The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"What happened this time?"

"Emergency, huge magic power detected from the Illusion Tree!"

Da Vinci immediately came out to report the source of the alarm.

"The power of the demon is amazing! It is at the level of a god, close to the true ether! The human logic of the planet is regressing, and gradually returning to the command of the gods! It's not an exaggeration. If this continues, the world will be overturned!?"

"The Imagination Tree has really started up! There's still time. From what I've seen, the Imagination Tree has only just taken root. Cut it down before it becomes too deeply rooted!"

"Cut that thing off!?"

After hearing what Holmes said, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only turn his attention to Manshu.

The imaginary tree only looks like a tree in appearance. How can an ordinary person cut it down? A person placed under the tree is probably not even as good as an ant.

"I'm counting on you. We will support you to the maximum extent possible! This is the last moment. All remaining management of Shadow Border will be transferred to your servant! This way, we can conduct aerial battles in a short period of time!

Ever since we came to Russia, this mysterious tree has been looking down upon us. Now we can see its true face with our own eyes!"

Leonardo said as he controlled the equipment, using all the resources Chaldea could use at the moment.

"Then leave it to me. Do you want to join us?"

"Well, Mash Kyrielight will perform support duties and be responsible for protecting the Master!"

Mashu responded loudly, and Kadoc on the other side also made some progress, spitting out some information he knew.

"Okay, according to Kadoc's statement, we'll call the enemy entity Lostbelt No. 1, the Fantasy Tree Serpent! We'll start ascending toward the central heat source, meters above the ground...!"

Although this thing is called a snake, in fact, it is difficult to see that it is a living being.

The white shell with patterns surrounds the trunk of the fantasy tree, but the white shell is not completely connected together, and there are many gaps in the middle.

It looks like a mysterious high-tech weapon from a science fiction movie.

After the Chaldean magic power was input, the remaining servants Beowulf and Billy the Boy were able to successfully take off and head to an altitude of 5,000 meters to destroy the activity of the Fantasy Tree.

The Fantasy Tree seemed to sense the danger, and magic power flowed out from the cracks in its shell, forming an attack.

The magical power possessed by the Fantasy Tree can be said to be incredible, and people can't even figure out what means were used to create it.

Even though it had just taken root and was still in the growth stage, it was powerful enough to launch an attack that could knock someone down.

But such magical attacks were still unable to stop Manshu. After all, an attack with only quantity but not quality would hardly be able to stop any decent opponent.

Manshu blocked all attacks with a wave of his hand. Holding the trident, he fiercely stabbed at the fantasy tree.

The fantasy tree looked like a technological creation, with a white shell full of patterns and a bit hard. When the trident hit it, it made a sound like hitting steel, but it could only block it.

The resistance of the Fantasy Tree only lasted for a short time. When the terrifying halo that it had accumulated and covered the sky was blocked, the Fantasy Tree could only accept its fate.

"The heat source of the Fantasy Tree has disappeared! Next, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Volga, to chop down such a huge tree."

After all, this fantasy tree seems to have a diameter of at least three or four hundred meters. No one except Manshu should be able to cut down this tree.

"Hmm! Over there!? There seems to be something near the roots of the tree..."

Just as everyone was descending from the air to the roots of the tree, preparing to cut down the fantasy tree, Mash saw a strange female figure standing under the fantasy tree.

"what is that?"

Even Manshu was puzzled by the figure that appeared below. He could not sense any breath of life, and there seemed to be no reaction from the servants.

When you try to capture the other person with your naked eyes and senses, in the end, only an image will remain in your eyes, and it will feel as if nothing exists in your feelings.

"Submarine, can you hear me? Submarine! Please investigate the area 30 meters above the ground near the roots of the Fantasy Tree. If there is something there, please monitor it immediately!"

Mashu immediately called out to the people below, requesting equipment support.

But in fact, everyone in the submarine went to investigate the situation the moment something unusual happened, but found nothing.

"What's going on? Can we consider that an enemy?!"

Mashu was undecided for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Mashu, we cannot observe the person you are talking about, but there is something in front of you. That's because there is nothing there, and no reaction from the Earth can be detected there.

There is just one person in the empty space, just like a void that has seeped out from the space. Although the machine cannot see that person, the empty space proves that something does exist there! "

Just as everyone was confirming, the figure below the fantasy tree started to move. He approached the fantasy tree and then reached out to touch the bark of the fantasy tree.

