The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

This was still distressing, and Rider was also troubled by it. Perhaps he should distance himself and launch a formal charge, allowing Saber to release her own special move to engage in a confrontation.

Anyone who knows the story of the Knight King knows that the greatest trump card Saber has is definitely the holy sword in her hand.

Although Rider has not yet seen the radiance that would be emitted by the sword when its true name is released, if it were a head-on collision, no matter how weak the opponent is, Rider is confident that he has divine foresight.

Try it again, and if it still doesn’t work, you might as well mess around a bit.

jiu His condition is already good enough. He has been preparing for today's battle for several days. Both his mental state and magic power have reached the optimal value.

The neighboring Rider once again drove the sacred bull in front of him and was about to launch another round of charge.

Four “Rider, this answer will not change. How can I, a king, join your army? You must lose here!”

⒏ Saber’s high-pitched voice also revealed her fierce fighting spirit at the moment. The opportunity was approaching. Saber’s feeling told her that as long as she could catch that glimmer of opportunity, she would be able to win.

㈣ And Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been watching the battle on the balcony, had also made his own preparations.

Rider's target was directly at Saber, and he was looking for the possibility of creating an opportunity, or for him to deliver a crucial blow.

9 The failure of several consecutive charges had made Rider's momentum not as strong as it was at the beginning, and Emiya Kiritsugu decided to give it a try.

If time goes on any longer, the outcome will be unpredictable. The scorching power of the glorious sun boat is still clearly visible.

The forest of the Einzbern family was almost burned out, and it was not impossible that the golden magic light would penetrate the entire courtyard in the next moment.

Then the next moment after the thunder sounded, a flash of lightning also streaked across the courtyard.

When the magic spear Gungunir is thrown, it will emit a bright light that crosses the sky. People call it lightning or a meteor.

"This is Odin's spear, Gungnir, the eternal spear!"

Emiya Kiritsugu shouted loudly on the balcony, and Rider could not ignore the name contained in those words.

"Odin's spear?"

Rider turned his head and looked at the light gun that was thrown out. He naturally knew the power contained in this gun, so he frowned.

This gun is definitely more threatening than Saber in front who is just swinging her sword.

So Rider pulled the reins of the ox cart, turned the direction, and rushed towards the thrown Kungunir instead.

wrong.

Rider noticed the problem right after he took action.

Perhaps it was because Kungunir's name was too big that people didn't think too much about it for a while.

But now if you look closely, you can see that the power contained in that gun is not that great.

Is this really Odin's spear? And even if it is Odin's spear, how could it be used by Saber's Master?

But it was too late to figure it out at this moment. The incoming Kungunir broke through the divine thunder outside the chariot. Rider raised the bronze sword in his hand and chopped it off. The sword was pierced by the spear, but the spear did not move forward any further.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't use much strength at all, he just summoned the spirit of the gun itself and used its characteristics.

However, a spear that can penetrate everything cannot continue to move forward without follow-up strength.

At the same time, another force was surging behind Rider, and the light of the planet was flickering there.

Chapter 42: The Realization of Distractions

"Since you made the wrong decision, you should pay the price."

Although Rider said this, he did not sigh because of this. His eyes were still looking towards victory.

I had already decided to make some trouble, so there was naturally no room or time for hesitation.

What's more, such a situation is not completely without chance of winning. As long as victory can be achieved, the loser will face a 100% failure with no excuses.

And if Saber could be made to lose under such circumstances, she might deeply reflect on her mistakes and change her mind to join his side.

"But this is the time to try. How can we not take a gamble?"

Even in such a situation, Rider is still thinking such optimistic thoughts.

But it is precisely because of this that he is the King of Conquerors.

He always uses his unreasonableness to overturn common sense and rush to the end in his own way.

It is his extraordinary heroism and unrestrainedness that enables him to seize the chance of victory. Instead of worrying about the number of chances of victory, he would rather bet everything on his own fighting spirit.

This is also what he calls tyranny.

"Glory is in the distance, and now is the eternal journey, the distant ravage and domination [Via Expugnatio]!"

Rider's confidence was not an empty boast. Even though he said he was going to take a big gamble, he believed more than anyone else that he would win.

As the true name of liberation was spoken, the chariot emitting the power of Zeus burst into lightning and thunder, and the powerful roar turned this courtyard into a ridge of sky covered with thunder.

Saber's response was just the simplest one.

"pledge----"

The scabbard made of strong winds quietly disintegrated, and the golden light swept away the reversed whirlwind, and the shining light gathered on the holy sword of the stars.

That dazzling light is the powerful magic that surges out from the display of the knight's kingly way. It is as frightening as a raging wave and makes people tremble.

This is the breath of the stars, the brilliance of life. Even the ox cart carrying divine thunder was overwhelmed by the light of this sword, and all the glory was taken away by this sword.

"Sword of Victory [Excalibur]!"

The true name of this holy sword was sung out from Saber’s mouth, and the chariot that was like the incarnation of the galloping Thunder God was now three steps away from Saber.

For the liberation of the true name, there was an endless roar of thunder and our chariots needed only milliseconds to cross such a short distance.

But just this difference of milliseconds has already determined the outcome of this battle.

"Oops... failed."

The blinding flash pierced Rider's eyes and almost took away his sight. The only choice he had was to jump off the chariot and avoid this brilliant blow.

The strike of the holy sword blew away everything in front of it, and the chariot was directly reduced to ashes under the sword.

Faced with such a situation, Rider said it lightly, which showed that he felt unwilling from the bottom of his heart.

"This is a huge mistake, Rider. You actually lost your cart because of this trick."

