The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

The only difference was that he was not armed at all when he appeared in front of Tawara Tota. He was wearing simple clothes, revealing his strong body.

What Morel saw before his eyes was a warrior who truly made the thundering sound as he had described.

Before the giants came, the cold winter arrived first, with blowing storms as a prelude, and roaring thunder as his manifestation.

The giant was wearing pale heavy armor, and the hero's poem was written on that armor.

The greatsword held in the giant's hand was made of the same material as rock. Wind and lightning were entangled on the sword, reflecting the scar-like patterns left on the sword by time and history.

It was a very large sword, even compared with the giant's sturdy body, it was still a very terrifying sword.

Every time the man moved his hands and feet, there were rumbling thunder and bright lights. That was the aura of the god in charge of thunder and lightning, emanating from the man at any time.

8 "There should be no contradiction between us. I am here because I received divine instructions to complete the pilgrimage God asked me to complete."

Wu Molai drew the sword from his waist, assumed a fighting stance, looked at the man in front of him with great fear, still trying to stop the fight.

7. "Why do you need to repeat the lies that have already been exposed when you are here? If this is your understanding, then let me crush you to pieces."

Six giants armed with lightning and gale force winds swung their gigantic rock swords without hesitation.

The surging magic power transformed the rock sword into a surging dragon and snake, carrying the power of lightning and mountains, bombarding the entire city.

Three "It seems that I can't convince you, the great Saint Elijah, but you shouldn't stop me. You came here just to repeat the fate of the former Kievan Rus, and become a burnt offering for the changing times with the death of a hero."

Four……

Four "That's it... Is this what you call destiny?"

The setting of the second sun did indeed herald the end of the knight, and from the moment Gawain returned, his failure was doomed.

Twice the light of the silver arm flashed, and beneath the abundance of Baal, Gawain fell by the sword of the king to whom he had once served.

The Silver Arm broke Gawain's attack, and Bedivere's sword pierced Gawain's spiritual base.

"Until the very end, I was unable to catch up with the King in battle. This seems to be my fate as a disloyal knight..."

Gawain could only shake his head and smile bitterly, accepting his fate and falling backwards.

"What are you talking about? No knight is more loyal than you, Gawain. You, like me, admire the king's character more than his reputation. How can a man like you be a disloyal knight?"

"... Bedivere. Why did you show up only now? Not when the Holy City was just built, but now when everything is about to end? Why... If you were here, the king might be able to win her heart back."

"I hate you with all my heart..."

Gawain fell to the ground with a look of regret. Bedivere put away his sword and lowered his eyes.

"That's right, Lord Gao Wen, I am the disloyal knight you should hate..."

After Gawain's defeat, the battle under the royal city gradually came to an end.

Lancelot and Tristan were still in a state of injury. Even if Agravin rushed back, it would still be of no avail.

With the cooperation of several people, Arash's arrow first pierced Tristan's spirit base and then hit Aguiwen.

Hassan the Cursed took back Lancelot's heart, and in front of everyone, replaced his own heart with Lancelot's heart.

"The power of Lancelot, the strongest knight of the Round Table, can be used at this moment. There is no need to waste the power you can get before facing the Lion King."

Victory was just around the corner, and Hassan the Cursed could not allow himself to fail.

He has given everything, sacrificed everything, even if the old man is going to chop off his head the next moment, as long as he can defeat the Lion King it will be enough.

"let's go."

After defeating all the remaining Knights of the Round Table, everyone cleared away the rubble destroyed by the angry snakes and walked into the castle.

"The structure here is no different from Camelot. Let me lead the way."

Bedivere was quite familiar with the surrounding environment. After a brief recollection, he took the lead and led the way.

It didn't take too much time for everyone to arrive at a corridor, and Dr. Roman's voice was heard again.

"We are finally almost there. There is a strong magical reaction ahead. Ahead is the highest position in the Holy City, it must be the throne. Are you all ready?"

"Let's go to the Lion King's throne."

There was no need to hesitate at this point. Ritsuka Fujimaru reached out and pushed open the door at the end of the corridor.

Behind the gate is the top floor of the royal city, the oath place where the Knights of the Round Table gather.

On the throne at the end is the Lion King - the goddess Lungominiad.

Chapter 45: Warriors

"I am the Lion King, the Storm King, the Lord of the Ends, the wielder of the Holy Lance Rungomyniad.

