The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Are you really Amadeus?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't make a definite judgment, the feeling brought by the other party was completely unfamiliar.

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up! My name is Amadeus! If I don't do this, God will not forgive me!"

Hearing this name, the other party almost went crazy.

"Please listen to me!"

"I have nothing to say to you guys...!"

A sword that was burning with flames and turned black appeared in the man's hand, and he launched an attack in a frenzy.

"It seems like we have no choice but to take action."

"Bahram, created by Ahura, took the form of a strong bull with golden horns and ran towards Zoroaster.

He is extremely powerful, crushing violence and defeating all enemy attacks!"

Manshu turned into a bull and rushed out, turning his magic power into infinite strange force to bombard the enemy.

The man swung the flaming sword forward, but he was no match for the other man in terms of power, and the sword and the man flew out together.

"No, this person is not Mr. Amadeus! The spiritual base values and appearance are very different. Even if they are reversed, there shouldn't be such a big difference!"

At the start of the battle, the enemy was damaged and the instrument successfully detected the accurate value.

“Who are you?!”

Faced with repeated questioning, the man who was knocked to the ground began to look confused.

"I...I, I, am-I, am not, Amadeus! Damn it, not, Amadeus!"

"Fujimaru! Enemies are coming!"

Just when everyone's attention was on the struggling man, Leonardo's sudden warning alerted the soldiers who had surrounded the place without realizing it.

A white-haired man with dark circles under his eyes walked out.

"Your radar is old. Thanks to that, we can get close easily."

“This… sound is…!”

Mashu immediately recognized the people she had interacted with before.

"Killer Hunter, standby. The target has come to us. The court musician... can't hold on any longer. Never mind, you're almost useless. Farewell, Salieri."

"Salieri... is it Antonio Salieba?"

“Are you… Mr. Cadoc…!?”

The identities of the two people have been revealed. Kadoc looked at Mashu in surprise, who was only in the communication state.

"Mashu Kyrielight...? What? It's a communication. Well, even though these are all old-fashioned lines, it's better to say them out loud.

I finally meet you, the last Master. My name is Kadoc Zemrups. I am one of the Hiders in charge of this Lostbelt."

Obviously, there is still a need for a sense of ritual. Although both parties know each other's identities, they still make notifications.

"Cadoch, that is to say..."

"Yes, he is a member of Group A, which consists of members with the highest spiritual particle transfer aptitude. And he is probably also..."

"No need to explain. It doesn't matter if this guy doesn't know. Woddam has already introduced the seven hidden people who participated in the world destruction plan, and I am one of them. This explanation is enough, right?"

Kadoc interrupted Mashu and said directly.

"We have already declared war. We are the Hidden Ones, and we will cultivate this Lostbelt to bring an end to pan-human history."

Chapter 8: Concession

The appearance of Kadoc also announced that all the previous conjectures would become reality. As former colleagues, they have now completely parted ways.

"Why do this?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in confusion, this is not just doing some simple evil thing, or violating the moral standards at will, but destroying the world.

"I have no obligation to answer you." Kadoc did not want to solve the matter quickly, but he still wanted to talk. After a short pause, he continued:

"Just let me talk for a moment before I kill you. Fujimaru, why didn't you die in our place?"

"Even if you say so..."

Such a rebuke seems a bit inexplicable and completely incomprehensible.

"Forget it, this is just unreasonable preaching. We all know what you have achieved. We were informed of it when we woke up, no matter how hateful it was. Based on this, I can assert that I will be better than you, and the members of Group A except me will be better than me, and Wodem will control the sacrifice less than everyone else, and it won't take a whole year."

"That's because there's no one else besides me."

"That's right. You just happened to be there. You just happened to be chosen. Human nature would have caused a lot of casualties. Congratulations. You have caused the most victims."

Kadoc's expression seemed to be mocking and sarcastic, and combined with his deep dark circles, it made people feel malicious.

Mashu could not stand Kadoc's words which were no different from an attack:

"Mr. Kadoc, I am Fujimaru's Servant. No matter what position you are in now, I am not magnanimous enough to tolerate your insult to the Master."

"You're just bluffing, right? You've actually thought about it. Anyone in Group A of the selection team can do it. Wadham, Ophelia, Pepe, or Debbie. If one of them does it, they should be able to do a better job, right?"

