The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Tsk, that's meaningless."

Manshu put down the Norton sword in disappointment and picked up Shatiao Aige again.

"But, don't you consider saving your Master?"

“That’s what I’m going to do next.”

Saber raised her head and looked directly at Manshu, drawing out the golden holy sword and emitting a high fighting spirit.

"That's pretty good, Saber. You've eliminated all the confusion and hesitation that shouldn't have been there. You could be considered a pretty perfect enemy before."

Manshu said this somewhat helplessly, but still showed joy.

"Then I will not tell you about your master's problem. Just act like a knight who wants to save the princess and charge the dragon, Saber."

Even after tasting the last course of the meal, the dessert is still something you cannot give up.

Manshu released his magic power to fix Shajo Aiga aside and raised the Norton Sword again.

"Archer, come along too. This is your last chance. Let's save the celebratory wine for next time."

When Manshu's sword is raised, it will point to more than one person, and the next time will not be an empty promise.

Chapter 35 Farewell

"My dear, you are still as changeable as ever, but since you always come up with options that I can't refuse, I have no choice but to agree with it."

Arash patted his neck with his hand and raised the crimson longbow in his hand.

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and his eyes, which could transcend distance, see through people's hearts and even capture the future, stared at Manshu with unprecedented seriousness.

"Don't forget to save the wine for next celebration. I think since you promised, you will definitely keep your promise."

However, before the battle began, Arash had not forgotten this matter and reminded him with emphasis.

"You..."

Manshu shook his head helplessly, and raised his sword to point at Arash, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't worry, the promises I made will not be false, and there will be no possibility of them being left unfulfilled.

Since I promised to drink the wine of celebration, there will definitely be a time when we can drink it together again. If Rider still stays here, he will definitely scold you for daring to question whether there is anything that the almighty Pharaoh cannot do. "

Although Mansu did not truly see the future that was about to appear, his authoritative and wise eyes could only see the scenery of this world.

But in the final conversation with Osmanthus, it may be the fate revealed by the god Thoth, or it may just be a simple premonition.

Mansu was indeed certain that he would have a chance to meet the God-King of Hot Sand again, and he also had the same possibility of meeting the Persian hero again.

Although it is not clear when that will happen, it is probably on the way forward.

Of course, it is also possible that it did not exist before, but the moment Mansu became certain of it, fate was naturally put on the agenda.

"Of course I can only ask questions with peace of mind if the Sun King is no longer around. Otherwise, I would have to think carefully about what I should say. I can't stand the noise."

Arash said as a matter of course, without a trace of falsehood in his eyes.

"That's true. You never asked any unnecessary questions, otherwise I wouldn't be able to chat with you so easily.

But it seems like we should stop here. If we continue, the knights over there might get impatient. "

Saber still maintained a fighting stance, and his moral principles prevented him from interrupting the conversation between the two people, so he could only wait there patiently.

Fortunately, Saber still had enough self-control to wait there patiently without much change in expression on her face.

"Berserker, you are willing to accept my challenge even though you have already captured my Master. It won't hurt to just wait for a while."

Saber answered seriously, his expression was serious, and he had made all the preparations.

"Then let's not waste any more time. Forget about probing. Let's just go straight to ９々'４｜８▲!２∽４３·→３∥, ０５转∴∶群: Let's strike once and decide the real victory."

Manshu also put away the smile on his face, raised the Norton sword in his hand high, and announced loudly to the two people in front of him.

The surging magic power surged in Mansu's hands, bringing the sun's radiance that was enough to burn everything.

“You really think about us. I’m afraid you only have one chance to knock me down.

Don't feel sorry for this, Elsa. You came here to participate in the Holy Grail War just to fulfill your wish. Now is the final battle for the Holy Grail. It's time to release my treasure. This is a real trump card."

Arash laughed heartily, pulled the bowstring of the crimson longbow, and spoke to his Master.

There is no need to explain Arash's treasure in detail. It is to reproduce the last scene of Arash's heroic story.

At the end of the sixty-year war between Persia and Turku, in order to end the long war between the two countries, Arras shot an arrow beyond human wisdom.

That arrow split the earth and divided the border between the two countries, but the price was Arash's life.

And now, the scarlet bow was stretched to its full extent in Arash's hands, waiting only for the final order to offer the end.

But Elsa was a little hesitant at this moment. Although the time they spent together was not long, the time they spent with this Persian hero was enough to leave something that could be considered a bond.

Elsa lowered her eyes, and even though the hero was not in front of her, she found it difficult to raise her head to see.

"It's all up to you, Ai Zhong. Turn 〓: 2'≠9¨4%0々／43'? 5＜6〓4 Elsa. After this battle, you have to continue your life."

Arash did not provide any guidance, but was just waiting, waiting for her Master to decide her own future.

"Archer... Fight your last battle with all your strength..."

Elsa's voice soon came along the contract, along with an incredibly large amount of magic power.

All three Command Seals that had been preserved until now were used, bringing with them the order to release the Noble Phantasm and go all out.

"I understand. Thank you, my Master."

Arash smiled with joy and pride, and followed the order, pulling the bow beyond the limit.

While feeling the magical energy filling up my body, I wove a prayer to release the Noble Phantasm.

"O Allah, the Most Holy One of Ruyang

O Allah, the Glorious One who has bestowed all wisdom, majesty, and power."

