The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

"You've finally arrived! We'll greet you later, let's look at that first!"

Ereshkigal pointed to a spot not far away, where an extremely large figure fell.

Something resembling lightning or thunder, yet also appearing like flames, was scorching the Tiamat falling from above, obscuring its exact shape.

"Was that... Tiamat? Did we successfully guide her to the underworld?!"

"Yes, look up, you can see Uruk, right?"

"More than two thousand meters above the ground, as expected of the underworld of the Age of Gods, is it deep or near...? No, the important thing is, what is that!? It's equivalent to the heat of Ishtar's Noble Phantasm just now, and it's constantly scorching Tiamat!?"

Dr. Roman exclaimed in disbelief, "Such output does indeed seem a bit too exaggerated."

This is damage that no one here could withstand, after all, Ishtar's Noble Phantasm is not a simple attack, let alone a continuous output.

“That is the defense mechanism of the underworld. Any living person who trespasses without my permission will become like that. This is a principle set by the world itself. Even Tiamat would be finished if she did that.”

Ereshkigal answered.

"And then, Gilgamesh, may I deliver the final blow?"

"Of course, now that everyone is here, let's take this opportunity to launch a coordinated attack and completely defeat Tiamat."

"Then I'll begin! Leave it to me, Garuda spirits of the underworld, towering spears of corruption! Give the invaders the scars of the underworld!" (This is followed by a series of seemingly unrelated phrases and sentences, likely from different sources.)

Upon receiving the order, Ereshkigal immediately launched a fierce attack, employing her power and the power of the Garura spirit from the underworld to launch a general assault.

The others had nothing to hold back either; Quetzalcoatl's solar wind and Gilgamesh's adjusted state allowed him to continuously draw Noble Phantasms from his treasury.

Tiamat, who fell into the underworld, was like a lamb to the slaughter. Her body was quickly crushed, and her seemingly invincible body collapsed like mud.

"How about that? It's nothing serious at all. Even Tiamat is just an ordinary god in the underworld. She's utterly insignificant in the face of my combined attack with the Garuda spirits—utterly insignificant..."

Ereshkigal witnessed Tiamat's body crumbling under the onslaught of the underworld, and perhaps even smelled the scent of death clinging to the mother goddess of origin, and couldn't help but say with a sense of pride.

But this expression didn't last long before it turned into stunned surprise.

The distant lands had collapsed, and Tiamat's body began to change; everyone could feel the magic surging violently.

A chaotic tide surged from Tiamat's body, even beginning to cover the land of the underworld, yet it was not destroyed.

"What……?"

"The Chaos Tide has begun to erode the Underworld! This is bad, the Underworld will be conquered if this continues! Not only that... what is this reaction!? Beast II's spirit origin reaction has expanded further! The spirit origin has returned to the Age of Gods, progressing to the Jurassic period! This is no longer just divinity, it is undoubtedly a divine body!"

Tiamat's physical transit group?∫：疚≡♂④+＆捌⒉≯』四≌〗33￠【鲮—wu is undergoing changes, transforming into its strongest and most terrifying form, revealing its dragon body.

"Hey, hey, hey—! Wh-what, what happened?! Did I mess something up?!"

Aleshkigal's expression darkened, and she couldn't help but doubt herself.

"The Spirit Origin Expansion Project has stopped, and the Magic Furnace Core has been confirmed to be continuously restarting...! The damage sustained during the fall into the Underworld is also gradually recovering!"

It's coming out...! That's—that's what Beast II truly looks like!

"Aaaaaaaaa, AAAAAAAAAAAA—LaAAAAAAAAAAAA—"

Tiamat's deafening roar shattered the dust and smoke rising as she fell to the ground, revealing her dragon form to everyone.

Rahm then flew out in large numbers from her body, beginning to devour the underworld and break through the Garula spirits under Ereshkigal's command.

"Impossible! It's impossible no matter how you look at it! How are we supposed to defeat that thing if this is the case?!"

Ereshkigal looked at Tiamat, the dragon-bodied goddess, with disbelief. At this moment, her power was meaningless in the face of the burning Tiamat had caused.

Tiamat, the goddess of dragon form, can nullify all attacks of class A++ and below; Ereshkigal was even unable to break through the opponent's defenses.

