The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

Atalanta did not need to worry about this, she had enough balanced confidence and even the confidence to evolve in this direction.

Atalanta, who has transformed into a demon beast, possesses a self-improvement skill that goes beyond self-transformation. It is a skill that can continuously evolve itself to achieve its goals and overcome any obstacles.

9 Even the incredible evolution of turning skin into wings is possible.

Ling Atalanta, relying on her ability that seemed to have no inertia at all, seized the opportunity and jumped onto Manshu's body.

The sharp claws of the four wild beasts immediately grabbed Mansu's back and were about to pierce his body.

But the first collision was like hitting steel. The beast's claws hit the iron plate, leaving only a mark without piercing it.

And Manshu also turned quickly, which was not in line with his own biological form, and threw Atalanta out who was not stable.

The pitch-black beast rolled on the ground several times and quickly stabilized its body.

⑼ But when Atalanta raised her head, the huge Tyrannosaurus had already charged again and pounced on her at an extremely fast speed.

linAtalanta dodged quickly. As a beast, she possessed the fighting logic of a beast, which was not to think about the enemy's weaknesses.

The improvement that Atalanta gets is in her thinking speed, which is linked with her self-evolution skills to continuously speed up her attack.

Therefore, Atalanta's movements were visibly getting faster and faster. She kept dodging and climbed onto Mansu's back once again.

This time her sharp claws successfully pierced into Manshu's back. The cold and sharp claws had obviously evolved to be even sharper.

But Manshu turned his head at this time, and a cunning look appeared in the eyes of the Tyrannosaurus.

The short forelimbs were flapping wildly, as if it was anxious because it couldn't touch the back.

But in the next moment, Manshu's tiny forelimbs quickly expanded into a strong limb three meters long and half a meter wide, and hit Manshu directly on the back.

Atalanta was about to withdraw her claws, but she found that Manshu's flesh tightly locked the piercing claws, making it impossible for her to pull her hand out immediately, and the next moment she was grabbed by Manshu's hand.

Manshu slammed Atalanta to the ground mercilessly. He said nothing more and just looked at Atalanta who was pinned down quietly.

"Well, we have completely lost. Fine, I surrender. If you were Ivan the Terrible's men, we would have no chance of winning, but you are obviously not.

Atalanta admitted defeat and surrendered very readily, and Mansu then let go of her and released her, undoing the transformation and turning her into a human form again.

"Is your name..."

On the other side, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu also vaguely sensed the familiarity brought by Atalanta during their observations during this period, and spoke out.

Atalanta is a character who appears in both the first and third singularities, although she only appears once in the first singularity as an enemy who was defeated.

"Excuse me. My name is Atalanta, and I am the one who borrows the power of the Calydonian monster."

Atalanta immediately introduced herself. Since Mansu's approach was in line with Atalanta's ideas, naturally everyone had been classified as a friendly party, so there was nothing to hide.

"Anyway, let's go back to the fort and heal our wounds there. You guys come with me, I'll take you to the fort."

"Where's Patschie...?"

"Patsi... it's that Yaga. I'll tie him up for now. Is he really your companion? Okay, take that guy with you."

So a few people went to the village ahead and released the tied up Palucishi first.

"I thought I was going to be killed, I thought I was going to be killed..."

Patsch was obviously a little frightened.

"You're really lucky, Yaga."

"Oh, oh, I'm still alive... You guys are okay too, you're saved..."

Patshichi woke up with difficulty, but it would probably take some time for him to recover.

"Then let's set off for the fortress, and keep an eye out for anyone or a familiar following us."

Once the Tsar's servants discovered the location of the fortress, the Tsar's guards would probably arrive in an instant.

"Don't worry, there shouldn't be any familiars here that can spy on me."

There shouldn't be any magician with this ability here. Even Merlin couldn't easily spy on the goddesses walking on the land of Sumer. The magicians here probably aren't at that level yet.

