The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

But Manshu's attack had already reached the A-level level. With the Wetstone-Breaking God's Trident and the attached magic power from prayer, even Odin's protection was torn apart easily.

The defeated Valkyrie had no choice but to meet her own end. At the last moment when she used her shield to defend herself, the trident shattered the silver-white shield on her arm and split her body in two.

"Man, give the Imperial Envoy to..."

Valkyrie said in disbelief that as humans, the lowest level of life in the Nordic Lostbelt, according to their long records, it is impossible for there to be any power to resist Valkyrie.

"As a Valkyrie, haven't you ever seen a hero whose power surpasses that of a demigod?"

Manshu couldn't help but ask in confusion, even if the humans in the Nordic Lostbelt were just kept in captivity like domestic pigs after the turning point, we should have been able to see the real heroes being led to Valhalla before that.

Unless the other party was born after the turning point in the Lostbelt, and Valkyrie is the daughter of Odin, does this mean that Odin still exists in Northern Europe?

This made Manshu think more. Thinking back to the only god mentioned by Valkyrie before, it couldn't be the Lostbelt where Odin survived Ragnarok.

"The warrior's soul... has never been seen... since it was mass-produced for two thousand and hundreds of years..."

Valkyrie spoke bit by bit like a malfunctioning robot, and finally stopped all movements.

And her words did prove that she was born after Ragnarok, but the word "mass production" might have changed a little.

"She is not a Servant, even though she has magical reactions..."

Mashu reported that Valkyrie was indeed not a Servant, but existed as a living being.

After being confirmed to be destroyed, it did not dissipate into spirit light, but remained lying quietly on the ground.

"There are so many of them... so many, so many! Why are you doing this, Mashu-sama! The servants are fighting each other! This will surely anger the gods."

Gerda asked in confusion.

"The imperial emissary has disappeared... What shall we do on the chosen day? Strange, strange! This is so strange! We have all presented flowers, but the imperial emissary cannot open the gate."

The children over there also opened their eyes wide and their mouths wide, and for a moment they were like headless flies.

"It's not over yet. Oh, my feeling was right. I was wondering why only one Valkyrie fell."

Manshu was still staring at the sky, and turned to Mashu and said.

"The output of the exoskeleton can still hold up, the SoftBank Stand is fine, I can still continue to fight!"

Mashu simply nodded and said, showing no sign of backing down.

"But it seems that the imperial envoy has taken the people of the village as his target of protection. Just now, he seemed to have been careful not to let the aftermath of the attack affect the people. I'm afraid the possibility of the village being affected this time is also very low... Most importantly, I'm very sorry that my actions were too careless..."

"It doesn't matter. How to do it is not something that needs to be considered. Since something that cannot be tolerated is happening right before our eyes, how can we continue to tolerate it? "

Manshu said casually, and went forward to pick up the light gun in Valkyrie's hand.

It’s a pity that the shield was smashed by Manshu himself, but Valkyrie’s main weapon was still left.

This is a weapon bestowed by the great god Odin, and it is a degraded replica of the magic spear Gungnir in his hand.

Although it is just a degraded replica, for Manshu, it may still be able to perform at a performance that is not inferior to the real thing.

So Manjusri released Shiva's trident and instead held Valkyrie's light gun. It is better to play with a new toy first.

The newly appeared Valkyrie also rushed over at this time, and Manshu rushed forward only to feel even more strange.

He changed his weapon to the Valkyrie's gun, but found it easier to fight.

He swept the weapon in his hand and knocked down the Valkyrie in front of him. After just a few rounds, the spear in his hand had pierced a Valkyrie.

"How come your level is even worse than that Valkyrie we just met? Are you guys just shoddy copies too?"

Manshu said bluntly, and in less than ten minutes he defeated all seven Valkyries that surrounded him.

But it had not yet stopped, and multiple magical reactions continued to appear from high in the sky.

"A refueling tactic? It seems these Valkyries are really worthless consumables."

: If the other party didn't attack in batches, it would only mean that these Valkyries were consumables that were not spared.

"Well, listen to me, Master Mashu, Master Halfdan, please stop it. The envoys should stop killing each other. Master Mashu looks very painful... Okay..."

After all, Mashu is now using the power of her servants with the help of external objects. Although she can handle these Valkyries completely, it is obviously still a big burden for her.

Gerda couldn't help but worry and spoke in a low voice of concern.

