The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Matou Kariya...it's really just as Gilgamesh said, and it's different from what I expected. Assassin went to kill Tōsaka Aoi."

Kotomine Kirei shared Assassin's senses as he watched everything that happened here, and finally he sighed and gave an order.

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Chapter 54: Desire

Assassin acted quickly after receiving the order. They were about one or two kilometers away from Matou Kariya, so for them it was also a distance that they could cross in the blink of an eye.

Just when Matou Kariya was about to say something, dark ghosts surged in the darkness, and a black cat jumped off Matou Kariya's shoulder, arched its back, and its tail stood up and exploded, making a shrill cry.

"Goddess Buster!"

Matou Kariya's heart immediately tightened. The fact that Goddess Buster could issue a warning meant that there was an opponent nearby who was difficult to deal with.

Then, the divine ship Vimana, which was also emitting light in front of the sun boat in the sky, appeared through the night sky.

Has the action finally begun? Matou Kariya sneered in his heart. Could the loser's attack again have any other result except failure?

"Kotomine Kirei... it's too late to attack now."

Matou Kariya looked around. Except for the places illuminated by faint lights, other places had already fallen into silent darkness.

In the darkness, Matou Kariya could only see something surging, as if a deep malice flowing from the darkness was terrifying.

"Aoi, you can hate me or curse me. I am only trying to persuade you as a former friend. Leave all this to the end of this night, until the night is over and the sun rises."

Matou Kariya took a deep breath and stopped looking at the darkness in the distance. Instead, he turned his head and spoke to Aoi who was in a state of collapse.

After saying this, he didn't care whether Aoi really heard it or not, but spoke to the black cat standing on the ground.

"Goddess Bastet, please protect this woman in front of you. The protection the king has given me is enough. The gods Ptah and Nefertum have also left their divine light on me."

Goddess Bastet nodded slightly. She was not only the patron saint of Lower Egypt and the protector of the Pharaoh, but also the patron saint of the family.

Therefore, she agreed to Matou Kariya's request, recovered from her angry expression, and walked towards Aoi gracefully.

"My king, thank you for giving me the power and glory to kill all those who deserve to be killed."

Matou Kariya shouted loudly, and then used the blessing and power he received from Manshu.

Even though it was only a crude force, just like a god glancing from afar, it was enough to completely wipe out the darkness creeping around.

The light rose in the hands of Matou Kariya, but unlike the bright rising sun that shone from Mansu, the light in the hands of Matou Kariya was like the color of dusk.

This is the sunshine of Atum, the evening sun.

The sun at noon was called Ra, at morning it was called Khepri, and at dusk it was called Atum.

Even though it was only the light of dusk, it was the radiance of the sun god. The surrounding darkness was instantly filled completely, revealing the assassins hiding in it.

The Assassins had already prepared for the attack and were just looking for a good enough opportunity. However, since their whereabouts had been discovered, they launched the attack immediately.

"There are actually so many?"

In the evening sunlight, assassins wearing black robes and skull masks appeared.

But there was not just one of them, but groups of three or five gathered together, surrounding the place where Matou Kariya was.

Although he was somewhat surprised, Matou Kariya did not panic. In fact, he had already guessed it because he had seen Manshu use sunlight to destroy Assassin more than once.

Matou Kariya continued to exercise the power and abilities in his hands, and the power of Nefertum grew wildly in front of him, turning the forest where the assassins were hiding into a hell that devoured people.

The trees grew in an instant and then turned into man-eating plants, attacking the black-clad assassins standing beside them.

The shorter and less agile assassin was swallowed up in an instant.

Then Apis, the sacred bull, the incarnation of the god Ptah, was born from the swelling tree that swallowed the assassins.

It was a black bull with a white triangle on its forehead, a vulture with outstretched wings on its back, and a crescent moon in its belly.

When the sacred bull landed on the ground, it shook the earth with its hooves and rushed forward with incredible speed and strength, dispersing the group of assassins in front of it.

A few unlucky souls were hung directly on the cow's horns and howled in pain. Those who were a little luckier than them were caught under the cow's hooves and were crushed to death.

Then, arrows shot out from the void, accompanied by a net woven into a net.