"Thank you. Get on the two-horned horse and let's go."

The Yaga from the village came forward with their mounts, and everyone jumped on their horses and headed for the location of the rebels' fortress.

"Selmo, how is the situation in that village?"

On the way, Atalanta asked Yaga who was standing beside her.

"Not very good. Since they have been in contact with us, they have been plundered very badly, and the killing of hunters is as drastic as the law. There are rumors that a village that started the rebellion was completely burned to the ground, and they seem to be considering relocating."

9 In this land of Russian Lostbelt, resistance is obviously unrealistic most of the time.

There is pressure from the killing scouts as well as pressure from the same kind. Although those fellow tribesmen in the middle did not report the crime, they could use the report as a condition for blackmail.

"There's nothing we can do. The original purpose of those villages was to serve as bait. But they actually plan to move here. It seems they have made up their minds. I guess 80% of the villagers will die."

2 "But considering the massacre by the Slaughter Hunters, being able to survive 20% is already pretty good."

Four Hearing the two people in front of him talking about this issue so casually, Patschi couldn't sit still and asked loudly:

3. “I say, you guys, don’t you feel any guilt?”

毶“Huh?”

Yaga, who was talking in front, was a little confused.

Wu: "I am asking you, do you have no apology at all for the village that has become a victim?"

"Haha, that means you are also from this kind of village. Don't worry, I am the same."

The rebel Yaga did not give a direct answer.

"Don't play dumb with me. Answer me now."

"Of course there will be, but it's just a thought in my mind. After all, we are fighting against the immortal emperor who has lived for about 450 years. The villages that have become victims, the innocent Yaga, and the children have already piled up like a mountain. What can we do?"

Sacrifice is inevitable, especially in such a harsh environment and against such a powerful enemy.

Rather, it is a remarkable thing to have the courage to fight back.

"We will undoubtedly fall into hell and be corrupted, and be seen through by the monster with the evil eye... But at least we have to kill Ivan the Terrible before my little brat grows up. Now that Lady Atalanta has joined the rebels is the best time. We must start a revolution in Russia!"

Chapter 4: Residency

Go forward from the village that supports the rebels, and finally after passing through a tunnel, you will arrive at the rebels' hidden fortress.

This is a rather secluded place, with only one channel leading in. The other three sides of the fortress are surrounded by cliffs, making it a dangerous place.

The gates of the fortress were covered with large torsion ballistae as defensive weapons, and were also covered with chevaux de frise and roadblocks to guard against possible cavalry.

This all reveals that the rebel fortress is a place with tight defenses and difficult to conquer.

The reason why the rebels here have been able to hold out longer than any rebel group that emerged in the 450 years before Ivan the Terrible's reign is that it seems not just because their leaders are followers.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

Walking to the bottom of the fortress gate, Atalanta shouted loudly.

"It's the boss! The boss is back! Open the door quickly!"

The sentry on the wall, recognizing the attacker by the sound of his voice, passed the information on to his colleagues.

The Yaga in the fortress quickly opened the gate and gathered around to welcome the return of their leader.

"Boss, welcome back!...Why are there so many more people?"

Generally speaking, it should be a blessing for the rebels to return in the same numbers after an operation, after all, their enemies are not human beings.

It was quite a miracle that the rebels managed to hold out at all, with the immortal killer-jaegers, the hands and feet of Ivan the Terrible, roaming the frozen Russian landscape slaughtering anyone who stood up to the Tsar.

"Well, I'll explain their situation later."

There was no need to discuss this topic at length at the door. Atalanta turned around and called to the people behind her to drag over the magical beasts they had hunted along the way.

"We got a lot of meat, enough to share with everyone!"

Apart from some micro-support from the villages that support them, the rebels mostly have to hunt on their own or exchange the prey they hunt with neutral villages.

But as a force resisting the Tsar, they can't hunt like normal people. They can only avoid all kinds of spies and hunt monsters secretly. The resources they can get are naturally scarce.

