The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Well done, Halfdan. I hope I didn't make you worry. If so, I would be very troubled..."

Brunhilde said gently, and his condition began to change again, not being fixed by the events that Ophelia was revolving around.

However, can Ophelia's magic eye really turn back events? Even if it is a gem-level magic eye, it is impossible to interfere with time.

"Things, things, aim and fix."

Ophelia immediately used her magic eye again to prevent Brunhilde from being freed again.

"No, no, it is enough to experience this pupil once. The Great God's Mark is restarted and reactivated. I will not be fooled by your pupil again. You did not rewind the events, right? It's like you fixed the possibility with a needle. In this case, I can deal with it in this way."

After experiencing Ophelia's magic eye firsthand, Brunhilde keenly grasped the essence of Ophelia's magic eye and then came up with a way to deal with it.

"Restart...! As a Servant that relies on the Soul Core to operate, doing this is equivalent to causing the Soul Core that connects the heart and the brain to further collapse... Onee-sama..."

Although this accelerated the collapse, it didn't matter to Brunhilde. This was the only Mystic Eye she could deal with at this moment.

"You...what did you do..."

"You can't see it, right? I narrowed down the possibility so that you can't see it. The Eye of Devil, an eye with power, I have seen this kind of thing before, so I won't be discouraged, even if it is Baror's eye. Maybe even if it is my father's eye, I will still...! I will kill! Sigurd!" 3

Brunhilde now has only one goal, which is to kill Sigurd. Apart from that, she has no other goals.

This is the meaning of her coming here, and it is also her destiny to come here. She appeared here for this very reason.

“Impossible, how is this possible…! She actually froze her mind…! She completely limited her path forward to only one, not allowing any other possible versions of herself to appear. How could she actually do such a thing!?”

Only then did Ophelia understand what Brunhilde had done. The reason why she could no longer see the possibility of Brunhilde was because there was no extra possibility for Brunhilde at this moment.

"It's definitely impossible for humans to do it. How can ordinary willpower prevent the possibility from appearing? Ordinary demigods can't do it either, but if it's a demigod who burns and distorts himself, maybe he can do it! He can actually be distorted to such an extent and wield a gun full of demonic power!"

This is indeed something that only Brunhilde can do. Only Brunhilde, who loves Sigurd deeply and deeply desires to kill him, can do it.

When the madness and distortion reached the extreme, would Brunhill have any thoughts other than killing the man in front of him? Obviously not.

"Sigurd, Sigurd, Sigurd!"

Brunhilde only made her own voice and waved the long-range gun in her hand.

The gun has expanded several times and has become extremely huge. I am afraid that no one else can make this gun so big.

“I must convey my flame, my madness, and my thoughts to you who have walked the wrong path! - ‘Until Death Do Us Part (Brynhild Romantia)’!

This is the fatal spear. It is used to kill the dragon slayer, the great hero, the man I love with one blow. This huge spear blade cannot be avoided as long as you are the heroic spirit Sigurd! This big spear that turns thoughts into weight is exactly——one-shot fatality! "

Brunhild released her Noble Phantasm and attacked Sigurd, but Sigurd, as a heroic spirit, could not resist the power of her Noble Phantasm which had once buried him.

Although it seems that the crazy Brunhilde would not care about preserving Sigurd's life and just making him powerless, it is obviously not the time to stop her.

Manshu also stepped aside appropriately! .索：jiu〔@lin四＋≡⒏㈣℃｝侕九０〈￣㈤, watching the shot pierce through Sigurd, and then preparing for what might happen.

But surprisingly, Sigurd dodged the gun and avoided it easily.

"No, it can't touch me!"

Sigurd said this lightly, but everyone present showed an expression of surprise.

"This Noble Phantasm is indeed great, but unfortunately, I am not the Heroic Spirit Sigurd."

Sigurd said this without any worries, and then shouted to his master: "Ophelia, lift the restrictions, the second level quickly, this spiritual base will not last long, although I don't care much."

"I cannot let this body be destroyed. You must always be my knight in the Lostbelt. The spirit base is forced to return and the final restrictions are lifted. Annihilate all enemies that hinder us, my knight."

Having fallen into danger, Ophelia could no longer restrain her knight.

Her personal feelings should be subordinate to the mission of Lord Kirshtalia, so failure is unacceptable, and Sigurd's defeat is also unacceptable. She can no longer take anything into consideration at this time.

"Restrictions lifted, final stage, use all the abilities of the Heroic Spirit Sigurd to start destroying the enemy. Ah, the annoying mask that makes my body so light is finally off. I actually like wearing this kind of thing. What a guy with strange tastes."

Sigurd also showed a swollen look. :转¤⌒：二九※肆燯∩＃⑷￡⒊． ⊥⒌⑥∧四 looked a little relaxed, took off the mask he had been wearing, and the color of the magic sword Gram in his hand also changed, and the magic power went up a level.