"What nonsense are you spouting, Ereshkigal? Is this all the courage a god who rules the underworld has? She's not some invincible being. Hasn't the way to kill her already been created?"

Manju strode forward, his eyes fixed on Tiamat, who had transformed into a dragon.

Manju raised his hand, and a rumbling sound echoed throughout the underworld, as if something had crashed into the walls of the underworld.

"What happened? What's going on..."

Ireshkigal, disregarding his shock, looked toward the other side of the underworld.

How could anything possibly collide with the underworld here? This place is two thousand meters underground; what else could there be besides rocks and soil?

“That is my underworld. It’s very simple, but since we’ve come this far, it’s time to use it. So I’m a little sorry, Ereshkigal, this might have some impact on your world.”

Slight cracks first appeared on the side of the wall that was hit, and water droplets seeped out from those cracks, eventually breaking through the stone wall and allowing the water to gush out.

At the same time, the chaotic tides released from beneath Tiamat were also relentlessly covering the land of the underworld.

"Now we have to use every means at our disposal to fight back. Tiamat has reached her final moment. This is the only chance to defeat her. Whether it works or not, let's use every offensive method at our disposal!"

Manju shouted and strode forward, reaching the spot where the river gushed forth, to control the vast flood.

"Gilgamesh, you call the defensive weapon you used to stop Tiamat the Fang of Napishtim, but stories heard from the mouths of immortal sages are never as good as seeing it with your own eyes. Come and witness the flood that Enlil has summoned, for your Fang of Napishtim can never stop my great flood!"

Manjushri, in his capacity as Enlil, rules this place, summons all power, and exercises his true authority.

"Come, give full play to your remaining strength, offer up all my entrails, rise from the water, dark sun!"

The water flowing from the underworld expanded in an instant, the great flood even overwhelming Tiamat's chaotic tides, surging and pushing the dark silt to the other side, the waves smashing the flying Rahms to pieces.

Chapter 185 Severing

“The great flood of Napishtim…is the real flood that the god Enlil used to cleanse the entire earth. Only a calamity that wipes out all life on earth can suppress the chaotic tide of Mother!”

Lin merely surged forth from the underworld, but it was not a flood from the underworld in the true sense. This was to imbue it with the concept of death, so that the torrent flowing here would transform into a natural disaster that truly takes lives.

④ To fight against the Mother of Origins who brings about the destruction of the world, one can only treat her with calamities of equal magnitude.

⑧ To break through the chaotic tide and the sea of ​​life that nurture life with death and a world-destroying flood.

"Great! With the existence of the Napishtim flood, Tiamat's chaotic tide has also been suppressed. In this way, the black mud cannot completely erode the entire underworld. This is the perfect opportunity to kill Tiamat!"

"Neither the Chaos Dynasty, Lahm, nor Tiamat herself are considered other life forms. Now, if Tiamat can be killed, she should be unable to regenerate!"

Dr. Roman exclaimed joyfully in the communication channel, "Hope has appeared! At least the Mother Goddess of Origin is no longer an invincible force!"

0 The Chaos Dynasty did not completely cover the entire underworld, nor would it hinder everyone's actions. What they needed to do now was to kill Tiamat.

5 However, the flood of Napishtim was ultimately unable to completely destroy the Chaos Tide, submerge the entire Underworld, and also drown the Mother of Life, who created all life, in this life-destroying flood.

Even though the Chaos Dynasty initially fell into a disadvantageous position and suffered repeated defeats when it first encountered the flood of Napishtim.

But Tiamat is in the underworld, and the tide of chaos never dries up. The chaotic tide flows endlessly from Tiamat's feet, and Rahm is being born wildly, attacking everything that exists here that might hinder Tiamat.

Therefore, the few people on the battlefield did not have a good opportunity to get close to Tiamat. The Chaos Tide was still a huge obstacle, as was the large amount of Rahm.

"The flowers have bloomed..."

Just as the tides of chaos and the floods of Napishtim were locked in a struggle, above the Chaos, one after another, vibrant flowers bloomed on the sea of ​​life.

In the blink of an eye, the chaotic tide that spread out from beneath Tiamat and covered the underworld transformed into a sea of ​​flowers.

