Manshu laughed out loud first and diverted the direction of his judgment.

The garden in the distance should indeed be torn down, but there are things at hand that are far more valuable than destroying that garden.

This is not a resource-hungry, wavering, vicious and hypocritical pest.

Nor is it an evil dragon that pretends to be fierce, vicious, greedy, and self-confidently brave.

This is transcendence as a hero, even if it means walking on a blind path that leads to an unfillable pit.

But it is still far more meaningful than that vain garden and more worthy of being held in one's hands.

Just as a valiant lion is a heroic achievement, knocking down a hero like this is what makes people shine.

"Commander of the armies of heaven, bear witness to my great deeds."

"Extinction lies in this one stab."

The unnecessary words should be eliminated, the golden armor disappeared from Karnada's body, and the sacred surging lightning spear appeared in his hand.

Compared to this gun, the weapon in Karna's hand before seemed like a toy.

The flames were like countless snakes slithering around Karna, gathering magic power and attacking with all their might, just for this moment.

“Burn up completely – O Sun Disc, and submit to Vasavi Shakti!!”

"O Glory of the Almighty, bring down judgment."

The Noble Phantasm that surpassed the limit burst into brilliant light on this land, and the destructive shot released by the two Command Seals collided with the descending judgment.

The two huge energies collided with each other, causing an almost crazy storm in the space, and the impact even threatened to tear the world apart.

Even if it was energy search:氿№∧0寺<-八4」∏佴ˉ№氿0`〈The collision of the five occurred in the sky, and everything on the ground no longer existed and was in unstoppable collapse.

The magical power that was released was also constantly devouring the soil below, making the land below like sinking quicksand.

The God-killing Spear——"Sun, submit to death." It is a spear of annihilation made of lightning.

Living things, non-living things, and even any objects, including magical beasts, fantasy beasts, mythical beasts, humans, shields, armies, cities, barriers, and gods, all existences are unable to resist.

However, facing the judgment that is equally powerful enough to destroy everything, it is not even about destroying a single individual, but about destroying the entire world.

This is a blow that destroys the world, and it is the final judgment.

The Spear of God-Destroying was at a disadvantage in the collision, and it couldn't even resist?

Karna felt a little regretful, as even after trying his best in the end, he still couldn't create any chance.

The Cross of Judgment slowly fell down, and the lightning spear of destruction was disintegrated. Without the protection of the armor, there was no possibility for Karna to survive.

However, what he was worried about was not his own survival, but the land and sky garden that was still evacuating six directions behind.

The delay seems not enough. Now that the time has come to hand over everything, it is time to say goodbye without any regrets.

Karna continued to demand magic power, but not from the Master, but from himself.

Since it is the last time, the spiritual foundation is no longer important.

Burn it all! The Son of the Sun God turned into fireworks at this moment and burned everything he had.

"This should be the most wonderful sight in this Holy Grail War. The burning sunlight is so bright and intoxicating."

Manshu couldn't help but slow down the falling cross so that he could better appreciate the sun rising and blooming from the ground.

Until the light went out and the sun disappeared in the sky, Mansu withdrew his gaze with a look of loss.

"You are lucky that there is a sun willing to sacrifice itself for the fall of this city."

So Mansu did not look at the escaped garden again, but reached out to fetch the extinguished residue.

……

"Archer of the Black side... Nimrod? No, that's not right... Who exactly is he...?"

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I went out to watch a game today, so there's not much to say. Most of this chapter was written last night, so I didn't add it yesterday.

Chapter 6 Plot (k)

In fact, if you just think about it a little, you will have a very obvious feeling that something is wrong from the very beginning.

Although the seven-on-seven Holy Grail War is indeed an important situation where the Judge must be summoned.

But in Jeanne's heart, she was able to affirm her own purpose, which was definitely not just this.

There seemed to be something in my heart urging me on. It was more of a sense of crisis than a sense of mission, as if something irreversible was happening.

The moment she saw that it was a huge aerial fortress, Jeanne's anxiety reached its peak.

The scene that the decisive battle between the two camps was about to take place on this land made Joan of Arc climb over the mountain and rush here to the battlefield.

Fire from the sky fell from the sky, and the tragic blood, flames, and meteors were thrown to the ground.

The forests, grasslands and the earth were burned together, turning into a purgatory on earth.

And this was just a foreshadowing scene, which had already brought down the day of judgment in the story.

Just seeing this scene was enough to make the judge feel suffocated.

This was really too unusual, not only the scene, but also the garden in the sky and the city ahead.

But before Jeanne could continue to act, everything came to an end.

The three trials that fell from the sky dealt a heavy blow to the fortress in the air and destroyed Karna, the great Indian hero who had been sent by the Red Side to intercept her.

This is too problematic. The sky fortress created by the Red Camp is already extremely abnormal compared to the Holy Grail War. Even in the mythological era, not many people could build a fortress of this level.

However, compared to the castle built by the black side, the aerial fortress was so easily damaged that it had to sacrifice such a powerful servant in order to escape.

And Joan of Arc had also heard from Karna the name of the man who built this castle, the black Archer Nimrod.

If it was really Nimrod, then the doomsday scene before our eyes, which was like the one described in the Book of Revelation, was indeed understandable.

And if he was a genuine rebel, perhaps his inner sense of crisis and anxiety could be explained.

Joan of Arc ignored the raging fire on the ground and took a step forward, rushing towards the castle ahead.

