The Birth of the Dragon Child (4-in-1)

"This Holy Grail is truly miraculous!"

"May I ask, Wizard Lord, what kind of treasure is this? Could what it contains be the legendary holy water?"

Everyone was filled with joy and excitement, and they turned their eyes toward the object in his hand.

The Holy Grail was entirely silver-plated. Its body was engraved with elaborate holy patterns, along with images of angels, holy light, and other common religious motifs. It looked extraordinary at a glance.

Seven pigeon-blood-red gems were set along the rim. Under the sunlight, they reflected a bloody radiance, making the inside of the cup look as though it were filled with sacred blood.

Yet what flowed from the cup was silver liquid, giving off an indescribably pleasant fragrance.

This left them even more amazed.

"This is the Goddess of Light's Gift. What it contains is the 'Goddess's Tears'!"

Shishar told the crowd.

"The goddess could not bear to see the suffering of the mortal world, and so she shed tears.

"We gathered these tears, which possess divine power, and created this miracle."

"Ah, how kind and great..."

Everyone was moved.

The Federation had originally possessed legends of the Goddess of Light. One hundred and sixty-three years ago, Roy had established faith in the Seven Goddesses, and it had now taken root in this world as well.

Through the experiments conducted in Temple World Eglis, they had even developed a method for collecting faith and condensing divine power.

Some devout believers were moved to tears on the spot.

These were tears of genuine emotion, without the slightest trace of performance or affectation.

Even those who did not believe in this goddess expressed their respect.

What they failed to notice was that a great deal of faith had condensed into the Holy Grail in their hands, settling at