The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

He is the judge of all directions, the revered ruler and king, who will examine all evil deeds in the world from the heavens and establish the path of justice.

The light from all directions fell on the Mad King, and black smoke immediately rose up, followed by the smell of burning.

4. But at the same time, charred skin and flesh also fell off the Mad King's body one after another. The charred skin disappeared quickly, then returned to normal, and was burned again.

8. "Your sunlight is nothing to fear, just close your eyes this time."

4. The Mad King revealed an unchanging face, as if his body was constantly being renewed without the slightest pain.

His actions were not hindered in the slightest, and he continued his offensive with the ferocity of a storm.

However, the Mad King himself knew that he had to pursue a quick victory and end this battle as soon as possible.

The sunlight was not only scorching his skin, but also judging his soul.

(v) Although this manic mind should be unafraid of any attack that shakes the spirit, the Mad King can sense that his mind is subtly tilting under the dual torment of body and mind.

If this drags on, I will surely face failure.

"Unleash the full power! Die here, sun! Curruid Coinchenn!"

Without hesitation, the Mad King unleashed his fury once more, and the ferocious Red Sea monster once again stood on this land.

Thick, red bone spikes continued to extend outwards, and in the next moment, the already dilapidated Golden Theater was shattered by the Mad King.

"Boom..."

The Mad King simply swung his hands and struck the earth, shaking and destroying the buildings that stood there as his treasures.

Bricks and stones continued to fall, while ferocious sea monsters charged forward with an aura that shook the land amidst the rising dust.

"hiss……"

The moment they made contact, Manshu was sent flying backward, crashing directly onto the streets of Washington.

"Is all of Tescatlipoca's power hidden here?"

Manshu had only intended to test the Mad King's current strength when he went all out, but he didn't expect it to have reached a level that he couldn't continue.

When the Noble Phantasm was first unleashed, Manju didn't see it clearly, but now it's obvious that Tescatlipoca's power has fallen from the sky.

“Ah… you who serve us like servants, you have placed the warrior’s bet here, have you already given up on Finn? Truly, the fickle winds of the night.”

Manshu was indeed a bit careless. He thought that after Finn was chosen, the Mad King would only receive a simple blessing from killing.

While this increase slightly enhanced the strength of her spirit foundation, it still posed no threat to Manju's power. (Jiu)

But now, that ferocious beast deserves Manshu's serious attention; he should treat it as an equal enemy.

"Warrior favored by Tescatlipoca, celebrate your good fortune, for you are qualified to witness the gods pouring out their power to slay you."

“Shamash, I will rid myself of evil; you must help me.”

Ereshkigal, I am about to die; you must help me. 4

Ishtar, I wish you would once again incite chaos and slaughter, and make horrific destruction your game. (II)

Mighty and powerful Enlil, I beseech your strength to defeat my wicked enemy. (Old)

Great God Enkidu, may your mercy endure and your glory fall upon us.

Great Marduk, I borrow your mighty power and speak to you in my name.

......"

When quality is hard to obtain, quantity is not necessarily a bad thing to try.

One name after another was uttered from Manjusuke's mouth, and different kinds of power fell one after another.

However, the Mad King would not allow Manshu to finish reciting all the names. His fierce attack was almost suffocating, leaving people speechless.

Manju first used the power of Shamash to block them, then summoned Ereshkigal and took the opportunity to activate his Noble Phantasm. Only after quickly reciting the names of these two did he gain a limited amount of time.

The underworld, constructed and empowered, could only slightly hinder the Mad King's progress for a moment. Once the world of death was destroyed, the power of the gods would have already fallen.

The power of the gods descended in succession, and in an instant, a third of the Mad King's body was destroyed.

"Just feel honored to be destroyed by this magnificent power."

"The divine realm unfolded, turning to dust within Agni's karmic flames!"

A terrifying magical power clung to the incoming arrows, and a man dressed in white fell from the sky.

It was an extremely terrifying, scorching flame, just as the voice said, this was the karmic flame of the fire god Agni.

"That's not enough! O Shiva, the god of destruction, use your power to unleash the punishment from heaven!"

Gan Di's power was not enough to stop him, so the Beast Lord was also quickly unleashed. Although it was used quickly without charging up, the combined power was enough to prevent the Mad King from being defeated.

"Arjuna... I almost forgot there was some troublesome fellow here."

This man, one of the strongest heroes in India and second only to the Mad King among the Celtic followers, made the battle incredibly difficult to win when he joined the fray.

"I didn't expect to find such a powerful Heroic Spirit here, but continuing the fight probably won't do you any good. What do you plan to do?"

Arjuna and the others calmly looked at Manshu, lowered their divine bows, and said indifferently.

"Lucky guy."

With the Beast Lord present, the current situation was indeed beyond our control, so Manju turned around and ran towards the rebel Servants below.

Chapter Seventeen: Covering the Rear

"It seems that the other side is also planning to retreat. Although they suffered a severe attack, they ultimately returned empty-handed, so the result is not bad."

Arjuna descended from the sky and strolled to the Mad King to report to him.

"No, we cannot allow them to leave."

The Mad King's body, which had been damaged by the attack, was rapidly recovering and rebuilding.

Despite missing a third of his body, the Mad King suddenly raised his head and rejected Arjuna's decision.

"They are the ones who should be anxious; continuing this will not do any good."

Arjuna continued, expressionless, to his advice, stating that he was merely offering suggestions in a reasonable direction.

"I must kill him here. My path leads me to the desolate wilderness where corpses lie exposed, and ultimately to the destruction of everything. There is no reason for me to let the enemy before me go."

In the brief pause between conversations, the Mad King's battered body had gradually been repaired. Although his injuries were not fully healed, he was ready to fight again.

"Phew... As long as we kill that guy, victory will surely be ours. This is a decision based on the situation."

"I understand."

Arjuna nodded, said nothing more, and raised his divine bow, Gandiba, once more.

"Agni's heavenly fire, fall!"

The blazing flames burst forth once more, erupting into a spiraling storm, and one after another, flaming arrows flew from Arjuna's hand.

"Prepare to evacuate. The assassination plan has inevitably failed. However, I have persuaded Edison, and we will join forces with him to launch a fair and square all-out attack to reclaim this land."

As Manjushin spoke to Geronimo, a gust of magical energy roared in from behind.

"It seems the owner of this place doesn't really want us to leave."

Arjuna had indeed shown an intention to let them leave, but now the sudden attack suggests that something unexpected has happened with the Mad King.

"You should retreat first. They don't yet have the ability to shoot me down from the sky and make the sun lose its light and fall. But your lives are much more fragile and shouldn't be wasted here."

Manju didn't even turn his head. He simply raised his hand and summoned the Demon Spear of the Piercing Lord, hurling it at the incoming flaming arrow and piercing it through. He then continued speaking to Geronimo.

"I know that if we stay here, we'll only be a burden to you."

Geronimo couldn't help but smile wryly, even though he had already guessed the power the Mad King possessed before he arrived.

He believed that if Manjushri were excluded, he would undoubtedly be the strongest being in America at that time, above Karna and Rama.

As for them, the three Servants who can only engage in guerrilla warfare are undoubtedly at the bottom. Nero and the Dragon Girl are slightly stronger, and Nero may be on par with the other Celtic heroes.

But no matter what, there were five of them, and their target was not the arrogant Queen Maeve, who seemed much weaker.

But unexpectedly, it ultimately ended in failure, and they didn't even get a chance to succeed.

If they stay, they will indeed become a burden. Although they may still be able to provide some help, they are also very likely to distract Manshu's attention and energy.

After all, killing them wouldn't be difficult; perhaps just a slight distraction would lead to their deaths.

After all, there was the Mad King, who was like the embodiment of natural disaster, and Arjuna, who was undoubtedly one of the strongest heroes in India.

Without hesitation, Geronimo immediately led the rest of the group to retreat, leaving only Manju standing there to block the approaching enemy.

"This is a real problem; we might even find ourselves in danger at any moment."

After all, if the Mad King and Arjuna decided to use every means to kill him, and the Mad King came forward to entangle him, Arjuna would simply start training his beast master on the spot.

That does indeed present a certain degree of danger. After all, the Beast Lord's Noble Phantasm has a higher probability of instant death for targets with higher divinity. If one is indeed defeated by the Beast Lord and the Mad King is still alive, and then uses the Death Thorn Spear to fill the curse, there is indeed a possibility of death for oneself.

Even possession, even the denial of death, has its limits. If there is truly no burden and no worries, then everything can end here.

Of course, those two couldn't possibly execute such a tactic.

The Mad King might be a possibility, but Arjuna wouldn't do such a thing right now.

Arjuna walked towards them, continuously firing flaming arrows made of magic from his Gandibal.

He still seemed to intend to leave the battlefield to the Mad King and did not plan to officially join in himself, so he was only providing remote assistance.

The Mad King, having recovered his strength while catching his breath, immediately gripped his crimson spear and charged forward again.

"To think those guys escaped, the blood we're missing will have to be made up for by you."

The bloodthirsty beast had regained its frenzied state, communicating with the savage elf and exerting all its strength to tear apart the enemy before it.

Manshu had no intention of engaging in hand-to-hand combat with him. She had already tried once, and the force of that attack sent him flying, leaving him no chance to resist.

All he needs to do now is stall for time. Once he's sure the departing rebel followers have reached a safe location, he can retreat.

Therefore, Manshu remained completely calm and composed. Although he could sense a faint hint of danger, he didn't think the situation on the field would reach that point yet.

“All the gods of the world, all the goddesses of the world, Shamash, Sin, Adad, and Ishtar, I beseech you to come and protect the righteous.”

Therefore, Manjusaka invoked this protective power, transforming the power of the gods into a blazing barrier to block the Mad King's ferocious attack.

First, a glowing arrow was shot out and landed in front of Manshu, emitting an expanding radiance to hinder the Mad King's advance.

Then one shackle after another fell, to bind the ferocious beast and drag it into the hall of judgment.