The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

Before Sekhmet became his eyes, his real eyes were used as sacrifices to recreate the vision of Odin in exchange for wisdom.

8 "I know where Odin's eyes are, in the glorious well of wisdom, and you should know where my eyes are, for there they are also."

The bait would only allow Manshu to get a glimpse of something, at least to see that the warrior standing in front of him was not a normal hero.

4 "Mimir's wisdom could not allow Heinir to deceive the gods. Even if he obtained the supreme wisdom, it would be meaningless if he could not use it."

3Svipdag still answered in his emotionless and cold voice.

Shan: "But it was Mimir, not Heinir, who was beheaded in the end. Even without the help of wisdom, he still survived the twilight of the gods."

Ling Manshu just continued to refute and then asked further questions.

Five "But you? Even without wisdom to see, I have heard many things about Svipdag. I have heard of the son of Owendel the Elf, and the son of Frend the Skysmith, and I know of the servant of Frey, the god of abundance."

The name Svipdag does have a lot of stories to tell, and of course it may be because this name is relatively common like Helgi and Olaf.

There are indeed many differences and gaps between the stories and legends about Svipdag.

"Since you keep asking, how can I not give you an answer? I will tell you before you fail. I am Svipdag, son of Goloya."

Svipdag's voice did not change at all. After answering, he did not wait any longer, but swung down the raised magic sword.

"As expected, it seems you are everyone. A friend of Frey, a king of Norway, a warrior who defeated Thor, the god of thunder, a hero who killed the son of God..."

Manshu showed a look of understanding, and at the same time quickly swung his sword to block the opponent's attack.

"What's the use of knowing this? My destined nemesis is only the man named Harding. Apart from him, I don't have any other weaknesses."

Svipdag did not respond further, but just asked back.

8 "Perhaps, but when I think about the identity of the one who created you, and some of your stories, I can imagine how the final outcome will develop."

5Manshu just smiled strangely, as if he had seen something clearly.

⒎ Something was indeed reflected in his eyes, which were as clear as spring water.

liuIt was the color of dusk, but it surged with the depth of the sea.

⒍“But you can’t see it anymore, because today is your sunset. If you still hold Gram in your hand, you may still have a chance of winning.

⒊Although I don’t know why you can hold the sword of victory, since you have made this choice, it means that the goddess of fate has guided me on the right path.

Your sword cannot cut the thread of my fate, but will take you to Valhalla, the place you long for."

⑷ Svipdag changed his tone and shouted loudly, and the magic sword in his hand expanded instantly, showing the spark of victory.

② “My dear friend Frey gave me his sword as a gift, which led to the tragic fate of the gods and also brought about the final ending of the myth.

This is not my will, but a predestined fate that has been woven. The man named Skirnir exists to confirm Ragnarok."

Svipdag narrated calmly, turning the story he described from myth into reality.

The sword of victory in Manshu's hand was just like what he had faced before, just like the magic sword Gram he had wielded before.

The two magic swords with the same aura collided with each other. The sword of victory held by Manshu was directly engulfed by flames, and the entire shell was destroyed in an instant.

"So it's the Sword of Victory that's wrapped around the outer shell of your magic sword. But it's not Gram, is it Balmung?"

Svipdag was a little surprised, but his movements did not slow down at all. After smashing the Sword of Victory, the remaining force still pushed Mansu back more than ten meters.

"This sword is indeed Balmonger, but it has been tainted by the curse of the evil dragon and turned into a demonic sword."

Manshu did not deny it, but just smiled and raised Balmonger and rushed forward again.

“Berserker is completely at a disadvantage. He hasn’t taken any major actions. Is it because the battle with Rider consumed too much energy?”

Arash, who was not far away, frowned and used his magic power to condense his crimson bow.

"I can't continue watching this kind of thing. Besides, this Svipdag doesn't look normal at first glance. This guy has an eighth Servant."

It would be strange for anyone to see another hero appear when seven servants have already appeared.

"This is indeed an abnormal event. The impact of the extra variables in the ritual on the results is difficult to predict. We must contact the person in charge of this war sent by the Holy Church to get a reasonable explanation."

Archer's Master said that this Holy Grail War organized by the Church does have some major problems.

However, those who came to participate in this war did have their own desires, and it was difficult for them to reject the hope they had gained.

So I was able to ignore those strange feelings that something was not right, but as the war progressed, these strange feelings became difficult to suppress.

"Then I will go and stop that Svipdag first."

"Be careful, in the Nordic heroic stories, Svipapdag is the one who can compete for the greatest hero."

"I understand. The Holy Grail still told me this knowledge."

Arash's gentle voice still gave people a sense of trust. His Master did not continue speaking and only left the decision to his Servant.

On the other side, Manshu had collided with Svipdag again.

The flaming magic sword in Svipdag's hand looked even more powerful than before.

The divine sword that brought victory above all others destroyed Mansu's attack with pure violence.

Manshu, who was simply swinging his sword, was completely suppressed in terms of strength and speed.

The raging flames that brought destruction ravaged the evil dragon fire wielded by Mansu and even burned his arm holding the sword.

Manshu, holding Balmung in his hand, collided with the Sword of Victory in front of him nine times in total, and Manshu also retreated nearly a hundred meters from the sky.

Until the last collision, this unparalleled magic sword made a shattering sound.

Balmung, which had transformed into a magic sword, actually broke, and the entire sword was cut off by the Sword of Victory in front of it.

"Does your wisdom see this destiny? It seems that the favor of the gods has not happened to you at this moment, but the protection of the goddess of fate has always been lingering in my ears.

Fate is irresistible, dragon-slaying hero. Or did you choose to give up resistance the moment you saw your fate?