The fantasy tree in the Russian Lostbelt was frozen in an instant, and then exploded into tiny ice crystals, which drifted across the ground along with the wind and snow.

"The fantasy tree collapsed, and the mysterious woman disappeared without a trace..."

"Even if there is movement, it is impossible to detect it at all?"

Manshu was observing from the side, but he couldn't seize any opportunity. The feeling seemed even more empty than when he called on the power of Amon.

At the place where the Fantasy Tree collapsed, there is a replica of the Holy Grail on the remaining stump.

Chaldea was naturally happy to recycle the free harvest, as it happened to be short of magic power.

"Confirmed that the flow of magic power underground has stopped. There is no life reaction around them except for them."

The battle in Russia has come to an end, and the frozen land, which was always surrounded by wind and snow, has finally cleared up.

The blizzard disappeared, revealing the blue sky that had not been seen in this land for 450 years.

Manshu was not familiar with the remaining servants, so he left Fujimaru Ritsuka to say goodbye to them and went back first.

"Mr. Volga?"

When they returned to the submarine, Mashu was surprised to see Manshu sitting safely in the submarine.

"I think you still need my strength. It happens that I still have the ability to walk alone. There seems to be extra space on this submarine. Please let me stay here for a while."

Manshu smiled and said, naturally no one would vote against it, and even if they did, it would not have any impact.

The submarine was about to set off. The storm wall surrounding Russia had disappeared, and the submarine smoothly set off towards the border of Russian territory. After crossing the border, the scene of the earth also came into view.

It was a vast expanse of white, with nothing in it. This was the blank earth.

"Sherlock Holmes! Da Vinci!" Lin

The Chaldean employee sitting in front of the instrument suddenly shouted hastily, his face full of shock, even with his mouth wide open.

"Incredible, I received a communication. I kept receiving long-distance signals transmitted by magic! It must be because I removed the fantasy technique that I can receive the signal!"

"What? What is the content of the message?"

After hearing Munir's words, everyone immediately gathered around and asked nervously.

"Okay, I figured it out!"

"I am a magician of pan-human history, a magician of correct history. If anyone receives this signal, please join me.

This is the Bolandes, currently moving along the North Atlantic. Waiting for survivors, I repeat, waiting for survivors with the correct history. :

This is Podendez. Wandering Sea, Podendez."

"The Wandering Sea is actually the Wandering Sea. It is the three major organizations in the magic world, the Clock Tower in London, the Atlas Institute in Egypt, and the Island of the Age of Gods hidden in the North Sea. The oldest magic building, the Wandering Sea! It actually still exists?"

Goldruf was extremely surprised, both at the Wandering Sea and at the survivors.

After receiving communications from the survivors, we had a new goal and a new direction to move forward.

The analysis results of the outside atmosphere have come out. Although the earth has turned into white, the composition of the outside atmosphere is no different from that of the normal world.

Chapter 21 Frost

The submarine moved forward according to the signal sent from the Wandering Sea. The coordinates transmitted by the signal source came from the ocean west of Norway.

Now they were west of Moscow, and reaching the coordinates would require either crossing Scandinavia or heading north from Germany through Denmark.

Although the Storm Wall in the Russian region has disappeared, it is clear that the Storm Walls in other regions still exist, so if you want to reach your destination, you still need to conduct a virtual dive.

However, even though Chaldea was replenished with magic power and obtained something similar to the Holy Grail from the remains of the Illusionary Tree, it was not magic power but electricity that supported the operation of the equipment.

Although the equipment on the submarine has the ability to convert magic power into electricity, the efficiency of the conversion is not very high. In the absence of reserves, the conversion speed is not as fast as the speed of consumption during diving.

And because the coordinates given by the Wandering Sea are relatively vague and rough, and the Wandering Sea itself is moving, it is still difficult to enter.

The distance was not too far. It would take them another two days to reach the Navia Peninsula. The Storm Wall was surrounding the entire Navia Peninsula.

But just as everyone was discussing which direction to go next, the submarine's instruments suddenly detected something approaching at a speed of 90 kilometers.

When the thing got closer, it was discovered that it was a missile launched by someone unknown.

Fortunately, the submarine's outer shell armor is a composite armor that combines modern technology and magic theory, and has a certain defensive capability against ordinary weapons.

The missile only shot down a piece of armor plate without causing much impact on the submarine itself, but if it was attacked continuously, it would be helpless.

"It seems that you are in trouble. You have all been attacked on this white land."

