The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

Before anyone knew it, the tower had already climbed to a height of over a hundred meters.

However, the same roaring sound also came from the air.

The seemingly endless falling stars had dried up. In order to intercept the golem in front of him, the number of falling attacks even exceeded 100 million.

But that was all it could do. The golem pushed aside the torrent of hot air without any effect, and easily tore apart the apocalyptic scene composed of the remaining magic power in the future.

The remaining magic light was also huge in quantity, and it might even contain magic power that could reach the city level, but it was easily shattered and torn apart by the falling obsidian sword.

"What method should I use next? Why not go up and try this strength that is enough to wrestle with the Lord God?"

Manshu, who was on the high tower, was thinking and showed an interested look.

For him, thoughts naturally come faster than anything else.

At one time, Nimrod was often portrayed as a giant.

In the Franks written by Gregory, a medieval Christian historian, Ham's son Cush was called Zoroaster and Nimrod was called a giant.

In Hungarian legend, Nimrod is usually described as a giant, a descendant of Noah's most evil son.

In Dante's Divine Comedy, Nimrod is also depicted as a giant, standing in chains on the edge of Hell's circle of rebellion along with Ephialtes, Antaeus, Theos, and Typhon.

In the Middle Ages, it was common for Nimrod to be depicted as a giant.

Therefore, Manshu stood on the Tower of Babel, wanting to use this power to fight the golem in the form of a giant.

In order to increase this power, Manshu once again stimulated the surging heart in his body.

The magic furnace core belonging to the evil dragon expanded once again, emitting ominous magic power and combining with the legend of evil.

The evil dragon phenomenon occurred again, and Manshu's body continued to expand.

When he stepped out of the tower, his body was already the same height as the tower behind him.

And the magic power of the evil dragon was still flickering on it, forming dragon scales to become Manshu's armor.

"Is this your true form, Archer? A giant with dragon blood flowing through his veins certainly looks like you."

Avisbronn rarely made a sound. If it weren't for the protection provided by the golem, he would probably not have been able to withstand the previous aftermath.

However, the existence of Avisbronn itself is indeed unimportant at this moment. After the golem was completed, it had become an independent individual.

"No, I just like it."

Manshu shook his head to deny this, waving his body forward to block the golem in front of him.

The strength was totally insufficient. As soon as he touched the obsidian sword that was struck from above, the ground beneath Mansu's feet shattered and he sank downwards.

The limbs made of magic power also made sounds of disintegration and collapse. The dragon scales prevented the body from being destroyed immediately, but it could not last for too long.

However, this bare-handed posture can make the previous fighting skills come in handy. With the skills, he can fight against the golem in front of him for a while.

"Do you still have any doubts? Seeing this scene, you can't still think that Archer on the black side is an apostle serving God.

Isn't it obvious that this is Satan who has fallen to the earth. He has only stolen the authority and power of many glorious apostles, so that he can perform many miracles in the Bible before.

The postures of the dragon and snake, and the appearance of the giant, aren't they all pointing to this point? If you are still hesitating at this point, then there is nothing to say further.

Then please continue to maintain your status as the judge to judge the fairness of this Holy Transit Group): Ai≯♀叔∏⒋￣:０;§⒋三★∠舞∨∶榴°≈㈣杯 War."

Danic spoke loudly to the Arbitrator who had visited at some unknown time. He would never have too little power when it came to his use.

Therefore, he was trying hard to persuade the Arbitrator to allow her to join the battlefield.

"I'm still not sure, even though I made up my mind before, but... if I were to say that I'm the devil just by acting like a devil, wouldn't that be a little too ridiculous?"

But the judge just shook his head and clenched the holy flag in his hand.

"I still can't see clearly standing here. I'll go and see for myself. Only when I see it with my own eyes can I make a decision."

Finally, the arbitrator decided to take a step forward.

Last time she was not able to see the city's appearance and things inside.

Therefore, although some judgments have been made, nothing can be done truly.

That was just created to answer the doubts in my heart, but did it really answer my doubts?

