The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Although I don't know what the king has planned, you should forget everything I said before. Your name will be Leviathan. When the sun rises and the feast of the righteous begins, you will become the dragon and snake that saves them. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Then Fiore took the android sent by Astolfo aside and said to him.

"I am very happy to get this name. I have already got enough. Life has been continued here, and my compatriots have been free.

I never thought that I could achieve my wish and satisfy it. I am very satisfied with everything. I can do whatever I want. "

The android did not object at all and responded with a smile on his face.

"Then go ahead. Do you see the snake staff in front of you? It is prepared for you, to give you absolute control over water and to demonstrate the touch of the dragon and snake shadows.

Wait for the sun to rise, then you will know your mission and gain the strength to fulfill it.

Before that, strike down those usurpers who attempt to stop this, they have already arrived.

While the two were talking, someone had already crossed the scorched earth and stepped on the flames to arrive here.

The sight of the city crumbling also caught their eyes. The crumbling walls were naturally unable to stop the Servants.

Because everything is returning to the Tower of Babel, including the concepts of the eight fortresses below, as the source of the kingdom, as the concept of the origin of civilization and the country after the flood, all will converge in that tower.

To recreate the once glorious scene and to show the incredible taboo again, this is the cornerstone of everything.

No matter what the future holds, no matter what evolution and distortion it may undergo, we can always follow the truth flowing through it, and trace and discover its source.

Everything can be traced back to the only civilization, the unified nation, the starting point of mankind's first steps:

"I have no interest in you. Please get out of the way."

The hero's voice came first, and it was clear without much thought who would be the first to arrive here.

Of course, it was the man who could be called the fastest among humans, the great hero Achilles.

He should have arrived here faster than his own voice, but when he saw the obstacle ahead, he stopped and shouted loudly.

But at this moment, a roar of complete rage came from the side, and the lion, which was originally of normal size and lying next to him, suddenly swelled up and turned into a giant lion of several meters, rushing towards Achilles.

Sekhmet is not someone who does not bear grudges. As a great god known for her rage, it is natural that she will not forget this hatred.

If not for this, she would not have fallen from Manshu's body and waited here to avenge her previous vengeance.

This time there was no cover or obstruction at all. The giant lion, shining like flowing gold, stirred up its own storm and raging sand, aiming to tear apart the enemies in front of it.

"It seems that I must get rid of you, the lion, first. Then let's continue the unfinished battle from last time. This time I will make you my hero!"

Achilles was not afraid at all. He waved the meteor spear in his hand and attacked the lion directly.

"This guy...when he gets to the middle of a battle, he forgets what his purpose is."

Atalanta in the back sighed, but did not intend to stand idly by. She directly drew the bow in her hand and shot the arrow.

"Then I'll leave the lion to you two. I haven't seen the black Archer yet, so let me go see him first."

Red lightning passed by Atalanta, leaving only pleasant words without stopping.

"How could you possibly cross such a distance by yourself?"

Atalanta just said calmly.

But Mordred could no longer hear anything, as she arrived ahead without stopping at all.

She leapt over Achilles, who was fighting the golden lion, and made her debut with a loud voice, slashing with passionate red lightning.

"You can choose to run away, because your opponent is Mordred!"

But in response, the only thing he got was the thrown light spear being cut down by the red lightning. Mordred looked at the scene in astonishment.

"Where did this angel come from? Is this the army of angels?"

The group of androids that appeared before Mordred were hardly recognizable from their previous appearance.

They took up the weapons given to them and armed themselves, and received blessings from the angels.

A holy light appeared upon them, and they held high the armor, shields, spears, and swords that had been blessed from heaven.

The light of diamonds and gold emanated from them, and white wings made of magic power grew from their armor for some reason.

They looked like angel guards from heaven, and even Mordred was a little surprised.

But that was all the rebellious knight thought of. He let out a breath and temporarily put aside his surprise.

"It doesn't matter if you are angels or something else, but since you are standing in my way, just let me wipe you out."

Modred waved the rebellious king sword in his hand, and then, with the surging magic power, he killed forward.

The magic power released descended upon the earth in the form of red lightning, a rebellious lightning that was about to tear apart the brilliance before its eyes.

But how could this group of blessed people be destroyed so easily?

They raised their shields, held their guns and swords and rushed forward.

Mordred's attack was first blocked by the shield, and although one or two people were knocked away by the force, the rest were able to block it with their shields.

Then those who held guns in their hands raised their guns above their heads and threw them out, just like they responded at the beginning.

However, what was thrown out was not a real gun, but a light gun that was an energy body.

The warrior holding the sword also held the sword in his hand and slashed forward.

This instead put Mordred in a panic, and he could only rely on his intuition to dodge.

Although Mordred's armor still had good defensive capabilities, the light gun seemed to have strange penetrating properties, and a large hole was pierced where he was hit, with blood flowing out.

However, as a Saber, her performance was still sufficient, and Mordred escaped from this round of attacks, but several wounds were left on her armor.

"You! You messed up a bit..."

Mordred said this while tightening his grip on the sword.

After just nine rounds of confrontation, she felt the pressure of reality. These guys who were like sky elves might really threaten her.

But before he could think about it any more, spiked stakes rose one after another from the other side.

"This is the first time I've been able to use my abilities under Archer's watch. As expected, that guy really disgusts me."

Vlad III said this with some emotion. After all, he would be deprived of the effect of the Ghost General who protects the country in the past, which made it impossible for the King of Death Penalty to use it normally.

