The Holy Grail was a magus's supreme masterpiece, synonymous with miracles—a creation capable of fulfilling any wish...
Of course, that was an exaggerated claim, much like the boastful opening lines of countless manuals that declared that once mastered, one would be invincible under heaven.
The Holy Grail's power was immense, but it could only grant limited wishes. A fountain could never rise higher than its source, and the Holy Grail's power could not surpass the entirety of the world.
Even so, in the world of magi, the Holy Grail was still a precious thing of miracles. If the Holy Grail were large enough, creating gods would be effortless.
As for the Miracle Battlefield, a wish-granting machine like the Holy Grail also had an exceedingly useful function: reviving teammates, though there was a limit to the number of times it could be used.
However, this was no longer a power inherent to the Holy Grail within the story world, but rather a special resurrection mechanism belonging to the Miracle Battlefield.
After all, if the powers of a story world could interfere with the Miracle Battlefield, that would truly be turning Heaven and Earth upside down.
But the members of the Divine Martial Squad were neither blind nor fools.
Setting aside the garbled text that should not have appeared in the battlefield Log before them, where in this world of Ragnarok could there possibly be such a thing as magi?!
And then there was this newcomer named Wang Yang. He was far too proficient.
Yet he was definitely a newcomer. The reason was simple: if he had been a lone wolf, the battlefield would have marked him as such.
Of course, there was also a huge problem with this mission world itself.
Normally, ten top-ranked squads would enter the same world only