While the army was marching, Aiello suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Orleans.

Magical power full of "evil" gathered in the sky over Orleans. The sky was extremely gloomy, with faint red lightning emerging from the clouds, and the roaring sound was endless.

"With this power, it seems that the enemy we need to face is very strong! And... this seems to be Fafnir's power, and it seems to be a little different!"

The expression on Siegfried's face changed. The power of this evil dragon was very familiar to him, but why was there an unfamiliar magic power in the clouds?

No... I can't say that I'm not familiar with it. If Fafnir's power is 100%, then there are at least 70% here, and the remaining three floors are not of this world.

Jeanne d'Arc and Martha looked at each other, and immediately took out the sacred flag and the cross that exuded pure light. Feathers fell from the air and landed on everyone in the army.

In an instant, a warm feeling surged out from inside the body, as if the physical fatigue from fighting for an unknown amount of time disappeared at this moment.

"The blessings of the Lord will be with you!"

Joan of Arc also opened her mouth to encourage everyone. If these ordinary people were to encounter the ominous magic that shrouded the sky over Orleans, they would at least end up with injuries.

In severe cases, you may die on the spot. It is similar to a curse. This layer of protection can help everyone avoid the erosion of this power.

"Mr. Aiello, I have read in a book that the entanglement of evil will inevitably give birth to a new extreme evil. If I am not wrong... maybe the Dragon Witch has really become the Dragon Witch!"

"It's not what it means literally, but it's the real thing, the Dragon Witch with the largest spiritual base! You have a pure collection of faith in you. If in the end..."

St. George was probably a few steps behind and came to Ai Luo. He could feel that the strongest among these people was Ai Luo, who seemed to be weak.

Not only because of the indescribable power of faith in him, but also because of the mystery surrounding him that far exceeds his own.

Perhaps it can be understood as the Lord's revelation. As far as this belief is concerned, Saint George has the highest ranking among many sects and is the existence of the Holy Trinity.

The legend of the martyrdom of the Virgin Mary, St. Peter, and St. Paul further sublimated his life!

"I understand, I will take out that treasure if necessary."

Ai Luo nodded. He knew what St. George meant. Speaking of which, that damn guy Merlin helped him do this. To put it simply, it was dream control.

Although the method is a bit shameful, the effect is still very good!

Soon, the army marched into Orleans. Dragon roars were heard from above the clouds, and dense thunder and lightning rained down from the sky in a network shape.

"Everyone, please block the attack!"

Joan of Arc waved the holy flag, and the followers also jumped up from the military formation, each using their own means to stop the thunder.

Siegfried and Artoria were the first to bear the brunt. They slashed out dazzling sword lights and instantly scattered the thunderbolts that fell down, then turned around and continued to block other thunderbolts.

"Ma Xiu, pay attention to the air! Go and stop them!"

At this time, Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed something was wrong on the clouds. The dark moving clouds were entirely prepared to block the flying dragon.

boom!

Just when I looked up, I saw the flying dragons starting to spit out a large number of fireballs, which were like cannonballs falling from the sky!

If all of this hits the military formation, the casualties will be very serious. Even if you start running away now, you will not be able to avoid the full range of the attack.

"Imaginary Noble Phantasm, simulated unfolding!"

Mashu also immediately activated his Noble Phantasm. Fireballs kept bombarding Mashu's Noble Phantasm, with continuous explosions. The power of one was very small, so it might not work.

But there were hundreds of fireballs overhead, and the wyverns hadn't stopped yet, continuing to accumulate power and spit out fireballs.

"It seems that there is no solution if we don't solve it all at once!"

Siegfried held the sword tightly. He had just recovered his strength and wanted to find an enemy to practice with. In that case, let's take on these annoying dragons first.

Ether gushes out from the blue gem inlaid on the hilt and converges on Siegfried, where the azure magic power begins to transform into dusk color.

"The evil dragon has fallen, and the world is ushering in dusk!"

"Shoot you down!"

"Fantasy Great Sword·The Demon Lost!

"

The dusk-colored magic power became more turbulent, and under Siegfried's control, it was all compressed on the sword. With a deafening sound, the sword light rising from the ground occupied every corner of the sight!

After a violent explosion broke out above the clouds, the dark clouds were briefly dispersed, and the long-lost sunshine shone on the earth.

"We are young compatriots, with Joan of Arc by our side, and with the strong help of people from other places, we will win this battle!"

"We must win! We must win!"

Upon seeing this, Gildre immediately began to mobilize his morale. With Joan of Arc as his spiritual support and the strong strength of his followers, he could make the soldiers fight without any hesitation.

Boom!

On the distant horizon, the vibrations became stronger from far to near.

Gildre's expression became serious, he drew the sword from his waist and began to issue orders.

"Artillery preparation, let me shoot out all your ammunition, infantry array, prepare to meet the enemy's impact, archers increase the interval between artillery attacks!"

The artillery at the rear of the army began to adjust its direction, and a dark group of monsters appeared from the other side of the horizon, roaring loudly and rushing over.

boom!

The artillery fires a volley, causing considerable damage to the monsters. These mass products made in a hurry are not as scary as imagined.

For a moment, flesh and blood spattered, the monster's wails spread across the plains, and blood of different colors flowed on the ground.

After a round of firing, the artillery unit began to reload the shells and clean the impurities in the barrel, otherwise the accuracy of the next shooting would be affected.

"Archers prepare! Load up the rockets!"

Gildray controlled the situation very well. At the moment when the interval between artillery attacks began, he directed the archers to rush forward quickly.

Draw the bow, shoot the arrow, ignite the fire, wrap the flammable material on the front end of the arrow, and use the fire stick you carry with you to ignite it. The power of the arrow in this state will become more powerful.

The rockets that landed on the plain began to spread, and the flames contained sufficient combustibles, which could not stop this burning trend at all.

"Let me help everyone!"

Ai Luo looked up at the sun in the sky, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Stretching out his palm, the fine wind continued to rotate in his palm, and then began to rapidly expand, forming a small storm tens of meters high.

"The wind helps the fire, let this fire burn out the evil!"


Chapter completed!