The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

The damp smell and aura in the air gradually became active, serving as a harbinger of omens.

At the same time, the divine power that had fallen was also beginning to weaken and was gradually returning to the ground beneath their feet.

This only amplified the mystique of this land, and a certain voice seemed to be coming from afar.

As if sensing something, the evil god stopped the golden dragon he was controlling and looked towards the other side.

On the eastern horizon, a white line surged up, stretching endlessly and covering the entire horizon.

Moreover, the white line that quickly surged past the horizon suddenly rose higher, like a pale mountain range rising abruptly from the ground.

"Is this an apocalyptic flood?"

The evil god also showed a look of doubt and surprise, but if it was just this, then there were still ways to deal with it.

"If you have to say, it certainly is. This is the surging flood of the Nile, a torrent that brings destruction and rebirth to the world's cycle."

Manju nodded and said, "But if we really take this as a world-ending flood, then we probably won't survive."

Because this too is the change of all things, the cycle of life and death.

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For the past few days, I've been posting mostly 4k combined chapters until around Wednesday. Last night, a friend told me I could try to get on the top bookshelf, saying that posting longer chapters these days would be better. So, for the next few days, I'll only be updating one chapter, but the 4k content won't change.

Then, after these few days, the update schedule will return to what we agreed on before. I'll also start accumulating articles to repay the bounty today, and I'll release them around Thursday or Friday after confirming them on Wednesday. ④

I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused. Please forgive me.

RK14

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Chapter Sixty-Three Zoroaster (4k) 0

The floods brought abundance and life to the land of Egypt, but only when the raging Nile River receded. (v)

When the Nile displays its power, the world will understand what Osiris used to inherit the throne.

That was the supreme power in the world; the waves that were stirred up in just a few breaths had already reached this place, with the towering flood peaks reaching into the clouds.

Amidst the roar of crashing waves, the damp atmosphere and the divine quality reached their peak.

This land had already been transformed into the dwelling place of the gods, and now it is even called the Kingdom of Gods.

A wave of damp air rushed towards us, churning and pounding against the ground like a raging storm, indiscriminately destroying every inch of the land.

The remaining ruins of the houses, along with the defensive barriers carved on them, were swept away and destroyed by the flood.

In the blink of an eye, the Tohsaka family mansion was transformed into a vast swamp, with torrents raging freely within the temple grounds.

As long as one remains within this space, one will inevitably be struck by the flood.

The power of this flood was also far beyond what could be easily imagined. 8

In ancient Egypt, this was the peak period of the Nile River's flooding. 5

The overflowing Nile River flows through the entirety of Egypt, reaching all the way to the Mediterranean Sea. 7

When the floodwaters reached the Mediterranean Sea, the overflowing water flowed into the abundant Nile River, and the collision of these two massive torrents created the Nile Delta. 6

The Nile Delta is often seen as Isis, where the terrible floods shaped everything. 6

At this moment, the massive flood peak swept across the land in this manner, carrying with it debris from buildings, sand, and mud, creating a tremendous impact. 3

This overwhelming power, akin to the destruction of the world, was something even a golden dragon formed from a Noble Phantasm could not withstand. Wave after wave of floodwater crashed down, battering the restrained golden dragon until it was toppled and swayed precariously. 4

It was as if the golden dragon were truly alive, thrashing and twisting. 4

The gradually disintegrating treasures are like the dragon's scales.

The last remaining Noble Phantasms clashed together, emitting a distorted sound, like a deathbed lament, before being scattered by the next wave of floodwaters.

"This is a flood overflowing with divine power; even if one could retrieve the sword of destruction, Enki, and summon the floodwaters of Napishtim, it would be meaningless."

The evil god shook his head, but fortunately, he had already prepared what he needed.

"Telling of the primordial scene, at the moment of creation, even nothingness offered its blessing. The one that tore the world apart was none other than my sword, Ea."

From the deepest part of the treasure vault, the pitch-black silt offered up the final weapon.

The black mud, like a surging tide, handed the sword out of the treasury, and the pitch-black evil god raised the divine sword that could cleave the heavens.

"Surrounding the mortar of the stars, the hell in the sky is the end of the eve of creation."

"I like this line: 'Behold the sights of hell, Berserker.'"

A massive surge of magical power converged before the evil god, and the cylindrical Heaven-Opening Sword began to spin and be enveloped by the air, creating a small tornado.

The tornadoes overlapped, creating even more distorted air, all of which would converge and be compressed towards the location of the sword.

An air layer that transcends physical limits and continues to increase in density will eventually become a weapon that shreds everything and begins to devour space itself.

Even light and sound were distorted, and silence and the sword of darkness began to sweep in.

The gates of the King's Treasury remain wide open, and countless magical artifacts pour forth from them to enhance the power of this divine sword that cleaves the heavens.

It seemed that there were still five things lacking, so a huge amount of magical power surged out from the Great Holy Grail to amplify the terrifying wind pressure that had been stirred up.

Thus, the scene of hell officially unfolds. The so-called hell is the primordial state of this planet when it was born, before even life existed.

