The Holy Grail War Blessed by the Gods

“This…”②

Everyone on the field, even Rider who had maintained a composed expression, looked on with disbelief.

"It's not just a few dozen, nor just a couple hundred; it's probably four or five hundred, maybe even seven or eight hundred."

Waver, also seated in the chariot, stared at the Noble Phantasms arrayed like stars around the King of Heroes, and his words became increasingly incoherent. 5.

Even so, he spoke less.

At this moment, the number of Noble Phantasms appearing behind the King of Heroes has reached one thousand.

Chapter Nine Ode

The entrance to the King's Treasury unfolds from all directions, completely covering the sky behind the King of Heroes.

The light of the stars in the sky had long since faded, stolen away by these thousands of treasures shimmering with golden light.

Countless Noble Phantasms shot out like machine guns, and tornadoes of light and impact rose high on the ground.

This was the king's fury; dozens, hundreds, thousands of magical artifacts shot into the sky, creating an incredible meteor shower.

It could be a sharp blade, or wisdom, or pain, or salvation.

Among them are divine swords that slay dragons, demonic blades that wreak havoc, spears that kill heroes, and thunder held in the palm of one's hand.

These various treasures, wielded by human hands or created through human hands, were unleashed in their original forms without restraint, projected from top to bottom, left to right, in all directions, weaving a torrential downpour of hell.

Such an astonishing sight would surely defeat even the most powerful beings, let alone a solar ship sailing through the sky.

At least tens of kilometers away in the Tohsaka family estate, Tokiomi Tohsaka wore a bitter expression, helplessly staring at the back of his right hand.

It's too late. Even Command Seals couldn't quell the king's rage, and besides, it's already too late.

Tokiomi Tohsaka hadn't expected Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, to unleash his full power from the very beginning; the simultaneous firing of a thousand Treasures was indeed a terrifying force.

However, such formidable power might arouse suspicion from others, and could even prompt them to form an alliance. ⑨

This was supposed to be the ultimate trump card, saved for last, but it's being used meaninglessly here; it's truly frustrating. (iv)

After it's over, offer your advice to the King. With that guy—whether Rider or Berserker—defeated, the King's wrath should be temporarily appeased. (Ba)

Tokiomi Tohsaka sighed as he thought this. This was far different from his planned scheme.

"This is ridiculous! How could there be so many Noble Phantasms...? That guy in the sky probably never expected this. What is Rider going to do now..."

Weber spoke in a panic, relying on the constant flow of words to prevent his courage from fading too quickly.

Just watching the meteor shower streak across the sky, each rising meteor seemed to possess incredible magic; just one-tenth of it hitting the ground would be enough to raze this place to the ground. ③

Even the Rider beside him probably wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack; it's practically cheating.

"It's not over yet. Look at that guy in the sky, does he look even a little panicked?" (v)

Rider patted Webber's head helplessly and pointed at the solar boat, saying in a deep voice.

"Yes...really?"

Waver was completely bewildered by the slap on the head and could only say in confusion. After all, his eyes couldn't see that far, but the Servants present could see it clearly.

Manju still stood at the bow of the solar boat, his arms outstretched as if embracing the world, his arrogant gaze directed at the approaching stars and storms.

"O Lord of the power that brings war and stirs up storms, O great god Set, please recreate here the power that once defeated Apophis, just as you once protected Ra."

"Isis, goddess of life and magic, queen of the gods, you have created countless miracles with your magic and saved Horus from your conspiracy. Please unleash your magic to destroy my enemies."

"Osiris, ruler of the underworld and eternal lord, you have bestowed eternal glory upon the world, bringing the miracle of resurrection and the judgment of death. Please unleash your power to recreate the miracles of the past, and let the majesty of the Pharaoh and the power of the king be revealed."

At this point, Manju paused for a moment, praying to the three gods for blessings, having almost exhausted all the strength in his body.

However, 2jiu≈40￥＞si衫鵡●∴摝♂四中转羣＼■：it still doesn't seem enough. What he needs is not to survive such attacks, but to completely crush the thousands of storms and meteors that are falling.

If you can't do that, it's really not a qualified opening.

How can one make grand pronouncements only to slink away in disgrace?

Manju was squeezing every last drop of energy from her body. Her B+ magic surged at an extreme speed, and her body, made of magic, was constantly bursting open and bleeding.

Hiding on the ground, Matou Kariya also let out a painful cry at this moment. His magic power was being continuously drained. Although Matou Kariya did not need to provide much, the amount of magic power he possessed was only so much.

However, Matou Kariya did not collapse and wail, but instead knelt on the ground and prayed that the sun in the sky would burn away the ugly enemy as it had on the first day.

"He has eyes that see through everything in the world. He is Ra, and he sees with light. He shines brighter on Egypt than the sun, and he brings prosperity to the nation more than the Nile..."