Manshu, on the other hand, was not interested in decision-making and the like, but was instead studying the Servant's spiritual bases recorded by Chaldea.

The spiritual bases of all the servants who had a connection with Fujimaru Ritsuka in the previous stories were recorded by Chaldea, and this was also the most important thing brought out when Chaldea was destroyed.

After knowing about this thing, Manshu took it and planned to carefully read the spiritual bases of other servants, trying to make some possible changes to his own spiritual base.

Changing one's spiritual base is not something that is completely impossible. Moreover, to be honest, one's spiritual base has changed countless times and is like a castle in the air.

In other words, the missile hit the submarine and caused a vibration, which made Manshu stop reading and come up to see what was happening.

"Yes, it's the Servant who appeared in the Russian Lostbelt before, the priest who calls himself Macheris. He is now approaching on foot alone!"

Chaldea had also observed the image of the person who launched the attack and quickly informed Mansu.

"It's him, then leave it to me."

He was quite impressed by the priest Manshu who looked like Kotomine Kirei, and was ready to leave immediately.

"Wait a moment, the hatch is opening!"

Da Vinci suddenly shouted, activating the in-car monitor to check the situation.

"It's Cadoc. He's clinging to the outside of the submarine and running towards the deck!"

"Are you planning to take advantage of the commotion to escape? Let's chase him, we still have a mountain of questions to interrogate that guy!"

To go to the deck from the inside of the submarine, there is no need to stick to the outside of the submarine and take such an adventurous approach. Some people still go through the transit group: ⑵_,⑼∶⑷⊙+０⑷◆☆⑶⑸⑹⑷ to go to the main entrance over there.

So when several people hurried over, Kadoc just sat on the deck in a daze.

"It seems that you are planning to find a lifeboat or something here and try to escape. But it seems that Chaldea does not have the spare energy to prepare such a thing."

Carlock would take advantage of the chaos to run here from the prison, obviously intending to find a spare ship and take the opportunity to escape.

But Chaldea doesn't have so many resources, and it can only barely maintain the normal operation of the ship.

"Humph, I finally managed to escape to the deck, but in the end I am still cornered. In the past, I might have jumped down on my own, but I have a promise to make, and I can't die in vain."

Kadoc laughed at himself and did not make any resistance, just waiting for the men to push him back to prison.

"Go ahead and interrogate me if you want. I'll tell you everything. If I can save my life this way, it's worth it. No matter how miserable it is, I'll survive to the end."

"Great! This way it's worth the trip just in case!"

Las** jumped onto the deck of the submarine from the back and said happily.

"Lars! You bastard!"

Carlock turned his head and shouted through gritted teeth.

But he couldn't resist the sudden appearance of Las who grabbed him in his hands. After all, he was a human being and couldn't resist the abilities of a Servant.

"Ah, it's been a while since I last greeted you, Mr. Goldruf Mujik, the Master of Chaldea, and her Servant. Please allow me to first congratulate you on your successful conquest of Russia."

Lars acted like a real friend he hadn't seen for a while, coming to say hello and congratulate him on the happy event.

But Xian Er (4∏, …≠㈣３wu) Browse ㈣ Search *△Search ▲∵ＱＵｎ: Of course, no one here would take this seriously, and Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately shouted, "Let go of Kadoc!"

"This is non-negotiable. I have my own pride. Kadoc's mission as the Hidden One has come to an end. After all, I am his supervisor. As you can see, I will mercifully handle the aftermath for him."

There was still a gentle smile on Las**'s face, but now no matter who it was, they would regard it as a false disguise.

"Please rest assured, Director Goldruf, my job does not include excluding you. My jurisdiction is now limited to the Russian territory, so I must deal with this matter before you completely leave. I hope you can forgive me for using a strong offensive strategy at my age.

I don't have the power of Gao Yanskaya to move from one Lostbelt to another. My means of movement are basically the same as yours. I cannot move to the next Lostbelt without the permission of the Alien God, which is the so-called middle management. "

"Alien God? That's really interesting. Can you tell me more about it? Father Ma Sichellissans?"

"Well, it's time to retreat. Let's leave the problem for the next opportunity, Sherlock. Having said that, I don't want you to always call me by a pseudonym. Please allow me to state my real name. My real name is Ras**. Grigori Ras**."

It seemed that Las** had no intention of staying here any longer. After catching Kadoc and killing him, he planned to jump directly off the submarine.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"