The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

The Knight King coughed up blood and kept stepping back before he could block the sword.

With this one strike, the gap between the two sides was completely widened. If it weren't for the protection of the magic core and the scabbard, this strike would be enough to make the Knight King lose all his combat ability.

"It's time to prepare to know what fear is, Saber? Even if you don't know it now, it doesn't matter. Just prepare to experience fear when you meet Hela's messenger!"

Manshu just swung the sword in his hand and attacked again. Even if the Knight King in front of him could take one or two more attacks, he probably wouldn't be able to survive three rounds.

The Knight King also understood this. If he wanted to have a chance of winning, he had to unleash the glory of the holy sword in his hand.

He took another blow, coughing up blood continuously, and was about to raise the holy sword in his hand to release the true name of the treasure.

⑻Manshu was about to speed up his pace and turn back to interrupt the Knight King's liberation weapon, but a huge amount of magic power and attack came directly from the other side.

5. If it is an ordinary attack, you can naturally choose to ignore it.

But in the sudden attack, Mansu smelled a definite threat of death, so he could only use the magic sword in his hand to block the sudden attack.

⒍The two terrible weapons collided with each other, and the magic power that leaked out alone was enough to blow away all the plants on the land for several miles.

The strong wind caused by the wind directly uprooted the surrounding trees and threw them away to a distance.

"Sigurd... Sigurd's Grani... You are Sigurd, no, that's not right, the weapons are different.

④Your physique is different from before, and so are your eyes... You should be holding a magic sword..."

⑷The one who rushed out from the side was the Norse Valkyrie Brunhilde, but her condition was obviously not right.

2. Brunhilde, who drank the magic potion made by her Master, has already experienced mental breakdown.

When it comes to things other than the people she loves, Brunhilde is a normal and gentle woman.

But when it comes to emotions, she will show her crazy side.

And under the influence of the potion, she was even more unable to save herself.

The magic spear in Brunhilde's hand had reached an incredible level. Judging from the force of the blow just now, the weight of the spear was probably at least four tons.

Having developed to this point, he was even able to take Manshu's hasty attack and just retreated backwards, seemingly without suffering much damage.

"Daughter of the great god, I am not the Sigurd you admire, and this steed Grani is just the mount I asked Odin for."

Manshu spoke subconsciously, but then he realized that the other party was unlikely to listen to anything else.

And that was indeed the case. Brunhilde was just mumbling to herself in fragmented, sporadic, and inverted sentences.

Only his eyes were looking at Manshu with a passionate gaze, and the magic spear in his hand was growing bigger and bigger.

On the other side, the Holy Sword of the Stars also completed the liberation process.

The Knight King raised the holy sword in his hand and swung it downwards, and a stream of starlight attacked Manshu with infinite light and heat.

"Oh, even if the daughter of the great god were here to stop me, the torrent of starlight rushing down on the ground would still be far from defeating me!"

Manshu only laughed, swung the sword of victory in his hand and smashed it down fiercely, knocking Brunhilde back.

Then he turned around and fully activated the Sword of Victory in his hand, and all the magic power in Manshu's body was directly thrown into the sword.

Manshu did not hold back at all and simply allowed the magic power to surge out of his body, causing him great pain.

Even Kurino Tatsumi, who was far away, suffered great pain. The intense pain from the surge of magic power almost made him faint.

But he gritted his teeth and persevered, just like how he had forced himself not to look away and not to lose strength and fall to the ground before.

Then the sword light that shot up into the sky penetrated the clouds. The red light brought destruction and devastation, and the runes of victory connected and flashed one by one in it.

The starlight surging from the holy sword collided head-on with the glory of victory, and the burst of power shook the mountain beneath its feet.

In the end, it was the power of the Sword of Victory that overwhelmed the Holy Sword of Stars. It was indeed difficult to achieve victory with just a point of bright starlight.

But at this moment, a girl floated down and threw a piece of gravel from her hand.

It is a creation called the Philosopher's Stone, a fragment of Paracelsus's Noble Phantasm.

