The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

A very ominous feeling swept down his back, making him almost terrified. It was as if he had been seen through completely, as if he were walking naked there.

Then a strong sense of guilt welled up in his heart, a memory of his later years. As time passed, even the once unparalleled hero could not escape his decline and was destroyed by jealousy.

Although he was given life again, stood on the earth once more, and met Dirumdor again, what had happened could not be undone.

He did indeed commit a betrayal, violating the justice, righteousness, and integrity he upheld, and betraying the trust of others.

This caused Finn's charge to slow down subconsciously, and by the time he realized it, the raging torrent had lost its initial momentum.

"Hmm, so it is the sun of judgment. This warm light, though harmless, makes people weak."

Even if Finn saw this immediately, the momentum that had been lost was irreversible. However, he did not turn back, adjust his position, and launch another charge. Instead, he continued to charge forward.

"But I have already demonstrated my weakness, so I will not continue to demonstrate it in front of you now."

"You do seem a bit more spirited now, but will the sun of judgment only inquire about your sins?"

The warm sunrise changed in an instant, golden flames were cast down from the sky, and a sacred aura emanated from it.

"Shamash, mighty ruler, judge of heaven and earth! All life returns to you."

Oh, Lord, the lives of those who were captured by the enemy, the sincere and upright, those who left, those who lost favor, those who were depressed and frustrated, those who were afflicted by disease, those who were sorrowful and unhappy, those who were plagued by evil spirits...

Shamash! Their lives are in your grasp, you rule over ten thousand people, like a single race.

Shamash is the sun god, the judge, and the god of justice.

Hammurabi carved a relief on the upper part of the stone carving of the Code of Hammurabi, depicting Shamash, the god of justice, imparting the code to him, thus attributing the credit for completing the code to Shamash.

Centuries before Hammurabi, Ur Namu of the Ur dynasty claimed that his judgments were made in accordance with the just laws of Shamash.

Law and justice are the most common attributes associated with Shamash; like the sun dispelling darkness, it will eliminate injustice and unfairness.

The light first formed a ring in the sky, and then spread the flames toward the ground like a vortex.

Although the flames did not appear as raging as the violent, deathly serpent of light, the atmosphere through which they flowed was already displaying distorted colors.

Having lost its momentum, the surging waves spewed out a large amount of water vapor the moment they made contact, and in the blink of an eye, they looked as if they were about to be evaporated completely.

The gray horse, which could rival a hundred fine steeds, also let out a painful neigh under the scorching waves.

But this lasted only a moment, because the next instant, an unimaginable brilliance tore apart the blazing sun's flames.

The weapon Finn holds has changed; it is no longer his beloved weapon, the Son of the Spear, but a demonic sword from Wonderland.

The raging waves, which had almost subsided, surged again the moment the sword appeared.

But before the splashes of water, a raging storm is first unleashed. Oh, it is only then that a truly destructive force of nature is stirred up.

"I thought I would only take out this sword when the battle was at its most decisive, but I didn't expect that I would have to use all my strength halfway through the charge."

Finn spoke words of regret, but his voice was incredibly loud, without the slightest hint of discouragement.

The magic sword Finn holds is known as the most precious sword in Ireland, the Crae b Glasach.

The moment Finn raised the demonic sword, thunder rumbled in the sky, the void was covered by deep blue water droplets, and dense dark clouds gathered in the sky, threatening to obscure the sun.

Finn, who once led the heroes of Finnion and established the code of honor and justice for knights, reached beyond human reach, and was regarded as an ally by the kings and gods of the fairy realm.

Boars, giants, fairies, evil dragons, and gods all fell to his hand, etching his glorious path onto the land of Ireland.

Numerous fantastical things fell to his hands, and all the mysteries on earth either bowed down to him or perished at the hands of the Son of the Gun.

Everything is etched in the memory of Ireland, and even though heroes fall into senility in their old age, the land still hopes that glorious heroes will return to this land with the sound of horns.

