The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

Manshu, covered in blood, raised his head and looked at the king in front of him, who was like a raging beast, and loudly proclaimed as if he were not affected in the slightest.

"Fear me! For I will judge you, and your death will be proclaimed."

“Your heart and spirit core have been shattered by me. You are already dead, so shut up.”

Although Cú Chulainn was somewhat surprised, he trusted his own judgment more and did not retrieve his gun to pursue the Servants on the other side.

But the gun was not withdrawn; instead, he almost stumbled and fell due to his own momentary lapse in attention.

"Indeed, you are already dead. The moment you thrust that spear, you were already dead."

"Because you're so naive as to think you can kill me with just this one method, like trying to kill the sun by pointing a gun at it—that kind of joke always makes me laugh."

At such close range, the power erupted in an instant, leaving the Mad King with no way to dodge.

The storm was the first to be summoned, a power that Marduk had summoned when he challenged Tiamat.

Marduk, armed with spear, hammer, bow, and arrows, and carrying lightning, a giant net, and the seven winds, set out to defeat Tiamat.

Manjus's capture of Gayerberg's hand was the first net he threw out. Winds from all four directions blocked the way, followed by seven incomparable storms that engulfed the Mad King.

But these are all just means to trap the enemy; the real power will only be concentrated in the other gun held in Manju's hand.

After all, he is Lancer, so the form he is presented is not an arrow, but rather him holding a spear thrusting forward with his other hand.

This fatal attack also pierced the Mad King, breaking through its armor made of sea monsters, and reached his heart, intending to kill him there.

The Mad King's indestructible body and the earth-shaking power it contained were useless at this moment, unable to do anything to effectively stop him.

"No, I command you with a Command Spell, Kujira, return to me."

"Yes……"

The immense magical power of the Command Seals broke through the surrounding blockade, giving the Mad King a chance to breathe.

He suddenly pulled out his gun, and his body instantly disappeared from Manshu's sight, leaving only the long gun, already stained with blood, that Manshu thrust forward.

9. "They escaped, but I have roughly grasped the whole situation."

Lin Manshu sheathed his spear, shook off the blood that stained it, and then fell backward.

④ "It's quite a terrible curse. Even I can only suppress it for a short while before it starts to erupt."

8. The curse of death spread rapidly from her heart, and could devour Manshu's body in an instant.

"But unfortunately, the sun will not die. Even if it sinks into the ground, it will rise again at dawn the next day."

(ii) Even if the sun sets, we only need to wait for the sunrise. This is the life force that the sun brings, and its power of rebirth.

Pure flames ignited from Manshu's body, spreading throughout him, fueling the curse that would lead him to death.

The hunter only needs to wait a moment, and the sun will rise again, ushering in renewal.

Chapter Ten Inspection

The search results read, "It's like a mythical war has been reenacted on this land, with several kilometers of land completely disappearing."

Dr. Roman's voice came through the communication device in Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand. Among everyone present, only the Chaldea side was truly able to see everything that had just happened.

"Fergus, Finn McCool, and the somewhat strange-looking Cú Chulainn—the Celtic heroes were all defeated by one person. This is simply outrageous."

Qun said, "You still have time to worry about these things? The wounded have appeared, and I have to go and help him."

Nightingale interrupted Dr. Roman's reflections and was about to run over.

“It’s probably too late to go now. Lancer’s vital signs are rapidly declining. Cú Chulainn’s Gayberg has pierced his heart. His condition is far more serious than what Rama suffered.”

Dr. Roman looked at the steadily decreasing numbers on the monitor next to him and shook his head.

"Shut up. We can't leave the wounded unattended!"

"Go ahead and don't worry, Head Nurse. Leave the situation here to Mashu and me for now."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded sharply to Nightingale, a resolute smile on her face.

"I am a person who saves lives and heals the wounded. It is my duty to treat the wounded and sick. That is why I am here."

After saying that, Nightingale immediately jumped into the ravine ahead. The remaining part of the town was now high ground compared to the battlefield on Manshu's side, with a height difference of at least a hundred meters between the two sides.

"Lancer's spirit origin reaction is about to disappear; his spirit origin has collapsed."

Dr. Roman continued his report from the side, but then exclaimed in surprise.

"Wait... Lancer's spirit origin is recovering. There is an extremely strong magical reaction throughout his body, and it is a very intense reaction."

"It seems that he is a great hero who can transcend death. Although it is quite rare, there are indeed such stories and heroes with such abilities."

“It seems the head nurse won’t have made a wasted trip. Before she returns, let’s give these wounded soldiers some basic treatment.”

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked relieved upon hearing this, then turned around, called to Mash, and walked towards the soldiers not far away.

Most of the rebel soldiers were injured by the Noble Phantasm; Finn's water guns, used to disperse the town and divide the battlefield, were enough to inflict devastating damage on them.

Collapsed buildings and water flowing through the earth can easily take their lives.

Of course, because of the presence of Servants, most of them were rescued, and only a few unfortunate children were swept away by the water or crushed by buildings.

However, he also suffered some injuries as a result, so he needs to receive some treatment. After all, even seemingly insignificant injuries can potentially worsen into life-threatening conditions.

