The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

[In this Holy Grail War, you continued with your past choices, and Tescatlipoca has altered your next Holy Grail War.]

The next Holy Grail War will not count towards the limit; the ending condition will be chosen by Tescatlipoca.

You have the right to refuse, but please note that Tescatlipoca will not leave because of this.

The Next Holy Grail War: A North American Mythological Battle Unites All

Please be prepared...

This is indeed a Holy Grail War, and it is the largest Holy Grail War in history.

And doing so will indeed not have a significant impact; even blood sacrifice will be an option with little pressure.

As expected, Tescatlipoca is a god who keeps his promises, but it remains to be seen whether reality will turn out as he imagines.

Manshu felt somewhat relieved, but she still had doubts that needed to be verified.

"No need for preparations, let's begin the next Holy Grail War."

There's not much more to say. I already know the answers to the questions I need to ask. I just need to keep going.

Volume 1: The Great War of North American Mythology - United as One

Chapter 199; 4↓99””2≠肆san三|'〇［￠瞴SouSUo:Chapter 100

Your job title is: Lancer

Without pausing, the flying brown pages began to display lines of text.

[Muscle Strength: B+]

Durability: C

[Agility: A+]

【Magic Power: C】

[Lucky: D]

The stats are quite consistent with the Lancer class, displaying fast speed and outstanding agility, but relatively weak durability.

The total value of the first three dimensions is also a high value of over two hundred, which is rare in Lancer.

Although it doesn't have much significance, at least the basic panel serves as a display element.

After all, the only thing the opponent can detect at first is the three-dimensional value. If it looks good, it can at least elicit some gasps or something.

Class Skills:

Magic Resistance: B+

It can cancel magic tricks of three sections or less, and even grand magic tricks are extremely ineffective in causing damage.

Inherent skills:

Leopard's Eye: A+

The official skill name is Jaw of the Dark Forest. Leopard's Eye is the power of a light cannon, which will add various bonus effects when in the forest area.

Zonghe's insights: B

When facing the same opponent, no matter how many times the same move is used, the accuracy of the hit will not decrease, and the attack will not be seen through.

Regroup and make a comeback: B

The ability to leave the battlefield or reset one's status.

Noble Phantasm:

【Lingfeng Embraces the Netherworld's Saddle: A】

The Noble Phantasm against the mountain is the same as Ishtar's Noble Phantasm, except that this Noble Phantasm is not thrown from the sky to the earth, but rather it is launched from underground along the continuous earth, using the hammer of the Lady of the Underworld to cause the collapse of Mount Ebif through earthquakes and changes in the earth's crust.

Although its power is not as great as Ishtar's Venus Explosion, the essence of this treasure lies in transforming the terrain into the underworld.

[Piercing the Walled City: C]

An anti-military treasure that causes countless spears to appear on the surrounding ground to execute enemies, forming a torture castle composed of curses released by the demonic spears and iron hammers.

This Noble Phantasm possesses the characteristic of increasing the pain inflicted based on the injustice and depravity of the target. The more serious the crime of escape, immorality, or violence the target commits, the greater the destructive power.

Is this some kind of predestined connection? But in reality, there's no interaction at all; we only glanced at each other from afar.

The second Noble Phantasm can be discussed in terms of fate or something similar, although there are still considerable differences and distinctions.

Although it may not be very useful, it can be used as a Noble Phantasm to clear out miscellaneous enemies, which is perfect since we should be encountering quite a few more enemies soon.

It's just unknown in what form this time it will appear—whether it's an unowned Servant summoned by the Holy Grail, or another Servant summoned by its Master.

But there's no need to overthink it, just go and see.

Manju once again channeled the abundant power into his body, but by now, he was extremely accustomed to this change in power.

With just a couple of casual swings, he erected cursed spikes on the ground, simultaneously outlining the power of the underworld.

Perhaps it's because he recently held the Netherworld in his hands and used its power extensively.

In this regard, Manjusaka used and became familiar with the book quite quickly. He didn't linger or familiarize himself with it for long. He gathered up the pages of the book he had read before his death and took another step forward.

……

The year is 1783, during the American Revolutionary War.

But now, the two sides in the battle have clearly undergone tremendous changes.

On a plain, classical warriors wielding long spears and mechanized robot soldiers are engaged in a fierce battle.

Although this should have been a one-sided battle according to common sense, the warriors who only had spears and wore simple chainmail were on par with the mechanized soldiers.

However, the situation on the battlefield soon began to shift to one side, with a bare-chested man wielding two demonic spears, one red and one yellow, suddenly bursting into the battlefield from the side.

Bullets and missiles flying from the mechanical soldiers' lines were easily sliced ​​apart, as if nothing could withstand the two ominous magic guns.

