The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"But it is not my job to end you. The joyful struggle and the pleasing fearless fighter are following the law of my control over the world and completing their own great sacrifice."

Manshu, who had transformed into the image of Tezcatlipoca, did not take any action, but simply deprived the Lion King of his blessing from the End, making the battle here fair.

⑸ "Go and complete your long journey, Bedivere, and fulfill your sacrifice."

⑦ Mansu had no interest in destroying the atonement of those who had come from afar and endured many hardships. On the contrary, he was full of joy when he appeared in the form of Tezcatlipoca.

Just look at it, Bedivere's body is already breaking down. No matter how hard he tries to repair it, his body is not that of a heroic spirit, but that of a human being.

The silver arm driven by ㈥ was burning his body, and every step he took here was oppressing his human body.

⒊ Even if he will die in the next moment, the man in front of him still wants to move forward and atone for his sins.

4 Therefore, what Mansu brings is only an act of balancing the power of both sides, and whichever side wins will be worth savoring.

"Thank you for giving me a fourth chance. I wouldn't be here without you."

Bedivere expressed his gratitude sincerely, his body still constantly disintegrating, his hands and feet were crumbling and falling like clods of earth.

"You are just a human being... How could you get so close to me? Your hands and feet are broken beyond recognition, but you are still... Who are you? Why... would you do this?"

All the Lion King's attempts to stop her were unsuccessful, and he could only ask the man who had paid everything to come to her in confusion.

"That's because I still remember your smile that day, King Arthur."

"Wait. Don't use that. If you do, you'll—"

Bedivere came to the Lion King and raised the holy sword that he had never returned.

Although she still couldn't confirm in her mind whether the man in front of her was her Knight of the Round Table, the Lion King still subconsciously tried to stop him, but it was of no avail. Before the Lion King finished speaking, the light of the holy sword had already flickered.

"On behalf of the Knights of the Round Table, I want to thank you. You were the only one who bore the brunt of that dark age, and you were the only one who failed to experience the glory of the Round Table.

㈨Brave knight king, great man who saved Britain, you are our shining star. My king, my master. Now I can finally - no, this time I can finally, return this sword. "

㈣The long journey came to an end at this moment. In the flickering light, the memory that the Lion King had been unable to recall was awakened again.

"I see, I finally remembered. That forest. That hill. The face of the knight who worried about me until the very end and cried until his eyes were swollen.

㈡In order to eliminate that regret, you have been wandering through many hardships. ... Well done. My last and most outstanding loyal knight.

㈣The holy sword has indeed been returned. Stand tall, Bedivere. Sir, you have truly fulfilled your king's command."

㈢The Lion King took back his holy sword, and Bedivere, who had fulfilled his thousand-year-old wish, completely collapsed after using the holy sword, and disappeared with a satisfied smile.

㈢ "…Sir Bedivere, destroyed. Confirm the return of the holy sword."

〇 Mashu bit her lip to hold back her sadness while reporting the battle report.

㈤ "I have also confirmed that the gravity of the Devouring Age is disappearing. With the disappearance of the Holy Lance, the Holy City is also disappearing. However, this singularity still shows no signs of disappearing."

“There is no greater sacrifice than this.”

Witnessing the end of everything, Manshu crossed the Sea of the End and stepped onto the top of the Lens Tower.

"O unknown king who is surrounded by many divine connections, my eyes cannot see your end, and I cannot believe your words.

I have no regrets for this battle. Even now, I still think that what I did was right. The holy sword is still in my hand, and I haven't swung it yet, so how can I say that I was defeated? "

The Lion King tightly grasped the holy sword returned by Bedivere. Even though all her plans as the Lion King had failed, the King was still unwilling to admit defeat.

"Do you still want to fight and humiliate yourself, Lion King? But can you really swing the sword in your hand again? Just leave with your dignity as a king. I am satisfied enough today. There is no need to be greedy for more."

