I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

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But what if we go back to their time?

That would truly be an irresistible natural disaster.

"Let's go, let's go too."

Maitreya walked towards that side, stepping on the spreading groundwater, and suddenly found that several people did not move.

Turn around.

Then I saw the cold girl named Jianshan Huangquan, who actually took out a poster and pasted it on the tree trunk.

The poster depicts a king wearing silver armor and a star-like robe, sleeping with his eyes closed beneath a swaying sacred tree. He radiates divine light, has a gentle face, and embraces the natural world.

Huang Quan then took out some incense, lit it, clapped his hands respectfully and seriously, then put his hands together in praise.

"Holy King, please bless us with a safe journey."

Miroku was speechless, and after a long while he managed to utter a few words: "Miss Huang Quan, what are you doing?"

Doesn’t he remember the existence of such gods and Buddhas?

Of course, among the so-called eight million gods in Japan, there must be some that he doesn’t know.

But for an unknown god, Miss Huang Quan's fighting power is even stronger than Inuyasha's, and she can crush a bunch of them with just one finger.

Huang Quan didn't answer, but kowtowed seriously, then bowed again respectfully. After completing the ceremony, he saw Maitreya's puzzled face, and then he smiled.

"Do you know why those seven ancient gods I just mentioned are no longer visible?"

The others opened their eyes, and then they remembered that this person had not mentioned the ending at all. Could it be that...

"Yes, it was that person who was sleeping, across the boundary between this world and the other side, who was killed with a single flick of his finger."

ah…..

Inuyasha's eyes were full of circles.

With his low IQ, he calculated for a long time but still couldn't figure out how bad the difference in strength was.

"Did you see that figure just now enveloped by billions of rays of light? That might be related to this person."

Very good, needless to say, I understand.

Shanhu came over immediately: "Sister Huangquan, how do I do this? What should I do?"

Qibao also hurried to follow.

Maitreya sighed deeply and clasped his hands together: "Miss Huangquan, it is better to rely on yourself than on others. Gods and Buddhas cannot save the world."

Huang Quan pointed expressionlessly at the window where the sky was gradually healing, and could still vaguely see the seemingly endless fight between the magnificent ones.

"Then who do you rely on? You?"

Maitreya was speechless.

In the face of a disaster of this magnitude, what else can we do except pray to the gods?

Maybe even gods will have to worship the Holy King.

....

"Yato, are you ready? It's time to go!"

Xue Yin urged impatiently.

"Okay, okay, it will be ready soon,"

on the street.

There are altars of various colors and offerings, and various gods are being worshipped. Countless people are worshipping and praying earnestly.

Besides the Holy King, the magician, and even the Beast of Advance.

As a believer in the god, Yato also bowed and worshipped respectfully in front of a shrine.

He was originally careless, but now he kowtowed seriously.

"Holy King, I don't ask you to bless me with a full return, I only ask that you allow me to walk on the right path and never return to a state where I care nothing but killing."

He used to be a god of disaster who did whatever he wanted.

This scene is constantly being played out around the world, in various countries, regions, cultures and races.

Simultaneously.

Countries around the world reacted quickly and issued orders to fight at all costs.

No doubt about it.

Whoever obtains the temple obtains the future.

Not to mention this planet, even in another world or another dimension, it wouldn't be a luxury, becoming a new god wouldn't necessarily be impossible...

The supreme commanders of various countries had red eyes and heavy breathing.

It is impossible to be patient and consider the overall situation.

Yokosuka.

The stationed Pacific Fleet left the harbor and headed towards the waters closest to Mount Fuji with the mission of intercepting everything.

In the sky above Mount Fuji, formations of fighter jets and bombers are circling and patrolling, and early warning aircraft have risen to tens of thousands of meters in the sky.

maritime.

The fleet braved the wind and waves, showing off its might.

Federal War Department.

"This is an opportunity, but also a disaster. I don't want any guarantees, I just want results!!!"