Just by seeing those two guns, one could guess the other party's identity; it must be Diarmuid Ua Duibhne of the Fiona Knights.

Behind Diarmuid, there was another warrior who looked quite extraordinary, holding a gun that should require two hands to wield and was at least two meters long.

Compared to Dirumdor, who soars freely across the battlefield like a bird, the other Servant moves rather leisurely, as if on a picnic.

"Fear not, elite soldiers of the glorious mechanized corps! Hold this position at all costs!"

The man dressed as an officer shouted loudly, but his face involuntarily revealed a look of distress.

After all, the soldiers he commanded were mechanized robots, so there wouldn't be any morale issues; his words were more for self-encouragement.

"Yes, sir! We are prepared to fight until we run out of ammunition and supplies!"

However, the mechanical soldiers responded in kind, replying to their superior in mechanical voices.

Just then, a surge of magical energy emanated from the center of the battlefield, a beam of light erupted from the ground, and a howling wind whipped up dust, obscuring the view of what was happening.

"Have enemy Servants arrived to provide support? Let me offer you the glory of slaying a fallen hero, my lord."

Dirumor, who was destroying the mechanical legion's defenses, immediately stopped, his expression a mixture of caution and excitement, and spoke to the Servant behind him.

The one Diarmuid calls his lord needs no introduction; he is none other than Finn, the Grand Master of the Fiona Knights and the great Celtic hero.

"Then attack, Diarmuid! Your eyes are still as sharp as a hawk's, and your courage as mighty as a lion's."

Finn nodded from behind, but he also gripped his spear tightly, ready to provide support at any moment.

"...I am humbled. Compared to your wisdom and courage, Finn McCool, what merit do I possess?" (4)

Dirumdor said in fear, immediately gripping his spear and charging forward, determined to bring his lord the glory worthy of such praise.

However, despite his eagerness, Dilumdo wouldn't rashly rush into the sandstorm whipped up by the wind.

He was now wielding two demonic spears, creating a powerful gust of wind to part the sand and dust in the distance, before pressing forward only after spotting the figure.

"So it really is a case of unclaimed Servants? Or is it due to the intervention of Thescat Riboca?"

Manju, who had just arrived, was still figuring out his current situation and uttered questions.

He immediately felt a gust of wind beside him, and when he turned around, two demonic spears radiating an ominous aura were already upon him. (Wu)

"Dilumdor, the First Warrior of the Fiona Knights, attack!"

The moment the spear thrust out, Dilumdo also loudly proclaimed to Manshu.

A knight as devoted to loyalty and honor as Diarmuid wouldn't launch a sneak attack without warning.

"It's quite a welcome gift, but if you're not strong enough, such a welcoming ceremony will only break you instead, Diarmuid."

Upon seeing the two familiar magic spears and sensing the familiar aura, Manshu let out a light laugh and raised his right hand.

An ominous magic spear rose from the dusty ground, forcing Dirumdo, who was pressing forward, back. Only then did Manjusaki reach out and grasp the magic spear that had risen from the ground.

"Then there's no need for you to worry about that. My lord is right behind me. All I need to do is bring back the glory of victory to my lord."

Dilubudo turned around and assumed a fighting stance before replying.

"The glory of battle? No wonder he chose this place..."

Manshu spoke without looking at Dirumdo, but instead looked up at the sky.

At this moment, there were only thin clouds in the sky, and the dazzling sun hung high in the center of the sky, with nothing obscuring its brilliance.

"I sense the impending eclipse. Is there still some time to prepare?"

"If you treat me with such disrespect, then don't blame me."

Manshu's actions displeased Dirumdo. He raised an eyebrow, brandished his twin pistols, and charged forward again.

"Oh, I forgot about your personality. You should have attacked earlier. Now that I've set my sights on you, you have no chance of winning."

Since it has just arrived, there are still many things to pay attention to. Even though Dirumdor is right in front of us, the threat it poses is not that great.

However, it would be inappropriate to say anything apologetic, and besides, it wouldn't be necessary anyway.

So what should he say? Manshu thought for a moment, since it would only happen once tomorrow anyway, so he decided to put the magic spear he had already grasped back into the ground.

"Let me show you the difference between us. Weapons are completely unnecessary; a true hero kills with his eyes!"

Magic was concentrated in Manshu's eyes, and a terrifying flame was unleashed the moment the sound was made. Although it wasn't in a dense forest or similar place, the power of the leopard was not difficult for Manshu to activate.

Dirumdo's expression changed drastically, and he immediately tried to dodge.

But as Manju planted his spear into the ground, he also launched the Piercing Fortress attack. One after another, cursed magic spears shot out from under Diarmuid's feet to block his escape routes and directions.