But what the Lion King did was just to hold on. With the disintegration of the Holy Spear, everything was already falling apart.

The Lion King is not a heroic spirit, nor is she a being summoned to this singularity. She is a divine spirit who has come here on her own, and losing the Holy Spear means the end.

"I've been seen through. In that case, I'll leave happily. With you here, there's no need for me to say more. The temptations set by the young animals here will not stop you from moving forward. Now that you've transformed into a God King, you should have seen the same vision as me.

Whether it is you or the Master of Chaldea, please proceed in the path you think is right. Before heading to the Temple of the Magic King, the final singularity hides evils that you cannot imagine.

That may be a great demon that is far superior to the Magic King, and the origin sin of our human race. Just practice your big words and you will not lose to the dazzling star of human evil.

Goodbye, I will perish with my ideals..."

The Lion King returned to his throne holding the holy sword in his hand. The scenery at the end of the world collapsed, and the Chalk City and the upright knights in the city disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before the Chaldeans could react, they fell from their height until the dark mist enveloped them.

"You guys should rest here first. Things here are not over yet. I still have to deal with Old Jerusalem below."

With the disappearance of the holy city, the city beneath the earth officially broke through the earth and rose up.

"The city is rising from the ground!"

"That's...that's the holy city of Jerusalem that was destroyed by the Lion King!"

Chapter 52 Falling

5 When the city rises from the ground, the glory and blood and tears that it deserves will be wrapped around it.

Seven prophets who came from afar shed their blood in this city countless times, and those who called themselves prophets died here in large numbers. Among them were opportunistic pseudo-prophets and real prophets.

The people kept saying that they would not kill the prophets sent by God like their ancestors did, but in their hearts they always wanted to kill the Messiah and his loyal followers.

The righteous blood shed in the Hebrew Bible begins with the blood of righteous Abel and ends with the blood of Zechariah son of Barachiah, who was killed in the temple and on the altar.

⒊The same is true of the saint of God who has been sent here today. Even though the fierce thunder destroys the city again and again, it still cannot stop the city from persecuting the prophet.

⑷The giant-like body could not help feeling tired. All he did was swinging his fists. Even though the darkness was endless, all he had to do was still swing his fists.

Therefore, this place used as the killing ground for the prophets was unable to do anything to the saints who broke in until this moment, and was suffering from the destruction of the opponent.

2 It is a terrible force that can tear the earth apart, a strong fist that can break the sky, and no one can stop the hero until he gets tired.

"Has the Lion King been defeated? This is the result of a villain who placed himself above God. It's just that this happened too quickly..."

When Molai saw the city of Jerusalem, which he ruled, rising up in place of the cities above, he knew that the Lion King, who had originally established his capital on the site of the Holy City, had failed.

Of course, Molay would not like the Lion King. He has been fighting for Jerusalem all his life, and it is Jerusalem that he longs to return to.

But at this moment, he was still unable to deal with Elijah. It could not even be said that he was unable to deal with him. Instead, it seemed that he could only waste the other party's strength and wait for the other party to be exhausted.

As the greatest hero in Russian heroic songs, Ilya is the wedge that anchors it all in the land of Rus where ancient beliefs are gradually fading and mystery is crumbling.

It is recorded in the Annals of the Past by Nestor the Sage that Grand Duke Vladimir of Ruyang established six pillars of gods in the city of Kiev in order to unify the Slavic polytheism when Christianity had not yet entered Kiev.

At that time, the beliefs of the Slavs were still quite chaotic. Even if different tribes believed in the same gods, they often used different names.

That was an era when the gods had gone far away, and the old beliefs gradually disappeared with the fading of the Age of Gods. Therefore, the only beliefs left on earth were confusion and chaos.

It was for this purpose that Saint King Vladimir unified the Slavic beliefs and established the Pantheon to prevent the remaining power of the gods from disappearing from the land of Russia.