"The omnipotence of the Chaos Tide has ceased!? No, it has exhausted its power and turned into pure mud! Although it is hard to believe—those flowers are causing Tiamat's power to wither!"

Confronting the Chaos Tide head-on isn't the right approach, because Tiamat, the goddess who created the Chaos Tide, is always there, and it's impossible to completely destroy the Chaos Tide before defeating her.

Therefore, the best effect it could achieve was merely to suppress the tide of chaos. However, the appearance of the sea of ​​flowers did not make the tide of chaos disappear; rather, it was part of the nightmare's line of thinking.

"Heave-ho, we made it! Luckily, the god Enlil was here, so the situation was still relatively normal. He actually managed to summon this magnificent flood!"

However, it's not really feasible to force things like this. It's an ocean that nurtures life, but there's no end in sight. So, we should use our power on harmless and tiny lives.

So, it's my turn to step in, the Flower Magician! I can't let that nickname down!

Merlin's figure moved through a sea of ​​flowers, seemingly stepping from a dream into reality, and stood before the crowd.

"Uh oh oh oh, Merlin!? Why are you here!? Have you been summoned again!? No no no!"

Merlin, who had supposedly sacrificed himself in Tiamat's dream, suddenly reappeared before everyone's eyes, leaving Dr. Roman momentarily bewildered.

"Hahaha, how could that be? Summoning again is impossible; that's a much simpler situation. I am the real Merlin, the genuine article, who rushed here from Avalon!"

Merlin said with a smile, this time he was here in his real form.

"This man actually ran all the way here on foot! So this place is accessible on foot!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka said in surprise, after all, it did not sound like something that was too realistic.

Whether you hiked to this singularity or hiked here, it all sounds incredible.

Jiu: "Well, since Earth was reduced to a blank sheet of paper due to the burning of human reason, then I can sneak over from the Fairy Village! I hate sad farewells the most, and even if it costs me my breath, I can't end it with death. So I slightly violated my own beliefs and ran away from the Imprisonment Tower, of course, to see you all."

"Yes! We've been waiting for you, Mr. Merlin! We're so happy to see you again!"

4. To see an acquaintance again is, of course, a joyous occasion. Although there is no banquet that lasts forever, the final farewell being death is perhaps too sad.

8. "Although I have no intention of disturbing your touching reunion, I think we should save the rest for later."

④ Manju's voice then drifted over from the other side. He was standing on the crest of the great flood of Nabistine, wielding the axe of Marduk and slashing at Tiamat, fighting alone against the dragon-bodied Tiamat.

This was no easy task. Tiamat sprouted a pair of wings from her back. Although Tiamat's horn had been broken off by Quetzalcoatl's fiery kick, all the damage was repaired during her transformation into a dragon.

Therefore, Tiamat, whose horns were restored, transformed them back into wings, allowing her to regain her wings.

Now that Lin has wings and the ability to leave the earth and fly into the sky, it is no longer possible to keep Tiamat confined here.

With her actions thwarted, Mutiamat realized that the Chaos Tide could no longer directly erode the Underworld and bring her victory, so she unhesitatingly raised her wings.

From the tide, she clearly sensed the presence of a threat. Acting solely on instinct, Tiamat naturally made what her instincts deemed the right decision.

Having finally managed to bring Tiamat here, how could we possibly let her fly back to the sky?

Once Tiamat is freed from the underworld, she will likely have a hard time returning. The only way to kill her would be to wipe out all life on Earth.

However, this was not something Manshu should do, so he did not stop them. He simply spoke to the group of people who were still chatting.

Although Merlin's appearance proved quite useful, it's best to postpone the reminiscing for now.

"Tiamat is taking off toward Uruk—towards the surface!"

"...Hmm. You all held back Tiamat's true form, using Uruk as bait to push her into the underworld, where the punishments, the world-destroying torrents, and my empty flowers."

You've come this far through countless hardships, but it's still not enough. That creature remains oblivious to fear, to its natural enemies, and to its own death.

Merlin raised his head and looked upwards, towards the faintly visible surface where Uruk 3 stood.

"Him...? Is there anyone else who can help?!"

Mashu asked, puzzled. All the people they had seen before who were capable of participating in the battle had clearly appeared.

"Yes, of course, and they are top-tier experts."