The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Ivan the Terrible..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu saw from afar the tall shadow appear in the blizzard, splitting the wind and snow, and finally standing in front of them.

"O man who determines human principles, as the ruler of this world, I must ask you a question, so I hope you can answer me sincerely."

The voice of the Thunder Emperor was like the thunder rolling around his body, bringing oppression and deterrence.

"Excuse me."

"Why do you want to destroy my world? Is your world really worth this much? Is it worth it for you to kill all the suffering people in this world without leaving a single one alive?"

Facing Ivan the Terrible's questioning, Fujimaru Ritsuka was unprepared and was speechless for a moment: "...This..."

"…Your ignorance is the greatest sin."

Seeing this scene, Ivan the Terrible knew that the girl in front of him did not think about this matter.

"So I'm questioning your awareness. If you want to save your world, it means destroying this strange history. All the Yagas living in Russia will be killed by you. That's why I want to ask! That's why I want to question! Do you have such a right? Do you want to face the death of all the Yagas living on this land?!"

Ivan the Terrible asked questions in a series of harsh voices, and Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to be completely overwhelmed by him and could not utter a word.

"Answer me! If you can't answer me, then that's the answer! I will never fail, and I will never give in! I will protect this world."

If no answer is given, it would be an unacceptable answer and people would not be able to admit failure.

Ivan the Terrible roared angrily, but his body could no longer bear his intense emotions and blood gushed out of his mouth.

“Ahem… I… I haven’t lost yet…! This level of injury is not worth mentioning! My history is different from that of the cowardly beings in pan-human history! Come and see for yourself what the power of Yaga and the power of the Tsar are!”

Since we can't get a satisfactory answer, we can only seek another way to get an accurate answer, or a satisfactory answer, in another way.

Ivan the Terrible raised his scepter and thunder roared.

"There's no time to think about the rest. Just face the battle, Fujimaru."

Ivan the Terrible's words still had an impact on Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the roar of thunder had already sounded, and even though he was on the verge of death, Ivan the Terrible was still able to exert some strength.

The only ones here are Salieri and Mashu, who have played with all their might, and their condition is not very good.

Mashu immediately raised her shield and stepped forward. This was her first battle in her new form. The exoskeleton that made up for Galahad's strength provided her with the strength to resist the impact of Ivan the Terrible.

"Well, I understand..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded slightly. There was hesitation in his eyes, but it couldn't be simply called hesitation, maybe it should be called sadness.

"Ra..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru raised her right hand. The words written on her hand were glowing, emitting gentle heat like the warm sun in winter.

This warmth can dispel even the confusion in people's hearts in an instant, but it is not the warmth that is enough to become a pillar, but just a little warmth.

Fujimaru Ritsuka opened his hands, and the light emitted by the words rushed outside, from the warm winter sunshine to the scorching sun that seemed to evaporate all the blood in the human body.

When Ivan the Terrible swung his scepter, not only did it scatter lightning, but the ivory that extended from his shoulders and merged with his scepter could also be extended under the control of magic, rushing forward and hitting Mashu's shield.

"Foolish people! Since you are not even ready to awaken, then obey the Tsar!"

Ivan the Terrible also possesses a skill called Extraordinary Power, and in this anomaly it is not just a simple skill, but also the authority of the Tsar.

This was originally just to control the nobles who were opposed to it and require the nobles to obey the Tsar absolutely, but now they can even control the entire Russian land.

The fantasy tree cannot fall down because Ivan the Terrible used his great power to block the earth veins, making it impossible for the fantasy tree to take root.

Even if it does not work in this way, it can still cause extremely simple and strong pressure on humans. People who are not kings or leaders may feel a strong sense of oppression, and the most intuitive feeling is the decline of all abilities.

Ivan the Terrible's monstrous body already possessed extraordinary power, and with all these powers added in, Mashu was even unable to resist for a while.

After all, Ivan the Terrible had no intention of holding back, he had already acknowledged that Anastasia would take over Russia, and now he was only here to question pan-human history.

But when the scorching sun came from behind Mashu, it ignited the ivory that was extended and used as a weapon, spitting out flames to fight against the thunder in the air.

“Ah, this sunlight that pierces through the snow… cannot hinder our progress! Accept the divine punishment!”

