I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

[As long as the will is strong enough and the mind is strong enough, then it will surely bring the crown of victory! ! ]

[The ultimate brilliance rose, the golden color surged, even competing with the blood-red thunder.]

.......

“Okay, I won’t predict.”

Countless people are numb.

You servants are too idealistic. Do you think a strong mind can create miracles?

I can only say that the magic system is outrageous.

"So who's going to win?"

"40/60, Lancer 40/40, Curry Stick is outrageous, it's completely the Sword of Idealism."

"Bullshit! No matter how strong your will is, can it ever defeat absolute strength? Saber is doomed under Brush Brother's magic spear."

"The problem is that it's not absolute strength. Curry Stick is the divine sword used by Brother Shu, the first generation holy sword user. It's auspicious."

"What a goddamn auspicious sign!"

Even though their judgments were different, countless people held their breath and nervously watched the final collision.

.........

"It's not an easy win after all..."

[Floating above the lake, the heroic demigod stood straight as a sharp sword. He slowly raised the magic spear that had transformed into a blood-red thunder dragon and gazed at the brilliant golden light in the sky.]

"But that's all, Saber."

[The voice finally rose into a roar that resonated throughout the heavens and earth: "Great Fu!"! ! !]

Just as he was about to unleash the uncontrollable fury of the demonic spear, the power that had been accumulating to the point of shaking the stars, the demigod's face froze. He suddenly turned back to look at the city, his pupils shrinking violently.

【"Lord..."】

[The violent thunder dragon in his hand, which stretched from the sky to the ground, slowly converged and shrank, eventually transforming into a spear.]

"Lancer?"

[High in the sky, Saber did not seize the opportunity to attack, but also restrained the light of the holy sword, frowning and asking.]

"Sorry, Saber."

The demigod took a deep breath and forced a smile, "It seems our fight for life and death will have to wait until next time, your master..."

[“Yang Nao…”]

Saber's pupils shrank as she remembered the promise she made to Yang No under the starry sky last night.

【A promise to see who defeats the opponent first.】

"So.....Yonohana actually defeated the Clock Tower Lord? In her time, she would have been considered a Level 1.6 Ancer Master who was a pretty good magician?"

【And she...】

[Looking at the empty cuff of her right arm and the weakness in her body, the heroic girl felt a little ashamed for a moment.]

"I hope we can decide the winner next time, Saber."

[Blue fluorescent light spread out, and the demigod with a face full of regret turned into a stream of spirit particles and dissipated in this shattered world.]

[Only the pale-faced king was left.]

【etc. 】

[The king's expression changed.]

[If Lancer goes over there, once Master Lancer gives the order, Haruno will be in danger.]

[The next moment.]

[Hundreds of meters of space suddenly exploded, and a pale silver figure shot out like a sharp sword.]

[There's no other way. She's still alive and can't transform into a spirit, so she can only rely on her legs to travel.]

.........

silence.

"This is the end?"

People were a little confused.

"It's over, it's all over, it's over with Yang No."

Many people sighed.

Unexpectedly, Saber was at a disadvantage in the battle against Lancer and almost lost her life.

As a half-baked magician, Haruno actually forced Kudo Yusaku, the monarch of the Clock Tower, to ask for help.

This directly led to the abrupt end of this legendary showdown.

"You're kidding. Don't be fooled by Yang Nai's beauty. She looks like a beauty from all directions. She's ruthless and has killed thousands of magicians. What's wrong with the Clock Tower Monarch? Can he defeat a nuclear bomb? Or a nuclear bomb powered by magic?"

"Shit, is Yang Noi going to drop a nuclear bomb into the city center again?"

Many of Rias, who were also from modern society, had blank expressions on their faces.

Your word "又" is very spiritual.

360. God of War: I really can’t even get high (finger stabbing head)

Until now.

Many people in the world who were so nervous that they forgot to breathe took a deep breath with shocked eyes.

Saber is not an exception.

Even the invincible Saber, the Saber holding the invincible sword, who seemed like a divine punishment from heaven, almost lost.

Or even Lancer?

"So how deep is the depth of that world?"

Deep shock and fear appeared in the eyes of many powerful people.

There was no doubt that the unparalleled Irish warrior who had been overlooked and appeared in this world as a Lancer also possessed the ability to kill gods.