These surging magical powers allowed Manju to speak again, reciting his final words.

"Praise be to you, Ra, astounding ascent to you!"

You rise, shine, and make the images of the gods roll to one side.

You are the King of the gods, the Lord of all things; we come from you, and are made holy through you.

The last song recited was the one sung by the sun god Ra.

Although it was not a prayer, but rather the recitation of a hymn, magic was still rapidly and massively drained.

After reciting just a few words, Manshu almost lost his balance.

The price to ask the great gods for blessings is still too high. Even without seeking the blessings of the three gods mentioned above, simply reciting the hymns of Ra would be enough to drain Manjus from his life.

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"Ah, you are the perfect god, the eternal god, the one and only god!"

A magnificent eagle soaring with the rising sun!

The hymns never stopped flowing from Manju's mouth, and the magic squeezed out even made Manju's figure become illusory.

A Servant's body is made of magic power, and as long as there is enough magic power, any damage inflicted can be repaired at will.

And at this moment, what magic is there to repair it? Even the magic that constitutes itself is about to be taken away.

If it weren't for the skill called Midnight Camping, Manju would probably have to burn his spirit core to the ground before he could continue chanting.

But the hymn was nearing its end, and the dazzling sunlight had already risen from the solar boat.

"Praise be to you, Ra, who awakens life from slumber!"

You rise, shine, and display your glorious image.

Millions of years have passed, and we cannot count them all.

Millions of years will come, and your light will shine for ten thousand years!

His last words even burned Manjusaki's blood to ashes; his boiling blood evaporated, allowing the sun to rise from his body.

On the sun boat, its master rose, and the great god Set guarded the sun. The goddess Isis cast her magic and, together with the great Osiris, lifted the sun up.

With such power, even thousands of Noble Phantasms are nothing.

"Archer, draw the sword from the innermost part of your treasury; only then will you be worthy!"

Chapter 10 Concluding

The true blazing sun rising from the solar ship burned away all the Noble Phantasms rushing towards the sky.

Just like Icarus, who once ran towards the sun, when he was close to the sun, the wax on his wings melted and he fell from the sky.

It merely dispersed the thousand treasures, and the power that was summoned was not exhausted.

The power of the gods surrounded the sun boat and then projected downwards.

The target of the attack was naturally the man who had hurled those glittering golden weapons—the hero-king Gilgamesh.

"You think you can even see the Sword of Divergence? This sword is like my clone, not a sword that should be used against a madman like you."

Standing on the lamppost, the Hero King smiled through gritted teeth and took out another weapon from the treasure vault to replace the Ea.

The sword is called Original Sin.

It is said to be the original text of the chosen sword that has been passed down all over the world, namely the divine sword Gram that appears in the story of Volsunga Saga.

This divine sword was planted in a tree by the god Odin, and was pulled out by Siegmund, the father of the great Norse hero Sigurd.

The sword that the King of Heroes holds is the original sword that the great god Odin pierced into the tree.

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This sword is also known as the strongest demonic sword.

This is a weapon that can choose a king, but it can also bring glory, jealousy, destruction, and destiny.

The king also intended to use this sword to select his opponent and determine whether the other party was worthy of drawing his symbol, the divine sword that once created the world.

How could this arrogant king possibly draw that divine sword against an opponent he doesn't acknowledge?

However, Manshu was only making a casual remark; he didn't have the energy to continue.

If it weren't for that skill that essentially allowed him to continue fighting, he wouldn't even have the strength to stand here anymore.

Let's ignite the last spark of light, saving it for the final scene tonight.

"Long live Amun-Ra, the king of kings!"

It shone brightly and plunged his city into darkness.

Deeply in love.

Manju cried out in his final, loud voice, and the last rays of the God-King appeared.

The blazing sun suddenly burst open in the sky, and an unparalleled torrent of magical power transformed into golden light that surged toward the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the spot where the Hero King Gilgamesh stood was swallowed up by this radiance.

This was a divine strike, a strike that shook the earth, causing the entire city to tremble. The immense light and kinetic energy shook the world, and even the aftershocks engulfed and destroyed Warehouse Street.

Those who were originally just watching from the sidelines were also inevitably affected.

Kenneth and Kiritsugu Emiya, who were hiding nearby, could only flee their hiding place in a sorry state.

The Servants were able to resist on their own and were not repelled by the spilled aftershocks.

The three Servants on the surface all possessed a certain ability to resist magical attacks. They simply blocked the emitted radiance and stared intently at the spot directly hit by the attack.

They all knew that the two Servants clashing possessed incredible strength, and the outcome of their battle would have a significant impact on the war.

When the light from the bombardment completely dissipated, nothing remained where Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes, had stood.

There was nothing there except a deep pit that had sunk dozens of meters deep.