The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

But Siegfried on the side stopped Mansu's action and asked him to cut off the lightning spear because he had another wound on his body.

Frankenstein also placed the hammer in her hand on the ground, freeing her Noble Phantasm that could only be used once.

The pale lightning poured down like a waterfall, striking from the sky to the earth, and then rising from the earth to the sky.

"The Fifth Black gave the order with the Command Seal."

Standing in the distance, Frankenstein's Master Corless forced himself to hold back the tears in his eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

"Remove all restrictions, activate the Noble Phantasm 『Thunder Tree of Crucifixion』, and defeat Black Archer."

This is a Noble Phantasm that can only be activated once at the cost of one's life, so the Command Spell naturally does not need to be kept.

All the Command Seals were used to strengthen the power, breaking the sky and concentrating huge amounts of magic power into the hammer in Frankenstein's hand.

"Blasted Tree!"

The lightning strike completely ravaged the world and was about to engulf Manshu not far away, and Siegfried took this opportunity to tighten his grip on the holy sword.

It was impossible for Berserker's Noble Phantasm to kill the dragon before him. Siegfried believed this more than anyone else.

Then he must rely on the sword in his hand and not let go of the opportunity created by Berserker with his life.

"The evil dragon will eventually fall. The world is now at sunset. I will shoot you down - "Fantasy Great Sword: Balmung!""

Once again, he fully activated the true ether in the sword and strengthened the holy sword in his hand to the extreme. ２ˇ９」０〓５〃

All the remaining power of the Command Spell was poured into the sword in an effort to defeat the evil dragon before him.

Just use your own beliefs to give your all and do your best.

The majestic sword energy rushed straight into the sky, cutting away all the remaining clouds in the sky.

Not only was his own magic power used, but the Master's flowing magic power was also demanded with all its might.

Gold knelt on the ground in agony. The constant burning sensation made him unable to speak and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Siegfried was also enduring the horrible burning sensation of this huge surge of magic power, blood even burst out from his face and flowed out from the wounds on his body, bathing him in blood.

But these are all unimportant things, because the sword has been swung out, and the surging dusk light is enough to crush the evil dragon into pieces.

"Fall, dragon!"

Amid the roaring thunder, the falling sword light tore everything apart as if it were cutting through the dusk.

After swinging the sword, Siegfried fell to the ground exhausted, and Frankenstein in the distance had disappeared.

And now the only thing left is the land in front that has been swallowed up by the pouring energy, and its true appearance has not yet been revealed.

but……

Just by looking up, you can see that the lightning is still lingering in the air.

"Still failed?"

Siegfried said regretfully, and wanted to stand up again and continue swinging his sword.

But just this action caused a large amount of blood to gush out, directly covering the ground beneath his feet.

The sword strike just now had pushed him to his limit, and even his spiritual foundation was no longer stable.

"You have done well enough, Dragon Slayer. There is only one reason for your failure, and that is that your opponent is Yu."⑺

Chapter 6 Preparations before the Flood (k)⑹

Words of praise flowed from the pouring magic power, and no matter whether it was the vast lightning or the dusk of the dragon slaying, in the end, they were unable to knock down the evil dragon walking on the ground.

The evil dragon crushed the last remaining energy and magic power, and walked out with its broken body.

"I have to admit and admire you, Dragon Slayer!"⑷

Manshu was so happy that he laughed out louder than ever before. There was no part of his body that didn't feel pain, and no part of his body was intact.

He looked more miserable than ever before, and there were only a few scales and bones left that attached to his body to resemble a dragon.

His body was covered with burn marks from lightning, and wounds from the dragon-slaying flames that tore apart his scales and shattered his bones.

But he also got a sense of satisfaction he had never experienced before, in this constant fighting, under the final lightning and sword energy of dusk.

"You may be proud, dragon slayer. I praise you in the name of the gods and recognize your bravery with my blessing."

Manshu praised loudly, then reached out and grabbed the remaining part of his body that belonged to the evil dragon.

As soon as he exerted force, the ground heard a tearing sound, and scales, bones, and blood were scattered on the ground.

Manshu gave himself the identity and characteristics of a dragon, so this thing naturally seemed to have grown out of his body.

But in the state of complete excitement, what does the pain of tearing one's own flesh matter?

Mansu didn't care about this at all, instead he continued to praise Siegfried loudly.

When the last scales and bones were torn off, Manshu had almost turned into a bloody man, and the dragon's aura disappeared in an instant.

Golden flames then blazed up, engulfing all the blood on Mansu's body.

Just now, the man-eating dragon was standing there.

But now, the evil dragon has disappeared, and the brilliant golden light has fallen on the ground, like a saint walking on earth.

The light reshaped Mansu's body and made his aura refreshed.

The white bird's feathers were put on him again, and the brilliant fireworks turned into dots of holy light surrounding Manshu. When he opened his eyes again, the vertical pupils belonging to the dragon had disappeared, replaced by the burning sun.

If it weren't for the dragon's magic core still beating in Manshu's chest, there would probably not be any smell of dragon on him now.

"Are you kidding me... They're all back to normal?"

Danic could no longer maintain the expression he had been maintaining, and shouted in disbelief.

Indeed, looking at Manshu's tidy appearance, there was no sign of damage on him at all.

On the contrary, the holy light surrounding him was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it, and the scorching sun in his eyes made people breathless.

The pressure and momentum it brought were even stronger and more terrifying than before.

Danic lost all other thoughts and could only mutter to himself with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Don't say that Archer. You are the winner in the end. I still failed."