This divine sword is a pseudo-deification of the power that stabilized the Earth, which was still in its primitive state and covered by lava seas and gases.

This is why the sword is revered as the divine power of creation, and the flood that brings destruction and chaos will also be soothed by this power.

"Enuma Elish, the Star of the Creation of Heaven and Earth!"

After releasing your true name, it is further enhanced with treasures from the Gate of Babylon, and imbued with your Command Seal-like power, amplifying its output once again.

Even the torrents of the Nile, stirred up by Osiris's power, were far from enough to engulf everything. The surging torrents were stabilized by the immense wind pressure, and the divine sword that split the heavens and the earth was about to tear apart this world-destroying flood as well.

That surging torrent of Wu Hong, wave after wave, was eventually calmed down by the divine power of the Divergent Sword.

The creation epic, elevated to its highest power, still had the strength left after defeating the flood. This world-distorting blow was destined to continue tearing apart this abode of the gods, this kingdom of the gods.

But just as the floodwaters receded, the sun rose over the calm ocean.

Osiris exists within all things; he is the embodiment of moisture, manifesting different forms of omnipotence and power with the changing times and seasons.

The sacred land, now submerged by the flood, exudes a damp atmosphere.

In ancient Egypt, the power of moisture was the power that kept the sun burning.

All the torrents surged toward the sky, and the waters of the Nile became fuel for the sun, becoming the pharaoh who ruled over all of Egypt, the god-king who held royal power.

Unbeknownst to them, just as the floodwaters left the land, the evil god was astonished to discover that the earth beneath his feet had undergone drastic changes.

The floodwaters that rushed in were enough to flatten everything on the ground. All the buildings on this land except the temple were destroyed in the eyes of the evil god, and even the soil was overturned.

Logically, after the flood recedes, what should be exposed is a large amount of accumulated silt that forms moist black soil.

But this land, as seen by the evil god, now exudes an aura of abundance.

What appeared was a vast field, with a great river flowing through it, lotus flowers floating on its surface, and tall paper grass growing along its banks.

On both sides, in the fields, there are planted grains. If there were one or two more animals roaming in the fields, it would be a truly vibrant and peaceful scene.

"You bastard, you actually recreated the land of Egypt here?"

With just one glance, the evil god saw through the trick.

This is exactly what ancient Egypt looked like. The flowing river is the Nile, and the lotus flowers floating on the river and the papyrus growing on both sides are symbols of the Nile.

“Since Ptah has personally purified my soul and Horus has bestowed upon me the throne, I naturally accept it and shall walk the land of Egypt as Pharaoh.”

Even if only this small area were transformed into Egyptian land, it would be enough. The pharaohs who walked on Egyptian land were undoubtedly the true incarnations of gods.

Manjustra was about to accomplish what he had to do on this land.

He felt ashamed of the gifts from the gods, and even building the temple was merely an act to satisfy his desires.

But Ptah himself performed the ritual for him, giving him the true identity and soul of a pharaoh.

Now Horus has bestowed his royal power, a double crown and flail that he received from his father Osiris.

Horus once used his royal power and flail to carry out his sacred revenge, cruelly killing Set, who had murdered his father Osiris.

This is Horus's ninth story of revenge. At the end of this story, having completed his revenge, he obtained true kingship.

He became the Pharaoh of Egypt, gaining the right and qualification to rule that fertile and magnificent land.

Let us accomplish the necessary deed here, and in the land of Egypt, defeat the evil god who bears all evil, as a symbol and representation of his acquisition of kingship.

“Die here, like Apophis, like Seth.”

The sun, fueled by the Nile flood recreated by the power of Osiris, is undoubtedly the true radiance of the god-king.

The sun's golden magical light shone and resonated, blocking the remaining power of the Ea.

"You actually plan to use me as a sacrifice to the gods? You're dreaming too much, you bastard."

The evil god gritted his teeth and said that he had not even been born yet, but had already been pre-selected by a bastard as a sacrifice to the gods.

This is impossible, no matter who the other party is, whether it is a pharaoh or a god.

The magic of the sword of discord was stirred once more, and the evil god was about to unleash this heaven-opening sword in succession to destroy even the blazing sun.

"You have no right to speak here, you sacrificial offering! Go back! Crawl away! Get out of here, you snake!"

But Manshu had no intention of giving the other party another chance to show his strength. Just as the power of the sword demon was being stirred up once again, the blazing sun in the sky was about to fall.

“You drowned in the lake of the Abyss; your father said you should be killed there.”

Leave Ra's dwelling place, and you tremble there, for I am Ra, whom people tremble before.

Go back, you traitor! You will be driven by the Blade of Light.

The trickling rivers formed by the dark silt are Lake Abyss, where the evil god of today will drown, drowning in the evil of this world.

This is the courtyard of the gods, the abode of the king of gods.

The gods who once displayed their royal power on the land of Egypt have appeared one by one.

They are all suns, whether it's Osiris, Amun, or Atum; they are all suns, just like Ra.

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