"Now that your full strength has arrived, let's see if you can really kill me. Demon Sword: Flash."

A ferocious look appeared on Sigurd's face, and the magic sword in his hand instantly burst out with terrifying magic power and slashed forward.

Sigurd, who has been completely liberated, has been using his magic power releasing skills without hesitation and has begun to use rune magic.

Without any physical demonstration, he performed rune magic without chanting, healing his injured body, and then released flames to coordinate with his magic sword.

"Finally you're here. I was so anxious that I almost killed you first, but it wasn't by much. Killing you now will be more worthy of my merit."

Manshu swung his sword to block the attack, and only scattered flames burned his hands.

But the thing was quickly extinguished and did not cause any effective harm to Manshu.

Chapter 43: Essence

"You are... Sigurd, Sigurd, no, you are..."

Brunhilde didn't waver in her thoughts until this moment. Everything in her told her that the man in front of her was indeed Sigurd.

But now, her memories began to deny this, because the Fire Rune that was just released was not something Sigurd would use.

The words Sigurd had said in the past came back to Brunhilde's mind. The memory of the past began to resist the thoughts in her heart.

"Snow and ice sometimes freeze life, and humans have to endure the severe cold to survive the winter, but this is a necessary element for the arrival of spring. Because the earth will long for a short sleep, it should not hate snow and ice, and the day of blessing and warm sunshine will eventually come."

"That's right, yes, I think so too, Sigurd. People, we can wait. With the expectation of spring buds. "

"Yes, many natural things have more than one appearance, right? Sometimes they appear to be right, and sometimes they appear to be evil. But..."

'But what?'

"The only thing I can't do is use fire. Fire has the gentleness that helps humans survive the harsh winter, and it has the power to bring prosperity to human life. But... I definitely can't use the runes of fire."

"I have given you many runes, and you can do many things with them, and use fire more efficiently than ordinary people. However, you don't plan to use them?"

"Yes, that's right. As a demigod, it may be difficult for you to understand. Humans must be in awe of fire. Because fire can burn everything, whether it is a sword, life, or emotions, sometimes it can even burn fate. Therefore, the only thing I can't do is use the rune of fire."

……

"Sigurd! Sigurd, Sigurd, Sigurd! No, that's not right! You are not him, you are definitely not him! Who are you?!"

Brunhilde, who had just woken up from her memories, realized that the flame was something that Sigurd, as a hero, would never use.

Even if they are heroes, people should be in awe, and it is because they understand awe that they become true heroes.

㈨But Sigurd before him had no such thing in his heart, nothing, and could see nothing.

"That's not right. I am the real Sigurd, Brunhilde."

⒏But at this time Sigurd did not deny his identity, but these words were just spoken to make the Valkyrie cry.

⒉ Beneath Sigurd's scarlet eyes, there was a smile filled with evil, although it was hard to tell whether it was evil.

4 Or should we say that it was trampling, that it was indifference, something that made Manshu feel familiar.

"Ha, ha ha ha. Humans are such a pathetic existence. If I were a god, I would at least know what my soul flame is! How pathetic! How pathetic! How pathetic! This ugliness is unbearable to look at!"

"It is indeed my fault that I failed to calm you down immediately, you bastard wearing Sigurd's face! Balmonger may not be able to defeat you. Then I will defeat you with the magic sword in your hand, and crush you with the weapon held by the hero Sigurd!"

Lin Manshu held Balmung tightly in his hand, using what he had done before to strengthen the weapon in his hand again.

⑤ "I saw with my own eyes the great god Odin holding a sharp sword and throwing it at the trunk of an oak tree. I saw that the sword was completely forked into the tree, leaving only the hilt outside."

As Manshu spoke, he threw the Balmung in his hand. At the same time, he dug out his own eyes and threw them towards where Sigurd was.

What he did, of course, was to recreate the mythical scenes in order to perform the ritual, but it was obvious that the enemy would not sit idly by and watch Manjusri do this.

This is not something that can be accomplished in an instant, and the reason you do this in battle is simply because you are in the mood.

It was indeed somewhat arbitrary, but even Sigurd should not be able to kill everyone present so quickly.

Fortunately, there was only ice and snow in the Nordic Lostbelt, and even the trees were made of ice and snow, so Manshu directly inserted the sword into the railing of the ice bridge.

"Leo of the Sun...wise man!"

Sigurd wielded the flaming magic sword and used the flames to kill Sekhmet who was blocking his way.

The blazing fire of the magic sword of the sun ignited the lion's golden hair like the sun's rays, and he fought the giant beast with all his strange strength and his fierce appearance.

Brunhilde and Mash, who were fully equipped, immediately pressed forward and cooperated to stop Sigurd.

"Show your strength, my knight. Give the command with the Command Spell and smash it!"

There was obviously no concealment in what Manshu was doing. Even if one had no knowledge of magic, one could tell what he was doing.

Ophelia has completely freed Sigurd to fight the enemy with all his strength, so there are naturally no restrictions and he can only provide support.