The philosopher's stone merged into the red light, and then the light began to change and collapse.

Because the Philosopher's Stone itself is used to analyze the nature of the enemy's magic power and find countermeasures to erode it.

Even the temple of Pharaoh Osmanthus, which was filled with all the almighty gods, was temporarily freed from the curse.

And in the case of the collision of these eight treasures⑺, even if it is only interrupted for a second or two⒍,③ it is enough to decide the winner.

The unstable red light stream was instantly defeated by the starlight, and was about to swallow Manshu.

"You are really well prepared, Saber and your Master."

Manshu looked at the sword in his hand, which was full of fragments and about to lose its shell, and just shook his head and said with a smile.

"In that case, let's try again with a different sword."

Chapter 17 Splicing

"Is it because of the fate it brought in at the beginning? So the attached shell inevitably leads to the result of being fragile."

Tyr's divine power should not be damaged so easily. Even if it was shaken, it should only be like breaking a sharp blade.

But the actual result was that the entire sword was on the verge of falling apart, forcing Mansu to directly take off the newly obtained shell to seek new power.

However, Tyr is not the only god who possesses an extraordinary sword.

Moreover, although Tyr is often seen wearing a sword, the stories and rumors about his sword are not widely circulated.

At least in the Poetic and Prose Eddas, there is almost no record of this sword.

⑧The swords held by those warriors are more depicted than the sword of this god of war.

⑤However, what we want to mention here is not the swords of those warriors, but the weapons possessed by another god.

⑦ After all, which of the warriors' weapons can compare to Gram's unparalleled magic sword? It is undoubtedly the strongest magic sword.

⑥The weapon I mentioned before is Frey, the god who represents sunshine and is in charge of abundance and peace.

⑥ He was revered for the harvest and peace, and of course some masculinity and fertility worship, because he was also in charge of human prosperity.

③However, what we are looking for here is the brave aspect of Frey, and he is indeed a brave god. The Prose Edda calls him Frey the Brave Fighter.

④Frey holds a famous sword in his hand. Like Thor’s hammer, the sword is an extremely powerful weapon that can knock down giants.

④This sword was originally a collection of the Aesir, so it is engraved with runes that bring power. It has the ability to automatically fight according to the will of the holder and bring victory.

② If Frey had not fallen in love with Gerda, the daughter of the frost giant Gymir, and given his sword to Skirnir as a thank you for his matchmaking, he should have used this sword to defeat the fire giant Surturt at the moment of Ragnarok.

It is said that the gods of the Aesir continued to lament that Frey had given up the sword until the eve of Ragnarok.

Frey's fate was therefore just as Loki had predicted. After losing his strongest weapon, he was helpless and could only allow Surtur to defeat him.

"Of all the supreme gods, Frey is the best of all, bringing gold, plenty, and peace, and returning spring to the frozen land.

This very day, I ask Gilda's Aurora to bring the colors of Frey, to witness the sun's glory under the spring sky."

Manshu was telling the story here, and just before the starlight of the holy sword arrived, the aurora crossed the sky and brought down bright golden sunlight.

The colors of the aurora are Frey's lover, and the golden sunlight is Frey himself.

The sunlight shone on Manshu's sword, which had shed its old shell, and gave the sword a brand new look.

This is the sword of sunshine, the sword of victory.

You don't have to hold this sword② in your ⒐ hand, 4 just let go ０ of your hand. ④」%③°±5∞∞６＜四×

This sword is controlled by the wisdom of its master and will bring victory according to the wishes and hopes of its controller.

Frey's light and warmth fell to the ground, and golden sunlight emanated from the sword.

The sunlight fell on Manshu, bringing him a warm and gentle feeling, and the energy he had lost in the battle was also restored in the light.

This is the power that Frey possesses as the god of light and abundance.

The golden sunlight falling on the other side blocked the oncoming starlight. The fierce sunlight made all the enemies in front of him look painful.

This lucky opportunity was easily shattered, and the Knight King who released the holy sword was defeated once again.

