"This is really a headache.”
Standing on top of a tall building and looking at the red fog that was constantly eroding the world, he felt that it was somewhat familiar. However, there were too many smells of this world mixed in, so he could not know who that person was.
The tentacle monsters downstairs were climbing the tallest building in Winterwood. The reinforced concrete was crumbling, and they stuck to it. A few tentacles were waving, and the crack in the middle was screaming.
" Distinguish by Heaven and Earth, the Gods of the Four Directions gather and seal-"
According to the memory of this bloodline, the Eight Cloud Traces gathered demonic power and drew mysterious seals in the air. Those tentacles that kept climbing up were cut down by Joan of Arc's sword. At this time, the Eight Cloud Traces could not be disturbed. The spellcaster could not be disturbed by the outside world.
"Oh Joan of Arc, come to my side and forget that evil restraint.”
Caster was not worried at all when he saw that Joan had already killed hundreds of tentacle monsters. In the next moment, the tentacle monsters were revived by the Canon in his hand. He began to summon them again. The tentacle monsters kept gathering. He changed his mind. Joan was so beautiful in front of him that he was enchanted.
He would keep the Holy Grail later. As a caster, he had already seen the essence of the Holy Grail. It was a ritual that bypassed the suppression and obtained the power of the earth. The Holy Grail was standing on the ground. It only needed a core. A core of the third method was enough to bypass the rules created by the three families. After all, there were many rules in the Holy Grail, but it was easy to add some fake rules. They relied on the Holy Church's reputation to support them.
A huge tentacle monster slowly took shape and began to walk in the city. Joan used the navy blue flag to ignite the flames. The flames were like the sun. As she walked on the broken earth, everything seemed to be ignited.
Pulling out her sword, the flames welcomed her. She declared loudly, and the surrounding rules seemed to respond to her call.
"Lord, I entrust myself-"
The figure that was left to the world was like a saint that was ignited. Joan was surrounded by inexplicable holy flames. This was a practice that only saints who saved others would do. After all, the person in front of her was her former friend, summoned to the battlefield as a heroic spirit.
The flag was stuck into the ground, forming a circular area. As she chanted these words, her entire body was covered in flames. It was absolutely sacred.
Seeing Joan in this state, Caster rushed over as if he had gone crazy. That flame was the flame that had once buried Joan.
Joan of Arc had died in such a flame the last time. He had to put it out!
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. Then what was the use of him obtaining the Holy Grail?
Joan of Arc was right in front of him. Even if he could summon Joan of Arc in the future, she was right in front of him. Was he going to watch Joan of Arc die again? Was he going to be powerless again?
This time, the flame that Joan released was to ignite her own materialized soul. She knew the consequences, and she would definitely die after that.
Looking from afar, the Eight Cloud Traces was also speechless. Joan of Arc actually did this, and it was for her former friend. She ignited herself so that Caster could return to his original appearance.
"No, my Joan of Arc-"
Caster hugged Joan, and the flames ignited his body. The scorching aura surrounded her body, and even her hair was ignited, making her look extremely sacred.
" Lancer, kill those two heroic spirits-"
A cold voice suddenly rang out. Dilumudo did not move, his body twitching. The power of the final curse filled his head with the command to kill. Kill, kill, kill!
That Kensi was still standing in the distance, watching this wonderful performance. The conversation between him and Caster had made everyone forget about their existence, and they didn't expect Kensi to give such an order at this moment.
"Jeanne-are you all right, Restrain, I curse you.”
Caster hugged Joan, and the flames on Joan's body were extinguished. The relic that was about to materialize could not be materialized so quickly. Excalibur needed time to be released, and ea could only be summoned when there was enough mana. Otherwise, it would be an incomplete relic.
Puchi--
Delumudo pulled out long. Blood flowed down the muzzle of his gun, and blood flowed down his hands. Blood splashed onto his cheeks as he watched everything that had happened in a daze. As a knight, he had actually launched a sneak attack.
He had ambushed two heroic spirits who had reunited with the world. They were once world-renowned heroes.
"Kill them!" " Haha!" Kensi laughed maniacally. He had finally killed two Heroic Spirits, and it was two in one fell swoop. He believed that no one in the Holy Grail War could have such a feat.
"Damn it, another sneak attack. Do you still have the honor of being a magician?”
The Conqueror King descended from the sky. Lightning descended from the sky, and the Heavenly Bull flew around the locked area.
Then, he charged towards that Kensi. As an ancient heroic spirit, he was finally enraged.
"No, let's become one, Joan-"
Suddenly, Caster laughed loudly. The tentacle monsters on his body jumped up and wrapped around his and Joan's clothes.
In an instant, a huge monster appeared in the city of Dongmu.
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