The six gods established by Grand Prince Vladimir are Perun, the god of sky and thunder, Dzbog, the god of wealth and fertility, Veles, the god of livestock and the underworld, Stribog, the god of wind and atmosphere, Mokosh, the patron saint of fate and fertility, and Simarg, the Iranian god.

The most important god among them is Perun. Grand Duke Vladimir established Perun as the Grand Duke God. In the later Slavic mythology, Perun has undoubtedly replaced Rhodes and become the main god considered by most people.

So when Grand Duke Vladimir established the Pantheon, he gathered many famous warriors under his command, who were called the reincarnation of ancient gods.

Ilya, the most famous warrior under Grand Duke Vladimir, was born with the divine gene of the great god Perun and received the power of the Holy Mountain, where the power of most Slavic gods gathered.

But at this moment, Elijah could not get the power of the earth, and could only rely on the power of his own body. The Jerusalem where he was was like a demonic world from another world.

This is not a real land, and this city is just a large magic barrier. Before Jerusalem is destroyed, Elijah cannot step on the land.

At the beginning of Ilya's adventure, before all his achievements were established, he visited Svyatogor, the last giant on the land of Rus, the son of the main god Rhodes and the guardian of the Holy Mountain.

The giant possessed incredible strength. It was said that if there were a ring in the sky, he could pull the sky down; if there were a pillar on the earth, he could lift the earth up.

When Ilya visited the giant Svyatogor, the giant knew that his time was up and put the visitor to a test.

Elijah, who had just gotten rid of thirty-three years of fatigue and embarked on his heroic journey, suffered his first failure. He lost to the giant god in a contest of strength.

However, Ilya still passed Svyatogor's test. The giant blew three breaths into Ilya's chest, entrusted all his strength to Ilya, and gave him his weapon.

In the world of ancient Slavic mythology, the Supreme God Lod separated light and darkness from chaos, thus forming the three worlds of Yavi, Navi and Pravi.

The three worlds are parallel to each other, maintaining the harmony of the entire world. In the center of the three worlds, the World Tree connects them.

The Holy Mountain is where the World Tree grows. Svyatogor's mission is to protect the Avi world and prevent the invasion of evil spirits from the Na'vi world.

It was from him that Elijah took over the power of the Holy Mountain and became the protector of the world.

This is also the origin of the title of the last warrior of the old era of Ilia and the first warrior of the new era. He replaced the giant god of the previous generation and became the anchor of the world.

Logically speaking, the place where Ilia is located is the location of the holy mountain, and the surrounding land will gradually transform into the land of ancient Russia, allowing the divine Slavic land to descend on the earth again.

　But Jerusalem blocked this effect, making it impossible for most of Elijah's protection to function normally.

Even the worship of Mother Earth, which is the most important in Slavic culture and the source of many heroic powers in the songs of warriors, could not obtain the power of Mother Earth.

If not, this unmanned world is not a place that is difficult to destroy. At least compared to the battles above, the battles below are just a few minor ones.

The burning stars fell in the distance, and the terrible impact that shook the entire singularity also shook Jerusalem, and the dark sun set at this moment.

"You're still alive, Molai. Well, your place should be here, so stay here."

Chapter 53 Destruction

"Who? No one alive will be able to set foot in Jerusalem again, I know..."

Molai's expression became ferocious after hearing the voice. He looked up and saw a dark sun floating in the sky of Jerusalem.

The black sun did not stop for a moment and fell towards the ground in a strange and distorted shape.

The two people standing in this city, whether it was Molai or Elijah, felt a chill in their hearts.

It was as if the air had become extremely heavy and filled with humidity, and everything around had become sticky and uncomfortable, like the wails of death coming from where the sun had fallen.

The sun that fell to the ground turned into endless darkness. All that could be seen in the darkness was nothingness. But just by looking at that nothingness, an unknown panic arose in my heart.

⑼ The emotion of fear arises, and things are born out of nothingness. The dark mirror reflects the emotions and desires of the person looking at it.

