Davidian's Holy Grail War

Ritsuka was also in tears. Couldn't he feel Redra's struggle? All he could say was thank you, Redra. That's enough!

"Hmm! Putting my legs aside, there are only 20 seconds left before the carriage tires burst. Are you all ready to jump out and run all the way to the sea? There are plenty of moss on the shore."

Although I still don't know exactly what hives are, you guys are definitely true heroes who saved Britain.

It has been a great honor to travel with you all on this journey! So, my journey ends here. Take care, everyone!

The moment he finished speaking, the tire burst. Mashu picked up Ritsuka and, along with the others, leaped forward, charging towards the enemy. Redra, however, collapsed to the ground; his four legs had long since given way, and this was the moment of his death.

Ah... thinking about it carefully, it was actually quite a pleasant trip.

Thinking about all this, Redra slowly closed his eyes. In his last moments, he felt the breath of the land he loved so dearly.

Thank you, Redra Bit.

The thought flashed through Ritsuka's mind, and then he shouted, "Everyone, charge! Fight your way to the sea!"

Gareth wielded her longsword, and with the blessing of the Miracle Light, none of the surrounding Morse could withstand a single strike from her. At this moment, she was a highly efficient killing machine, surpassing even Grimm and Muramasa.

Along the way, a strange man they never expected joined them. Ritsuka, watching Pepe running so fast, couldn't help but ask him why he thought of coming here. She hadn't seen him in a long time.

"It's fate's arrangement~ fate, after all, that annoying guy is already dead~ he must have offended Lord Camelot."

Knowing David's temper, if Morgan stopped protecting Belial, he would definitely tear that guy to pieces! I never expected he would be so foolish as to provoke David.

Peipei smiled and explained the whole story. He had actually sensed his destiny through his special ability to see through all defilements, and it seemed that it wouldn't end here. There would be more things for him to do in the future.

That seemed like a good idea, that's what he thought when he sensed it all, so he immediately followed his intuition and came to this shore. And as expected, he really did encounter these children there.

"Who is this strange man? Ritsuka, if you need me, I can kill him on the spot! How dare he call my father that! I've never called him that before!"

Gareth's longsword was almost stabbing Pepe in the waist, just as she said, she had never called Davidan that before!

Ritsuka quickly stopped a potential conflict between them, and Pepe then learned that the incredibly beautiful female knight in front of her was the fully grown form of Davian's daughter, Gareth.

He was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth. Did he really think David's daughter was this beautiful?

"My apologies, I'll be more careful next time." Pepe also apologized to Gareth, as it was indeed inappropriate to address her father like that in front of his daughter.

Then a strong gust of wind came from above, and when everyone looked up, they finally saw the huge Storm Border.

Thanks to the Servant's extraordinary jumping ability, without even needing it to land completely, the group simply jumped up with those who couldn't jump anymore.

Upon arriving at the control room, Ritsuka had barely announced their return when she discovered that everyone was incredibly busy.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work on the mission! Thank you for returning safely, Fujimaru Ritsuka! I heard that thing called the Great Cave is quite ominous! We've also detected unusual magical reactions here!"

Director Goldrov's expression was extremely grim at this moment, after all, the results of the observation were truly terrifying!

Chapter 447 The Truth from All Sides

Furthermore, according to Sheba's observations, the "collapse" phenomenon will occur in a few hours. Although Director Goldrov really wanted these superhumans to rest, he still needed to finish reporting the current situation first.

Otherwise, his nerves would break down!

"No, the most urgent thing is to take stock of the members! My God, how did you bring back so many people after you went out!"

Artoria Castor, King Arthur of the Fairy Kingdom. Percival of the Round Table. They all seem like characters from Cú Chulainn. The apostle of the Alien God, the other personality of Muramasa Senji. Super Gareth, Queen of Britain from a parallel world. And… Peperoncino, the Hidden One? Huh?

"While our combat strength is indeed as abundant as I expected, this is still a bit too much! Nice to meet you all, Fairy Kingdom. I am the Director of Chaldea, Goldrov Mujik. By the way, aren't there still a few people? Compared to the report!"