Karna, who had burned the last bit of his spiritual energy, dissipated at this moment, and Jeanne, who had crossed the plains burned by the heavenly fire, also arrived here.

Jeanne was finally able to see the man standing on the castle through the flashing lightning and the falling rain of fire.

His real name is... Nimrod?

The Judge has an ability called True Name Recognition, which can automatically reveal the True Name, Rank, and Performance information of the Servant it encounters.

A name did appear in Joan of Arc's eyes, which was the name that Karna had called out before, Nimrod.

But this name exudes a sense of illusion and unreality, at least for Joan of Arc.

Perhaps it was just a feeling. For Joan of Arc, the name she saw was wrapped in an illusory color, and the bottom seemed to be painted black, as if there was another name.

"Archer from the Black side, is your real name really Nimrod?"

Because of the premonition in her heart, Jeanne asked loudly to the person standing above her.

Perhaps this can answer the restlessness and sense of crisis in my heart.

"Ruler... who gave you the courage to question the king?"

Joan of Arc did not receive the response she wanted, but instead received angry words.

"If there had not been a pleasing sight today, allowing me to see the rising and setting of the sun, you would have been sent to the stake the moment you said this."

"You are only a sheep and a dove, not a wolf or an eagle. Just leave here like fire avoids water. This land is not a place for you to go."

Mansu turned away with complete disdain, only raising his hand slightly before leaving, punishing the girl standing under the city wall for her disrespectful questioning.

"No, I just want to..."

Joan of Arc subconsciously took a step forward to catch up, but the karmic fire from Mansu's hands came one step ahead of her.

Joan of Arc had crossed the entire plain of fireworks to get here, and she thought that this fire was no different from the fire burning on the ground, and she just wanted to catch up to answer her doubts.

But when the raging flames really came upon Joan of Arc, she realized how wrong this was.

This was genuine fire from hell, and the pain it brought upon her at the first contact was enough to make Joan of Arc almost scream out.

Joan of Arc quickly raised the holy flag in her hand, letting the angel's blessing descend, and only then was the flames isolated.

But she also knew that she couldn't move forward any further. The flames were arranged like a battle formation under the city, and it was simply a fantasy to want to cross them.

Besides, under the burning flames and pain, Jeanne calmed down a little.

She had just seen the judgment falling from the sky. If such power fell on her, the first blow would probably be enough to destroy her.

Even if he used the Command Seals, once he really got the answer, he would be completely engulfed by the king's wrath.

After realizing this, Joan of Arc waved the holy flag in her hand, retreated and left the battlefield.

She planned to go to the gathering place of the Black Side, which was the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree, to get a possible answer to her doubts.

At present, it seems that this is the only channel available.

Archer from the black side, if Nimrod's name is just a lie, then what is his identity?

The sense of uneasiness and crisis still lingered in Joan of Arc's heart, causing her to quicken her pace and rush forward.

……

"There is no need to mention the Judge anymore. He is just an annoying guy. Although he has no evil intentions, he is even more hated for this reason."

After returning to the palace and sitting on the throne, Manshu finally took a break. The newly built palace began to function, repairing the various injuries on Manshu's body.

The actions that ⑨ performed today④ were actually somewhat excessive. In the end, ⒉ was completely acting on ⑨ his will5.

So when facing the saint, he could only deal with her simply and hastily, and then quickly hurried back to his palace.

But I did gain something that was satisfying enough, otherwise it would have taken a little more effort.

However, Manshu still called his master and gave her some instructions before he planned to close his eyes and take a short rest.

The physical damage is no match for the mental exhaustion. The damaged body can be restored in just a few minutes, but the exhausted spirit requires a rare rest.

"Did the Arbitrator make you unhappy? I will tell Uncle Danik about this. My uncle has high hopes for this Arbitrator."

Fiore said softly from below that she was not in a wheelchair today, but walked in normally.

After a day of getting used to it, and taking the fish gall bladder given as a gift, Fiore has mastered the ability to move normally.

"This is a trivial matter. Just do as you wish. I am a little tired. Tell Caster that I will come to see him tomorrow."

Manshu only planned to say a few simple words and then rest.

"Lord Avisbron thinks so too. He feels that there is no need to bother you with his affairs so late at night, so he hopes to see you again at noon tomorrow."

"Then you answer him."

"yes.":

Fiore also immediately left the palace to finish the day's work. Manshu then closed his eyes and leaned on the throne, choosing to take a short rest.

……㈤

On the hill next to Tulifas, the castle of the Thousand World Trees stands.

The slightly hazy outline emerging from the darkness easily reminds people of the huge hell where the king is stirring.

It must be said that this magnificent castle is totally out of place in a small city with only 20,000 people.

However, the residents of Tulifas all know that it is this castle that dominates the city.

Vlad III had to return here first, because the battle in that land had ended, and Vlad III did not intend to step into other people's territory.

There was no need for him to say anything more to the other king, especially after he had already lost face once.

Especially since he didn't accomplish anything, as before he reached the plain in front of the fortress, the great Greek hero Achilles stopped him.

That servant who possessed incredible speed also possessed incredible defense, making his Noble Phantasm completely useless.

The continuous spikes could not hit the enemy at all, but were mostly used for defense, to resist the javelins that were powerful enough to crush the servants.

After Achilles chose to retreat, Vlad III just looked at the doomsday-like scene in the distance, watched for a moment, and then turned back to the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree.

"My king, this is an incredible battle."

Danic said with emotion.

"Archer's attitude towards power is indeed consistent with his attitude, that cannot be denied."

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