"You may be right, but it's meaningless. Researching reality is not like that. We have done our best on this basis. We have devoted all our efforts to the restoration of humanity over the past year. We have been so absorbed in it that we have no spare energy to consider these hypothetical situations. However, through what Mr. Kadoc pointed out just now, I am sure of one thing."

Mash closed her eyes and scoffed at this.

"Oh? What's the matter? Let's talk about it."

"Even if everyone in Group A was here, we wouldn't have that ending. It's because of Master Fujimaru that I'm still alive today!"

"Well, it's true. If it were us, we would definitely choose an opportunity to abandon you without any hesitation."

Kadoc grinned and said with a faint smile of agreement.

"Since Mr. Kadoc is in charge of Russia, that means the others are also in charge..."

"Yes, but it's useless even if you know it."

"Why destroy the world?"

"We are not going to destroy the world. We are only going to destroy pan-human history. But we are also planning to fight other Lostzones, so we will also destroy the Lostzones other than the one I am in charge of."

Kadoc said, explaining everything that needed to be explained, and then turned his attention to the two servants inside:

"Who is that Servant over there?"

"That's a good question, but I'm afraid no one can answer it. How about calling me Dobrynya Nikitich? Volga Svyatoslavich is not as nice as this one, but to avoid suspicion, Volga is better."

Manshu did not deny Kadoc's question, but this answer seemed completely inappropriate and made no difference in the result.

"Tsk...are you kidding me?"

"That's not the case. I'm not using this name just for fun. Follow your oath and wake up, wash away your sins, and honor the sun. Come, Gorinich! - 'The Evil Dragon Spits Sin (Змей Горыныч)'!"

曼殊毫不客與〖∷韓：8￠…5766∧〉3。{4〕-4■◎2气的呼唤着自己的第一宝具，为尼基季奇所斩杀的三头龙戈里尼奇。

"Damn it, you actually released your Noble Phantasm directly. Well, let's see who is stronger between your Servant and my Servant, and decide the winner!"

The magic power brought by the release of the Noble Phantasm is not a false thing. Kadok ordered all the surrounding killing vanguards to charge forward and then called on his servants.

"Caster!"

The biting snow and wind, along with Cardok's shouts, appeared along with the snow-like figure.

That was a girl that matched the scenery of the snowy land, and with her appeared the treasure that Manshu had released, the jet-black three-headed dragon Golinich.

The magic power formed a simple summoning spell that allowed Golinic to appear briefly, and blue-green flames like the coming of the underworld burst out from Golinic's three heads.

The triple breath transformed into heavy waves of flames that swept away, melting the raging blizzard into water.

"Vi, use the Demonic Eye. Curse, torture, and freeze everything. Activate the Demonic Eye - 『Viy Viy Viy』!!"

Facing the breath of the evil dragon, Caster could only fight back with his treasure.

After all, this wasn't a battle taking place in a magician's camp. If it was in the enemy's camp, it might be possible to stop it with prepared magic, but in an encounter, most magicians probably wouldn't be able to confront it head-on.

A strange elf appeared behind Caster, but all that could be seen was a vague outline, and the only thing clearly visible was the elf's magic eye.

⑧It is a magic eye that can see through everything, and even has the ability to create a weakness that distorts the law of cause and effect. The sudden breath of fire penetrates the weakness and is disintegrated by the magic power shot out from the elf's eyes.

② “The three-headed dragon Golinich… is he a Russian warrior under the command of the Sun Lord?”

As a native Russian evil dragon, Gorinich is still relatively well-known and easy to recognize for servants with local culture.

3 "The follower called himself Dobrynya Nikitich, and said he was the Duke of Volga, but it seems that he should be one of the Russian warriors."

"I thought he might be of use."

After Zero neutralized Manshu's attack, Kadoc and his servants did not pursue him, but chatted as if no one was around.

⒌ "You mean to change the contract? But it's certainly possible. It may be a little tricky, but you should be able to do it."

In just a short while, Manshu had been arranged.

"Yes, you are right. Kneel before the Tsar's glimmer, the beast of pan-human history. My name is Anastasia, the daughter of a royal family who can build a dynasty on this land and live forever in the future."

Anastasia put on the royal dignity and announced to everyone.

