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Chapter 1688

# Chapter 1645: The Vatican Summons a Heroic Spirit!

Gentlemen, I love war!

To infinitely savor the ecstasy of war, I must join the Star Realm Army!

These two sentences quickly spread throughout the Star Realm Military in the Giant World.

Some praised them, while others saw them as arrogant.

But they all remembered the name Montana Max.

It even reached the Army Headquarters on the Sea Star Mainland.

At the same time.

Lieutenant Colonel Konev and Colonel King Bradley, who had landed on the British Mainland, along with their subordinates, the First Heavy Composite Brigade and the Fourth Heavy Combined Brigade.

They had successfully deployed the 'MCV' (Mobile Construction Vehicle) in Stranraer, Scotland, and Liverpool, England, respectively.

But this time, they deliberately did not activate the 'Illusion Tower'.

This was to allow the nations to clearly see, via satellite, the spectacular scene of Prism Towers, Wind Stone Towers, Electromagnetic Towers, Anti-Air Towers, Radar Towers, and many other buildings rising from the ground.

Rapidly taking shape under the work of a group of 'SCVs' (Fully Automatic Engineering Vehicles), standing tall and straight, with the radiance of electric power and magic power shining upon each other.

Colonel Anatoly's Third Heavy Composite Brigade was also about to break through the Joint Fleet of France and Spain.

They would then enter France from the Cotentin Peninsula and press directly towards Paris.

Just as Ireland and the United Kingdom were in a complete mess.

Rome, far away in Italy, remained peaceful and tranquil.

Citizens still leisurely learned about the battle situation through television and newspapers.

Because no one thought the war would reach here.

After all, this was where the 'Holy City' Vatican was located.

Night, ten fifty-five, starlight was brilliant.

Warm lights illuminated St. Peter's Basilica.

At this time.

Deep underground, over a dozen clergy members in white robes were busy in the spacious main hall.

"The Ritual Array and Holy Relics are ready, and time is almost up. We can begin at any time."

Cardinal Mattai, in charge of the Third Division of the Holy Relic Management Bureau, walked up to Maxwell and reminded him in a deep voice.

Excitement made it hard for Maxwell to suppress the smile on his lips.

His violet eyes looked fanatically at the bizarre yet magnificent Circular Array Diagram behind the other party.

And the Holy Grail and Longinus' Spear placed inside.

Although their appearance looked like old antiques.

At this moment, they were rhythmically flashing with pale yellow Divine Radiance.

But Maxwell knew the key still lay in the Magic Array on the ground.

Legend says God bestowed two Fixed Holy Arrays upon the Vatican.

One is the Alchemy Array, which can perform various biological experimentation.

Including Father Anderson, all Combat Priests and Sisters of Section XIII, and even the Paladins of the various Magic Knight Squads, have undergone Body Modification to varying degrees.

Among them, Father Anderson's modification was the most perfect; his Self-healing Ability was stronger than many vampires.

The other is the Summoning Array before them.

It is said that it can connect to Valhalla in myth.

Summon a certain Hero from the Past or Future from the River of History, temporarily sign a Master-Servant Contract with the believers presiding over the ritual, and help the Vatican overcome every Crisis.

However, whether or not it is a Crisis is not up to people to decide.

It depends on whether the Magic Array can be activated by the Holy Grail.

If it can, it indicates that God has recognized the Crisis. If it cannot, it indicates that the Descent of a Heroic Spirit is not needed.

Moreover, even if it can be activated, it will consume a large amount of Divine Power within the Holy Grail.

According to historical records, after each use, the Holy Grail's Radiance would become much dimmer, and cracks would even begin to appear on its surface.

Actually, five hundred years ago.

When Alucard planned to come to the Vatican, the contemporary Pope wanted to Summon a Heroic Spirit to deal with him.

But at that time, the Magic Array unexpectedly had no reaction. Later, it was proven that it was indeed not needed.

Van Helsing and his group of four successfully defeated Alucard.

Therefore, compared to the Alchemy Array which could be utilized from time to time.

This Magic Array had been shelved for a long time.

The clergy of the Holy Relic Management Bureau performed their Routine Duty of sweeping away dust from it every day.

And now, it seems it is time to use it again, and judging from the state of the Holy Grail, it is very likely the last time.

Unless God manifests again to restore its Divine Radiance.

This is also the matter that the Pope and others most anticipate, to prove that God has not given up on them.

Soon, the white-robed figures exited the main hall.

Maxwell adjusted his clothing.

Immediately, under the gaze of Father Anderson and the Cardinal, he walked somewhat nervously to the Summoning Array.

"Hiss—Hoo—"

He touched the Holy Shroud tied to his left arm, which looked like tattered dark red silk.

Then he took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, while muttering inwardly:

"I swore that I must become great, to stand at the very top of the Vatican, and look down upon everyone here. Now, as long as I become the Master of a Heroic Spirit, I will have the qualification to touch the Pope's Throne."

Born of a concubine and abandoned by his parents, Maxwell grew up in the Vatican Orphanage from a young age.

He only felt that the surrounding gaze was full of disdain, so he desired status, power and influence, and glory, single-mindedly wanting to become a Superior.

His gaze immediately became firm, and he began to chant the Spell in Italian, which he had already memorized perfectly.

"Fill up~ Fill up~ Fill up~ Fill up~ Fill up."

"However, when it is full, it is time to discard it."

"I, Enrico Maxwell, Bishop of the Thirteenth Section of the Vatican Papal Office, hereby declare!"

The Magic Array on the ground and the Holy Shroud on his left arm suddenly emitted scarlet Radiance.

Instantly illuminating the face of this man full of ambition and increasingly excitement.

"Your body is entrusted to my command, my Fate is attached to your Sword. Respond to the Summon of the Holy Grail, obey this Will and Principle, respond to me!"

"I am the one who achieves all good deeds in the world, I am the one who embodies all evil in the world!"

"Coating the Seven Heavens of the Three Great Command Spells, pierce through the Wheel of Restraint and appear, Guardian of the Holy Grail!"

As soon as the words fell, dazzling White Light bloomed within the Magic Array.

A surge of crimson Energy also gushed out from the Holy Shroud, merging into Maxwell's left hand, forming a red Cursed Seal.

When all the Radiance dissipated, the three people in the palace hall opened their eyes.

Fragments of the Holy Shroud slipped down to the ground, the Holy Grail within the Magic Array completely shattered, and Longinus' Spear broke into three sections.

Their mission ended here.

But Maxwell, Anderson, and that Cardinal turned a blind eye to this, their gaze all focused on the Shadow emerging from the smoke and dust.

Who exactly was the Summoned Heroic Spirit?

A stable temperament, a handsome face, azure eyes, an innocent smile, white short hair, a burly physique.

Magnificent Armor flashing with Silver Light, holding a peculiarly shaped Spear.

Just standing there made people feel kind and reliable.

Immediately, they saw the other party first look at the Spear in his hand.

Then, under Maxwell's surprised gaze, he knelt down.

"My Name is Percival de Galles, my Class is Lancer."

"This Holy Spear should have been stored in a suitable place."

"Regardless of how glorious it is for me to hold a seat in the Round Table, it should not be something owned by a mere Knight."

"But Human Order... has chosen this Holy Spear—Longinus, as my Noble Phantasm."

"Perhaps the approaching Crisis has already become serious to this extent."

"Then, I shall respond, and will hold the Holy Spear, standing at the very Frontline of the Battlefield."

"Together with you, my Master!"

(End of Chapter)

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