizilopochitli was also one of the four colored smoke mirrors, it is clear that he was a later god, and even in the end his status could not be compared with that of Tezcatlipoca.

Apart from Quetzalcoatl, there was indeed no god who could confront Tezcatlipoca head-on.

Moreover, in the myth, Quetzalcoatl's final fate was to leave the American continent, leaving only the prophecy that he would eventually return.

This is the consensus of all the peoples who believe in Quetzalcoatl throughout the land, whether they are Mayans or Totonacs.

Even the cost of courage was a heavy one, at least for Huitzilopochtli.

But Mansu suddenly decided to break the agreement and planned to destroy himself altogether, which was something Huitzilopochtli could not accept.

"Camazotz? It's okay if you want to call me that."

Manshu paid no attention to Huitzilopochtli's words, but smiled and agreed.

Of course, the Camazotz mentioned by Huitzilopochtli is different from the Brave King in FGO.

In mythology, Camazotz is an evil god who spreads death, kills people and drinks blood. His name means death bat.

In the legends of some areas, people fell from the sky. If they landed on a cocoa tree, they became noble priests; if they landed on a jaguar, they became distinguished warriors; and if they landed on the ground, they became ordinary civilians.

If you fall into a cave, you will turn into a monster that is a mixture of animals and humans, wearing a pointed mask and a vampire bat that spreads death.

Their lives were even lower than those of ordinary people, and they could only live with bats in caves, coming out at night to suck blood.

Of course, he is still quite positive here, so Manjusri can ignore the curse of Vizilopochitli.

"You have betrayed your promise like this. Your soul has fallen beyond redemption. Even if you dig out your heart and light it on fire, you will never be able to find my kingdom."

As Huitzilopochtli spoke, he grasped the snake-shaped weapon in his hand and swooped down from the sky to kill.

Despite the severe damage he had just received in the Night Wind, Huitzilopochtli still retained a considerable amount of strength.

He let the flames in his body burn brightly again, and released terrible light and heat from his hands.

"The soul will rise to the sky, the heart will burn in fire, keeping the sun burning and supporting the existence of the world!"

The scarlet sun in the sky also burst out with power to resist the coming of doomsday.

Huitzilopochtli drew strength from sacrifice to fulfill his mythical promises.

The heart and blood maintain the existence of the sun, allowing the world to continue.

Even the arrival of doomsday cannot stop all this from happening. As long as the sun is still high in the sky, the end of the Solar Age will not come.

"Your offerings all flowed from my hands. How can you enjoy these souls with peace of mind?"

Manshu suddenly asked Huitzilopochtli.

The souls that now support Huitzilopochtli's existence are all cut open by Manshu with his obsidian dagger and thrown into the flames.

９４§８２∧:４｀≡３∽〕３〗０≤５soUsUO: "The heart and blood have already burned in flames and ascended into the sun. Now that the sacred sacrifice is over, whatever you plan to do is meaningless."

Huitzilopochtli responded bluntly, not caring at all.

"is it?"

With Manshu's question, doomsday was irreversible in an instant.

The erupting volcano exploded with even more terrifying power, and the rising lava and permeating smoke had completely engulfed everything in sight.

A world full of corpses and blood constitutes the most basic scene of doomsday, and the pervasive lava is the blood of this world.

"All the sacrifices made to you were but blood, life created from the fingertips of Queen Medb."

Was that a real sacrifice? Perhaps, Maeve was using magic correctly, using her skills to create those Celtic soldiers.

So, Manshu raised the Holy Grail without any hesitation.

"Holy Grail, show yourself! Deny! Transform!"

Manshu made a wish to the Holy Grail, a wish to negate his previous actions, a wish to turn everything into a false one.

"Let the sacred blood flow on the earth, and let the darkness of death cover the sky."

The smoke and dust ejected from the volcano has blocked out the sky, and the scarlet sunlight cannot penetrate the layers of smoke.