"Great! It's meat!"

The Yaga kids nearby raised their arms and excitedly surrounded Atalanta, shouting, "Thank you, boss!"

A smile flashed across Atalanta's face, but it quickly disappeared, and she turned expressionless and cold and told Yaga beside her:

"After dinner, all the cadres will gather together. I want to hold a meeting!

Sorry, until then I'll have to ask you to stay in your corner of the fortress."

"Actually...we need food too..."

Seeing that Atalanta seemed to have ignored their need, Fujimaru Ritsuka reminded them weakly.

"Hmm? You humans want to eat the meat of monsters? No, I guess you have servants with excellent cooking skills. Well, extra mortals will just rot, so I'll give you about three kilograms."

Although Atalanta didn't know where her common sense came from, she was only suspicious for a moment and asked someone to give her some of the meat.

"Thank you very much. Senior, it seems that I can report some good news now!"

Mashu happily took the monster meat and said to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Just wait for a while at your leisure."

There was really nothing to disturb them during meal time, so they walked into the fortress and found a place where they would not be disturbed.

"No wonder Atalanta is surprised that you want monster meat. There are toxins in the meat, and it needs to be removed before it can be eaten."

Manshu took a piece of monster meat, picked it up and looked at it carefully.

The meat smelled and felt just average, but in this frozen land, there didn't seem to be much to be picky about with food.

After the toxins are removed, you can simply cut the meat into pieces and roast it over the fire, then sprinkle some salt on it and eat it directly.

It can be said that this is a rather rough method, and the taste cannot be expected to be very good, at least the fishy smell is still very strong.

Manshu only tore off a piece and took a bite, and then he had no interest in tasting any more. Anyway, he didn't need to eat, he was just interested in trying food from different places.

"Yeah, I'm really picky. I can eat anything as long as it fills my stomach."

Patshi on the side commented on the performance of the people here and said that for the Yagas living here, this was indeed not a bad food.

After all, meat is not always available, and what is available may not necessarily be the meat of Warcraft, but may be the meat of its own kind.

However, just as he was making his sharp comments, a Yaga child was wandering around him, staring at Fujimaru Ritsuka with curiosity.

"Um, what?"

Patzishi asked in confusion, and the child pointed: "Who is that naked Yaga over there? Is it a ghost? Doesn't it hurt to be so naked?"

"I am a monster!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka also became playful, stretched out his hands, and made a gesture as if he was going to pounce on the child, scaring him away.

"So, nearly 10% of the rebels are little brats and old men and women... Strictly speaking, it would be more accurate to say that they are refugees, right?"

Patshi looked behind him, at the children playing and the old people busying themselves.

"More than 10%. In my opinion, only 60% of the Yagas here can fight."

Manshu waved his hand and said, however, for him, these rebels were only considered to be scouts.

These Yagas can gather intelligence about this loss belt, so that at least people won't be left in the dark and won't fall into too dangerous a situation.

As for the rest, even if they make huge sacrifices in important battles, the role they can play may not be that great.

Of course, there is no need to ask them to sacrifice. Everyone should just do the job they are supposed to do.

"You guys are here, Fujimaru."

Atalanta arranged the situation of the rebels and came over.

"First of all, our goal is to defeat Ivan the Terrible Emperor. We both agree on this point. But don't think that I will obey your command because of this."

"I have no such intention."

“Besides, even if only an individual is strong, he or she will not be able to fight against the Killing Vanguards. They are like a fierce storm, which is already a disaster.

So I hope you can prove your worth. I have a mission that only a few elite can complete. It has been put on hold and can only be completed by me directly. But I am the leader here. I am not afraid of death, but I am worried that doing so will slow down the overall action of the army. So are you willing to accept this mission? "

Although Atalanta accepted everyone after passing the test of strength, it was impossible for her to fully trust them in just a short while.

Even a powerful hero cannot actually do anything very effective against a Killing Hunter that cannot be killed.