Then the desires and the tide of emotions were released, wanting to swallow up Jerusalem and destroy the city.

④ “No matter who you are, it is impossible for you to destroy Jerusalem. I came here at the command of the Lord and found light at the end of the pilgrimage.

8. The road I have walked has been spilt with blood, and all the lives I have encountered have been led to death by me! Now that I have arrived at the Holy Land and held up the Holy Grail, I will truly fulfill my duty as the guardian of the Holy Land. "

During his lifetime, Molay failed to fulfill the Templars' duty as guardians of the Holy Land, and the defeat in the Battle of Hattin caused the Templars to lose Jerusalem.

⑵After replacing the previous Grand Master of the Knights Templar, Gaudin, Molay became the new Grand Master, and he has been trying to reorganize the Crusades to retake the Holy Land.

However, everything ended in failure. Even though Maule joined forces with the Kingdom of Cyprus and the Mongols of the Ilkhanate to attack at the same time, it still ended in failure. The Mamluk army destroyed the Knights Templar's stronghold, and only forty knights survived.

0 With this failure, Molay never had the opportunity to organize an expedition to try to retake the Holy Land. Five years later, on Black Friday, Molay was arrested by King Philip IV of France.

Under severe punishment, Molay was forced to confess his crime of denying Jesus Christ and trampling on the cross. Five years later, the Knights Templar were declared disbanded.

According to the practice of the Inquisition, those who admitted to heresy could at least keep their lives. Molay was sentenced to life imprisonment, but when the verdict was announced, Molay stood up and denied all his confessions.

The public trial ended in a hasty manner, and Molay was sent to the stake by the angry Philip IV.

Before his death on the stake, Molay cursed King Philip IV of France and Pope Clement V, saying that they would receive retribution from God for their crimes within a year.

This curse finally came true. Clement V died of a sudden illness a month later, and Philip IV was killed by a wild boar while hunting half a year later.

This is how the last Grand Master of the Knights Templar spent his life, and here he embarked on the expedition he longed for, even though the oracle he received did not seem so real and the pilgrimage was full of sins.

He had been completely blinded by his long-cherished wish and did not want to think about anything else. He would rather deceive himself and return to Jerusalem.

Even though he knew in his heart that what he had received was not a command from God, he said that the pilgrimage he had taken was not bright at all, and that it was filled with only hypocrisy and depravity, an act that could never be forgiven.

But he was in Jerusalem at that moment, and all the believers were at his feet. He returned here and resumed his duties.

"Prosper the City of Faith! The pilgrimage will not end, and I will continue to pray!"

Molay launched his charge with a roar. The century-long rise and fall of the Knights Templar was no longer an illusion here. The Temple Mount guarded by the knights was there, and the ruins of Solomon's Temple still stood.

The blazing hellfire turns all the hearts and emotions that should not exist into ashes, and the knight swings his sword to wipe them all out.

Desires and emotions all vanished, and even the empty mirror could no longer create anything extra.

The overwhelming waves were indeed cleared away by the knight's sword, which made Manshu sigh.

"Poor pilgrim, such a sacrifice is hard to swallow. I will not give you sympathy, but only a quick death."

This Jerusalem could not resist the dark sun that fell to the earth. Not much of the power in this sun came from Mansu. He simply brought about the fall of this city with the authority of the Almighty.

Just as Morel's emotions and desires were reflected from that void, so the mirror also reflected Jerusalem.

Manshu personally tore off the film on the mirror, and the silt and pollution that were sealed in the mirror to destroy the city were dumped again.

A foul-smelling black torrent spewed out from the boundless darkness, and the tsunami swallowed up the entire Jerusalem in an instant. The dead reconstructed the place submerged by the black tide.

The twisted corpses reshaped all the buildings they covered, and the city was about to be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Later, he swung the sword again, but although he could cut off his own unnecessary emotions, how could he cut off the sins that had accumulated over thousands of years in this city under his feet?