The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

The destructive light fell one after another, heading towards Caster Gilde Lei and his master Wu Yusheng Longzhijie.

Caster was at his weakest when he was just summoned. Without a magic workshop to fight in a skirmish, most of Caster would be lucky to be able to use only one or two points of his strength.

However, Gilles de Rey is not an orthodox magician. His magical abilities all rely on the Luoyan City textbook in his hand.

So Gil de Ray would not be too embarrassed. Spells were constantly uttered from his mouth, and monsters in the deep sea were summoned one after another.

However, these were still useless in the face of the bright sun. He still had no choice but to flee in panic and struggle feebly with these monsters.

The monsters summoned by magic power could not survive even for a moment under the brilliance of the sun.

"Escape, run, jump! Struggle as hard as you can! Cry, scream! And then die!"

Mansu, standing on the sun boat, laughed wildly and unscrupulously. The feeling of showing off his power unscrupulously was indeed good.

At least this allowed Manshu to have a good meal and satisfied his inner childish desires. After satisfying his desires, it was time to put an end to everything.

A scorching light large enough to cover the area where Gilles de Ray and his Master were was emitted at once, engulfing the two in the sun's heat.

Gildre's final struggle only summoned a larger monster, but that monster was no stronger than snow exposed to the sun and melted away in an instant.

The next one was Gilles de Rey, who was standing on the ground. Without even a wailing sound, both of them turned into ashes.

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Chapter 5: Aftermath

"Caster... was killed?"

It was undoubtedly beyond Waver's expectations that a servant would leave the stage so quickly, and it shocked him greatly.

But the images sent back by the familiar could not be false. Moreover, even if you stood in his position, you could see the sun boat hanging high in the sky.

It was something that truly blossomed like the sun, illuminating the night, causing Waver to worry for no apparent reason.

"Hey, Rider, there's progress. Now a Servant is out."

Weber called out loudly, but the giant lying on the floor didn't even turn his head, just hummed weakly.

"Hey, did you hear that? Caster has been killed, and the Holy Grail War has begun!"

Waver was a little annoyed by Rider's carelessness. He was clearly working hard on the investigation, but this guy was just munching on pancakes and watching the videotape.

"Um……"

"Hey!"

Waver, who was almost angry, changed his voice, and Rider finally turned around lazily.

"I have seen it. The sun in the sky is so high that it makes me want to cross it. However, there is no need to care about a mere magician. There is no need to be afraid of a guard dog who can only defend his position."

"And then? How did Caster get knocked down?"

Rider slowly stood up, crossed his legs and sat down, then suddenly asked Waver.

"what?"

"I'm asking you how the Servant who defeated Caster defeated Caster. Weren't you watching?"

Waver hesitated for a moment and was unable to speak. His mind was completely occupied by the fact that his Servant was knocked down, and he paid no attention to anything else.

"That's what you should be paying attention to. Our opponent is of course the winner of the battle. Why are you paying attention to a dead person?"

Rider directly reached out his hand and flicked Waver’s forehead with his middle finger.

"You should know it just by looking at it. Caster must have been burned to death by the sun's rays."

Rider turned his head and looked towards the place where the sun ship once existed. He could feel the strong divinity and blazing majesty of the six suns even here.

"I have some impression of that ship. It seems to be something from Egypt, but I can't remember it clearly." Rider fell into deep thought for a moment, "Forget it, I'll go to the library to check it out later."

Rider laughed heartily, slapped Waver on the back, and put the matter aside until tomorrow.

"Okay, now it's time to go find some fun."

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"The Servant who controls the divine ship should be Rider's. That ship is his vehicle."

In the magic workshop below the Tōsaka family residence, Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei were discussing something.

"Such a Servant will not be summoned by someone who catches a sign at the last minute. The mage traitor from the Matou family is also unlikely. The Einzberns haven't arrived yet. It seems that the only possible Servant is the prodigy from the Clock Tower, Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald."

Tōsaka Tokiomi cleared his mind and spoke slowly.

"I heard that the prodigy's original relic was stolen. I didn't expect that the relic he found temporarily could summon such a powerful Servant."

"He is the monarch of the Clock Tower after all. He may have special channels."

Kotomine Kirei stood by and continued.

"Let Assassin investigate him first. He may very well become an obstacle for us to seize the Holy Grail."

"Yes."

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"My divine power has been revealed. Caster, the villain who worshipped the evil god and killed civilians indiscriminately, has been destroyed in the scorching sun. This child is lucky. Go and return him to the local administrator."

Manshu returned to the Matou family's mansion, and as soon as he met Matou Kariya, he threw the boy to him.

Manshu has no experience in taking care of children, and although Matou Kariya has no children, he has experience.

"This is?"

Matou Kariya looked at Manshu in confusion and took the boy with doubt.

"His family was killed by Caster's Master. When my divine light destroyed Caster and his Master, the power of Anubis, who guided me, protected him. Since the gods protected him, he deserved to live, so I brought him back so that he could survive."

"Okay." Matou Kariya nodded and put the child on a chair beside him. "I have sorted out the books. I'll take you there first."

"Very efficient, huh?"

Manshu has been out for only three or four hours, and it is only around two or three o'clock now.

"Well, I asked Sakura to come over and help." Matou Kariya said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Caster could be knocked down so easily. I can see the light of that sun boat from here." Matou Kariya said casually on the way.

"The sun's brilliance will never be covered up, and the night only makes the remaining brilliance more dazzling."