However, thanks to the power of his scabbard, he was not killed by the aftermath.

At the same time, a new golden light fell from the sky, which was also sunlight.

"You three followers actually acted recklessly in my territory. You are destined to be reduced to ashes under my divine light!"

The sun's divine ship appeared in the sky again, but its divine light was much dimmer than before.

It seems that Pharaoh used his power to restore the damaged ship.

His laughter fell from the sky, along with golden magic light.

"Hmm... and Yu Sou〖→Suo:⑨④哵二丝桑⑶々′０▲《⒌ As another pharaoh favored by the god Ra, you are too impatient.

It is not a sin to shine the sun's rays on the ground, but if you want to compete with me in power, you should wait a little longer."

After Osmandis laughed, there was a brief pause, and then he continued to speak.

"So how long will it take you, Rider? After all, even a day of waiting is unbearable.

If it were not for this, why would I spend my free time searching the earth for food that could satisfy my desires?

Manshu took the floating sword back into his hand and transmitted the voice to the sky.

“When the sun falls from the sky into the sea, it is the infinite glory of Yu, and it is the moment when the sun rises in this area!”

Osmandis gave his answer without hesitation. It would be more accurate to say that he would appear at this time to choose the location for his temple.

“Well, before using a perfect meal, you should indeed make adequate preparations.

Although I only tasted half of this appetizer, it was enough to temporarily appease my impulse. 4-. (

I will wait for your light to rise above this land, and then I will strike it down."

Mansu put away the weapon in his hand and made an agreement with Osmandis.

There is indeed nothing left to go on. Brunhilde just disappeared here. It should be the power of the Command Spell that took her away by force.

As for the Knight King, she also disappeared from here along with her Master, and only the great hero of Persia, Arash, remained here.

“Hahahahaha…Come on, Berserker, but you can’t do it, because the one who is going to rule this world is none other than me, the King of Kings, Osmanthus!”

Osmandis shouted his name proudly and laughed loudly.

The light of the solar boat disappeared in the laughter, and Pharaoh went to make final preparations.

"You are the only one left here, Archer. This is not a wise move."

Manshu withdrew his gaze from the sky and said with a smile.

"We have made an agreement to be here earlier than the Pharaoh in the sky. How can I just leave without saying goodbye?"

Arash replied with his kind smile.

"Is it a close combat? Or is it just a drinking party?"

Manshu burst into laughter, disarmed himself, and walked forward.

"You still have to fight the Pharaoh next, so let's postpone the agreed time to a few days later. I just stayed to give you a reminder."

Arash said, shaking his head in denial.

Second uncle ∷泀０四∏散⑤¨liu『. ㈣Search｝Qun: “Berserker, you are indeed an incredibly powerful hero, a great hero like Rustam.

But Rider is from the same generation as me, and he is a genuine Glorious God King. Facing such an enemy, we cannot be careless at all."

Although heroes of the same generation as Arash and Osmandis did not know what Osmandis's true kingly power was, they could all assert that it was not something that could be easily defeated.

"Well, I will come back to fulfill our agreement with you after I defeat Pharaoh Osmandis."

Manshu was a little surprised, but then he smiled quietly and made another promise.

"Isn't this the destiny of a warrior? He can set out at any time, and he is always on his way. The promise we made is like a signpost, so let's leave it for later and celebrate it properly."

Arash said his last goodbye with a happy laugh, and after contacting his Master, he also left.

……

"Who do you think Berserker is? He rides on the horse Grani and holds the magic sword Gram, but Brunhilde can't recognize him. This is really strange."

Whether it is the Volsung Saga, the Poetic Edda, or the Prose Edda, although there are some minor differences in Sigurd’s story, his acquaintance with Brunhilde is inevitable.

"If it is Siegfried, then it should not be Gram and Granilu."

"What's more, he has the blessings of so many gods. It seems that all the favor of the Norse gods is concentrated on him alone."

The woman's voice softly raised the question, and in the darkness, only a sword emitting a gemstone luster gave a low reply.