The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"Don't be afraid, the elite soldiers of the glorious mechanized corps! You must defend this position at all costs!"

The man dressed as an officer shouted loudly, but a look of distress could not help but appear on his face.

After all, the soldiers he commanded were mechanized robots, so there would be no morale problems. The words he shouted were mostly just to encourage himself.

"Yes, sir! We are ready to fight until we run out of ammunition and food!"

However, the mechanical soldiers also responded to the commander with a mechanical voice.

At this moment, a wave of magic power came from the center of the battlefield, a ray of light surged from the ground, and the howling wind also raised dust in the surroundings, making it impossible to see clearly what was happening there.

"Are there any enemy servants coming to support? Let me present the glory of beheading the hero to you, my lord."

Dilumdo, who was destroying the mechanical army's defense line, immediately stopped and said to the servant behind him with a cautious and excited look.

Needless to say, the person Diarmuid calls his lord is Finn, the leader of the Knights of Fianna and the great Celtic hero.

"Then attack, Diarmuid. Your eyes are still as sharp as an eagle, and your courage is as majestic as a lion."

Finn nodded from behind, but he also held the spear tightly in his hand, ready to provide support at any time.

"…I am terrified. Compared with your wisdom and courage, Finn McCool, I am not worthy of your kindness."⑷

Dilumdo said in panic, and immediately rushed out with his spear tightly clenched in his hand, wanting to bring glory worthy of the praise for his master.

However, although Dilumdo was eager, he would not rush directly into the dust raised by the wind.

He was now waving the two magic spears in his hands, creating a strong wind in the distance to separate the sand and dust, and only pressed forward after seeing the figure.

"Is it really the case of a masterless Servant? Or is it caused by Tezcatlipoca's intervention?"

Manshu, who had just arrived, was still trying to understand his current situation and made a puzzled sound.

He immediately felt a strong wind blowing beside him, and when he turned around, two magic spears emitting an ominous aura were almost in front of him.

"Diarmuid, the first warrior of the Fianna Knights, attack!"

At the moment the spear was thrust out, Dilumdo also loudly declared to Manshu.

A knight like Diarmuid, who is obsessed with loyalty and glory, would not launch a sneak attack without making any noise.

"This is a very nice welcome gift, but if you don't have enough strength, this kind of welcome gift will only break you, Diarmuid."

Seeing the two familiar magic guns and feeling the familiar aura, Manshu immediately let out a frivolous laugh and raised the fingers of his right hand.

The ominous magic spear rose from the dusty ground and forced Dilumdo who was pressing forward to retreat. Manshu then stretched out his hand and grasped the magic spear that rose from the ground.

"Then there is no need to trouble you, my lord. My lord is right behind me. All I need to do is bring the glory of victory back to my lord."

Dilubdo turned around and assumed a fighting stance, then responded.

"The glory of battle? No wonder he chose this place..."

Manshu said this without looking at Dilumdo, but raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, there were only thin clouds in the sky, and the dazzling sun was hanging high in the center of the sky, with nothing blocking its brilliance.

"I smell the signs of a solar eclipse. Do we have some time to prepare?"

"Don't blame me if you are so disrespectful, Your Excellency."

Diarmuid was not very happy with Manshu's behavior. He raised his eyebrows, waved his double guns and attacked again.

"Oh, I forgot about your character. You should have attacked just now. Now that my eyes are on you, you have no chance of winning."

After all, he had just arrived, and there were still many things to pay attention to at once. Even though Dilumdo was right in front of him, the threat he posed was indeed not that great.

However, it would not be appropriate to say anything to apologize, and it is not necessary.

So what should he say? Manshu thought about it and decided that he would be fine tomorrow anyway, so he decided to stick the magic gun he had already grasped back into the ground.

"I'll show you the difference between us. There's no need for weapons or anything like that. A true hero kills with his eyes!"

The magic power was gathered in Manshu's eyes, and the terrifying flames were emitted the moment the sound was made. Although it was not in a place like a dense forest, it was not difficult for Manshu to mobilize the power of the leopard.

Dilumdo's face changed drastically and he immediately tried to dodge.

But at the same time that Manshu inserted the spear in his hand into the ground, he also launched the Piercing Castle attack. Cursed magic spears pierced out from under Diarmuid's feet, blocking his position and direction of escape.