"Your radiance is indeed dazzling. Just by looking at the blazing sun god light, one would inevitably fall to their knees. An ordinary servant would certainly not be able to resist it."

Matou Kariya was a little excited when he spoke, and Caster's simple exit made Matou Kariya's hope grow even stronger.

His servants are definitely among the best, and victory in the Holy Grail War is no longer a slim possibility.

But there is one more thing, Tōsaka Tokiomi...that bastard must also be defeated.

Thinking of this, Jian Tong Yanye clenched his fists, and when he arrived at the prepared room, he half-knelt in front of Manshu.

"Great Pharaoh, I would like to seek one thing from your wisdom."

"Oh, the king is merciful, please speak freely."⑧

Manshu was a little surprised, but he didn't show it, and continued in this tone.

But how come Matou Kariya's speech has become like this? Is he old and immature?

"Among the seven people who participated in the Holy Grail War, there is one who is my enemy. He is the head of the Tohsaka family, Tohsaka Tokiomi. He is the only one I must defeat. I would like to ask for your guidance, Pharaoh." 3

"That's not just your enemy. Tōsaka Tokiomi is my greatest enemy. The Servant who responded to his call was Gilgamesh, the Hero King of Sumer. He is one of the strongest Servants that can be summoned in the Holy Grail War."

"So you must not be impatient. If there is a chance to defeat Gilgamesh, I will never let it go. But if there is no chance, I will never rush."

Matou Kariya knelt on the ground and said devoutly: "Thank you, great Pharaoh, please use me as your subject. This body is the only thing I have left that can repay you."⑸

"Then go and have a good rest, and don't damage Yu's property."

Manshu waved his hands and said unhappily, how come this guy is more into the role than me.

After hearing what was said, Matou Kariya lowered his head and left. Manshu walked into the room, picked up a book and started reading.

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Chapter 6 Opening

A gorgeous golden figure stood on the roof, emitting a majestic power.

Long swords and spears appeared beside him, shining with the brilliance of treasures.

The dark assassin lost all ability to think under this power. He just stood there in a daze without moving at all.

Just watching the weapons shining with the brilliance of treasures fall one after another, and watching the countless shining weapons making the sound of breaking wind, crushing him to pieces.

"Assassin has also left the stage. As you said, that guy Tōsaka Tokiomi summoned a terrifying character."

Sitting in the mansion, Matou Kariya is watching what is happening in the Tōsaka family through his familiar.

Anyone who was a participant in the Holy Grail War would have to pay attention to the three great families that built the Holy Grail system.

Monitoring the residences of the three great families could be considered the most basic strategy. If one did not even have this idea, one was probably not a qualified participant in the battle.

"But even so, the heroic king Gilgamesh did not escape your wise eyes."

Matou Kariya still did not forget to praise Manshu, and looking at the respectful look on his face, one could tell that it was from the heart.

This also made it impossible for Manshu to change his tone, and he could only continue to speak in the same way as before.

"Assassin has not left the stage yet. The one lying there is just a clone or something like that. This is a trick constructed by Assassin and Master Archer."

Manshu was afraid that Matou Kariya would be careless because of Assassin's fake exit, so he added.

"That's a really good plan. Not only can it conceal the relationship between Tōsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei, but it can also hide Assassin. If any Master is careless, he will probably become a victim of Assassin."

"But it's all of no use, you..."

"There is no need to say anything more. The next battle after tonight will be the start of the true Holy Grail War."

Manshu also knew what Matou Kariya was going to say, so he quickly interrupted him.

It's okay to listen to this kind of flattery once or twice, and it does feel good, but if you keep listening to it, it's too corny.

"According to your previous strategy, King, we have already established our prestige. We will not be weak in the eyes of other opponents. Now we should just sit back and watch."

When it came time to talk about business, Matou Kariya straightened his face and said.

"It is not something you can just sit by and watch the servants and their masters fighting each other, and hide away without doing anything."

Manshu waved his hand and said.

"Most of the servants summoned are proud knights, even if they are not arrogant kings. They uphold their own dignity and are keen to fight with other heroic warriors, pursuing the high spirits and fierce fighting."

"And in this open battle, two warriors who have similar beliefs are fiercely clashing. What kind of feelings and thoughts do you think will arise between them?"

Manshu turned around and asked the question to Matou Kariya who was standing beside him.

"Hmm... mutual respect among warriors?"

As a middle-aged, immature person, the answer quickly appeared in Matou Kariya's mind, but he said it uncertainly.

"Yes, the warriors fighting each other on the battlefield will construct their own inner fantasies, and they are also enjoying the battles formed by that fantasy. And if someone wants to reap the benefits at this time, it is obvious what will happen."

"I'm afraid it's just like what you said before. The singing heroes will form an alliance, crush the bugs watching from the sidelines, and then return to the battlefield."

Somatou Kariya answered quickly.

ｑ"It is a normal strategy to sit back and watch the success or failure, but it is inevitable to become a coward if you watch it from beginning to end. Moreover, even if we don't talk about these strategic matters, how can the sun just watch from the sidelines and remain silent?"

uManshu couldn't help but grin as he spoke.

nAlthough it has always been said that Matou Kariya is a middle-aged immature person, but since Manshu started to speak in a pretentious manner, he is not much better.

"I understand. The light of the Pharaoh must shine on the world. The sun's warm radiance can even illuminate the night. How could it be covered up?"

2Matou Kariya looked as if he understood everything, as if he had expected this answer a long time ago.