The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

After noticing Avisbronn's arrival, she opened her eyes, stood up, and pushed open the palace door with her claws.

"It turned out to be the mythical beast from that day. Its golden hair looks a bit more brilliant."

Avisbronn hurried through here without paying much attention.

But this dazzling golden hair really left a deep impression on people, and even Avisbronn was slightly moved.

However, the lion standing here still brought considerable pressure to people, so he did not look at it for long, but walked past the lion and entered the palace.

"Caster Avisbronn, well, although we can be considered to be on the same side at this moment, I didn't expect someone to come and visit Yu."

"But now that you have come here and stepped into Yu's palace, then please step forward and tell us what you want to seek."

Manshu opened his eyes, and the previous tiredness was gone, replaced by a radiance like the rising sun.

However, there was nothing overly harsh in his tone, and he spoke in a calm voice.

Avisbron was somewhat pleased to see this attitude, but he did not dare to move forward in a hurry. Instead, he walked over at a normal speed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for listening to my request and giving me the opportunity to answer my questions."

Avisbronn walked to the bottom of the stairs and said respectfully, then he looked straight at the stairs and started to get to the point.

"I heard that your family, King Nimrod, is descended from the original man created by the Creator himself, and even inherited the fur of the sea beast Leviathan. I wonder if you have heard of the story of Eden, the paradise of our human past."

Avisbronn asked devoutly, his dream was to challenge the creation of the original man, Adam.

And unlike Victor Frankenstein’s creation of the original man, he acts for fame.

Avisbronn took action to eliminate the disaster of his own nation, to bring a true paradise to the world, and to save the world.

However, he also hoped to hear what paradise would look like. At least before his treasure was completed, he could only imagine it through his imagination.

"Is that the question? I'm afraid you will be disappointed, Caster. I can't tell you what paradise looks like, and I may even deny your wish."

Manshu continued to speak calmly, but this caused Avisbronn to suddenly raise his head and look at Manshu.

"You...are even going to deny my wish?"

"Yes, Caster. You wanted to create Adam and restore the world to Eden, didn't you?"

Manshu sat on his throne, his calm and unmoved tone made Avisbronn feel confused.

"Yes, this is my wish, King Nimrod. I don't think it's worth your veto. Returning to the Paradise of Eden should be the salvation we deserve after leaving there."

Avisbronn's voice couldn't help but get louder, and he shouted as if he was arguing.

"This will never be allowed, Caster. The Tower of Babel will collapse no matter what, and humans will never be able to return to Eden."

The scorching sun flowed out from Manjusri's eyes, illuminating the entire palace and bringing heat.

Manshu said affirmatively, and that voice did not allow for any questioning or defense.

At least most people would not be able to open their mouths and say anything when he looked like this, because open eyes were the biggest deterrent, oppressing people to the point of losing the ability to think.

"Have you...already seen the ending?"

Avisbronn was also calmed down by this voice, but he was still a little unwilling, so he turned to ask.

"Caster, the universe itself is God's love. He has already laid out everything with His mercy and justice. There is no need to ask any more questions. If you think all this is still necessary, then follow your own ideas."

"But that's all. I will give you this final gift for your help in building this fortress. Then leave and come back when the final trumpet is blown again."

After Manshu finished speaking, he actually picked up a lump of mud, molded it into the shape of three little men, and then put it to his mouth.

“God formed man of the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul. He was named Adam.”

After Manshu said this, he blew a breath and threw the little clay figure in his hand away.

The clay figure came to life and stood up immediately after falling to the ground, but he looked a little dazed and waved his hands.

"This is……"

Looking at this scene, Avisbronn was so surprised that he was speechless. For a moment he didn't know what was going on.

"Well, all the relationships are over here. There is no need to mention the rest."

"Take my last gift with you, and then walk towards the south without stopping. The next time we meet, I'm afraid this tower will collapse."

After saying this, Manshu closed his eyes again, leaned back in his chair, and no longer made any movement.

The gate of the palace on the other side was also opened, allowing light to shine into the palace, reminding the people standing in the palace that it was time to leave.

Avisbron's mind was a little confused for a moment, but he didn't have time to think too much. He picked up the clay figure on the ground, which was still at a loss, and hurried out.

Sekhmet, who was guarding the door, saw Avisbronn coming out, so he became a little smaller and walked into the palace, then closed the door of the palace from the inside.

Then the android came over to lead the way for him, and Fiore sent him out of the castle.

"What kind of person is Archer?"

It was not until they walked out of the castle gate that Avisbron turned his head to look at Fiore and asked her.

"I have only been with Wang for a few days. How dare I speculate on his character?"

Fiore just shook her head, unwilling to say anything more. Avisbronn could only give up and leave.

But when he left, he couldn't stop looking back, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

……

“Although I have saved my garden, I am afraid it is impossible to win. Although I don’t want to admit this, I have to face the reality.

The black side's Archer King Nimrod, that Servant is completely out of specification, in the words of this era, it should be called a Bug."

The severely damaged sky garden fell to the ground after escaping for a while. The damage was so severe that if the garden continued to move, it would probably collapse directly.

Therefore, the garden finally landed on a sparsely populated plain. It must be said that the Yogdomirenia clan had been operating here for a long enough time and provided sufficient territory for the war.

But obviously this is not something to be thankful for, the owner of the Hanging Gardens, Queen Semiramis of Assyria said to her master.

Although there was indeed a glimmer of hope in Kotomine Shiro's eyes, it also showed that what he had said before was not a false lie, at least in his heart.