The light of the Command Seal immediately flashed in Ophelia's hands. Only now could one see clearly that Ophelia only had two Command Seals left, including this one, and now there was only one left. It seemed that something had happened before that caused her to use up a Command Seal.

"Very good, crush it, heroes of human reason!"

With the support of the Command Seal, Sigurd immediately burst out with even greater strength, and even directly knocked the divine beast lion to the ground with his strength.

"The maximum output of the Spiritual Exoskeleton...! It's just a powerful force. We have already sworn that we will never lose to... such a thing again...!"

Mashu immediately waved her shield to block Sigurd. Although the power of this magic sword was far more terrifying than before, she was able to resist it this time and was not knocked to the ground.

"Saber!"

Seeing that Mashu was trying his best, even at all costs, to resist Sigurd, Ophelia couldn't harden her heart, so she shouted immediately.

But this time, Ophelia did not get Sigurd's obedience.

"Shut up! It's a day of war, Ophelia. Shut up."

Sigurd's eyes, which were glowing red, seemed to be swallowed by lava. He seemed to have fallen into a state of frenzy, waving the magic sword in his hand with all his strength. Raging waves were constantly rolling up, and the ice bridge built by the goddess began to collapse under the power.

"You have done well. Come back, Sekhmet. I no longer need to seek the wisdom of the great god. The only gift he can give me is already in my hands."

Manshu held the sword that had changed its appearance in his hand, stretched out his hand and placed it on Mashu's shoulder, walked past her, called Sekhmet and made her jump into his eyes.

"This is the look you should have. The raging flames are so intense that no one can realize it. I am indeed a fool. But since you are still Sigurd, I will gladly accept the sun's gift, wield the sun's magic sword, and bestow upon you the fate of decay and destruction!"

Manshu waved the sword in his hand, and a blazing fire started from another direction. The magic sword of the sun manifested even more powerful power in Manshu's hand.

Even though Sigurd had fully unleashed his power, he still fell into a disadvantage after the collision of the two swords.

But he was not discouraged. Instead, he immediately changed his strategy and attacked again. The magic of Rune was no longer just attached to fire, but it played the role of the warrior's Rune.

It increased his strength, his speed, and even that dazzling magic sword.

"The magic sword is about to unfold. My flames can usurp the heat of the sun. ——『B??lverk Gram』!"

Then the magic sword was completely ignited, and Sigurd used an abnormal method to free the treasure in his hand.

He devoured the magic sword and wielded it with even greater power. It was a fire more terrifying than the sun, a fire that would devour the entire world.

"You've come just in time, O Demonic Sword of the Sun, bring about the Dawn of Destruction!"

If it comes to a duel of treasures, Manshu has no fear at this moment, because he is now wielding the power of more than just himself.

He called for the blessing of the gods, and Valkyrie assisted him in the battle. Caster, who was summoned by the spirit base shadow not far away, also cast all the magic he could on Manshu.

If he still loses at this point, it can only mean that he really has no chance of winning.

So there can only be one result, and that is winning. Manshu threw the magic sword in his hand without fear.

He used the sword in the same way Sigurd had used it, channeling the power of the sword and striking it out with his fist.

"You can't defeat me, you evil god in Sigurd's guise. If you can't even defeat the Sun Demon Sword that you control, how can you defeat the Demon Sword that I have seen burning the world?"

The flying magic sword defeated the flames released by Gram in Sigurd's hand, but did not kill Sigurd. Instead, it cut off his left hand and pierced his armor.

"How is it possible... My knight will never lose! Use the Command Seal to give the order, Saber! Unleash the disaster!"

Ophelia hurriedly used the last Command Seal, carrying a huge amount of magic power, and immediately input it into Sigurd's body, allowing him to regain the power to release his Noble Phantasm and strengthen his Noble Phantasm.

“Ah, haha, this is exactly what I wanted! Let me kill you all, the demonic sword is deployed, and be burned by my flames – ‘Bleverk Gram’!!”

Sigurd didn't even go to Rune to repair his left hand, but just swung the magic sword with his right hand, releasing his treasure once again without stopping.

He really didn't care anymore, and all that was left was pure, violent destruction.

The ice bridge has collapsed. Even though it is a building created by the power of the goddess, it is still impossible to withstand such a battle.

The sun rose from this land several times, and the heat from its rays was enough to melt it.

"You are struggling helplessly. Since you don't want to be defeated by Gram, then you will be defeated by the great god."

This time, Manshu raised the trident, and the outer shell of the magic sword he had just thrown out had already melted in the burning, so there was no need to even retrieve it.

Manshu did not spend too much time forging this new sword, but he did underestimate Sigurd's strength, thinking that he could accomplish it with just one strike.

But it didn't matter, he just sang loudly again, praising Lord Shiva's power to defeat demons and describing the scene of the world's destruction.

The blazing flames once again merged with each other, and in the end, Gram was still at a disadvantage.