"I can't stand by and watch any longer, so I might as well make a scene."

Finn, who was just standing aside, said regretfully, holding the spear in one hand and stepping forward.

The cursed magic spears that formed the cage were all cut off by a direct sweep, and Diarmuid took the opportunity to quickly escape from the attack range.

But he was still a little late, and half of his body was affected. He flew out and fell on the sand.

"Woo..."

Diarmuid cried out in pain as he fell to the ground, and while enduring the agony he tried to force himself to stand up.

"You were careless, Diarmuid. Leave it to me, I will heal your wounds."

Finn held a spear in front of Diarmuid and threw the water bag to Diarmuid with his other hand.

Chapter 2: Anguish

"Woo..."

Diarmuid lowered his head in shame and took the water bag thrown to him.

"Thank you, my lord. And allow me to apologize. I am very sorry for being repelled."

Dilumdo drank the water in the water bag directly, and the damage he suffered was immediately restored, but his look of regret and shame could not be repaired.

As for the water in the water bag, it comes from Finn's treasure, the Hand that Holds Many Lives (Uisce Beatha).

This is a story that comes from the amazing healing power that Finn scooped up from his hands, and it became a treasure.

No matter what kind of water it is, as long as Finn scoops it up with his hands, it can be turned into something with a restorative effect and can remove toxins.

For the convenience of use, Finn would store the scooped water in a water bag. After all, there might not be a chance to find water during the battle.

"This is not your fault, Diarmuid. Your opponent possesses a very strong divinity, which is almost the same as that of a god."

But despite saying this, there was no fear on Finn's face. After all, even gods had been knocked down by Finn once.

This great Irish hero even defeated his own ancestor, the god of war Nuada the Silver-armed, and also killed the fallen god Lin Yalian.

In the Conversations between Elders, Finn defeated the entire Tuatha de Danann, including the then King of Gods Bohr, in one year and three months.

In poetry, Finn is one of the five best druids: the poet, the healer, the wise man, the warrior, the generous man, and the king.

Of course, this is also because the main object of the old man's conversation is Finn, but it also shows Finn's status and ability.

"I've heard of your name, Finn McCool. You should be a very interesting opponent. If you don't want to die, fight me with all your strength."

Although Diarmuid is an acquaintance, Manshu is more interested in Finn.

However, the leader of the Fianna Knights now looks a little careless, and even now he doesn't seem to have much fighting spirit.

That won't do, because that's where the fun is, and without the experience it will still make people feel distressed.

So while Manshu was shouting, he stretched out his hand and placed it on the spear in front of him, directly releasing this treasure.

"I will borrow the execution of the Impaler and create a wonderful battlefield for me, the Impaler Castle (Kaziki Bey)!"

The cursed magic spear covered the entire earth at the moment when the magic power surged, and began to extend with Manshu as the center. The cursed magic spear turned into a forest growing out of the ground.

At this moment, both the Celtic soldiers and the mechanized soldiers on this land have become the fruits of this magic spear forest.

When this treasure is released, its target is all enemies on this land. Those ordinary soldiers naturally have no ability to dodge the cursed magic spears piercing from the ground.

Moreover, Diarmuid, who dodged in time and Diarmuid, who directly cut off the magic spear with his gun, were being chased continuously.

"The Impaler? He's an unfamiliar hero, but logically he shouldn't have such a strong divine aura."

Finn showed a puzzled look. The treasure used to pave the battlefield did not pose much threat to him. He just waved the gun in his hand to clear a path for himself.

"I'm not kidding, Finn. If you're going to let this end in boredom, death won't be the real ending."

Manshu, who picked up the spear, naturally saw that Finn had not changed much, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"I'm not lying. There is also a smell that is closely related to death."

Finn could naturally hear it and understand the meaning, so he had to straighten his expression.

"He's a troublesome opponent indeed... Never mind. Let's get serious and win!"

The sapphire color was faintly visible on Finn's gun, and the brave warrior's eyes showed the image of an eagle.

"May the blessings of the Celtic gods be with you forever!"

Finn, holding the gun tightly, did not wait any longer. The wise warrior had already completed the assessment in his eyes.