Ritsuka could only explain that some people had fallen behind, while others were still in Salisbury. As for the Northern Fairies... there were probably very few left alive.

Upon hearing his words, Goldruff made a face as if he were constipated.

He had to admit, he always felt that this young man's life was far too exciting. Such a lifestyle was excessive even for an adult like himself, and the fact that this person could maintain such rationality was truly admirable.

However, he also knew this wasn't the time to talk about Noknare—those who had set off first were beyond help, and there was no need to blame them. They had more important things to do now.

"The ship has entered the launch process, but it will still be some time before it sets sail. Technical advisor, proceed to the computer room immediately; Professor Nemo needs assistance."

Mash Kyrielight is in charge of entertaining the guests from the Fairy Kingdom. Percival looks terrible. Let's take him to the medical room first.

Muramasa, Grimm, and Gareth, now that you've boarded this ship, you three will be treated as Chaldea's Servants. Go and discuss the future battle situation with Captain Nemo.

As for Fujimaru Ritsuka... Ritsuka, your complexion is just as bad, but you're probably used to it by now.

First, go to the infirmary to check your injuries and restore your Command Spells with your precious reserve Command Spells. Then, return here to report to me and the management advisor on the situation throughout Britain.

We'll set off in a few hours, heading straight for that great cave in Storm Border. Needless to say, you'll need to share your thoughts on the land and the fairies.

Finally, Peperoncino, you go find me a room and stay there by yourself. We'll come back to question you after we get through this!"

Goldruff issued several orders methodically, and Ritsuka answered loudly in response.

His answer satisfied Goldruff, so he added that even with the six hours of recharging, only two days would have passed at most. The world couldn't possibly end in just two days; they had plenty of time.

"I anticipate a fierce battle ahead, so everyone should take their time and conserve their energy!"

He then ordered the meeting to adjourn, and everyone immediately dispersed to do their own things.

After examining his external injuries and restoring his three Command Seals, Ritsuka immediately went to Holmes and Goldruff and recounted all the important events that had occurred so far. He believed that Holmes, with his intellect, would surely be able to deduce more information than he could.

Holmes was also grateful for his candor; the task was now set, and the rest was up to them to see if they could carry it out.

First, they must prevent the collapse of Britain, the "Collapse" phenomenon. Investigate the Great Cave, avert the Great Calamity, and sweep away all the Morse within Britain.

They then had to find a way to obtain the divinely created weapons, which they were just one step away from succeeding, but unfortunately, they failed at the last moment.

Hearing this, Goldrov felt helpless. The dismantling of Camelot's Holy Lance had already progressed to the final stage. Unfortunately, with this major incident, everything had to be postponed for the time being.

"Speaking of which, Grimm, come here for a moment. We believe that capturing Camelot's Holy Lance will achieve our goal, but it's said that a shadow crossed your face when this was mentioned. Why is that?"

Holmes asked the question, and Grimm couldn't help but look at Ritsuka. How could he remember such a detail? It seemed he had underestimated him.

"Fine, I'll be blunt then. Your thinking is wrong. Even if you remove the Holy Lance, it won't be able to arm this ship."

So-called divinely crafted weapons are designed to be compatible with their users; even if they can be crafted, they cannot be used without the necessary qualifications.

This is a fact lacking in your Chaldea, no, in the blank pages of pan-human history. Unless that is reclaimed, Chaldea can never be granted divinely crafted weaponry.

Grimm mentioned "that," and Ritsuka instantly realized what "that" referred to. So, it really wasn't created in the first place?

The Star Sword that defeated the White Giant.

Holmes exclaimed that it was impossible, but after calm reflection, he realized that logically, only this explanation made sense. No wonder she insisted on coming to this Lostbelt; was Sion's obsession with Britain because she knew about this?

At that moment, alarms sounded at Storm Border, and the voices of sailors filled the air: a gravitational shift had occurred at the center of the British islands! And on an astonishing scale, a pseudo-black hole comparable to that of an alien god! Something troublesome was about to happen!