Kalf stood on the rack with his neck stiffened and his eyes red as he roared.

“Never allow anyone or any country to challenge the Federation’s status!!!”

"As the Supreme Commander, I grant you the authority to declare war. If there is any problem, you can open fire first."

"Remember, the Federation does not fear war, but defeat."

Other countries take a look.

The Eagle Sauce wants to have it all to itself.

Think about shit.

You are strong, but the combined efforts of a few major European countries are enough to give you a hard time.

Therefore, the military armaments that had not been withdrawn due to the previous Neon Evil God disaster were activated again.

The aircraft carrier fleet changed direction.

The strategic nuclear submarine rose to the surface and showed off its power in front of the satellite.

Nuclear warheads are ready to be launched, with Asia pointing at Europe, Europe pointing at Asia and America, and America pointing at Asia and Europe.

However, unlike before, the purpose this time is to deter and show determination to never give up.

We must have a share, or we will die together.

UN Secretary-General Mr. Lerte turned pale after just holding a press conference and called on governments to remain calm.

That Holy King probably doesn't want war to break out among countries, which would cause heavy losses to humanity.

"The Holy King wants peace, and humanity needs peace."

If you say anything else, no country would make any sense.

But why did you mention the Holy King? Don’t you know that mentioning a sacred name will attract attention?

Representatives from various countries cursed inwardly, but on the surface, they said with a smile: "We will not start a war. This is just an exercise to deter the increasing number of aliens and demonstrate humanity's resolve."

But there is indeed a problem.

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Although they just wanted to scare people, it would be bad if the Holy King misunderstood.

Forget it.

It’s better to send out elite troops.

4:17 pm.

It had only been seventeen minutes since the temple fell.

The first vanguard finally arrived at the territory of Mount Fuji, which had now turned into a lava lake. Looking at the lava lake and the large temple in the center of the lake surrounded by hot steam...

I was hesitant for a moment.

Damn it, I can feel the scorching heat before I even get close. How the hell am I supposed to get through?

They can't fly?

"Hahaha, a peasant is a peasant. Even if you come here first, you can only watch me seize the opportunity."

At this time, a helicopter arrived with the roar of propellers.

Above, a young man in flashy clothes was clinging to the cabin door, looking arrogant and smug.

He came from Kanagawa, which was still some distance away. Fortunately, facing this vast lava lake, the untouchables could only grope around in the dark.

horizon.

A group of small dots approached quickly. They were the Federation's F22 fighter jets, carrying the latest magic-enhanced people rushing from Yokohama Port.

Magically enhanced humans are a new topic for the Federation.

Because the pure tyrant cyborgs were previously proven to be too vulnerable when facing the real mysterious strongmen.

Simply put, the magic resistance is too low.

The situation where you can defeat me in seconds and I can defeat you in seconds does not meet their needs.

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So they urgently tried to carve a magic array on the tyrant to increase his resistance to magic.

The experimental results are pretty good.

We have successfully created more than twenty new types of Magic Tyrants, and this time we brought seventeen of them just to seal off the scene and have the food all to ourselves.

"Everyone, please pay attention. This is a key military base of our Federation. No one is allowed to approach.

Please evacuate within one minute, or we reserve the right to open fire."

As the words were spoken, the GAU-8 cannon on the fighter began to load depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets, which could instantly blow up the Tyrant.

Just fire.

Within ten seconds, there won't be a single living person down there.

"Fuck, the Federation people really want to have it all to themselves."

"Why? This is our treasure that fell in Japan. It belongs to us."

"Bullshit, that's his palace. It should belong to us Christians anyway."

At this moment, many of the huge crowd below were broadcasting live, and the live broadcast room was completely destroyed by the noise.

People all over the world are cursing.

……

"Fuck, these damn federal pigs."

The chaebol boy's face changed, and he turned around and roared, "Go in first, quickly."

Once he enters the Great Temple and gains power, what will these people be like?

As long as he immigrates to the Federation, won’t we all be one of us?