Siegfried, who had been silent for a while, finally adjusted himself and squeezed out a sound from his throat with difficulty.

"I don't deserve this compliment. I'm sorry."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Siegfried's voice, Manshu burst into laughter.

"What incredible things are you saying? I am absolutely right, and my praise is also correct. How can I refuse it?"

"Farewell, Dragon Slayer. I came here to seek sacrifices and to bring disasters of punishment. But today I have gained enough pleasure, which is more satisfying than any sacrifice."

Manshu's voice was as irresistible as ever, and the dying Dragon Slayer fell silent.

However, Manshu did not care. Instead, he let the thunder and lightning lift him up again. Looking at the earth that had been turned into a mess, he declared loudly.

"Rejoice, for you are lucky. Someone has suffered the punishment for you."

“You fools, understand your heart! Open your mouth for what is right, and let truth flow from your lips.

If you continue to do evil things and recite nonsense, then this disaster will not be over. One day it will come upon you again. The fire will fall from the sky to your homes, making your heads fall to the ground and your bodies turn to ashes. "

After Manshu pronounced this sentence, he fell to the ground again.

"So, you don't know how great a victory you have won? You saved this gang of villains from my hands, and used your heroic presence to cover up their filthy sins in my eyes."

Siegfried didn't know how to answer Manshu for a moment, but he thought about it and it was true.

Although he did not win, he saved others from the dragon.

That doesn't mean it's a complete loss. That's good enough, and he feels relieved.

"That's really... great!"

Siegfried muttered to himself, with a slight smile on his face, and then he disappeared here.

“Indeed, it is wonderful to see this scene.”

Manshu said in agreement, leaving behind the last bit of residue that had dissipated, and put it away in his hand.

After doing this, Manshu rose from the land again and ran directly towards the castle of Thousand Worlds Tree.

Most of the castle had collapsed, with only a few buildings a little further away that had not collapsed, but the walls were already covered with cracks.

I can only say that it is fortunate that when this castle was built, no aesthetic factors were taken into consideration at all. It was purely prepared for war.

Therefore, there are still some residues left and it has not collapsed completely.

Manshu stepped directly into it and headed straight for the most important treasure collected in the castle.

That was the greatest reward that Danic had obtained sixty years ago, the Greater Holy Grail that was snatched from Fuyuki City with the help of Nazi Germany during the Third Holy Grail War.

The moment he saw that thing, he could understand that it was the thing that all the Servants summoned to the present world were fighting for. A huge amount of colorless and transparent magic power accumulated for more than 60 years was swirling in the Holy Grail.

However, unlike the Lesser Holy Grail, which is in the shape of a golden cup, the Greater Holy Grail is actually a huge altar with the Winter Saint Justisia Rizleich von Einzbern as its core.

This is a miracle accomplished by the third magic, a magic that has been passed down in the Einzbern family since ancient times.

Manshu used his magic and strength to take the Holy Grail out from under the Thousand Worlds Tree Castle and took it away.

This process was not hindered by anything. Even Danik himself froze in place. It was not until Manshu's figure disappeared for a while that he clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground.

　Transit Group$‖:2⒐４０↓四san珷⑹⒋ "This is a completely terrible... one-sided situation..."

Danic murmured, his reason stopping him from doing anything rash.

The current situation couldn't be simpler. Relying solely on myself and the strength of the masters and servants who still obey my command is simply not enough.

We must rely on the strength of the Red Team to win.

At least that was the way he had to win. Only by knocking down the black Archer could Vlad III show his power.

Otherwise, the ghosts protecting the country will be completely restrained, and if the treasure is really released, it may be useless for the vampires to face such an opponent.

"Go back, it's still a hopeless situation."

In the end, Danic adjusted his state, exhaled, and walked back to the ruined castle.

Not long after, a hand holding a book stretched out from the devastated land beside it, and then a whole person jumped out of it.

"Phew, Knight Astolfo escaped successfully!"

Astolfo seemed to have had a lot of trouble escaping from the deep pit where he was imprisoned.

Just when he 85∵℃76∮＊６｜３４√〔４∴∝２更№⌒新群∶: made a sound excitedly and was complacent for a moment, he discovered the problem with the surrounding environment.

"Is it over already? Damn it! You're not a good person at all, Archer, Archer!"

Astolfo shouted with resentment.

……

"The Holy Grail... was actually obtained."

Manshu looked at the Holy Grail that was held in the air by his magic power, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had not heard any movement from behind until now.

It turns out that my choices have always been correct. Even if the damage is serious, I must maintain my image.

My thoughts were as correct as always. Since I am a king and a hero, I must show my best side.

If you cannot fully demonstrate your bravery and heroism, how can you be worthy of the praises from the people who worship you?

Although this was because it was too boring to stay in the palace, so Jingjisidong decided to come here to try it out, the result was still satisfactory.

The sight of the hero sacrificing himself was enough to make people happy, not to mention the Holy Grail held in their hands.

With this thing, the next step will be easier to complete.

There will be no more obstacles, and after Black's power has been reduced, his enemies will only wait until the flood rises from the horizon.

And when they acted at that time, they lost all their possibilities and lost the last bit of chance of winning.

Victory is often like this. If you fail to seize the fleeting opportunity, it will slip away quietly through your fingers, and in the end you will not be able to find it again even if you want to.

Instead of this, it is better to wait and hope.

I don’t know who is paying attention to my actions, and whether my actions are a bit too much?

Every time when the time comes to implement something, I always have more worries and concerns for no apparent reason, which is really touching.