This is the power of Ness, the goddess of hunting and war, and as he uses this power, blood has begun to seep out of Matou Kariya's body.

But at the same time, those assassins were also crushed by these forces.

Seeing this scene, Matou Kariya felt a little relieved and turned his head to look at Aoi who was protected by the Goddess Buster.

The pitch-black cat had long since turned into a golden lion. The goddess who wielded power was no match for these assassins.

Sekhmet could easily cut these assassins in half or even tear them into pieces with just a wave of his claws.

The assassins became frightened and were even about to start fleeing, because this was a meaningless sacrifice and there was no chance of victory.

But the assassins who were about to flee froze in place before they could turn around, and then charged again with voices of resentment and anger.

However, the target of the charge this time was no longer Aoi, but entirely Matou Kariya.

"Have you completely lost your sense of decision? Kotomine Kirei, you and Tonosaka... cough, just face your failure honestly."

Although he was in great pain due to the surge of magic power, Matou Kariya laughed uncontrollably.

There was also a violent magical reaction in the sky, which was several times more terrifying than anything Matou Kariya had ever seen.

But Matou Kariya was not worried at all, as this would be the last resort of Kotomine Kirei.

The assassins were completely slaughtered. They had no way of breaking through the defense line formed by the divine power. Even the closest one only threw a flying knife in front of Matou Kariya.

But the moment the flying knife approached, it was stopped by Goddess Min and fell to the ground.

The moment the flying knife fell to the ground, a storm suddenly fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a meteor streaked across the sky, bringing the end of the rainstorm. The golden ship of light was shot down again, and the Eternal Spear brought victory this time.

"Now you have nothing left, what do you want, Kotomine Kirei?"

In the pitch-black secret room far away, Emiya Kiritsugu arrived at the ninth place without knowing when. Although he did not know the battle situation elsewhere, he saw the Command Seal in Kotomine Kirei's hand disappear in an instant.

"You shouldn't be impatient, Emiya Kiritsugu. The Holy Grail War is not over yet. The Holy Grail is calling me."

Sitting quietly in the darkness, Kotomine Kirei raised his head and looked at Emiya Kiritsugu with a creepy smile.

Kotomine Kirei wiped the back of his hand and then raised it again. A burning and numb feeling appeared, and a brand new Command Seal appeared on the back of his hand.

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An overwhelming advantage.

Testimonials

The passage of time is somewhat touching. In the blink of an eye, it is already this time again.

The last time I wrote a thank you note for a book was in September last year. At that time, I didn’t have a very clear understanding of myself.

At that time, I had just finished writing 60 words in a long single-player life, and I was tossing and turning in the hope of achieving some results.

After all, that period of time spent alone was indeed torturous. There was nothing much to say, no one to talk to, and no room for communication.

To the point that in the end I finished writing in a completely dazed state. I would start writing hastily in the early hours of the morning, spend an hour or two writing 4k words, throw it up, and then cover myself with the quilt to sleep.

At that time, I was thinking why my writing was getting worse and worse, and my grades were getting worse and worse, but I had no idea of improving myself.

So in the end, I threw all my hopes into the box, so in the end, nothing was accomplished, and it was not much different from before.

After that, I became even worse, and wasted another four or five months writing nonsense.

I even fell to the point where I couldn't even sign a contract. I kept hitting a wall and my mind was completely in a mess.

But I had to write something anyway. Although writing it gradually became a torture, it was still something that interested me.

Of course, there is also a friend who is always by my side, communicating with me and pointing me in the right direction.

Although Nannan often complains to me, which is very annoying, it also gives me a lot of energy and encouragement.

But I was actually full of jealousy, like a snake constantly biting me.

Fortunately, I still know myself clearly. Whether in terms of talent or handling things, I am far inferior to him. What is the use of jealousy in my heart other than torturing myself? ⑤

Nannan often says that I have a better mentality than him, but it just doesn't show. I am easily influenced.

I have to say that it is thanks to him that I can still maintain my fighting spirit and try again to open a new chapter.

This time I picked up something I had been writing for a long time, added some ideas I saw when browsing forums, and then started to conceive impromptu and began to write the first word of this novel.

It was a bit disappointing at the beginning. When the book was first published, it only received three collections in one day.

However, I still decided to continue writing after it was recommended.