"The adults who received the bouquets had to go to the other side of the door. This has been the rule since long, long ago! If you do this, the giants will immediately surround you and crush everyone in an instant. I have peeked through the cracks in the door many times, and everyone was crushed into meat patties. I couldn't say anything, and I couldn't do anything...

But it doesn't matter, it's not scary, as long as there is a witness, you can go to Valhalla! Because this is the rule of God, there is nothing wrong, it's just a little bit scary... As long as you get crushed, it's okay, that's all -"

Gerda said worriedly, trying to talk them out of fighting any further.

Chapter 30: Retention

"How can there be no problem! No matter who they are, I will not let them die, and I don't want them to die!"

To Gerda's long persuasion, Fujimaru Ritsubaka's response was quite fierce. san∈＋san∴lin＝〖wu☆〗

The impact here may be the greatest for him. The aftermath of the previous Lostzone has not yet faded, and he still has to make the same choice in this one.

"senior……"

Mashu couldn't help but look over with some worry.

"Why? After all, it was stipulated a long, long time ago..."

Gerda still couldn't understand what they were doing at the moment. Everything that was happening before her eyes had been going on in the Nordic Lostbelt for thousands of years and had become like a natural law.

"I'm sorry, Miss Gerda. I will not put down my shield, even if it is an absolute rule and everyone's expectation. I, we don't want to give up on anyone! Even if it means one, two, or even hundreds of millions of lives are spilled!"

As Mashu was speaking, a strong light suddenly appeared in front of them, and along with that light, there was also the sound of artillery fire.

A man who looked like fire stood not far away, aiming the huge cannon in his hands at the sky, with an enviable smile on his face that looked like the rising sun.

"Did you call me? Ah, you called me, I know it without you telling me. I! Am! Here!"

The flaming man fired a barrage of cannon fire from the huge cannon in his arms, and shot down several Valkyries flying in the sky at once.

"Although it is a mass-produced unit, it can blow away several Servants at once. I have some understanding of the Servants including the ones named Mash Kyrielight and Halfdan just now.

⑼ The so-called servants are beings that will shake the rule of God. These beings should not be loved, but should be annihilated.

Si, start connecting, start connecting, start connecting the surrounding envoys. Things that disobey God should not exist. "

⑻ Valkyrie, hovering in the sky, ascertained the situation through the consecutive losses of two small teams and began to call on large forces to launch an overall annihilation battle.

2. “Hahahahahahahaha, it’s really a blessing to be able to rush over together, so cheer up and come over!”

4The man holding the huge cannon is also a hearty warrior who shows no fear.

san "Servant!"

San saw the sudden help, and the instrument quickly detected information that was worth celebrating.

０ "He didn't rely on the magic of the Lostbelt. He must be a heroic spirit engraved in the history of mankind! That man is the first one we met in Northern Europe..."

5 "Are heroes born from their words and deeds? No, they are born from the expectations of the people. This is my feeling, having experienced all kinds of things from the pinnacle of heroism to the bottom of hell. It is absolutely correct!"

The man holding the giant cannon spoke loudly, and Gerda only looked more confused about the situation.

"Hero...? Who... are you?"

"What's wrong? Miss, who will surely grow up to be a beauty in the future, are you asking me? As for me, I am a man who will respond to everything as long as there are expectations and desires for something.

I am the man who sees the radiance of the stars behind the boys and girls who are rebelling against the fate of the world! I leave my cannon to you, girls of pan-human history!"

He is such a straightforward man. Needless to say, he is a hero born out of people's emotions and expectations.

He will respond to those expectations and wishes and raise the cannon in his hand high.

"Very good, let's smash the enemy's forces together and penetrate their formation."

Manshu didn't quite recognize the servant in front of him, so it didn't have much impact on him, but at least his cheerful appearance at the beginning didn't make people feel bad.

Since the opponent is a pan-human history Servant on his side, there is no need to say more. Let's first deal with the numerous Servant who have appeared in the sky.

Such a large number of Valkyries can probably only be seen during Ragnarok.

The Valkyrie that appeared here was probably not even worthy of participating in the battle of Ragnarok.

Even lower-level gods should be able to easily tear apart the formation of these Valkyries.

The quality of these mass-produced products was so low that Manshu suspected that it was not the great god Odin who survived Ragnarok, but some other god.

However, since he did not have a deep understanding of Norse mythology, he could only consider the possibility of using some gods who had the technology in this area.

The surviving Valkyries were copied by means of degradation, and Brunhilde, as a servant, could probably kill all of them.