——Answer me. The last Master who came all the way from distant Chaldea, why did you visit the end of this world? "

The Lion King, who was sitting on the throne, asked the people who had set foot on her territory with an expressionless and emotionless face.

"I came here to correct human nature!"

The reason for moving forward is to restore humanity and save the world, and to do this, the establishment of the Tower of the End must be prevented.

"To correct human nature is equivalent to ending my life. You are here to kill me. Unfortunately, you will not be chosen by the Six of Holy Spears.

Your soul knows what good is, but it still does evil. Although it is good, it allows evil, which is synonymous with evil.

Although I had hopes for the newest human to arrive at my feet—die. Your soul is not needed in the ideal city I created.”

The Lion King got the answer and stood up from the throne, handed down his judgment without any emotion, and raised his right hand.

"Look, this is the wave at the end, this is what the planet really looks like after the surface of the world is peeled away."

Amid the surging magic, all that was left between the thrones was the marble floor and the throne at the end; everything else disappeared at this moment.

Just behind the throne, the raging waves of movement are surging, which is exactly what the end of the world looks like, reflecting the legendary Oceanus, the sea at the end.

When the Tower of the End was activated, the place where the Lion King was had become the end of the world.

"See for yourself. Peel back the surface of the world to reveal the truth beneath."

The pure holy light formed a spear and appeared in the raised hand of the Lion King.

And behind the Lion King, one ray of light after another transformed into silk threads, extending out and wrapping around the Lion King holding the spear.

Lines of light weave into the shape of a holy spear, forming the Storm Spear that the Lion King uses to judge the world.

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor."

All the glory and magic finally fell at the feet of the Lion King. The true body of the Holy Spear Rongomyniad stood in the Tower of the End at the end of the world.

"It is the storm anchor that tears the sky apart and connects the earth. It shines with the end, shining in the Rhongomyniad!"

The falling magic power will surge towards the sky again. All the haze and dark clouds will be torn apart at this moment. Only the holy light will turn into a shining holy spear, completely shattering everything.

The Lion King was not polite at all and really wanted to crush the obstacle here.

This is her last chance left, a last chance that the Lion King, who stands at the end of the world and possesses the Divine Protection of the End, must seize.

The other beast that was eroding this singularity was also an object of disgust, but its actions at this moment undoubtedly helped the Lion King.

If the Tower of the End can be completed at this time, then there is no need to worry about anything. No matter what plans the beasts have, they will not affect the completion of the Tower of the End.

"Let's face the final battle of this city. The enemy is the incarnation of the Holy Lance, the goddess Longomyniad!"

……

At the red end of the earth, in Jerusalem hidden underground, the roar of thunder and lightning is endless, and the huge rock sword can tear the city apart with every strike.

But the destroyed city was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye, and the destruction left behind was just like a phenomenon of time reversal.

The monster He that was originally surrounding Molai was constantly launching attacks.

The monster represents Ira, the angry being. Its body is divided into two parts: a creature with a dragon-shaped head and a snake-like creature with claws growing out of its mouth.

The dragon head was constantly spewing magic power to attack, while the snake with hooked claws in its mouth was constantly circling around and trying to tear open Ilia's flesh.

Ilya's attacks continued to tear them apart, but he could not kill them.

"Great Saint Elias, you are indeed as described in the legend, a hero that no one can defeat.

But how can you defy the gods who made you an extraordinary hero even though you could not walk until middle age? How can you stop me who received the oracle? You can't do it!"

Molay didn't care and let the hero in front of him display his power. All he had to do was drink the sin filled with the golden cup in his hand.

The city before us is not something that can be destroyed so easily. If this were the land of Russia, the Kievan Rus where the hero before us once roamed, perhaps it would still be possible.

But here is Jerusalem, the bright city, the blessed city, the city that killed the prophets.

The blood of the saints had long been shed here, and the walls of the city were covered in tears of blood.

“Hehe, it’s really distressing that I can’t connect to Mother Earth here and can’t get the power of the Holy Mountain.

But it is just a mere Zmey, so there is no need for those things. I, Ilya Muromts, will once again destroy the vicious Zmey with my arms. "

Ilya Muromts. The greatest warrior who appeared in the Slavic legend "Bylina" (Bogatyr研究〓。０≌４□ba》」⒋≤er¨…９？灵俉撮＜＊咕：).

