"Ling Yuan, why!"

At this time, a questioning voice sounded in the void.

The sound came from all directions, making people confused about their location.

"Don't you want Joan of Arc to come back as much as I do? Why did you betray me!"

caster asked angrily.

"You're so ridiculous that you can't even tell people apart, don't you have to be ridiculous when you say this?" Ling Yuan laughed out loud after listening to Caster's words.

"What do you mean?" Caster's voice faltered.

Ling Yuan said directly: "The person in front of you is the Knight King Artoria, not Joan of Arc. There is not only one person in the world who has the appearance of Joan of Arc."

"Nero of Rome, General Okita of the island country, and Mordred of Britain all have the same appearance as Joan of Arc."

"You don't think that everyone is Joan of Arc, do you? Then your god is too cruel. It is simply tearing a person's soul into four parts alive."

"!!!"

Ling Yuan's words completely stimulated Caster.

"Yes! Damn God! Arrogant God! Sinful God! It's all his fault!"

"Oh! My poor holy girl! I will definitely redeem your soul!" The angry voice echoed in the void.

Ling Yuan shook his head: "You are completely hopeless, caster."

"Haha, I want to pull that supreme god off his throne!"

"Go, my agent, kill them all!"

The next second, Emiya Kiritsugu moved.

He stretched out his hand toward the void, and the black tentacles intertwined with each other and turned into two short blades.

Bang!

The river exploded, and Emiya Kiritsugu shot straight towards Ling Yuan.

"Pathetic man."

Ling Yuan shook his head.

He stretched out his hand and shook it gently into the void, and a red pistol appeared.

He looked at Emiya Kiritsugu who flew up with an expressionless expression: "It would be better for a dead person to turn into dust."

The words fell

Boom!

The trigger was pulled, and a burst of fire shot out.
Chapter completed!