The eight stains that appeared at the end of his heroic journey were not enough to obscure the magnificent epic that constituted his glorious journey.

Finnian's glory still gleamed in his hands; he was a warrior as blazing and fiery as the sun, though here he brought only a deep blue storm surge.

A terrifying tsunami will pound the ground, bringing raging waves and a devastating roar that will shake mountains and the moon, carrying thunder and wind, and bringing about the destruction of the world.

"How dare you use storms and clouds to obscure the sun? If it weren't for the warrior's light still shining on you, I would almost be wondering where this fool came from."

Manshu spoke up in a rebuke, but his eyes gleamed with light as he gave a swift and decisive response to the raging storm.

"Although what you did was foolish, it does prove to some extent that you are a warrior and hero who is barely worthy of receiving my divine light."

Open your eyes wide and see the sun's rays! How can such coarse and vile clouds and storms obscure the sun that illuminates and judges all things in this world?

Although the sky was already dark and the sun's rays had long been obscured, how could the dark clouds in the sky possibly block out the sun in our eyes? How could they possibly obscure the sun that rises from the east, gradually ascends into the heavens, and will illuminate all corners of the world?

"Looking as far as the eye can see, there is the earth and the sky. The only thing that shines is the sun."

Majestic ruler, benevolent sun god! Among all the gods, only you shine brightly!

You possess supreme authority, a just and impartial ruler, the progenitor of this dark world! Majestic, incomparably powerful sun god!

Manshu opened his eyes, which radiated scorching heat and brought with them tyranny and fury.

The sun that resides in Manju's eyes leaps out of his eye sockets and rises into the sky.

Although the connection between these two suns is not very strong, they are indeed related as they are both suns. It is said that Shamash and lions are also related, and Shamash is sometimes depicted as a lion in religious symbols.

At least the sun has risen into the sky, and the light of heaven has already radiated, first illuminating the sky above, then illuminating the space below, and finally illuminating everything in this world, descending judgment from its radiance.

An immense, terrifying surge of divine energy erupted from Manshu's body, its power so great that it ripped through his eye sockets and caused wounds to open on his body.

But this pain was nothing to worry about. Manju opened his arms wide, allowing the sun's radiance to be released freely.

"With joy and glory, welcome the judgment I bring upon you."

The dark curtain of clouds and thunderstorms was torn apart in an instant, and on this land of the modern era, the blazing sun of the divine age would purify everything.

That sacred light, upon the supreme stars on this land, fell like heavenly fire that had once burned away sins.

This is an unparalleled celestial light, even the blow that the goddess Ishtar used to kill Mount Ebif could never be more intense or powerful.

The majestic sun rose from Manjustra's eye sockets, ascended to the top of the sky, and then brought down its judgment.

This is an unprecedented and merciless power, whose purpose is to completely melt away all obstacles in its path under the blazing sun of judgment.

Before it even landed, merely hovering in the sky, the earth had already been reduced to scorched earth. Nine

The ocean, which was supposed to be covered and connected, will undoubtedly be evaporated completely.

“The battle is truly over now. As the guardian of Erin, I haven’t even been able to reach you? My pace is indeed a bit too slow. To get there, I’d probably need a speed that even Bran and Cioran couldn’t match.” (8)

Finn stopped once more; this time he couldn't go any further. His grey steed had already turned to ashes.

His skin had turned ashen white from the scorching heat, and perhaps if he reached out and scooped up some water, he could recover from this ashen state, but he didn't even have the strength to do that. 4

"Then I can only ask that you look forward to the day when the horns sound. When that day comes, and the tides of the island rise again, in God-blessed Ireland, my spear will surely pierce the blazing sun."

After saying this, Finn's figure disappeared into the scorched ruins. (III)

So the only enemy left was Fergus, but that guy wasn't particularly strong.

Even though he was only affected by the combined power of the two forces in the previous battle, it was enough to severely injure him, knocking him down amidst the rubble.