In many discussions, he is often compared to other legendary heroes such as Hercules of Greece and Finn of Ireland.

The strongest warrior under the command of the legendary Holy King, Vladimir, the Sun Prince of Kiev.

He is called the last warrior of the old era and the first warrior of the new era, and is regarded as a symbol of the transition from the old era to the new era.

He defeated the famous monster Solovey Razboynik from Russian folklore, pagan djinns, Mongol armies and many warriors, and so on.

Ilya himself is thought to be related to Perun, the great god of thunder and lightning in Slavic mythology, and the story of his victory over the nightingale monster is often seen as a re-enactment of Perun's chaotic struggle with Veres.

His name, Ilya, can be traced back to Saint Elias, who replaced Perun in Christian Russia, making him regarded as the Slavic version of Elijah the Thunderbolt.

If it were an ordinary dragon or snake, it would indeed be nothing to him. After all, the hero who once reenacted the chaotic struggle in Slavic mythology was the one who killed the dragon (zmey) in Slavic mythology.

The rock sword wrapped in lightning, wind and frost disappeared. Ilya clenched his fist and punched forward directly.

The divine aura and sacred attributes of thunder and lightning are restrained by earth and stone, entwined in Ilia's hands, bringing endless fear to enemies with dragon and demonic qualities.

Elijah will use his own power to destroy the city on this day and put an end to all evil.

Chapter 46: Rain of Fire

"It seems that human nature has reacted. Even if you hold me back here, you can't change the situation."

The light could still capture the distance, and Manshu could still see the land and scenery in the distance.

The rising Jerusalem was also blocked, and what was hidden under the earth was unable to swallow up the city that originally stood on the ground.

Although the city seems to be indestructible, if it is being shattered every moment and is constantly in a cycle of shattering and recovering, then is there anything else to do?

Elijah, a brave man from Russia, was born with a crippled body. He had to spend thirty-three years in bed and could not even walk.

Until one day, three monks passed by Elijah's home and fed him an elixir made of honey, which made him become a warrior who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the three heroes of the subconscious belt.

As for the three monks, there are many different opinions. Some legends believe that the three people who came were Christ and two saints who were traveling with him, while others believe that they were monks incarnated as three angels.

Heroic narratives of recovery from prolonged decline are common throughout Slavic culture, but Ilia is undoubtedly the most famous example.

Because of this, this man possesses an element that makes people dumbfounded.

Elijah carries the power of the saint and the great god Perun, the power of the holy mountain that sustains the world inherited from the heroes of previous generations, and the power of Mother Earth of Russia.

But even according to the legend, no one could kill him. Even if he stepped into the fork of death, he could walk out calmly. Even until the end, no one could kill him. After defeating all his enemies, Elijah chose to return to the earth.

Just like the hero before him who gave Ilya the divine breath, Svyatogor who became the Holy Mountain.

Even though he drank the Desire and held the Holy Grail, with the cooperation of the Demon Beast He, Molai still found it difficult to stop the Guardian who was exerting all his strength.

"Ilia's arrival is not surprising. Only your appearance was not in my sight. Logically, it should be Noah who came here.

But after your tower was built, Noah no longer had to come, which was my mistake.

The beast below just shook its head and said, looking at the tower she was in with a regretful expression.

There was nothing false in her words. After all, on another line, this person was able to block the door directly when Noah was summoned.

But now Noah's Ark is really not needed, because the tall tower has been erected. This tower is precisely to prevent the flood from coming again and scattering the people on the earth again.

"So what other means of struggle do you have that you haven't used yet? Show them to me quickly, and then get out of here and go back to where you should be and wait for me to fix everything."

Manshu didn't care at all that the beast seemed to have the situation under control, he just continued to control the fire.

"Time is indeed enough. Rejoice, then. Your luck has now run out."

The beast nodded gently, the power she possessed engraved the evil number and revealed the blasphemous horns on her head.

In the distant sky, the fire that burned the world fell from the sky, and the unclean crimson light illuminated the sky, as if the whole world had fallen into a state of depravity at this moment.

It was a merciless disaster, imitating the heavenly fire that the gods had once set off on Mount Sinai, and it brought about a terrible momentum in the form of a blasphemer and the beast of apocalypse.