From the moment the Holy Grail touched the lips of Christ at the last supper, then caught his blood as he hung dying on a Roman crucifix, the Holy Grail became the stuff of legend, an unattainable vessel of power sought by good and evil alike. Passing into the realms of myth under the stewardship of Joseph of Arimathea, it was not until king Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table retrieved it and housed it within Camelot that its magic began to blossom and send its ripples out into the world. But where did it go from there? In whose hands did it end its journey and know peace from those who sought to abuse its power. The battle for the ultimate treasure has just begun and it will take a quest spanning centuries to determine the victor.
I have no words. I didnt like it, yet I couldnt stop reading it. This guy has some imagination. But the book mocks my faith and all Christians. Pure fantasy.