In the rolling yellow sand, the surging water broke down the obstructing cursed magic spear, but there was only one that was unstoppable.

"Yes, that's it. Come and face me with all your strength. Come and try your best to defeat me!"

Manshu laughed loudly, but the spear in his hand was louder than his laughter.

The magic spear was shrouded in a cursed aura and had a layer of death attached to it. It looked like an evil weapon that would pierce out from the shadows in the story.

But the gun did not do that here. Instead, it stabbed straight in the center. It was a simple and ordinary stab.

But if anyone really believed this, he would probably be pierced by the spear without any resistance.

Because the water flow composed of magic power blocking the front has been directly pierced, the terrifying air wave it brought has already stirred up a yellow sandstorm.

Finn simply bent his knees slightly, then raised the spear in his hand and swung it forward. The collision of the two spears almost shook the space, causing arc-shaped ripples to spread to both sides.

The water flowing on Finn's gun is made of magic power, which is also the water controlled by the god of war Nuada.

Wielding the magic spear that defeated the god Allen, Finn also used druid magic to assist in his battle, so as to block Manshu's attack without being overwhelmed.

But the huge pressure was always oppressing Finn. Manshu relied on the cursed spears that continued to emerge from the ground to gradually distract Finn's attention, thereby narrowing the distance between the two sides.

Finn was holding a spear that was more than two meters long. The sensible thing to do was to shorten the distance. Mansu was constantly getting closer to Finn's body.

The cursed spear moved at Finn with lightning speed, biting like a poisonous snake. After only two or three rounds, Finn was at a disadvantage.

"He is indeed a formidable opponent. Even the great Finn McCool was temporarily defeated."

Dilumdo on the side just took a short rest to recover from his injuries, and when his condition improved he immediately returned to the battlefield.

"My king, please allow me to fight with you once again and fight against powerful enemies together. Let me enjoy the supreme glory and dedicate it to you!"

㈨"It's been a long time since we fought side by side, my knight, Diarmuid."

Zero Diarmuid took the lead and charged directly into the battlefield, intending to separate Mansu and Finn and alleviate the disadvantage of his lord.

"That's right, it's getting a little better. I should enjoy it, and don't blame me for being ruthless if I get killed without using my full strength."

Luo Manshu directly distanced himself and allowed Diarmuid to insert himself and stand in front of Finn.

Si then raised the magic spear in his hand that was wrapped in a curse and threw it out like a javelin.

② "Since this battle cannot be dedicated to Odin, I will dedicate it to myself. Before I am satisfied, even death will never be yours."

The spear that flew out of Meng was not aimed at Diarmuid or Finn, but flew over their heads and landed behind them.

0 Finn was not careless at all. Before Manshu's voice fell, he had already raised the gun in his hand, also in the form of a javelin, and threw it out with a stream of water from his hand.

The blue water formed a spiral pattern, and the thrown spears and the magic spears flying in the air collided with each other, blocking the ceremony initiated by Manshu.

But this was just an entertainment, because Manshu held a gun made of a death cage in his hand.

"Or you have another choice, which is to kneel down and beg for life before the master of the underworld."

Manshu held the death cage in his hand and swung it forward, and lightning fell as if it wanted to take the soul away as well.

Diarmuid who was standing in front was directly repelled. Manshu didn't even let the gun in his hand collide with his gun, and directly caused the lightning to strike him.

If Finn's magic had not been used in time to protect Diarmuid, the attack just now should have temporarily made him lose his combat ability.

But the difference is not that big. The two servants on the battlefield are still enduring the torture of the magic spear executing on the ground.

Diarmuid once eloped with the fiancée of his lord Finn, but Finn chose not to save Diarmuid because of his own resentment.

Although both of them have their own reasons, there is no doubt that this is a crime.

Therefore, they are all the real targets of elimination. The oppression and destructive power of the magic spears on the ground are constantly increasing, and once they pass through their bodies, it will bring great pain.

Under Manshu's lightning-fast attack, the two of them couldn't dodge at the same time. If they were not careful, they would suffer great pain, and then they would suffer even greater pain.

"There's no chance of winning if we continue. There's nothing we can do about it. We have to retreat first."

Finn, panting, made his own judgment, then turned and shouted to his knight: