The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

The beast master was freed from Arjuna's hand, and Mashu, who heard Fujimaru Ritsuka's fate, also breathed a sigh of relief, released the maintaining treasure, and dodged to the side.

The liberated beast master immediately tore apart the primordial rune-shaped flames that lingered around her, the blue flames that ignited in Brunhilde's heart, and hit Brunhilde.

The terrifying power that descended directly dissolved Brunhilde, the judgment of liberation had been passed, and the target hit was disintegrated.

“Ahem… Brunhilde has been knocked down. That’s really troublesome. Hmm…”

Paracelsus, who was fighting with Hassan the Cursed in a makeshift position, couldn't help but be distracted when he realized Brunhilde's death.

"Your body is already so broken, yet you still have the nerve to worry about other things."

Paracelsus was distracted for a moment, and Hassan the Cursed's flying knife pierced his body again.

Paracelsus immediately dug out the part where the flying knife had been inserted, along with the flying knife. In just a moment, the piece of flesh turned purple and black and rotted.

"We are just meaningless pawns. To that adult, we are just something to amuse himself when he is bored."

Paracelsus didn't pay much attention to his injuries. He had already suffered many wounds from the cursed wrist. If he hadn't relied on the convenience of the great temple behind him, his head would have fallen off long ago.

"This is when all of us chess pieces used for entertainment are broken, and the noble lady will wake up from the light sleep that has fallen to the ground in order to continue to fill her bored heart."

"That means that by killing you, we can awaken the evil that brought darkness to Egypt and distorted this land. Is that right?"

Hassan the Cursed Arm naturally didn't think this was a bad thing. After all, this was their mission, so he asked with great interest.

"No, it's just possible. Our existence is insignificant in front of such a great existence. It is unknown whether we can have any impact at all."

Paracelsus just shook his head, causing Cursed Wrist to give up the extra words and attack again. This time Paracelsus failed to save his left hand.

Paracelsus had no time to deal with this huge trauma, and he lost the desire to continue to persist and resist.

Because everything had lost its meaning and necessity, Paracelsus, whose white robe had been stained red, just staggered towards the great temple behind him.

Paracelsus reluctantly walked to the steps of the great temple, and slowly sat down with his back against the temple steps.

"Your Excellency should go and see for yourself what is going on. Go up this staircase and you will find the bewitched king and the princess hiding behind him."

"Thank you for the last bit of information you provided, but I can't let you die here naturally. Goodbye to a heroic spirit I don't recognize."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist stepped forward and pierced through Paracelsus's spiritual base. Although Paracelsus would not die if he left the injury alone, there was no guarantee.

"The woman holding the giant spear was called Brunhilde, right? Arash and Fujimaru Ritsuka are quite capable. But it took me too much effort to kill a magician. I feel like my skills as an assassin are going to be wasted in this time."

Hassan the Cursed Arm thought back to Paracelsus's previous distraction and had to shake his head to reflect on his own efficiency.

Not only was he discovered when he approached the magician, but he was dragged into a slightly stalemate after being discovered. Although he did not suffer too much damage, it took a lot of time to deal with the enemy.

As an assassin, this is undoubtedly an unqualified performance. The magician should be the best target for the assassin.

"Huh... Is their battle over? The power that the beast gave to the false prophet was a bit too much. If it were a normal heroic spirit, it might be able to defeat me with this enhanced power. It's not surprising that it took a little longer."

Although it was undoubtedly the enemy that Ilya was dealing with the most difficult, he still found it difficult to accept that he was the slowest one.

Elijah intended to make enough achievements to be able to sit in the same position as Manshu, but so far he has not made any important achievements.

In this way, Elijah could only comfort himself a little and hope that the great temple ahead would bring him surprises.

"You guys did a great job, you're even faster than me."

If there is no need to omit praise in this regard, at least there is no need for him to disagree.

"We are three people facing one, which is not as good as Brother Ilya facing an enemy who can summon such a terrible flood alone. I heard that such a scene seems to be the power that the god that Brother Cursed Arm and his people believe in once exercised. A heroic spirit who can do this will not be an easy opponent."

Arash said with a smile, feeling that he had done nothing that was not worthy of praise.

"I wasn't very useful, and Cursed Wrist fellow also successfully defeated his opponent. Let's go over there and meet him first, and then we should climb up this pyramid."

"Well, if we want to find out the situation here, this pyramid is undoubtedly the most suspicious place. The king must have a throne that suits the king, even if he is the king of demons.

The evil creature that seized control of Egypt and turned this city into such a magnificent golden city, in fact, it probably also loves splendor and glory, and the only thing that can serve as its throne is this great pyramid.

"Then don't hesitate, just rush over."

……

"Hmm... I haven't slept for such a long time. Even my head is aching. Moses! Someone, call my friend. I have something to discuss with him."

In the main temple deep in the magnificent pyramid, the Sun King, who was sitting on the throne, woke up slowly with a frown and an imperceptible look of pain on his face.

As soon as Osmandis woke up, he felt his head and thinking were extremely confused and slow. He subconsciously called on his servants to call his most important friend to come and relieve his troubles.

"Great Pharaoh! While you were sleeping, evil enemies invaded Egypt, destroyed the land you ruled, and harmed your people.

Lord Moses, who had been guarding the Great Temple during your sleep, learned of the situation and went with several other lords to fight against the invading enemies. Now they have all been defeated and killed by evil.

Our great kingdom is on the brink of danger, and your loyal servant has disturbed your slumber and awakened you from your long rest."

The servant who was kneeling below the throne said this in a sobbing voice, which made the king who had just woken up and had a headache sitting on the throne also open his eyes wide instantly.

"Moses died in battle? Ridiculous! What kind of enemy could kill my best friend on the land of Egypt! Disappear before my throne. My anger can only be quelled by crushing all the villains!"

Osmandis's mind was still quite confused, and he was in a daze, and immediately all he had left was anger.

Osmandis did not vent his anger on the servants below. He simply waved his hand to expel them all from the main temple, and then activated the great temple.

The patterns in the main temple that looked like magic circuits lit up in an instant, illuminating the entire temple.

Amid the roaring flow of magic power, high temperatures and heat will gather at the tops of many temples.

"Since you are so bold as to invade the land I rule, then prepare to say goodbye to this world. Kneel on the ground and look up to my divine light, and perish in the infinite glory!"

Osmandis's wrath will bring about a violent torrent of light. All the artillery fire of the temple complex will be activated, emitting light like stars reflected on the ground.

"The pyramid ahead is glowing. Is it because the beast that lives there can no longer hold back?"

Along with the roar of the pyramid, the people who were rushing here also noticed this.

Osmandis's anger came very quickly. The moment the Great Temple was activated, the main gun of the temple that was capable of firing was directly activated.

The blazing magic light shot out from the top of the temple like a violent light snake, and countless magic lights directly bombarded the land in front of the pyramid.

"Get out of the way!"

At the moment before the light and heat came, Elijah hurriedly swung the giant sword in his hand, turning it into a barrier to block the three people. The next moment, the light and heat that covered the sky and the sun engulfed the place.

"It was a very terrible and swift blow. Now that's a bit of a stretch."

The giant sword that turned into a shield and the armor as big as a mountain blocked the terrible artillery fire. Ilya moved forward like a barrier.

"What a terrifying and violent light! If I were the only one here, I would be unable to stop it and would be burned to ashes."

The dazzling light made Arash squint his eyes involuntarily, feeling the terrifying light and heat so close.

However, with Ilia standing in front, Mashu soon joined in, and the joint resistance of the two allowed the team to continue moving forward smoothly under the attack of artillery fire.

This furious light and heat was truly terrifying. Under such a blanket attack, a servant without any defense capabilities would probably not be able to survive.

But for heroes with defensive abilities, they can still pass through it smoothly at a cost.

After all, this is not pure and absolute violence, but an attack on the military level used to plow the land.

"Fortunately, Cursed Wrist was staying under the pyramid and was able to avoid the attack directly."

Otherwise, even if Hassan the Cursed Arm had his body transformed and possessed terrifying physical fitness, he would probably still suffer scars.

When the terrible light and heat emanated from the temple, Hassan of the Cursed Arm immediately walked up the steps of the Great Temple and avoided this large-scale attack.

"I was overwhelmed by anger. I should have done my best to wipe out the enemy who could reach my best friend Moses. I judged him too easily."

After the boundless light and heat fell, Osmandis scanned the earth with the power of the God-King, but he could see that no one was broken by his anger.

This made Osmandis realize that Moses, his best friend, was a hero who was no less capable than himself. Even though the other side had many people, the fact that they were able to defeat Moses was enough to show their strength.

至于神殿的光辉是远远不够的，该落下的应该是真正的断罪，真正作为神王的慈悲与怒火的光芒刺○?猬∠∫４摺代购：9』04ˉ∏84{『2≠￠90∶*5。

The terrifying lightning gathered above the great temple. The Zhongtian Cannon located on the top of the main temple was a terrifying force that could carbonize the entire Tokyo.

Following the decision of the God-King, the huge Dendera electric ball turned into the roar of the sky, and this terrifying divine power was emitted from above the main temple.

The angry Osmandis would definitely not think of the Dendera lightning ball at the first time, because the falling lightning would not be an angry punishment, but a clear mercy.

Everything will be destroyed in an instant and turned into dust under this massive force. Without pain, it can hardly be called a punishment.

"There is a huge amount of magic power gathering above the pyramid! Sir Ilya, please step back behind me! Master! Mr. Arash, don't leave my back!"

Chapter 73: Breaking In

The roaring lightning was Pharaoh's complete declaration of his divine power to heaven and earth. The lightning containing infinite divine power was released from above the main temple, releasing the pure wrath of the God King, but also bringing natural mercy.

Faced with this horrific attack that could raze the entire city to the ground and turn it into dust, Mashu had no choice but to strengthen her mind and release the shield in her hand once again.

This shield, which will never be knocked down as long as one's heart is not covered in dust, indeed has the power to resist the Pharaoh's judgment.

But to have that petite body standing in front is something that heroes and warriors cannot admit.

"Haha... Thank you for your kindness, Ms. Mashu. But what you need to do is to protect your Master and Lord Arash. I am not so poor that I need to rely on others for protection. My identity is a guardian, not the protected."⒎

Elijah smiled and rejected Mashu, only using the sword in his hand to knock on the silver-gray armor on his body, trying to show that his body was strong enough and his defense was sound enough.

"That lightning is indeed terrifying enough. Even the Nightingale Bandit (Solovey Razboynik), who was once captured by me and is the incarnation of the dragon and snake and the last survivor of the earth god Veles on this land, would probably be swallowed up by the lightning. But I am different. Nothing can kill me, and my thunder is not inferior!"

Of course, Ilya had no fear in his heart. He had never feared death, and he had never gotten it from his enemies.

In the story that happened in the land of Ross in the past, Elijah once came to a fork in the road. There were three signs at the fork pointing to the things that the fork led to.

One road leads to a beautiful woman, another road leads to endless wealth, and the last road leads to death.

When Elijah came to this fork in the road, he thought that he already had a lover and wealth was of no use to him, so he walked towards the road to death without hesitation.

And the final result was that Elijah broke through the trap of death and knocked down the god of death who brought death. Even the death given by fate could not break it.

How could such a person have any fear in his heart? Even death cannot defeat him. He will only face it calmly and move forward with a big laugh.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Elijah, Mashu had to give up. Since Elijah was so confident in himself, it was really not good to say anything more.

"Don't be discouraged by this. Brother Ilya is just that kind of person. He will only hold his head high and move forward. He is not willing to stand behind others."

Arash comforted Mashu from behind, and Mashu nodded in understanding, then released the treasure in her hand, allowing the Cretaceous City of Camelot to reappear on this land.

The lightning that turned the earth into dust descended before everyone. In an instant, the lightning engulfed Ilia's figure, and then smashed into the wall of the Cretaceous City.

The terrifying lightning shook the pure white city, but it was ultimately unable to break down the city walls and could only stop there.

“Have I underestimated these lightless people? You can resist even my divine might, so you are indeed a group of heroes, but your crime is still unforgivable. Let me see what you can do!”

Osmandis was surprised that none of the invaders died under his lightning, which completely dispelled the sleepiness in his mind. Although he was still a little confused and chaotic, it was enough for the Pharaoh to concentrate on the battle.

Under the fading lightning, Mashu, who released her treasures one after another, almost fell to the ground. The lightning of Osmanthus was more terrifying than Brunhilde's previous continuous attacks, and it also consumed more of Mashu's physical strength so that she could hardly hold on.

Ritsuka Fujimaru stood behind Mashu and put his right hand on her shoulder, providing her with the little strength he could and supporting her in time as she was severely exhausted.

"It seems that I have boasted a lot. Before I fully awaken the divinity in my body, my thunder and lightning are not enough."

Elijah walked towards him, shaking his head. The Dendera electric ball left a lot of damage on him, and his silver-gray armor turned completely black.

Elijah did try to release the lightning he received from the great god Perun with all his strength to resist the wrath of the God King, but the final result was that he failed. Perun's lightning only managed to resist for a moment before being destroyed.

Elijah walked forward with the idea of trying to stop Dendera's electric ball alone, but he didn't say it first unless he was sure whether he could do it.

"This kind of lightning is already the most powerful of the Noble Phantasms. Being able to survive it is already a testament to one's strength."

"I suggest we rush to the pyramid first. If the other party sends out another thunderbolt, it will be difficult to block it."

The few of them ended their brief conversation and quickly headed towards the Great Temple.

After all, if Osmandis launches another Dendera electric ball, Elijah might be able to hold on, but it's hard to say about the other three.

Mashu is already somewhat exhausted, and as the Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka is also bearing a considerable burden in terms of magic power.

However, Osmandis did not do so. After some interest arose in his heart, the Pharaoh was not prepared to wipe out these villains so easily.

For the Pharaoh, any action is interesting. If possible, he would even pick up his favorite weapon and kill the enemy himself.

Pharaoh is a god who can control everything that happens in this world, although at present, some problems seem to have gradually emerged.

"Well, there are three Heroic Spirits in total, and there are actually two living people and... a mythical beast from Babylon? Hahaha! This lineup is really interesting. It can barely be considered as being able to attack the Courtyard of the Gods, but even so, it is still impossible."

The Pharaoh just narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and watched everything develop.

"Let's move towards where I am, hahaha! Since you, a bunch of lunatics, have conquered this first corridor perfectly, then move on and savor my inner world and the divine power of this large complex temple that was established with the inherent barrier!"

⑨This place is filled with countless ancient mythological eras and is full of the power of life. Not to mention breaking into the palace of the God King, even breaking through the outermost corridor is an extremely difficult task.

⒋ "You are finally here. I was a little worried when the Sun King's big electric ball was launched just now."

⑻Cursed Hassan had been waiting on the stairs of the Great Temple for a long time and said to everyone happily.

⒉ "Is that the Sun King's Noble Phantasm?"