But Semiramis still remained skeptical. As the oldest poisoner, lies and conspiracies were normal things to her.

"You're right. It's because Black's Archer is too over the top. At least Red has been completely defeated by him."

Kotomine Shiro nodded, agreeing with Semiramis' words.

"I understand now. The rest of the black team should be getting restless, especially the black team's Lancer Vlad III and his master Danic."

Semiramis didn't think much about it for a moment because she felt heartbroken for her garden, but she thought of this as soon as Kotomine Shiro mentioned it.

"The Red team's opinions are more unified than the Black team's. In this respect, there is still room for victory."

Kotomine Shiro said so, but there is still one Master on the Red side who cannot maintain a unified opinion, but it is definitely enough.

All he needed was the Greater Holy Grail, and all he needed was to make a wish to it.

Now that there are extraordinary circumstances that are far beyond his expectations, he has to make some unexpected decisions.

The fact that I am still alive today means that there is still hope.

"Send your familiars to contact the Thousand World Tree Clan. Regarding our Saber and his Master, invite him to the church in Sighisoara. Facing an unprecedented and difficult enemy, it is necessary to at least unify the battle line."

Kotomine Shiro said to Semiramis, and there was indeed no sign of discouragement or despair on his face.

"At least for this point, I still like you very much. Who knows, maybe you will be very suitable to be the second king?"

"Let's decide when we get to that point."

Kotomine Shiro smiled and was about to leave.

……

“There are not many peaceful days left, but they are enough.”

In the palace, Manshu looked calmly ahead. As long as he sat here and as long as the temple was still under construction, his eyes would be able to see far enough.

But the future is not so beautiful. If we just follow the future we see, it would be too boring.

Even if what you see is absolutely correct, it is difficult for people to actually implement it.

At least for Manshu, he will only use this to confirm his victory, but the steps to be implemented will be decided according to his own wishes.

At least blindly following what is right is not really feasible.

No matter if it is Manshu himself or anyone else, even as a hunter, it is absolutely not possible.

Although, leaving the outcome to the unknown is what the prey should do.

But for hunters, occasional vanity may make them choose dignity over survival.

For Manshu, vanity may not only be an occasional emotion, but it is also an emotion that brings him real feelings.

"So please come quickly, and let me see a sight that may be more beautiful than the sun last night."

Manshu sat in his palace and waited, just waiting for the water vapor to gradually dissipate and see the white lines rising from the horizon.

At that time, the heroes will sing songs and rush out from a place that is not Valhalla but is indeed a palace, and launch a heroic attack on the guy who brings doomsday.

It’s really a headache. How did it become such a positioning for no apparent reason?

But it was interesting enough, so Manshu allowed it to happen.

But of course we still need to make preparations in advance. If the Tower of Babel cannot avoid the flood, then we can only let the behemoth of the abyss bring hope.

"Fiore, bring that android here. He participated in the construction of the temple and is with the glory of God, so he should be somewhat qualified."

Since those heroic warriors staying in the palace are preparing for the doomsday battle, how can the devil who is going to bring about the doomsday just watch?

……

"Are you planning to deal with your allies before the war between the two sides ends?"

The knight in women's clothing frowned and loudly questioned the man standing in front of him.

"No, the war between the red and black sides has basically come to an end. More than half of the masters on the red side have chosen to surrender to us. This has been witnessed by the supervisors of the church."

"So what's going to happen next is the real Holy Grail War. Rider⑵≈》㈨∞☆四０〔４[＿3｀"乌【liu㈣腫~⊥转＿⊙:, you should know that the right way to do things in the Holy Grail War is for the weak to join forces and eliminate the strong."

Danic replied to Astolfo.

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Recently, I will basically post big chapters and update at night, and it will be around this time. It may be a little later on the 5th, because I will go home on the 5th.

Chapter 34 Disaster

"Did you really believe that priest? He doesn't look like a good person."

Astolfo showed no sign of weakness, looked directly at Danic without fear, and spoke to him.

"Moreover, this is too absurd. Can we end this Holy Grail War just by relying on the witness of the church's supervisor?"

"Of course not. Rider, I understand your doubts, but the Red Team has indeed shown enough sincerity.

No matter what the Red Party wants to do, at least the sincerity is enough to keep the alliance going."

Danic said slowly that although the knight in front of him was a little jumpy, he could still be considered a force to be reckoned with.

When it comes to uniting these forces, he won't mind the trouble, and it doesn't matter if it just takes a little effort.

"Is it for your sincerity or for ours? Besides, no matter how you look at it, this kind of thing goes against my conscience. I can't accept this kind of thing."

But Astolfo's attitude was unexpectedly tough, making Danic feel that all his words were in vain.

"Perhaps I should let you take a look at this. Who knows, you might change your mind. We are not dealing with any servants who are on the same side as us."

Danic hesitated for a moment before speaking to Astolfo.

"what?"

"Come with me, Serenikai, you should come with me too. This is something I need to let you know."

Danic also called Astolfo's Master and took the two of them to a certain place in the castle.

But just as they were walking through the corridor, the entire castle suddenly shook violently.

There was a roar of thunder outside, and flames fell from the sky like rain towards the castle on the hill of Tulifas.

If you come to the gate of this castle normally and look up, you might feel like your neck is about to break.

This castle has absolutely no artistic value at all. It was built with only one purpose, which is to make it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The Yugdomirenia clan has operated here for decades and has cast countless defensive magics on the castle.

Just a slight touch will create a magic trick that has the function of obstruction and detection, giving people a tingling feeling.