Meanwhile, sailors reported that fires were raging across the British Isles! The fires originated in the northwest of the island, and flames and gales were sweeping across the entire country from Manchester like a tsunami!

“Cornunos and…Bagster? Both sides have already begun their operations; we don’t have much time left. Captain, we must set off immediately.”

Nemo nodded, understanding that time was of the essence. After confirming the ship's condition and learning that they could depart in just 30 minutes, he issued the order without hesitation:

"Goldrov, Holmes. This ship is now on high alert! Fujimaru Ritsuka, go and summon all combat forces! As captain, I don't want to do this, but we don't have time for sea trials now. Depart immediately once the navigation procedures are complete!"

After receiving the order, Ritsuka immediately headed to the infirmary, where they were discussing Percival's situation.

From his adoption by the orphanage opened by Aurora, to his being valued by Woodworth, to his being taught martial arts by Melyuchina, it all began with the intention of training him to be a substitute for the prophesied child.

He also spoke of the day he was chosen by the Spear of Choice, which told him to use it to kill the evil fairies. And on that very day, the Mirror Clan vanished.

"Huh? Didn't the Mirror Clan disappear 6 years ago? But Percival, you..." Caster was puzzled. The person in front of him was a real adult, but he just said that he was only 10 years old when he was chosen by this gun.

"The Spear of Choice consumes the wielder's life force to unleash its true power. I'm sorry, Caster. I'm only 16 years old this year. When I was chosen by the Spear of Choice, I aged about 10 years, which is why I look like this. My physical age is probably around 26."

Upon hearing this, Caster's pupils dilated violently. A wave of sadness washed over her, for she knew that Percival had used the Holy Lance not long ago, and the lifespan of people in Britain was only around 30 years.

In other words, it's already quite remarkable that Percival can still stand and breathe.

Chapter 448 Double Calamity

Percival is still alive because he is indeed stronger than other humans, and his lifespan is probably longer.

This truly shows that Woodworth wasn't blind; he really did pick the most capable one from a group of humans.

“And this is what I need to apologize to you for, Caster. I was originally raised as a substitute for the Child of Prophecy… no, to belittle you.”

I concealed this identity from everyone, raising high the banner of supporting the Child of Prophecy. I used your name to form my own Round Table Army.

To speak ill of Britain's peace from the perspective of a fraudster is something I have no right to do.

Caster remained silent for a moment, then, after composing herself, she said, "How could that be? Percival, aren't you still doing this for...?"

"Aren't you still forcing yourself to save Melyuchina, aren't you? Percival."

At that moment, the alarm blared throughout Storm Border, and Ritsuka arrived at the infirmary just in time. All three of them saw his face; it was the expression of someone facing imminent battle.

"Combat personnel, assemble on the bridge. Everyone, I'm sorry, but this is something we cannot escape." Ritsuka had actually overheard a lot of information, but now was not the time to say those things.

To say anything now about telling Percival not to fight would be an insult to him.

Da Vinci said he would rush to the computer room immediately, while Percival stood up and said he would fight, even if it was just an imposter, he was still a Knight of the Round Table!

"To witness the future of Britain is also the least I can do to honor my comrades who died on the battlefield! Although my wish is hopeless, their beautiful vision of peaceful coexistence between humans and fairies is by no means false!"

Caster's expression remained complicated as she looked at Ritsuka, her expression seemingly asking if this was really a good idea.

However, the only response was Ritsuka's steely resolve; life is not about ending. What matters more is how one faces their life, and since Percival has chosen this path, no one else has any reason to tarnish that path with their words.

Not long after, everyone entered the control room. Director Goldruff was now in a complete mess. This had far exceeded his expectations. How could the whole of Britain be on fire so quickly? Outrageous, utterly outrageous!

“It must be Bagst. Since the fire started in Manchester, it can only be her. We have an agreement with her that if anything happens, the fairy she chooses will board this ship and go to Pan-Human History.”