: "Is it Anastasia, the last princess of the Romanov dynasty? But this doesn't make sense. Although she is a tragic princess, Anastasia did not do any heroic deeds. I don't think she will be elevated to a heroic spirit..."

Although Chaldea had guessed about Cardock's servant, they were still a little confused when they really knew his identity.

After all, Anastasia was only the youngest daughter of Nicholas II, the last Tsar of the Romanov Empire. There were not many famous stories about her life. However, in later generations, there were many anecdotes and legends that she was not executed with her family.

Here, Anastasia signed a contract with the elf Vi, who was hidden secretly by the Romanov dynasty, before she died.

Vi is a fictional goblin that appears in a weird short story by the Russian literary giant Gogol. There is no such creature in real legends, but there are multiple similar traditions in Slavic culture, which can be regarded as similar prototypes.

"You are right. I have neither the legend of a barbaric hero nor the story of a mad king. However, I have Vi. I will exclude you as a Servant of the Lostbelt. Come, let's kill together, Vi. Let me give you orders, and turn you into statues of eternal melancholy in this permafrost world."

Anastasia uses her magic to constantly call out bitterly cold winds, overwhelming her enemies with the power of extreme cold.

The fairy Wei, with whom Jiu had signed a contract, could still exert the effect of simulation even without releasing her real name, but she just could not use it at full strength.

(4) "Gu..."

Billy the Kid, who had just rushed forward, was hit back by the cold wave. Although the bullet in his hand could kill Anastasia, it could not penetrate the freezing magic.

2 "Wei, look further, and use your evil eye to reveal everything in the world!"

④The fairy's magic eyes are also constantly working, seeing through the weaknesses of things, and then attacking the weaknesses to defeat them.

3. As a Caster, Anastasia also has good frontal combat capabilities, which can be said to be an excellent level among Casters.

⒊ "The magic eye that can see through weaknesses is really a very useful elf. Finally, there is an opponent like me. Then come and see it, see the winner, see the power of the invincible, and feel free to find my weakness!"

Manshu only had a rough impression of Anastasia's abilities, but he could clearly understand them when he saw her Noble Phantasm released.

㈤ "We praise Bahram, created by Ahura. The most powerful warrior among all the gods is none other than Bahram, created by Ahura."

Swollen Manjusri once again chanted the yasht in praise of Bahram, allowing the power of the god of war to fill his limbs and flow in his blood.

"Bahram, created by Ahura, will become a warrior created by Mazda. He will be equipped with a dagger inlaid with gold and jade, holding a banner of victory and wearing a coat of flames, and will walk towards Zoroaster."

: This time, Manjusri called upon the tenth incarnation of Bartram, who was also his incarnation as a warrior, brave and fearless in crushing everything.

"Bahram, created by Ahura, is born!"

The holy fire of the god of war burned fiercely. He reached out and grabbed the flame, and the flame was shaped according to his will, turning into a weapon inlaid with gold and jade that could cut through anything it saw.

"Fear me, Bahram created by Ahura is born here. I will defeat any enemy that stands in my way and crush all enemies and demons!"

Waving the flame, Manshu charged forward fearlessly, the endless holy fire fighting against the cold wind on the frozen land.

After all, the cold wind could not extinguish the flame of the god of war, so the sacred flame, carrying Bahram's spiritual light, was about to melt the wind and snow.

"Shouldn't he be a Russian warrior? How come he became a Zoroastrian? The eternal flame of Ahura cannot be extinguished easily."

Mansu's actions obviously overturned Kadoc's judgment. Although it was not impossible for the Russian warrior living in the tenth century to believe in Zoroastrianism, which had been spread in the world for a thousand years at that time, this was obviously a story that had never been heard of.

The change of faith that occurred on the frozen soil of Russia at that time was a collision between native Slavic beliefs and Christianity, and any other traces, if any, were clearly obliterated.

After all, even Perun, the grand ducal god, was taken out of the temple and thrown into the river by Grand Duke Vladimir himself, not to mention that it was not a local belief.

"Salieri is awake too. Be careful, Anastasia!"

Salieri, who had fallen to the ground and was struggling with his identity, got rid of the madness in his eyes and got up from the ground.

“The Tsar’s lackeys——!!”

A roar came out of Salieri's mouth, and everything in his heart had already broken through.