The lava flowing on the ground made it difficult for Huitzilopochtli to move. The flames on his body were constantly extinguished, and the surging power was also weakening bit by bit.

"I will remember you, liar. One day I will kill you, that's my promise, and I won't change as easily as you did."

The weakened Huitzilopochtli said bitterly, and he once again raised the snake-shaped weapon in his hand, wanting to launch a charge and make a final attempt.

但曼殊没9给他机0会，而4是调用着庞大8的魔4力让地上的2熔岩9掀起浪0潮，将维齐5洛波奇特利扑倒。

Huitzilopochtli was knocked flying backwards by the impact of this enormous force, and his strength further declined until it was almost nothing.

The words just spoken truly became his last words, and the scarlet sun in the sky no longer had any power to support it.

The sun was buried in the thick volcanic smoke, and the sky seemed like a dark night sky.

It was like the battle between the sun and the night, which ended with the setting of the sun.

At this point, Manshu breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to withdraw all his strength to usher in the end.

But the large amount of smoke that occupied the sky surged at this moment, and rushed out from the smoke with the help of the dark sun.

"How is that possible? This sun without magic should have disappeared before Huitzilopochtli?"

It’s not that Manshu didn’t keep his attention on the black sun, but that the sun did not show any magic power or aura.

But when Manshu brought about the end of the world, he attacked the entire sky.

Huitzilopochtli, who still had some power left, was destroyed just now. Shouldn't the sun, which has no power left, have disappeared long ago?

Without thinking much, Manshu put all his strength on the black sun, but it was all in vain.

The huge surging magic power all passed through the sun, as if the sun that appeared in Manshu's eyes did not exist.

"You've tricked me after all. You're truly the black sun that reflects everything. This smoky mirror cannot be broken."

Only then did Manshu realize the true nature of the black sun, but it was too late. He could only watch the sun fall and hit the ground.

But it won't have much of an impact, as this dark sun has no mass and no magic left.

When it fell to the ground, it just melted and disintegrated like a phantom, without causing any impact on the earth or anything on it, except Manshu.

The lingering smoke lingered around his body and did not dissipate for a long time.

"You only acknowledged that I passed half of the trial, but not all of it, so you're still not going to let me go? You're such a stingy bastard."

Manshu could only shake his head helplessly at this situation. At least the situation had indeed been resolved, but some problems still remained.

The dust in the sky and the volcanoes on the ground disappeared in an instant, and the events on the land of the United States came to an end.

Manshu stretched out his hand to greet several people. The scene just unfolded was indeed beyond people's expectations, and it was not a situation that they could intervene in at all.

"This is the Holy Grail held by Queen Maeve. Are you planning to recycle it?"

Manshu held the Holy Grail in one hand and placed it in front of himself. Without waiting for Fujimaru Ritsuka to respond, he put his hand on the Holy Grail again.

"But you can do whatever you want with me. I'm leaving now."

Manshu did not stay for long. When he placed his hand on the Holy Grail, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the land of the United States.

[The Fifth Holy Grail War: The North and South American Mythology War Ends as One]

[In this Holy Grail War, you ended the impact of your past choices, but did not end Tezcatlipoca's interference.]

[Please end everything completely in the next Holy Grail War. The American gods are prying open a gap]④

[The Next Holy Grail War: Fate/Samurai Remnant] Part 2

【Please get ready……】

The next Holy Grail War took place in Edo in the fourth year of the Keian era, during a ceremony called the Waxing Moon Ceremony.

Volume: Fate/Samurai Remnant

Chapter 1 Edo

"The Holy Grail War that took place in Edo?"

There was an obvious look of confusion on Manshu's face. This was a word that puzzled him as he had never heard of it before.

[Yes, the time is the fourth year of Keian, which is 1651, the location is Edo, and the number of participants is seven pairs of masters and servants and nine masterless servants in the Holy Grail War.]

"Okay, I understand."