"Do you still remember why you wanted to protect France in the first place?"
The sacred flag of Iris was broken into pieces, and the fragments were scattered with white light.
"What did you say?"
Under Joan's questioning, the Dragon Witch's expression froze on her face.
Behind the fragments of the holy flag that were falling like autumn leaves and exuding white fluorescence, there was a vague figure of Jeanne d'Arc, who had drawn the sword from her waist.
“Bang————”
The heavy sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, followed by a shock wave that spread through the earth.
Like transverse waves that cause earthquakes.
The huge white dragon entrenched in the air was hit by the purple light blade and fell to the ground like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere.
Feeling the trembling of the ground, even Fafnir, who was devouring the French army wantonly, had to look at the white dragon falling in the distance with a surprised expression.
Although Fafnir looked down upon the so-called "White Dragon of Britain", he still did not expect that Vortigern would be defeated.
Black Joan had no time to take care of Joan's question at this time. She turned her head and looked in disbelief at the sky that was previously blocked by the white dragon's huge body.
"Impossible...saber...lost?"
Vortigern, who obviously couldn't defeat even Siegfried, actually lost?
The sun at noon hung in the center of the southern sky, but its presence was almost invisible amidst the flames of revenge burning everywhere.
In this short half day, too many things happened that Black Joan could not accept.
Fortunately, she still has Fafnir.
Even if the white dragon of Britain loses, the evil dragon Fafnir is still invincible after Siegfried is defeated.
Unlike the Dragon Witch who could not accept reality, Jeanne was relieved after seeing the fallen white dragon.
Great, it seems that Miss Matthew and Director Animusfia succeeded.
Jeanne bit her lower lip and tightened her grip on the sword hilt in her hand.
The soldiers who were unilaterally devoured by Fafnir but still persisted, and Gil de Rey, who was hung upside down by the Dragon Witch's caster and future self but still laughed loudly.
As well as Fujimaru Ritsuka, Giorgios and others who successfully defeated Bailong and Assassin.
So,
It's her turn to live up to everyone's expectations.
Joan of Arc will no longer allow the Dragon Witch and the evil dragon to continue to act recklessly in this land.
In this land, even though it betrayed her, she still loved it deeply.
"Sure enough...you don't remember?"
Jeanne d'Arc's words drew Black Jeanne d'Arc's attention back.
"Huh? So what does it matter? Those insignificant things have been forgotten long ago. Who would remember such things?"
After realizing that not only Rider but also Saber's contract had completely disappeared, the Dragon Witch had to reluctantly accept Vortigern's defeat.
However, Fafnir of the evil dragon is still there, and she has not lost yet.
As long as this counterfeit is dealt with——————if she is dealt with——————
"No, this is not something insignificant."
As she spoke calmly, the sword blade in Jeanne's hand suddenly ignited with red flames.
In the deepest part of the red flame is a hint of paleness.
Just like a red lotus.
"If you knew better, you would definitely not choose to do such a thing. You would definitely regret what you did."
With Joan at the center, the fire of revenge that was burning around her slowly extinguished as if it had lost its fuel.
After all, she had no revenge from the beginning.
"Not only is that not an insignificant thing, it's the most important thing."
Holding the sword that was burning like a red lotus, Joan of Arc approached Black Joan of Arc who was opposite her step by step.
Black Joan of Arc, however, kept retreating driven by instinct.
As if...as if...
Under this red lotus-like flame, my own vengeful anger is like a ridiculous fake.
"Impossible! Impossible! Don't come here, get away! Don't come near me with that sword!"
Is this the first time today that "impossible" has come out of her mouth?
Black Joan no longer had time to think about those things. She only felt that her own existence was truly impossible.
Joan of Arc gradually approached her "other self" with a calm look on her face.
She could already feel that her spiritual energy was burning along with the blade.
But this is also a fact that Joan of Arc has known for a long time.
Under the burning of Joan of Arc's spiritual base, the flames of revenge that had spread on the battlefield disappeared at this moment, as if they had never existed from the beginning.
"What are you doing? What have you done!"
Black Jeanne looked at the approaching girl with the same face as herself, waving the evil dragon flag in her hand randomly.
The flag with the black evil dragon embroidered on it seemed to be crumbling on the flagpole.
"This Noble Phantasm is just like what you did, conceptualizing the last burning torture I encountered during my lifetime as a weapon."
"Then my share——————!"
Black Joan seemed to understand something, and her words stopped abruptly.
Or maybe she already knew it, but just didn't want to believe it.
"The lunatic... actually uses his spiritual energy as fuel. If you do that, you will disappear too!"
"It doesn't matter, if I can stop you. Anyway, I have already died on the stakes of the British. If I can do something else with this body, there is no reason for me not to do it.
"
Gilles de Rey, who was being hoisted aside, turned gloomy after hearing Joan of Arc's words.
Sure enough...she is already dead.
Being able to appear here now is a miracle. How could he ask for more, or even ask the saint to give up and sacrifice herself.
The flame burning on the sword in Joan's hand became brighter and brighter, finally reaching its limit.
It is similar to but different from the flame of revenge, and you can't feel any negative emotions from it at all.
If the flame that can purify everything recorded in the Bible really exists, then it must be in the hands of Joan of Arc.
"My lord, I entrust myself to this body—the Saint of the Red Lotus! (la pucelle)"
Joan of Arc finally swung her sword towards the Dragon Witch opposite her. This chapter has been completed!