But this is not something to be ashamed of. After all, even Odin cannot escape his fate, and your name should remain in Valhalla."

Having slain Balmung, Svipdag's victory seemed certain.

Even the weapon in his hand was broken. How could Manshu fight again?

“Heh, I thought that a hero who could defeat Thor and complete the task of killing the gods should have excellent eyes and wisdom.

I didn't expect you to leave everything to fate, but do you really understand fate?"

Facing the broken Balmong, Manshu just chuckled.

"The voice of fate has never faded from my ears, and the weaving of the three goddesses is still clear."

Svipdag said with certainty.

"Of course, because the weaving of fate began the moment I raised the sword. The loom of the three goddesses constructed Gram and also constructed the two swords of victory.

This is the fate I brought upon myself, the fate carried out according to my will, and you are naturally in the fate, and you can naturally hear the voice of fate. "

The smile on Manshu's face did not fade, but became even more intense.

He took back the broken sword, only drew out the dagger at his waist and continued to point it at Svipdag.

"Fate weaves such a plot only because I want it to be so."

As Manshu spoke, he raised the dagger in his hand.

"Since Hardin is your natural enemy, then why not Dagur? Just watch, Odin's power will be revealed here, and the fate that is pierced cannot stop the Eternal Spear."

In the Norse mythology constructed by Liebold, Hadin is also seen as the Dagur who struck down Helgi with the Eternal Spear.

Most of Svipdag's stories are built on Liburd's mythology system.

So although it is a little far from 9, this relationship can still be used.

It's not a lot of special attacks, but it can still affect the warrior in front of him.

"Odin's spear alone is enough to drive away ordinary people. Why would we need to borrow the names of Dag and Harding?"

Svipdag just shook his head, but there was an inevitable hint of fear in his eyes.

"You're in a stalemate right when I arrived? I'm here to stop the fight."

At this moment, Arash's voice sounded from the side. The guy found a piece of wood from somewhere, stepped on the wood and swam under the two of them.

"I use the power of Odin to give you the swan robe that the Valkyrie uses to fly. Please use it, Archer."

After all, not everyone has the ability to fly in the sky. Svipdag was able to do this only with the power of the primordial rune.

As for where the original knowledge of Runes came from, perhaps it was from Frey, or his mother, or of course it could be from one of his fathers.

Manshu was not looking forward to it either, so Arash stepped on the wooden board below, and directly summoned the power of Odin to temporarily form a swan's feather coat.

The magic power directly formed a white celestial garment, then surrounded Arash and brought him into the air.

"That was a great help Berserker."

Arash looked at Manju and gave him a thumbs up, smiling with teeth showing.

"It's not a big deal, but if you want to stop the fight, that might be difficult. This Svipdag doesn't look like someone who can be persuaded to leave."

"Servant Archer, the battle that happened here should have nothing to do with you. Or are you trying to help because you have a good relationship with Berserker?

For example, if my previous behavior meant that my name should be removed from the Valkyrie list, what about your name now?"

Although Svipdag's voice was flat, he was not an unresponsive guy. He just questioned with a backhand.

"After you came from the shadows and did such a despicable thing, do you still think you will be treated as a warrior?"

Manshu sneered disdainfully and didn't care about the matter.

There was no way he would be restrained by such things, not to mention that he was already fighting when most of his energy had been consumed.

If it's easy to beat him, then it doesn't matter if you take it all at once. Since it's hard to beat him, you can still be flexible.

"However, since you are curious about this matter, why not ask Valkyrie yourself, or go to Hela's underworld and wait now to see if you can wait until the day I go there."

As Manshu said this, he turned the dagger in his hand into a spear, pointing the tip of the spear directly at Svipdag.

"It seems that Valkyrie and the like have nothing to do with me, but I still have an agreement with Berserker. In order not to break the promise, I can only be partial to him with reluctance."

Arash raised his crimson bow without hesitation, and the magic arrow naturally fell on the bow.

"Then let's see."

Svipdag was about to raise the magic sword in his hand, but was suddenly stopped.

The breath of dragon suddenly flowed out of his body, even overshadowing the breath of divinity.

"Well, two so-called heroes, let me win again next time." ⑷!

Svipdag said hastily and then turned into a streak of fire, like the sun, across the sky and disappeared here.

"Just now...was that a dragon?"

Arash, who was confused about the situation, subconsciously looked towards Manshu.

"Yes, it is a dragon, and it is also Svipdag, but it is destined to be the end."

Manshu just said with a smile.

"Don't think too much about it, let's just fulfill our agreement first."

"Of course that's no problem. Let's go have a drink first. This city is really big and there are many wonderful drinks."

Chapter 22 Anomalies and Alliances

"Although this place is not big, it is indeed a good place to drink. I don't know if you mind."

In an izakaya somewhere in Akihabara, Arash brought Manshu here and turned his head to speak to him.

"The place where you drink is certainly not a place that requires excessive requirements. Even sitting on the ground in the field is completely fine.

But there is one thing, that is, if the wine is not perfect and graceful, it is a sin that must be punished."

Manshu acted as if he didn't care, just laughed and said it as if it was a joke.

"That's a bit difficult. Although the wine here feels very good, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary delicacy.

It may be difficult to satisfy a hero like you, so it seems we can only turn around and leave this matter for next time."

Arash deliberately pretended to be regretful and said in a boastful manner. San)¤9∪0? …

"You are not convincing at all. Your acting skills need to be improved. But I really can't do anything to you. Forget it. Even if this wine is not good enough, I won't punish you.

Since I was part of this promise, how could I break it today? I tell you, you are blessed to have the honor of enjoying the great god's honey wine today."

Manshu could only sigh and waved his hand before walking into the pub.