The moment of waiting for the signing of the contract made me feel nervous. I was really afraid that I would not be able to sign it and that all my hard work would be in vain.

Although it was just a D visa, I felt relieved and waited until I was recommended.

When it was recommended, the increase in data was not much different from my expectation. The number of collections increased by 200 a day, and I expected that by the time it was put on the shelves, the number would be around two to three thousand.

Then I should thank Nannan. He happened to be writing a new book at that time. Although it was a headache to listen to his complaints every day, I could forget all the pain when I had sex.

The price went up by more than 1000 in one night, which made me lose my mind all of a sudden and I just opened the champagne.

I consciously have a clear understanding of my own level. I originally expected to have two to three thousand collections, and an average subscription of around two to three hundred would be satisfactory.

I can only say that it was due to luck and the help of my friends that I have achieved results that are far beyond my level. I don't know what to do and can only concentrate and wait for the final result.

Once again, I would like to thank my daughter, who is the author of the Fader fan fiction I mentioned earlier. His level is really good. I can't even compare to him in terms of writing style or creativity.

Although his updates are sometimes not so stable, he is still very reliable. I personally think he is much more reliable than me.

Don’t think that it might not be that safe just because he hadn’t published the first book, but that was actually the one he spent the most time and effort on preparing for.

At that time, I had prepared an outline, written the characters, discussed each chapter with me in detail, and discussed it with other friends, but the results were really too poor.

After so much preparation, the first order was only in single digits. This is really unacceptable. If you look at the two fan fictions he wrote now, both have over 4,000 copies, you should know that the performance of the previous book was not in line with his level.

So I recommend that if you are interested in this genre, you should definitely go and have a look, it’s really great.

Now let's get back to the topic. Thanks to Ye Fan. I was just planning to write an ordinary cup battle. I happened to see the post when I was browsing the forum. I thought it was very interesting, so I used it.

Thank you to all the readers who have supported this book from the beginning to now. Thank you for clicking in to read this book and for reading what I have written.

I would like to thank everyone who has provided me with a lot of advice and ideas, whether in the private posts, comment sections, or the reader group. You have provided me with a lot of useful things. Thank you.

Tomorrow is the day when the product will be put on the shelves. Every time at this time, I feel uncomfortable and my heart is pounding. I don’t know what the final result will be.

However, no matter how bad it gets this time, it won't really fall to the bottom that I can't accept, unless the subscription ratio can be as low as 100:1, then I can only accept it, and there must be something wrong with me that led to this result.

After all, even if it's 100:1, there are still 200 averages. My best result is actually this point. Of course, if it can be higher, I will definitely be more motivated. Although I do have a lot of bad records, I still hope to be supported. I can only kneel here and get off the ground tomorrow.

Regarding tomorrow's update, I haven't saved any drafts because I've been quite busy recently. Tomorrow's update will be as long as I can write.

Fortunately, I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I have plenty of time to write. There will be at least five chapters tomorrow, and more will depend on my condition tomorrow.

Thank you for your continued support, I wish you happiness and see you tomorrow.

RK1㈣

Listing reward

I almost forgot about it after not doing it for a long time, so I'll offer a reward. I asked a friend and he gave me a reward standard.

200 monthly tickets, 100 blades, 10000 rewards for one chapter. According to the data of the time when the comments were posted, there are currently 11 more monthly tickets, 4 blades and 200 rewards.

If it's not enough for a chapter, then it's a chapter. Well, I hope there will be at least one chapter. If a few data can be exchanged, it should be possible to make a chapter. ④

Chapter 1: The Missing One (5/)

In the end, the Assassins lost all their lives under the command of the Command Spell. Sekhmet did not continue to guard Aoi, but rushed out wildly with his eyes stained red with blood, and directly tore the last few remaining assassins into pieces.

Now it was Matou Kariya's turn to have a headache, trying to find a way to appease this great god whose eyes were blinded by blood and who was caught in the act of destruction.

After the great god tore the assassins to pieces, she turned her eyes towards Matou Kariya and stretched out her sharp claws that could turn the earth into sand and stone.

Just as Matou Kariya was about to replicate the god Ra's action of getting Sekhmet drunk and was preparing to make red wine.