I Create the Holy Grail War, Shocking the World

Faced with this sudden change, people were utterly bewildered.

One moment they were cheering for the Holy Sword's revival, the next the sky was ripped open with a massive hole. The innocent bystanders watched as the seal of the black rift was torn apart, and a terrifying, unearthly god emerged from hell.

Would a nuclear bomb even work on this monster?

No one was sure.

Countless people exchanged glances, and upon realizing what was happening, felt a surge of anger and a desire to curse.

You damned harbinger of bad luck, Sword in the Stone.

You deserve to be broken in two, damn it!!

"There's no future for us…"

A golden-haired, muscular hunk muttered.

Beside him, everyone else with miserable expressions nodded in agreement.

—

Over the Pacific Ocean.

In just a few breaths, the terrifying ghost-god let out a ferocious shriek. Its massive hands, seemingly capable of blotting out the sun, pressed down on the seawater, and it climbed out more than halfway. Droplets of viscous, poisonous corpse fluid seeped from its pores.

Instantly, a thousand leagues of ocean were dyed a dark green, dead sea. Countless fish flipped over, bubbles escaping their mouths, dying easily.

The Sword in the Stone trembled, its white holy radiance dimming, appearing somewhat panicked.

With an almost sentient awareness that it had caused trouble, it tried to fly towards Japan in a panic, like a naughty child trying to hide behind their parents.

Making people curse.

What were you doing before this?

"Splash~."

The seawater churned, and a pair of enormous mist hands attacked, also seeming to blot out the sun.

Unlike the magnificent ghost-god, the owner of the mist hands seemed intent on capturing the Holy Sword.

A three-way chaos.

It was hard to determine the course of the battle.

"What are those mist hands…?!"

In Tokyo, someone couldn't help but exclaim, utterly stunned.

"It's one of Kayn Juran Balada's abilities, mist transformation."

From the shadows in a corner, the great yokai Nura Hyō emerged, leaning on his cane with a grave expression.

Having been closely monitoring the situation, he finally couldn't sit still any longer.

The young man who had just exclaimed couldn't help but ask, "Old man, what is that?!"

Nura Hyō sighed, "He is Europe's first True Ancestor, the ruler of the Night Empire. He likely doesn't want the nemesis of the vampire clan to appear, which is why he's making such a bold move."

"Ah?!"

People were stunned. They lived in a bright and beautiful world and had never heard of any True Ancestors.

Vampires were merely legends.

But now, legends had become reality?!

Wait…

If this Kayn Juran Balada took the Holy Sword, wouldn't there be no nemesis for them in the future?

Although the Sword in the Stone was a troublemaker, it was still a divine artifact on humanity's side. If it were truly lost, it would be a huge loss.

Everyone felt a pang of frustration.

Then, they nervously watched the television, their eyes glued to the screen.

—

Over the Pacific Ocean, the Holy Sword trembled, still trying to struggle, but unable to break free without a wielder. It was firmly held down by the magnificent mist hand, its snow-white radiance dimming, emitting constant mournful cries.

Seeing that the Sword in the Stone was about to give out.

Countless people around the world couldn't help but cover their eyes, unable to bear watching this tragic scene.

"If Artoria were here, she would definitely grab it and slay the enemy,"

Die-hard fans of the "Saberface" grumbled hatefully.

More people sighed in silence.

It seemed no matter what, they couldn't turn the tide.

The mist hand was also trembling, as if unable to suppress its inner excitement.

Success…

It's about to succeed…

"Huala~."

A strange sound emerged.

At some point, as people watched in confusion, delicate, crystal-clear flower petals covered the battlefield.

Adorning the sky above the Pacific Ocean with a profusion of falling blossoms, beautiful as a dream.

The petals continuously gathered, And gathered again.

Forming a sea of pink flowers stretching as far as the eye could see, radiating a soft halo, unstained by any impurity, ethereal and pure, filled with an ancient charm called 'Hope'.

Immediately, under the wary gazes of multiple parties, an incredibly ornate magic staff sliced through the sky.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a shrill wail, the misty hands tightly gripping the holy sword were effortlessly severed.

A moment later.

A somewhat elegant and gentle voice sounded.

"It's very impolite to just take other people's things~."

Under the incredibly embarrassed gazes of everyone present, the beautiful sea of flowers quietly dispersed.

A handsome man with cascading silver hair emerged from within. He was clad in a white cloak, holding a magic staff, and a gentle, elegant smile graced his face.

Mysterious, composed, elegant, confident...

Under Kayn Juran Balada's extremely wary gaze, he finally stopped. He glanced at the dim holy sword, which seemed to be weeping, and suddenly laughed with delight.

Merlin, the Magician of Flowers, has arrived!

PS: Author's Note; Although my updates are lacking and I tend to pad my writing, I still hope for good subscriptions. Please give me flowers, monthly tickets, and review tickets.

Oh, and I don't have any saved drafts. You can probably tell from me updating twice a day...

Cough, cough, cough, although I'm not doing a massive update for the launch, this book had a longer free period than others!

I didn't put anything in the 'Work Related' section, and there are no reverse-harem chapters. It's going on sale at around 138,000 characters.

The free chapters are 20,000 characters longer than others!

I'm a conscientious author qwq.

And then.

Merlin is the protagonist's first Spiritron avatar in reality.

This move... will burn through the Divine Authority Jade, but it's all about looking cool!

56. Ghostly Gods Fall, Ascend to the Moon, the Entire World Falls Silent!!

The entire world

Was plunged into silence.

Many Earthlings stared blankly at the scene, as if their throats had been constricted.

That familiar figure...

Oh my god!

Isn't that Merlin from the Glastonbury illusion?!

How did you get out?

No...

How did you manage to come from a parallel world to ours!!

Many Westerners with blonde, blue, green, red, or cyan eyes... screamed hysterically, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, roaring silently in their hearts.

Don't be so outrageous!!

On the famous European "Loli Island," Hawking's eyes widened, his jaw dropped, and he trembled as he stood up from the green-haired loli, his ALS momentarily overcome.

The descent of theology was no less impactful to the scientist than a meteor striking Earth.

He didn't even have time to pull up his pants, his fingers fumbling as he put on his reading glasses.

He had to witness firsthand...

This world-shattering event.

Perhaps human history would be cleaved in two from this night onward, ushering in a brand new, magnificent chapter!

Yamato-ji Station in Japan.

Anbei, who was giving a speech, was also stunned.

Dude, you're stealing everyone's attention, what am I supposed to say?

He cursed inwardly, but still couldn't help but hold his breath, watching the scene nervously. Could the legendary King Arthur's court mage really stand against the unparalleled enemy from the Pacific?

And could humanity achieve ultimate victory?

It wasn't that he was overly anxious.

After all, that terrifying ghost-god was frighteningly close to Japan.

What if it swam over...

Hiss

The thought was too much to bear.

The security guards' attention was also diverted, staring at the live TV broadcast in shock.

Suddenly.

A beautiful JK girl stumbled blankly and fell to the ground.

A man wearing a white mask and a resolute gaze quietly lowered his clapping hands and secretly pulled out a shotgun.

American research lab.

Computer geniuses from all walks of life gathered.

They anxiously tracked someone on Twitter with the ID "Merlin."

This guy wrote "Steel Land" and "Moon Coral," and was too mysterious. The President himself had ordered that his IP address must be found.

Perhaps this person was the great mage Merlin, and might even be connected to the "Sky Screen"!

Suddenly.