"Holy Virgin, it seems that our opponent has begun to desperately want to come here, to the dragon's capital city of Orleans." Gil de Rey said loudly, his eyes still looked weird today.
It's so protruding that people can't help but want to poke it.
But Black Jeanne is no longer in the mood to poke eyes.
She sat on the throne, thinking silently.
How am I feeling now?
Expect it or should you... be afraid?
"Where are our servants?" Black Joan asked.
"They haven't gone out yet, they are all in Orleans for the time being." Gilles de Rey replied respectfully.
"...What about Fafnir's condition?"
"It's ready to fight."
Black Joan sighed, stood up from the throne, walked out of the castle gate, and looked back at Gil de Rey.
"Jill, you will stand by me, right." Faced with the upcoming meeting, which she had imagined for a long time, Black Joan's tone actually trembled a little.
"No doubt, my holy virgin." Gilles de Rey smiled.
"..." Black Joan turned her head.
Declared: "Let's go, this battle... we will win."
"yes."
...
The power of the Ten Riders Servants is powerful.
Along the way, the followers killed all the skeletons, zombies, and flying dragons they saw along the way.
Chaldea has only one goal.
Orleans.
Destroy Joan of Arc, recover the Holy Grail, and repair the singularity.
Revise human nature.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and his followers will crush all obstacles along the way.
There was still some distance from Orleans. There was already a wasteland in front of us, and the majestic city could already be seen at the end of the road.
Countless bipedal flying dragons were flying, extremely dense.
They roared and roared, looking at Chaldea who came here.
This is Orleans, this is the dragon's lair.
call--
call----
A heavy sound of flapping wings came, and even the Chaldean group outside the city could hear the sound.
Giorgios subconsciously clenched the Astron in his hand.
hold head high------
The dragon's roar sounded, and the huge sound waves made everyone's eardrums hurt.
"Although I have seen it once, the second time I saw it, I still felt..." Matthew swallowed and looked at the huge figure slowly flying up from the interior of Orleans.
"Scary, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at the dragon intently, but smiled.
The giant dragon is wrapped in rich black energy.
The bipedal flying dragons have already begun to raid the formation, harassing Chaldea.
Everyone activated their magic power, picked up weapons, and began to fight back.
The city gate of Orleans opened, and several cavalry servants also came out of the city.
After the green servant with the long bow came out of the city gate, he shot an arrow into the sky.
The other servants were still approaching, and the attack from the green archers came.
That's her treasure.
"Phoibos catastrophe!!!"
Arrows like meteors speed into the sky, bringing the hunter's appeal.
And God will reward her.
Magical arrows fell from the sky like raindrops, hitting their target—all members of Chaldea.
"Senior!" Mashu stood near Fujimaru Ritsuka. She had to protect Fujimaru Ritsuka.
The shield was erected to protect the two people below.
Lawrence manipulated the diamond to attach to his body, with only one side attached.
Since it is a saturation strike, the power of a single arrow cannot be too strong.
Everyone used their own methods to defend against the rain of arrows falling from the sky. Except for Qing Ji and Mozart, no one else was injured.
Kiyohime and Mozart were only slightly injured because they had no close combat weapons to block the arrows.
But this Noble Phantasm is not for collecting goods and killing, but just for delaying time.
After the arrow rain ended, everyone released their defenses, only to find that the evil dragon and the enemy's servants were extremely close.
Vlad III was holding a spear and wearing a ferocious smile. Sanson was already about to rush forward with a solemn look on his face. Dion was expressionless and just quietly drew out his long sword. The archer Atalanta looked helpless.
The anger exudes a violent atmosphere.
Other than that, it’s——
Jeanne looked up.
His appearance is exactly the same as his own, except that his armor has become pitch black, and the pattern on the flag in his hand is not France, but a flying evil dragon.
"Finally we meet...the other me."
"I am as humble as an earthworm and weak."
Black Joan of Arc was condescending, looking at that holy and serious "self" with disgust and curiosity in her eyes.
Joan of Arc didn't speak, just looked at Black Joan of Arc.
Black Joan jumped down from the dragon's head and waved the evil dragon flag in her hand: "Weak fakes are just things I abandoned. They look really annoying."
"...What do you hate here?" Joan of Arc sighed, and the French flag was raised, "Black me."
Black Joan grinned: "Needless to say, I am a coward. Well, no wonder. You are just the soft part of me that should be abandoned. It is easy to understand my hatred if you don't understand it."
"I - I hate this country!" Black Jeanne stabbed me over with the evil dragon flag, looking crazy, "Have you forgotten! I am cowardly and humble! How our country treats us! Those things
How did the people treat us?"
"Faced with those flames, didn't you even feel a trace of resentment?" Black Joan asked.
Joan used the French flag to block Black Joan's attack, but smiled on her face: "No."
Black Jeanne hesitated.
"......Why?"
"Because, I am Joan of Arc." Joan of Arc looked into Black Joan of Arc's eyes and said this with a smile.
Even if I am carried to the stake, even if my flesh and blood are burned to pieces, I will still not regret everything I have experienced——
Yes, this is Joan of Arc.
"Ahhhhhh!!!" Black Joan couldn't control herself, waving the evil dragon flag crazily and fighting Joan of Arc again.
...
The pressure from the evil dragon was extremely huge, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.
Martha held onto Tarasque, who was extremely weak.
"Wait a minute, Tarasque, wait a minute." Martha smiled, her body already a little transparent.
"Sister..." Feeling the magic power in his body, Tarask was not happy at all.
Everyone is fighting.
The dragon spits out flames, and no one can resist it. They can only find ways to avoid it.
Simonetta is confronting Vlad III, while Camilla and Elizabeth are fighting against the knight Dion.
Mozart and Qing Ji found Sanson, while Giorgios had a serious fight with Atalanta.
Lawrence is performing her magic, and the battlefield has turned into her magic formation, with various gems floating around.
Everyone looked at the giant dragon flying in the sky.
It seemed to have found its target, facing Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka——