The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

Before the holy sword's brilliance could transform into a dazzling meteor, the scorching sword waves had already severed the night.

Norton, the divine sword that had just severed Gungnir and fulfilled its own destiny, was now radiating supreme glory.

Even the sun ship, which truly symbolizes the sun and is driven by the sun god Ra, cannot match the aura emanating from the Norton sword, despite the magical light manifested by the power of the sun on its body.

The intense heat made the sword seem as if it had been drawn from the sun, or perhaps the sword itself was forged from the sun.

The radiance it emitted alone already possessed heat comparable to that emitted by a solar flare.

Perhaps this is just boasting, or some people simply consider it impossible.

But the sheer radiance it projected was enough to obliterate everything before them, far more dazzling than anything on the ground.

There's no need to utter any more words, nor to focus all your attention on looking ahead.

As the towering flaming sword fell from the sky, and the burning waves of fire cleaved down from where the sky met the earth, everything was destined to settle down.

The divine sword that appeared here, following the principles of destiny.

When fate ends, when the dust settles, the fixed moment will also disappear, returning to the flow of destiny.

Therefore, there is no need to have any other concerns when swinging this sword; just unleash the weapon with the most thorough destructive power.

That is like a fantasy collapsing, detonating all the hidden magic power of the divine sword in hand, unleashing overwhelming and full power as if it were a consumable.

Instead, it was a divine sword that shone like the sun, wielded at the cost of self-destruction and on the premise of destiny. The power it unleashed was beyond what the holy sword that was wielded could withstand.

If that holy sword forged from stars could unleash its full power, it might still be possible, but the light it emits now is far, far from enough.

A deep red light spread across the horizon; the sword's owner had pointed it at Valhalla before his death.

The colors of dusk fall to the ground, and the whole world will be burned in the flames, all solemnity and grandeur will be reduced to ruins.

This is the setting sun of divine power, the twilight of the gods, and the final sword strike.

This is the moment of sunset, a time when even the gods will perish, and Valhalla will be consumed in flames.

The brilliant light of the holy sword was also swallowed up by the raging fire and completely extinguished by the radiance of the setting sun.

"Ah... I lost again? Just like before..."

Saber had already knelt on the ground, and the holy sword that had been tightly gripped in her hand had long since fallen to the ground.

Her body was consumed by flames, just as Valhalla was destroyed in fire.

The divine sword that brought the oath of victory ultimately failed to prevent the destruction.

She chose the sword to protect her people, and abandoned the scabbard to protect herself.

But if she cannot even protect herself, how can she protect those who serve her? In the end, the outcome will only be the same as before.

Saber's mind conjured up images of Camlann Hill, with corpses and swords scattered on the ground, and the torrential rain washing away the blood.

All her efforts and sacrifices ultimately came to naught; her kingdom was brutally destroyed in the civil war, and her people were almost entirely wiped out.

In the end, they could only lie silently on the ground, disappearing in the flames, just like Valhalla, which was engulfed by the fire.

"It was a fairly satisfactory match; this is the kind of enjoyment I should get from coming here."

Manju watched Saber disappear into the flames, and saw the sword in his hand, which had once radiated destructive magic, turn to dust. He said with satisfaction.

"Saber's Master, today's performance has been extremely satisfying. Throwing your spear at me is a grave sin of disrespect, but it was also a choice made in accordance with fate. I forgive your sin."

Manju was in a great mood. He used his magic to pick up the broken Gungnir from the ground, examined it closely, and then spoke to Kiritsugu Emiya. Z

"However, the Holy Grail stored here must be entrusted to my safekeeping."

Chapter 47 A Futile Sacrifice

Saber was defeated before his eyes, and the contract he had formed had dissolved. Apart from the last Command Seal he left behind, there was nothing left to prove Kiritsugu Emiya's identity as his Master.

In order to unleash the holy sword once again, Saber had drained Saber and her Master's magical energy. Kiritsugu Emiya, who had already expended considerable magical energy using Gungnir, was now soaked in sweat under Saber's relentless drain.

He had very little strength left; he could only stand by leaning against the wall behind him, unable to even take a few steps.

But upon hearing Manju's voice, Kiritsugu Emiya raised his right hand, drew a gun from his waist, and pointed it at Manju.

I don't know where he got the strength from, but he was still able to lift the gun.

But before that, a woman dressed in winter clothes, exuding an air of nobility, stepped out first.

"If my goal is you, then take me with you. Please don't make things difficult for Kiritsugu."⑨

Irisviel had previously sought refuge behind the castle, but the clash between Saber, Manjusaka, and Sekhmet had spilled over into the Einzbern territory, making escape impossible no matter where she hid. 4.

So Irisviel didn't continue hiding with Maiya and her companions, but instead went to the vicinity of the courtyard.

She stepped forward when Saber was defeated, and after Manjushri stated her request, Irisviel knew that Kiritsugu Emiya might not be able to make a rational judgment in this situation, so she quickly stepped forward first. 2.