This was the second time Arash recited these words. The first time was on the Persian land that had ended at the time of the noble but illusory Age of Gods and had become the human world.

As the direct descendant of the brave warrior who slayed the dragon, the archers under the command of the great Emperor Menuchehel used this prayer to embellish the end of their lives.

"Please understand my sincerity, my belief, and my ability."

On the bow that was pulled to its fullest, an arrow loaded with faith appeared there.

Offer prayers and make offerings to the gods, then pull the bow in your hand as hard as you can and shoot the reed arrow.

"Look, O Maker of the stars and the moon.

Witness my deed, my end, the supreme devotion I will achieve."

This is a form of wish that no one among us humans can achieve, and only those who have been reborn in the Age of Gods can fulfill it.

Incredibly, at almost the same time, the miracle performed by Moses, the saint who led the Israelites in Egypt, was said to be quite similar to this beam of light that split the earth.

Its name is——

“——Stella!!”

Even thousands of years later, this is still fresh in the memory of people in West Asia, the dazzling meteor that divided the land and ended the conflict between the two countries.

As for the other side, the Glorious Knight had nothing to hesitate about.

Even though she had never seen what had just happened here, Saber could be sure that what Manshu said was true.

There is only one chance, and victory should be decided here, so naturally, there should be no spare energy or slackness.

"Seal Thirteen!"

The Holy Sword of the Stars in Saber's hand cannot be used by the will of a hero alone.

The strongest sword, forged to defend against extraterrestrial enemies and wielded to save the world, is too powerful to be used as a personal weapon.

So the Knight King of the ancient country and his twelve knights established strict laws for the Holy Sword and enforced them strictly.

This is the second scabbard of the real blade of this holy sword, Thirteen Restraints.

Only with the consent of seven people can this holy sword be fully released.

Even if the King of Knights and the Twelve Knights have passed away from this world, this restraint will remain in effect forever.

When the current Holy Sword Master intends to release the Holy Sword, the Round Table Decision will automatically begin.

"This is a battle of the weak against the strong - Bedivere, I agree."

"This is not a war against the elves - Lancelot, I agree."

"This is a battle for truth - Aggravin, I agree."

"This is a selfless war - Galahad, I agree."

"This is not a war that goes against humanity - Gaheris, I agree."

"This is a battle with the brave—Tristan, I agree."

The power does not lie in the hands of the sword holder, but in the souls of the heroes in the holy sword.

The outcome of this battle will determine whether the sword holder can unleash the Holy Sword of the Stars and unleash this divine weapon created to save the world.

Finally, the six major constraints of the holy sword were released, but unfortunately the number of people who agreed was not more than half, and the complete release of the true name could not be achieved.

But the holy sword still radiates light, containing incredible power.

Saber held the sword in both hands, planted her feet firmly on the ground, and made a golden slash.

So at this moment, here, in Tokyo, the first Holy Grail War came to an end.

The winner is decided among the seven Servants who participated in the Holy Grail War.

The light of the holy swords shone together, and dazzling stars streaked across the sky. Two powerful treasures that could kill with a single blow were released together.

Even the Great Temple of Glory that once brought back the myth and released the Sun Thunder Ball that seemed like the clear law of nature was still overshadowed by the brilliance of these two treasures.

But at this moment and in this place, the sudden glow disappeared, even though it was a miraculous light filled with the power of light and heat.

Under the Norton sword that Manshu raised above his head and swung down, everything naturally disintegrated and collapsed, and there was no ability to resist.

This is the case. As long as the owner of the sword does not have any fear or hesitation in his heart, the result will not change at all.

In an instant, all the energy disappeared, leaving only the three Manjushri staring at the three directions below like the sun.

"Dude, you've totally gone too far. Is there nothing you can do about it?"

Arash finally said helplessly, and as he spoke, his body began to crack.

"This is a matter of course. Next time I see Arash, I will not allow anyone to forget me. You must remember all this firmly."

Manjusri descended from above, came to Arash's side, opened his eyes of wisdom and let spring water flow out of them, dripping on Arash's body.

Chapter 36 End

“That’s why I think so.”

Manjusri, who released the fountain of wisdom from his eyes, said thoughtfully.

If he wanted to mark himself, Odin's last throw of Kungunir probably wouldn't be enough.

Odin himself should be aware of this, so there must be other ways.

So what part of me is connected to Odin? Perhaps it is only these eyes that were offered to me.

This eye was previously taken away by Mansu and sent to the bottom of the Fountain of Wisdom as the price of sacrifice in exchange for the use of Kungunir.

And it is well known that Odin once gave away his eyes in exchange for wisdom.

Perhaps it was because of this that Odin was able to capture and locate with the eye sacrificed by Mansu.

At least it is related to this point. What Manshu just did confirmed this point, so he closed his eyes that were full of wisdom.

"I'll leave it to you, Sekhmet. I don't need to bother you again so soon."

Fortunately, Manshu had already filled these empty eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the light of the sun appeared again.

The eyeballs, as blazing as the sun, twitched gently in the eye sockets, as if in response.

"I know, I just subconsciously try to be polite out of habit."

Manshu also heard some responses and just smiled and said.

Arash has collapsed and disappeared, and Manshu has no reason to linger here anymore.

Jiu Saber had already disappeared in the light in the previous collision. Arash was not affected too much because Manshu deflected all the power to Saber.