Under the shining sunlight, Ivan the Terrible could feel the immense heat. The snow around him melted, and even he himself was melting.

For this reason, he could only make one final attack. On the broken ivory, the scepter would gather lightning again and release the strongest blow he could make at the moment with all his strength.

A large amount of magic power formed lightning and was then compressed to finally form a two or three meter dark lightning ball. The collapsed lightning brought a breath of destruction and was released from the top of Ivan the Terrible's head.

The released scorching sun collided with the lightning, the two tore each other apart, and then finally collapsed.

“Oh… Oh… Oh… That’s it… Is that the end…”

This attack also failed to work, and Ivan the Terrible had no more strength left, and even had difficulty standing.

"You haven't even awakened yet, and you came here... This is the style of cowardly pan-human history... But this sadness is something Yaga no longer has, compassion for others, empathy..."

Ivan the Terrible inexplicably recalled this again. He was disgusted with it, but he also had the opposite feeling.

Ivan the Terrible possessed a contradictory spirit. He would hide in the church to confess in the morning, and happily torture rebels in the afternoon, as if he was assimilating the spirit of saints and villains.

The same is true in the history of this Lostbelt. He will ruthlessly raze villages to the ground, but will also feel sad and reflect on it. His mind will randomly switch between order and chaos.

"A fragile, yet happy person. Now that I think about it, my wife, Anastasia, is also such a woman.

It is not because of the hardship of living, but because I can shed tears for the misfortunes of others. This redundant existence is more beautiful to me than anything else.

Ah, that's how it is. This way, the world will be defeated, and all the things we love most will cease to exist. I admit that you won, Fujimaru Ritsuka. Even if you don't admit it, I will admit that I will leave as a loser..."

Ivan the Terrible finally got the answer that allowed him to leave because of the feelings that did not exist in this frozen land.

He admitted his defeat and then did not persist any longer. He turned into a spirit particle and disappeared here.

"Ivan the Terrible... has been destroyed..."

Mashu reported in a somewhat depressed mood.

"Dear Leonardo da Vinci."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gently called out Leonardo da Vinci's name. ⑥

"...Hmm. I'm afraid what Ivan the Terrible said is not wrong."

Da Vinci knew what Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to say when he called his name, and there was no point in lying at this time.

"I'm sorry, Master. I also... have long understood. Protecting our history means trampling on this world..."

Mashu added.

"We have defeated such a powerful enemy. Why do you all look so depressed?"

When Manshu arrived, he only had time to see Ivan the Terrible turning into a spirit and disappearing. Seeing the gloomy expressions on Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu's faces, he did not stop but walked straight over.

"Mr. Volga!"

"Well, now is not the time to think too much, guys. The battle isn't over yet, is it, Cadoc?"

Manshu nodded in response to Mashu, then turned his head to look in the direction where the Thunder Emperor came from.

"Oh my, I thought you were going to forget about Chaldea."

"Cadoch!"

"There's nothing to say now, Atalanta, just take care of them."

His if world did not fall on Ritsuka Fujimaru and the others, but was calling out to Atalanta who was following behind him.

Atalanta didn't even dare to look in this direction. She just lowered her head, looked a little struggling, and remained silent.

Seeing that Atalanta was unable to be ruthless, Cadoc had to urge her: "What's the matter? There is no way back now. Or can you be ruthless and not care about the children's life or death?"

Cadoc already knew where Atalanta's weak spot was. Hearing this, Atalanta did not delay any further and raised her head with difficulty.

"I'm sorry, Fujimaru... You're not wrong. I admire your spirit of continuing to fight even if the world collapses. I'm a heroic spirit from pan-human history, so I should be on your side. However, I've spent a long time with them since I was summoned."

Atalanta Usu said to Ritsuka Fujimaru with an apologetic look, and she finally made a decision in her heart.

4. “I’m going to stand on this side.”

"How could it be...!"

4. Mash was quite surprised by Atalanta's choice.

3 "Are you serious? If you do this, you will become a homeless wanderer. If pan-human history disappears, you will also become a non-existent thing."

Faced with such questioning, Atalanta could only lower her head, but she would not change her decision.

⑹ “I can’t do it. I really can’t just stand by and watch them die. They, they, are my past selves…!”

"This is just a cop-out, Miss Atalanta."