The arbitrator thought that this might be difficult, and she was still full of doubts about the answer she got.

At least her inner uneasiness was not relieved, and the revelations she had received were still somewhat unsolved.

This Holy Grail War seems to be full of strange feelings, and it feels like there are conflicts and things are wrong in many aspects.

What is the purpose of coming here? The judge Liu couldn't even give an answer at this moment. Obviously, the Holy Grail War was almost coming to an end, but he seemed to have done nothing.

On the other side, Mordred has also contacted his Master and received the order to release the Noble Phantasm.

"This is the evil sword that destroyed my father! The treason against my magnificent father [Clarent Blood Arthur]!"

When Mordred grasped the rebellious king's sword in his hand and gathered the magic power, the legion naturally noticed that something was wrong and wanted to stop it.

However, although Vlad III's spikes could hardly break through the defenses of those angel-like armed forces, they were still good for blocking.

When used to the limit, up to 20,000 spikes emerged from the ground, forming a wall-like thing to block the angels.

And when the angels destroyed the city wall, the evil hatred bloomed from the sword.

The gorgeous royal sword that originally emitted a silvery glow was now stained with red and black blood. The surging hatred caused the shape of the sword to be distorted, transforming it into the magic of disaster.

Mordred's hateful magic power was poured into the Sword Sect and then amplified and released, and red lightning fell from her hands.

The voice of hatred was suppressed in an instant, and the song sung by the angels swallowed them all up in the red light of thunder and lightning.

The android in the sky saw this scene and immediately abandoned Astolfo, triggering the task that Fiore had given him.

The snake staff that was stuck in the ground and seemed a bit unreal was shaken, and then flew straight towards here.

Once the Almighty God gave this snake staff to Moses, the snake was also a dragon, so it should be called Leviathan, a snake monster that rose up in the sea.

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Chapter 43: Resuscitation 4

The towering giant was about to tear everything apart, and the hymns of praise floating from the ground were echoing and praising all of this.

How could the giant who turned into a dragon fight against it? All he could do was to hinder the giant's progress.

The earth was unable to bear the roar, and only the paradise under the giant's feet remained a healthy land, while the rest of the world was just broken and fragile plastic.

The roar of the horn is completely meaningless, because the palace and the singing belong to the giant ahead.

Perhaps severe punishment should be inflicted as punishment, but the merciful and gracious Father is inclined to show mercy.

The flaming sword flickers with fire and warms up the anger, ends the battle between mercy and justice, and leaves happiness behind.

But in the end, everything vanished before the giant who was standing on the paradise.

No matter what the situation is, all we can do is to block it, and after blocking it, it will be broken through.

So what kind of expression should I have at this moment, and what kind of emotions should I express?

There is no result, still calm, still silent.

And everything collapsed in the midst of this, and finally the body that challenged the towering giant was knocked down. The dragon-like figure retreated backwards and finally fell on the sky-high tower.

The bricks and rubble on the tower were also collapsed by the toppled body, making a shaking sound, as if everything was facing the end.

"As you said, the tower that reaches the sky will indeed collapse, but the road to Eden will not be destroyed. Instead, it is being gradually improved."

Avisbronn finally made his voice again. Although it was not loud, he knew that the person in front of him would be able to hear it.

"How did this tower collapse? Even the original people standing in the paradise would not be destroyed so easily. How could this tower, which I did not build, collapse in my hands?"

Jiumanshu stood up by supporting the half-destroyed Tower of Babel. After he stood up, the knocked-down tower returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.

⑷The tower is still at the same height as when it was hit, or even higher, and is still continuing to climb upwards.

Scar: "It also forms a barrier similar to paradise? Ah, then it seems that the location of the temple is the core of everything."

Avisbronn reacted quickly, shifting his gaze from the eye-catching tower to the temple on the ground.

If there were no tower that was constantly increasing in height, the first thing people would see would be the palace.

But it must be said that the high tower attracted all attention, and even Avisbronn himself had not paid much attention to the arrangements nearby.