……

Manju, lying on the ground, was having the flames of resurrection burn away the death within him.

As the project neared completion, he sensed the presence of a servant who had come to the vicinity.

Upon realizing it was Nightingale, Manshu knew what she had come for, so she didn't react and even chose to rest.

Let's think of it as the sun still orbiting in the underworld, until it rises again through the underworld and brings true renewal.

So let's rest for a while. Anyway, we can get back to normal in time even if there's an emergency.

……

"It's incredible, Lancer's spirit origin strength is even stronger than before."

After Nightingale carried Manchu back, Dr. Roman continued to make sounds of surprise.

"I haven't done anything yet. Lancer's wound healed on its own, but with such a serious injury, he's probably still mentally traumatized and needs care."

Nightingale also discovered after diagnosis that Manshu's injuries had all healed and his vital signs were quite stable, so she decided to carry him back first.

"His breathing is quite steady. Is he still unconscious because he injured his head?"

But at that moment, Manshu's body suddenly emitted a light, a dazzling and intense light that made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

"No, I was just a little tired, so I took a short nap. What in this world can harm the majestic sun and leave an irreparable mark on it?"

Manju spoke from the light and stepped out, and the light naturally faded away and disappeared.

"Please don't push yourself. You just experienced a trauma that could have been fatal. Even if you recover, there may still be hidden injuries. I need to give you a full examination and treatment."

Nightingale's firm words from the side gave Manshu a slight headache.

"No, the sun's re-rise after sunset brings renewal to the world. This body is already healthier and stronger than before, so there's no possibility of any lingering injuries."

Manshu naturally refused Nightingale's request; a short rest would suffice, and he had no interest in having anyone conduct any examinations.

"You don't want to? That won't do. Patients often don't realize they have a problem. For your own safety, come and get treatment as soon as possible."

However, reasoning with Berserker was indeed difficult, so Manshu thought about it and decided to save some effort and agreed.

"Lancer, you said before that you knew where my wife Sita was?"

Rama had been impatient for a long time. If his condition hadn't prevented him from rushing out, he would have already charged into Manju's battlefield to ask questions.

"Yes, I know. Your wife is on Alcatel-Las, a place known as Devil's Island."

“Alcatel... Sita is there... hiss.”

Rama's face flashed with excitement, which caused him to cry out in pain as his wounds were aggravated.

"We will definitely take you there."

As Nightingale examined Manchuria's body, she spoke briefly but firmly, her determination evident to all.

"I'm so glad you're alright, Lancer. If it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have been able to repel the Celtic attack this time, and we would have had to abandon this place and flee."

Geronimo pushed open the door and walked in, saying sincerely.

“Especially since you were able to defeat Cú Chulainn, the leader of the Celts, who is probably their strongest Servant.”

"That's for sure. Since I'm in this place, I can't allow others to act recklessly. Cuchurin is still a bit lacking."

Manshu nodded in response from a distance, while Gerald Moni and the other two Archers went into the room and stood aside.

"With such a powerful Servant as you joining us, our wish finally has a chance to come true. If we can successfully heal Rama, the future of defeating the Celts and reclaiming this land will come."

Chapter Eleven: The West

"So what are your plans for the future? Are you going to gather all your forces and head to Alcatel, or are there other matters at play that require you to proceed separately?"

After finishing his flattering remarks, Manshu didn't waste any more time on that topic and went straight to the point.

"With our original strength, we should only be able to do one thing. However, Robin Hood encountered two followers on the road. If we can bring them into the rebel army, our strength will be quite considerable."

Geronimo had a general idea in mind, but after a moment's thought, he spoke.

"The two sides are undoubtedly the Mad King Cú Chulainn and the Servant who endlessly produces Celtic soldiers. If we can annihilate them both in one fell swoop, the scales of victory will tip in our favor and in favor of the people living on this land."

"So I want to confirm something with you, Lancer: how much damage did the Mad King suffer in the battle just now?"

Jie Er☆∷ Jiu Si Ling＝Si ㈢【｝⑤÷〓Lu Si Zhong←?ｚhuAnqUN: Ronnie Mo's idea is simple: if the Mad King is seriously injured, then it is the perfect opportunity to use the decapitation tactic.

If we can cut off the Celtic forces' root and kill their leader, then the remaining Celtic heroes can be dealt with gradually and systematically.

After all, what's currently engulfing half of America is the endless stream of Celtic soldiers. While the Servants do possess immense power, they are incapable of conquering this place.

Moreover, these Celtic heroes would not easily obey the orders of one person. If the Mad King is killed, it is unlikely that a Servant capable of leading the Celtic heroes again will appear in the short term.

In this way, defeating the Celtics is just around the corner.

"He was pulled back by a Command Spell before he died. Otherwise, his body, lungs, heart, and spirit foundation would have been completely shattered by that attack."

Even if he was rescued in time, half of his body was torn apart by me, and his spiritual foundation is probably in a semi-collapsed state. Even if he can recover, it won't be a short time.

After a moment's recollection, Manjusaki said with certainty.

Although the magic of the Command Seals disrupted his seal, the spear had already pierced through the Mad King's defenses and torn his flesh apart.