The man holding the giant cannon fired another round of cannon fire, and the Valkyries that were densely arranged in formation in the sky were immediately hit with a large hole.

As if they had realized something, the Valkyries quickly changed their formation to disperse, but at this point, it seemed a little funny.

"Haven't you encountered any battles in these thousands of years? As the Valkyrie who guides the warriors, now that you are no longer leading the warriors' souls to Valhalla, have you also forgotten the art of fighting?"

Manshu shook his head, not wanting to fight these Valkyries.

Unexpectedly, Sigurd, who I met at the beginning, turned out to be an extremely rare target. The level of these Valkyries can only be said to be at least better than the miscellaneous soldiers in the previous Lostbelt.

After all, Russia's Killing Hunters are only at the level of the lowest-level servants near Moscow, and the Valkyries here can at least fight against third-rate servants.

This number of servants can pose a threat to C-level and B-level servants. Even weaker A-level servants who don't have the means to deal with large-scale enemies may be defeated.

But unfortunately, no one here seems to have this problem.

Not to mention Manshu, the man holding the giant cannon had just appeared, but he had no magical burden at all, and he launched large-scale artillery attacks on the house one after another.

The Valkyries in the sky were suddenly like headless flies, with not many ways to deal with the situation.

"I cannot understand it. I cannot understand it. I cannot tell whether continuing to fight will cause losses. So we will return and ask God for his judgment. Return, return."

Seeing that she was not only unable to launch an effective attack, but could only suffer attacks in vain, Valkyrie wisely chose to retreat.

After all, their altitude is not an option for pursuit, as a true Valkyrie is able to soar into the stratosphere and soar above the clouds.

"All the individuals seem to have left the nearby area, and the magical response has disappeared."

Mashu reported, and with a sigh of relief, she was released from combat mode.

"Wow, ah... I saw it, several times, it was shiny, it was something amazing..."

Gerda seemed to be quite interested in these things. She looked at the huge cannon in the man's hand excitedly. The cannon had been firing continuously just now, and it could be regarded as fireworks.

But the other 9 people were really at a loss④, and no expression could be seen on their faces.⑵￥、⒐⊥零［…⒌…％

After all, for them who live in the Nordic world and have not even had any dealings with Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others, this will only make them feel even more confused.

"Haha, well done, boys and girls! You may look exhausted, but your total strength is more than that! Although I can't make you a marshal right away, I can still give you a medal."

The man walked over generously, patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's back vigorously, and spoke in praise.

"You must be Archer, with such a conspicuous cannon. But I think the strength of a Servant is still a little too much for a human. If you don't stop, the kids here will be worried."

Manshu walked over and said, and Fujimaru Ritsuka also coughed violently, making the man withdraw his hand embarrassedly.

"Is that so? That's really rude, even if it's just a bad habit of mine now, sorry!

I am indeed Archer, so allow me to introduce myself, the Chaldean Master and her Servant from pan-human history.

Listen carefully! People, your wishes will eventually bring a rainbow to the sky! That's because you have me. Whether it's the Lostbelt or anywhere else, I will protect all the people of Europe!

That's right! This is because I am Archer, Napoleon. The man of possibility, the man who unleashes the rainbow, the only human hero in Northern Europe. "

The other person is Napoleon, a hero born out of people's expectations and guided by people's emotions, rather than the emperor who once dominated most of Europe.

That emperor galloping on the battlefield should be ⑨泀≯∽８②４糤杉］≥０′∮兀搜⊥、ｑｕｎ：As a Rider, the Archer in front of him is taking on a legend that has nothing to do with him as the embodiment of expectations and possibilities.

"The door still hasn't opened..."

The children and adults were still just standing in front of the gate waiting, but by this time, they had indeed realized something and were somewhat restless.

"Don't worry. The envoy will only come on the chosen day. God has not stipulated that he will come at any other time. Since the gate did not open this time, let's wait until the next chosen day to set off."

Napoleon said this to the waiting people, then turned to the three of them and spoke:

"There's no need for you to stay in this village any longer, come with me!"

Napoleon just said this and walked out through the gate.

The three of them looked at each other in confusion, but they could only hurry to catch up.

The twenty-third village was peaceful again, but people did not disperse. Instead, they were thinking about the rationality of what Napoleon said.

But they seemed unable to do anything or verify anything, and could only believe what he said for the time being.

Although they still feel very confused, in their minds, they cannot go to Valhalla without the witness of the imperial guard.