Of course, this might also be due to the continuously falling stars and the previous attacks, which made it impossible for him to see everything below through such a huge magical light.

The three-story hall of Lin is engraved with many patterns, which is enough to show its extraordinaryness.

But for Avisbronn, the Hebrew poet and Jewish philosopher, the temple was more recognizable.

Avesbronn's real name was Solomon ibn Gabirol, and Avesbronn was his Latin name.

The philosophical poems he wrote were confused with those of the real King Solomon in later generations and are often attributed to King Solomon.

As a Jew, although he did not have the opportunity to see the destroyed First Temple, he still knew the appearance of the temple written in the Bible.

Since the Tower of Babel has already appeared, it is not surprising that King Solomon's Temple is nearby.

Therefore, Avisbronn mobilized Adam without hesitation and asked him to directly attack the temple on the other side.

"This tower was originally built to avoid disasters. You are the biggest disaster for this land, and you want to transform it into a paradise. How can you possibly go over this tower and strike the temple?"

There is a reason why Manshu doesn't care about this matter and is not even afraid of Avisbron's insight into nature.

The original man took a step forward, swinging his obsidian sword, trying to cross the towering tower and chop down the replica of the First Temple.

But the sword could not cross the distance of the tower, as if it was blocked by an invisible net.

"It's not that troublesome. No matter what kind of restrictions there are, as long as you, the director of this place, are killed, then everything will probably be lifted."

Avisbron said calmly, and immediately changed direction and bombarded Manshu.

"No, this is the most meaningless action."

Manshu said with a smile.

He raised his flaming sword from the air, separated everything again, and then went forward.

Although they are not evenly matched, the situation is gradually getting better.

Because the tower is gradually reaching the sky, and now it is already three or four hundred meters high.

Then the spinning, flaming sword stopped the erosion of paradise.

This blazing sword may be the flaming sword of the Seraph, or the flaming sword that guards the Garden of Eden.

But in short, various concepts are endowed on this flame, which can make everything run smoothly and move towards the right track.

"I didn't expect that you were trying to delay time all along? That's a little inconsistent with what I thought. Is this really your purpose?"

Avisbronn was not discouraged by this, but instead used all his strength to mobilize the original man for whom he had given everything.

His long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and he will surely enter Paradise Eden. How could he be stopped here?

"This is definitely not my purpose. This is something that the person you call by your name should consider. I think it would be better to just give up and stand here and watch the end of everything. Now you can no longer change the story that has been decided."

Manshu waved the sword in his hand nonchalantly, but at least his actions were just to stop the giant from moving forward.

"But this is impossible after all. Since you chose to show the miracle to me before, then the dream of returning to the paradise of the past must not be stopped. Didn't you also say at that time that you should follow your own ideas?"

"Then keep going. Try to tear me apart and destroy the tower ahead. After that, it won't matter whether you lament or feel sorry for me."

Indeed, everything is just unnecessary words, so what is left? At most, we can only praise the mercy in the end.

“O give thanks to the LORD, for he is good; his lovingkindness endures forever.

Praise the Lord of lords, praise Him who alone does great wonders, praise Him who made the heavens by wisdom, praise Him who laid out the earth above the waters, praise Him who created great lights, for His lovingkindness endures forever!

Manshu said nothing more and just sang the lines from the psalm.

As he had said to Avisbronn, God is loving and right, but there is a definite difference between God and man when it comes to looking at equal things.

"The opportunity has come. We are the only ones who can destroy the First Temple that Archer of the Black Side has imitated."

The message came from Avisbronn's mouth and eventually reached the Sky Garden. The flying pigeons brought the stories and information from the field.

"As a believer, are you also going to destroy that temple? Even I have heard of this temple. It should be something noble enough."

"If we stop because of mistakes, wouldn't all the efforts of the past sixty years be in vain? If we can save all mankind, what can't we do? No matter what, there is no reason to stop here."

"Since you, as the Master, are already prepared, I will have no choice but to accompany you."

Semiramis had no objection to this decision, at most there would only be a flash of regret in her eyes.