Kiritsugu Emiya's wish can only be fulfilled through the Holy Grail; it is a wish to bring happiness to the world, a wish to bestow blessings upon all humanity. 4

Of course, Irisviel didn't really understand what Kiritsugu Emiya's ideals were. ③

In reality, she was only pretending to understand; she simply intended to stay by his beloved's side and walk alongside him. (3)

Irisviel doesn't understand this world, at least not the world that Kiritsugu Emiya wants to change, and she probably doesn't understand the same thing about the changed world.

If only Kiritsugu Emiya could achieve final victory and obtain the Holy Grail to fulfill his wish. 5.

Although Saber was defeated, the Holy Grail War is not over yet. Even if a Servant is lost, it does not mean that the Master is necessarily out of the game.

Because the Command Seals still exist, the qualification to be a Master still exists. If a new Servant can be found and a contract is established, it is still possible to obtain the Holy Grail.

Although the possibility of this happening is extremely slim, it's enough; as long as there is hope, that's enough.

She was also nearing her limit. Saber's defeat brought another soul to the Holy Grail, and as the vessel for the Holy Grail, Irisviel's life was also about to come to an end.

If Saber were still alive, Irisviel could barely maintain her condition thanks to the Victory within her and the scabbard of Excalibur.

But the third to fall is Saber. In just a few more days, Irisviel will face the end of the homunculus world.

Therefore, sacrificing oneself here is not a difficult choice, but rather a very easy one, and rationally speaking, it is also very worthwhile.

“I have forgiven his disrespect; otherwise, even if he had died a hundred or a thousand times, it would still not have been enough to kill the king with the assassination weapon.”

Manshu was even more pleased with the other party's tact; it was a good thing that he didn't have to waste his breath, especially since he couldn't think of any words to say to them.

The sun boat descended from the sky, casting down warm sunlight as a staircase to carry Irisviel away.

Manshu turned to Rider, wanting to say a few more words to him, as today's battle was not satisfactory to him.

Not only did they not enjoy it much, they also lost the oxcart they used as a regular attack method. ⑧

"Rider will share the afterglow of the Holy Grail with you, so you can embark on your journey in peace and seize the initiative in the next Holy Grail War." 5.

Although the initial utterance might differ slightly from the intended meaning, the overall meaning is largely the same. ⑦

"And don't forget your Berserker wine; you can't go back on your word after making a promise." (Lu)

Rider may have felt some disappointment when his tank was destroyed, but it was mostly disappointment at not being able to win. 6

If I could defeat Saber, I might gain more Morning Stars on the battlefield—how wonderful that would be!

As for now, he only regrets not being able to recruit Saber and not being able to taste the fine wine Manjusaka mentioned. 4

Since Archer's divine brew is out of reach, it's time to demand the return of the promise made earlier from Manshu. Rider can't let what he's been holding onto be renege on.

A domineering king will not hesitate to swing his war whip and sound the charge. 2

Driven by their dreams, armies could march from Macedonia forward, striving to reach the legendary End of the Sea and hear the roar of Oceanus's waves.

"Hahahaha... That's for sure. How could I go back on my word over such a trivial matter? The divine wine has already been stored away, waiting for a worthy hero to match it."

Manshu almost slapped his forehead, realizing he had forgotten what kind of person the man in front of him was. How could he be so upset over such a trivial matter?

Then Manju let out a proud laugh and said to Rider.

"Hmm... Rider, you're certainly qualified. I'll have Kariya deliver the invitation, so get ready."

"I can't wait to try it."

Rider said happily, patted his leg, and prepared to leave.

Rider instinctively intended to call out his oxcart, but as he picked it up, he remembered that the oxcart was destroyed. He could only scratch his head and look at Manshu.

"Hey Berserker, my mount was destroyed by Saber before, so I have to walk back if I want to go back. Could you please give me a ride with your solar ship?"

Walking back would be too much trouble; it's good to save some energy.

"What is this all about? The solar boat originally belonged to Ra and the Pharaoh. You probably never experienced it in your previous life, so experience the Pharaoh's crown today."

The concept of the solar boat wasn't just about Ra's travels; it was also the divine vessel that transported the Pharaoh back to his homeland.

"Then I won't be polite, Berserker."

Rider didn't hold back; he leaped from the ground, grabbed the edge of the solar boat, and jumped onto it.

"I should have raised the solar boat a bit so you wouldn't trip over it. Couldn't you have waited for the sunlight to catch you?" Liu

Manju said somewhat helplessly to Rider, who had jumped up directly, but just as he was about to say something, Matou Kariya sent a message. liu

"My king, forgive me for my sin of disturbing you in your joyous time."

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My first time traveling through time.

It also acquired a powerful lottery system.

Two happy things combined should lead to a bright future, but why...?

Xia Fan, who was tied to the altar, looked around at the seemingly inhuman cultists with a blank expression, then looked at his first lottery draw and fell into deep thought.

[Maximum Affection for Non-Human Opposite Sex].

"...Um, you guys are male, right?"

Sensing that the gazes around him were starting to become strange, Xia Fan couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

He is always optimistic and positive.

But reality is always cruel.

And so, naturally, amidst Xia Fan's utterly devastated and humiliating wails, he received the most tragic news of his life. But thankfully, good news followed immediately—

To prevent the invasion of evil gods, the world's will disdainfully removed him from the "service area".