"Whether it's escaping or something else, nothing will change in the end. Anastasia!"

Cardek didn't come here to watch them persuade Atalanta. This precious heroic force cannot really be used to persuade Chaldea to return. He doesn't have that many chess pieces in his hand.

"I am grateful that you have freed me from the fear of the Tsar, but one thing is another. At least I will make sure that you do not suffer."

"Stop talking nonsense. I won't give it to you for nothing. Get out of my way, you bastard!"

Beowulf shouted unceremoniously, pointing his sword at the enemy in front of him.

"Yaga."

Anastasia only recruited Yagas, not only the Yagas from Moscow, but also the Yagas from the rebels who came with them.

This is a battle that determines the destruction of the world, and the rebels must and can only stand on Anastasia's side.

"You must be a good old breed. I hope you can step down. We... don't want to kill you..."

Yaga, who was following Beowulf, said this, and Beowulf, who was already full of fighting spirit and was about to swing his two swords, became embarrassed.

"That's a good assignment, but even Ivan the Terrible couldn't stop me. Anastasia, do you think you can stop me from seeing Ritsuka Fujimaru killed by Atalanta?"

Beowulf was stopped by the Yagas, Atalan searched: ９=隣肆ba:』si尓←≈鳩〉' Lingwute ran towards Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu, and Anastasia naturally stood in front of Manshu.

Although there are not many chess pieces, they can still be matched, so there is still a chance of winning this battle.

"In this Lostbelt, I have become the Tsar. Therefore, I can exercise great power. Let us first turn our dreams into reality."

Anastasia has taken over the throne of Tsar from the Terrible Emperor, the founder of Tsarist Russia, as the last descendant of the Tsar.

Violent vibrations were heard from the distant Fantasy Tree. After floating in the Russian Lostbelt for three months, the Fantasy Tree was finally able to take root in this land.

"In this Russia, the Tsar is absolute. Anastasia has ascended the throne and has become the new Tsar. What you need to do is to defeat your guys, not to stop them."

"Well, this is more like my Master, Kadoc. Come, Vi. Show him your true self. Romanov's secret treasure, the spirit of disaster. Show him your terrifying demonic eyes that can penetrate everything in the world.

I am no longer the princess of the Beast Kingdom. My name is Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova. As the new Tsar of Russia, I will defeat the enemies of my contractors and eliminate the enemies of Russia! "

Chapter 19

Salieri's mission was accomplished. He had played the music so passionately, pouring all his emotions into it, and now he had no strength left.

At least playing music to clear away all the Yagas that were surrounding her was impossible, and Atalanta was also running around nimbly.

This outstanding female hunter is the most dangerous beast when she transforms into a beast. Not only can she fight with the mindset of a beast, but she can also observe everything as keenly as a hunter.

Although they have not fallen into madness and will not launch an attack at all costs, the combination of the large number of Yagas around them is enough to pose a threat.

Mashu's shield can indeed resist the attack, but if she does not release the Noble Phantasm, she will not be able to fully protect the people behind her.

After all, Fujimaru Ritsuka is just an ordinary human being. Although her body is not as fragile as that of an ordinary person, it is almost the same.

The Yagas' guns are capable of hunting down the monsters that live in this icy and snowy land. The creatures that live here have extremely strong vitality.

But can Atalanta really devote herself wholeheartedly to this battle?

After Billy the Kid arrived and neutralized the firepower of the Yagas, the battle situation began to tilt.

Atalanta felt that the bow, which usually flowed freely like water, now seemed extremely heavy.

She clearly understood that she had strayed from the right track, but she also could not ignore the child standing in front of her.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, or even just an imaginary ghost, she could not ignore it.

This is not the end of a betrayer, but Atalanta has long been aware of the end she will face.

Billy the Kid's accurate shooting skills allowed three bullets to penetrate the gaps in Atalanta's defense without any deviation, piercing her spiritual base and taking her life.

"Good night, Atalanta."

Billy the Kid took back his gun. The outcome was decided. If the remaining Yaga had any self-awareness, he should have laid down his weapon.

"How could it be... Boss...!"

The Yagas belonging to the rebel army immediately surrounded Atalanta who was lying on the ground. They knew very well who Atalanta was fighting for. Even beasts could understand this.

"Everyone, I'm sorry..."