Even with the power of that magic gun, it is more targeted and easier to do.

The gods of many worlds felt a chilling chill.

This damn heroic spirit, could it be that it exists specifically to slaughter them?

"It's so scary, so scary, go back, I want to go back."

The Hall of Guidance between the Worlds.

A certain shameful blue-haired goddess murmured tremblingly.

"Humans, can humans be so strong?"

A certain world.

It is still difficult to accept that an incarnation of nature who controls the earth with divine power and vents his lust unscrupulously.

The human species is not considered a powerful race in the barbaric era he lives in.

Dragons, elves, giants, nagas, dwarves, each one is stronger than this inherently weak race, and makes Him more wary of them.

The giant dragons, in particular, are naturally powerful, have long lifespans, and are quite intelligent. The most powerful of them, the Ten Thousand Years Dragon King, even shot down one of their own thousands of years ago.

So they joined together to impose a curse that limited their fertility.

With the foundation declining, it is naturally difficult for a powerful existence that is one in a million to appear.

And humans?

Sorry, before the sky curtain appeared, He had no idea about this species.

Even now, looking at those weak creatures on the earth that were like ants, hiding in the cracks between the powerful races, and wondering whether they would become the bait of the Ten Thousand Races 03, he was still a little confused.

Stupid, weak, dirty, greedy, and with terrible talents. Apart from their decent fertility, what else is special about them?

But soon, his eyes became serious.

He discovered that although humans may seem insignificant, they are actually quite remarkable.

tough.

As tough as weeds.

Even being weak is considered an advantage by them. Because of their weakness, they will not make the powerful races feel that their territory is being invaded. As a result, even though they are so weak, they gradually spread across the earth like weeds and appear in every corner.

Good at learning, summarizing, and possessing strong creativity.

They actually learned how to become stronger from the corpses of various powerful creatures.

It's still very crude now, and it's like playing with one's own life. But if generations after generations continue to make mistakes at the cost of their lives, then...

Is this how Tianmu's magic system, which makes him so fearful, came about?"

The god looked at the sky and felt shocked in his heart.

Is it true that even without talent, humans in their world will gradually become stronger in the future until they pull them off the throne?

....

"It's hard to imagine, it's really hard to imagine that there are so many incredibly powerful beings outside of this world."

A certain game life world.

The strongest god, carrying eighteen divine wings and radiating endless light, laughed excitedly and trembled with excitement.

He was born with the concept of being the strongest, and he is the strongest because he is the strongest. Born for fighting, he does not feel any joy at all.

The world seemed like a piece of paper that would break at the slightest touch, and our fellow Old Gods were so weak that it was pitiful.

Even the so-called omnipotent Star Cup would appear in His hand like a pug as long as He stretched out His hand.

No fun.

Meaningless.

As a god of war, he does not feel the slightest joy in fighting.

He was even so bored that he created a race called the Flügel, hoping that someone among them could become stronger, stronger than him, to defeat him, tear him apart, and take his place as the strongest.

And now......

The god's figure, as if crushing the sky, slowly stood up from the throne. Just one movement caused a huge storm.

He looked at the great existence called Heroic Spirit in the sky with his bright eyes.

In terms of the scale of destruction, the servants are not that strong compared to Him.

But the things called treasures, that holy sword, that magic spear, made him feel threatened even outside the sky.

This is just the reflection of the heroic spirit's true body projected into various time and space.

If it's the true form of a Heroic Spirit...

Coming to another world, having lost his strongest concept, he might not even be able to withstand a simple sword attack, right?

Thinking of this, the God of War Artoshou trembled with excitement.

This has been His highest and ultimate ideal since His birth.

The only small problem is...how to travel through the world?

The Strongest God fell into deep thought, gradually calming down, and finally stroked his chin: "Make preparations for both situations. If I can reach that world, I will face my own death.

If that doesn't work...it seems like there are humans in our world too, why not try teaching them magic?"

soon.

Azrael, the Speaker of the Eighteen Wings Council and the [Full Winged Agent] of the Flügel, knelt before the throne.

But it was different from what she thought, which was to wipe out the horrible species of human beings.

Their Lord's request is to protect humanity until humanity is strong enough to protect itself.