"I never expected to find a monster even more terrifying than the king here. But dying before fulfilling one's ambitions is the fate of a warrior, so there's nothing to complain about."

Despite his severe burns, Fergus barely managed to raise the spiral sword in his hand and spoke frankly.

"Kill them all! Pierce them with the spear of slaughter!"

Several kilometers away from the battlefield, the Mad King, exuding an ominous aura, hurled the demonic spear from his hand.

Chapter Eight: The Underworld

The crimson demonic spear, mixed with an ominous black aura, was hurled by a monstrous force that could cause the body to crumble.

The ominous figure who threw the spear had his arm muscles rupture for a moment, but he recovered in an instant.

This is a Noble Phantasm unleashed with all the strength of the body, plus a massive amount of magic power that can be said to be the entire body.

For a normal Cú Chulainn, this would be like an attack unleashing countless arrows, but for the Mad King, what was being hurled was like a guided magic missile.

The hurled demonic spear directly covered the land in front of it, creating a carpet bombing effect. The curse wrapped around the spear would still be active, making it a truly terrifying attack.

Especially after having just experienced the eight battles that were quite exhausting, it was a time when he was completely out of strength and his power was insufficient.

Manjuscan ignored Fofergus, took a deep breath, and continued to raise his hand, drawing power from the depths of the earth.

"The king has actually come; it's unbelievable."

Fergus hadn't expected the Mad King to come here; he should have been in Washington with Maeve right now.

But this is ultimately a good thing. Although dying halfway through is the fate of a warrior, it would be better to avoid it and continue to enjoy a few more days of fine wine and beautiful women.

“You are undoubtedly a terrifying warrior. Even Finn, the Grand Master of the Fiona Knights, fell to you. But you cannot defeat the King. This is the most terrifying monster that Maeve wished to create.”

Fergus said this and then retreated, leaving the battlefield to the Mad King.

"It is indeed a rather troublesome situation. I was playing a little too hard just now in order to deal with Finn, and I'm a bit exhausted from stretching my muscles."

Physical pain does not not exist, but it is simply ignored by the will and not manifested.

The sun in the sky set again and leaped into Manshu's eyes, also evaporating the blood flowing from his eye sockets.

"Those guys seem to be safe enough. Hopefully, they won't cause any trouble."

Manju glanced at the others who had been separated earlier; the surging water had swept them all away.

However, it was only the Celtic soldiers who were holding them back; the other Servants present did not have the ability to quickly break through these Celtic soldiers.

After all, both Archers have single-target Noble Phantasms, while only Geronimo has an area-of-effect Noble Phantasm.

However, they were unable to quickly defeat the Celtic soldiers until the sun rose in the sky, at which point the Celtic soldiers finally collapsed.

Geronimo's Noble Phantasm comes from the legend of the Apache tribe. It is said that in the Apache myth, a coyote stole the tobacco from the sun, and people obtained tobacco from him.

(8) Of course, his Noble Phantasm, Creator of the Earth, summons the legendary coyote and, in a chain, summons the sun that has been deprived of its tobacco.

The sun will chase after the coyotes, casting intense sunlight onto the earth to create a wide-ranging military effect.

⑦ Therefore, when the sun rose from Manjustra's eye, the sun chasing the coyotes was also enhanced, thus completely destroying the Celtic soldiers.

Six Robin Hoods and Billy the Kid could try to head towards Manjus, but the battlefield there didn't seem like a place for them to get involved.

Of course, the main reason was that Manju didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, so they didn't need to risk going up there.

The Celtic soldiers also posed a threat to them, so they couldn't afford to be too overconfident.

4. As for now, the crimson magic spear that was thrown from the Mad King's hand began to split in the sky.

Since a single gun couldn't cover the entire land, the magic gun was split into dozens of smaller guns, allowing its attack range to cover the entire town.

Although this place can hardly be called a town anymore, it has been reduced to ruins by the impact of the water.