Mansu's voice fell from the sky, but the light of the sun boat was not seen shining on the courtyard.

"So you abandoned your ship and came to see me make fun of you."

The regret on Rider's face did not fade away, he just shook his head and said.

Manjusri did not continue to stand on the bow of the sun boat, showing the ruthless sun's radiance, but walked down from the sky.

The boat shimmering with golden light served as a staircase, allowing Manshu to step down from the void.

"This is something that cannot be ignored. You are letting me enjoy the pleasure."

Manshu was not polite at all, and did not hide his teasing intention at all.

"It's just a little bit off."

Rider stretched out his left hand and used two fingers to indicate a distance, but he soon put it down and raised the bronze sword instead.

"I did fail, that's undeniable, but it's just some gains and losses in the battle. I haven't lost yet."

Although Rider uses the God Wheel as his main offensive method, it is not his only method, nor is it his strongest method.

"Leave this situation to me. You might as well deal with those sneaky guys."

Manshu didn't plan to stay in the sky and watch the show any longer. Archer still hadn't shown up, and he couldn't just watch.

If Archer had intended to come, he would have arrived here long ago.

The fact that he hasn't shown up yet can only mean that he is hiding somewhere nearby or has no intention of coming over at all.

But I can't just sit there and do nothing just because Archer hasn't shown up.

Even if he really shows up, it will be the same if we change the opponent at that time.

"Berserker, do you still regard this duel as a joke?!"

As another protagonist of this battle, Saber, who had just released the brilliance of the holy sword, looked at Manshu with angry eyes and questioned him angrily.

"It is indeed my fault to alienate the owner of this place. Saber, you can express your anger. This attitude is indeed interesting."

Manshu said calmly, and then spoke again to fulfill his previous promise.

"Goddess Sekhmet, show your wrath to the people before you once again. Use your claws and storm."

A sturdy lioness jumped out from behind Mansu. This time, Sekhmet's body was much smaller than before, only slightly larger than an ordinary lion, but the magic power contained in her body was even more intense than that time.

"Goddess Sekhmet has been on your mind since last time. Have fun with her, Saber."

"This is also the promise I made to the goddess. Rider, why don't you come to me and think about it carefully."

Manshu watched Sekhmet leap onto the battlefield and rush towards Saber with his claws swinging directly, and then he continued to speak to Rider.

Saber was about to say more, but was suppressed by Sekhmet's fierce attack. She could only focus on dealing with Sekhmet first before scolding Manshu.

"Berserker, why are you trying to snatch this opportunity from me?"

Rider said helplessly.

"I have already said that, it is a treasure that I will never forget, and I want to appreciate it carefully."④

Manshu watched the fight between the man and the lion leisurely and said to Rider.

It is wonderful to fight heroes with swords without using any treasures, otherwise what he should do is to bring down divine punishment on the sun boat.

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I'm not in a good mood today. I wrote like squeezing toothpaste. I ran out of ideas all of a sudden. It took me more than an hour to finish this chapter. I'm really sorry. I'll make some adjustments. ⑤

Chapter 43: The Sword of Destiny

"Just think of it as exchanging Berserkers."

Rider finally chose to compromise, waved his hands helplessly, and put away the Sword of Cyprus in his hand.

"Next time I will let you show off your prowess. At most I will give you more wine."

Manshu smiled, stretched out his right hand and waved, making a promise in advance.

"It's not just that you should get more, you won't be able to taste it."

Rider said with dissatisfaction, crossing his arms over his chest.

"It's okay. You haven't tasted the fine wine here. Although it's not as good as Archer's collection, it can still be called a divine brew."

Manshu said this deliberately, but in fact he had never even tasted the so-called magical wine.

It was indeed a fine wine brewed with the power of the god of wine, but it had not yet been actually made and would probably take another two days before it could be opened.

"You actually hid it? It seems that you still don't understand the temper of the King of Conquerors. Be careful, my steps will also destroy your treasure house." 2

Rider frowned exaggeratedly and shouted loudly.

"Then I'll be waiting for you."

"Don't blame me for not explaining it clearly when the time comes."

"Of course not. Since you have the idea of ​​trying to get your hands on the treasures of the King of Gods, I should naturally praise your boldness and give you the punishment you deserve after praising you."⑷

Manshu said with a smile, and Rider gave up his seat and walked aside to sit in the audience seat.

"That's great! Although my chariot has been destroyed, I still want to see your divine thunder, Berserker."

"You will see it soon." Manshu responded, and then turned his eyes to the lion and the girl fighting.

The goddess Sekhmet, who wanted to prove herself, was showing off her strength and skills. Her swift power, combined with her feint attack, was enough to make most of the warriors miserable and have their bodies torn apart by accident.

But Saber was a strong enough opponent. The surging magic power and dancing wind often made it difficult for Sekhmet's attacks to be effective.

The swift body was dodging constantly, and the sharp claws that could turn brick and stone buildings into sand and stone never landed on Saber once.

"Goddess Sekhmet, please let me join this fight. The joy of fighting should not be enjoyed alone."

Manshu's loud words immediately made the expressions on Saber and her Master's faces turn ugly.

After Rider dodged Saber's fatal blow by abandoning the ox cart, Emiya Kiritsugu was about to throw the spear in his hand again.

But Manshu's arrival made everything go in vain. If he threw the spear again, the possibility of killing Rider was not high.

Fortunately, Rider and Berserker seemed to have some dispute over who would join the battlefield, which gave the two a lot of breathing space.

But everyone knows that this is a temporary thing. The moment a strategy fails, we must try another way to break the impasse.