"Of course, Archer is a complete bastard. Let's rush over to the tower and question him harshly!"

Astolfo, riding on a Hippogriff, was flying in the sky, holding a magic flute that could evoke panic in his hand, and responded.

"We should still be on good terms with each other, Saber from the Red Team. Let's work together for now."

Vlad III said to Mordred.

"I'll just agree to this kind of thing reluctantly. After all, I'm quite curious about what you guys keep talking about Archer."

Mordred didn't hesitate.

But Astolfo in the sky froze for a moment, because among the group of artificial humans, one person separated and took the initiative to come forward.

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０Today's update is completed. It is unlikely that there will be a stable update schedule in the near future. Let's wait for the next volume.

④ Chapter 42 Dragon and Snake

⑧ "It seems like you're living a good life here with Archer. Even though Archer is a jerk, he still keeps his promise."

④Astolfo said with a smile.

Two: "Yes, everyone here has helped me in normal times. If it weren't for you, Rider, none of this would have progressed to this point."

The Nine Mankind said to Astolfo that he wanted to meet Astolfo and return the favor.

However, the scene of meeting again under such a confrontation is indeed a bit overwhelming.

⑸ His thoughts on the artificial man who had escaped from danger were not too far-reaching.

The only thing on his mind was to save his fellow androids and to repay Astolfo's favor.

Of course, there is also the kindness shown by the owner of this land and his master, which are more important to him than dreams.

"Are you still hesitating? Since you have received Archer's help, received sufficient hospitality in his domain, and chose to accept his weapons, you should be firm in your decision."

The knight whose rationality evaporated also possessed the intuition of a wild beast. How could he not see the expression on the face of the android he was familiar with?

Astolfo said with a gentle smile, admonishing the android in front of him.

"That android... is that the one the cavalry secretly took away and sent to Archer?"

Vlad III knew about this, so when he saw the two people talking in the sky, he asked Danik.

"Nothing unexpected will happen, but there is no guarantee that this irrational knight will do something beyond imagination."

Danic, who was far away, couldn't see the scene here yet, and just spoke vaguely.

"Hey, this isn't the time to reminisce about the past, do you need my help to get you guys to the end?"

Mordred, who was already prepared, pointed to the two people talking in the sky and asked Vlad III.

"Ignore them for now. Just the two of us are enough. Or have you lost your confidence, Saber of the Red Team?"

"Haha, you may be the king, but you have poor eyesight. Never mind, just watch me trample on you."⑧

Mordred shook his head, then grasped the rebellious king's sword in his hand and rushed forward again.

The red lightning flashed across the land, still giving people an incredible feeling.

Vlad III did not say anything more, he called on his stakes and spears, and attacked the legion guarding this place.

The angel-like androids were not afraid at all, and the androids on both sides took out their war horns and blew them.

They gave out joy and cheers, bringing a sign of victory.

The horn sounded across the vast land, bringing fighting desire and high morale to the entire legion.

They uttered the resounding song,

"Holy, Holy, Holy! All nations bow in awe before you, and all peoples give glory to your name!"

Sweet cheers as if born from the voice of happy blessings resounded throughout the land, and loud prayers filled everything on earth.

The sound of praise turned into a crown woven from everlasting flowers and gold, which fell from the sky to the ground.

Thus the army was ready, and the singing they uttered shone with bright light, and the harmonious music blew away all darkness.

They are blessed and granted, and the vast spirit is infused into their bodies and the splendid glory is engraved upon them.

Their singing even reached the sky, resounding through the heavens, and the resounding "Hosanna" filled the kingdom of Eternal Land.

The angelic army launched their attack amidst the singing.

They also did not choose to stick to their positions, but instead took the initiative to face the attacking enemy.

Flames emerged from their bodies, causing violence and punishment.

The two angels, both of whom had served as commanders, had already blessed him with their experience and skills in battle.

The soldiers moving forward looked extremely skilled. Everyone knew when to move forward, when to stop, when to charge, when to deploy, and when to gather again.

There was no thought of running away or retreating, no giving in to any dishonorable action of fear.

Everyone held up his own weapon, handed over the victory to them, and launched the battle firmly.

The air seemed to be burning with flames, and the flaming swords they wielded intensified the heat, making it impossible for the flashing lightning and spikes to break through them.

"Have these artificial humans really become angels? They are really hard to deal with."

Mordred said while panting. Her attack was unable to break through the opponent's formation. Instead, she was beaten back several times by the coordinated efforts of the two.

"This is nothing strange. Our Archer seems to have the ability to perform many miracles. It is understandable that he can transform the androids into angels."

"After all, this matter is far less incredible than the tall tower in front of us. It is impossible to defeat these four guys without taking real action."

Vlad III said to Mordred.

Because the Sabers of both sides had fought before in Sighisoara, they also understood the performance of each other's servants.

At least Vlad III knew Mordred's identity and her treasure. If he could liberate the rebellious royal sword, he might be able to tear open the defense of the angel army ahead.

Vlad III himself did feel a great deal of effort, and his attacks did not seem to have much effect on this group of legions.

As long as he could inflict a wound, Vlad III could use his spike to cause a penetrating kill, but the problem was that the armor shining with holy light was a little too incredible.

Vlad III felt that it was just a B-level attack that seemed impossible to break through. At least the damage it could cause was extremely limited. It would probably take some time to break through.

But at this time, time is the most important thing.