Jill de Ray was silent.
"Even so, I still have to defend my long-cherished wish..."
Jill de Lei held the teaching book of the Sugne City in one hand and the Holy Grail in the other, and the magic gradually rose.
Joan of Arc silently clasped the flagpole.
"My Saint Virgin, I am a person who likes to do whatever he wants, you should know." Jill de Lei's eyes were cracked and his veins were exposed, and he roared, "So, so!"
"Please be more awake!"
"Look clearly into this world that is not favored by God at all, and you are not favored by God at all!"
"This is not just my anger, but also a blasphemy fire!"
The sea demon appeared endlessly from Jill de Ray and merged.
Wrap, grow.
Growing together, twisted collection.
Gildrey's head was exposed and he laughed wildly.
"Look, Joan of Arc, my holy virgin." He was grinning wildly, but Joan of Arc clearly saw that tears flashed in the corners of Gildrey's eyes.
He is obviously a close friend, but he has to fight.
"I have long been that blasphemous sinner. Just judge me!!!"
"...I will judge you, Jill." Joan of Arc said seriously, "but it is not because you blasphemed God. God is never afraid of being blasphemed. I judge you, but because of this creature's devastated France."
"And, I'm not worthy of being angry with you, I'm just...judging you."
The saint held the banner tightly and rushed towards the huge sea demon.
"Miss Camilla, Miss Simonetta, Matho, come on." Fujimaru Rika sighed.
Saving human reason is not just a simple grudge and entanglement.
Every hero has his own life, so what will the fate formed by his life bring to death?
What is exhibited in front of you is one of the results.
The three of them nodded and rushed forward.
Everyone, including Jill de Ray, had already understood it.
This battle is probably the last battle at a special point in France.
Several streams of light rushed out from behind Fujimaru Rika and caught up with the four people fighting in front of him.
Camilla couldn't help but look back.
Lawrence lay on Fujimaru Rika's back, with crystals wrapped around his fingertips, looking listless, but looking at them with a smile.
"Miss Lawrence..." Fujimaru Rika looked at the elder sister who struggled to climb down from her back, feeling a little stunned.
"It's the end, how could I not participate?" Lawrence said with a smile.
"And, since they have all arrived at the front line, I will be here to ensure your safety, right?" Lawrence condensed a crystal blade with a handle, suspended around, flashing with a cold light.
"So, please." Fujimaru Rika nodded.
......
"It seems that the fight inside is very lively..." Elizabeth knelt on one knee and turned his head to look at the castle in Orleans.
The giant sea demon condensed by Gildray had already broken through the ceiling of the castle. From outside, you can see several riders fighting the behemoth.
She was seriously injured, and the Lord was far away from her and could not get effective magical replenishment.
The two-legged flying dragon is still endless.
Elizabeth gritted her teeth and used the microphone to force a flying dragon back.
"I don't want to show such a embarrassed look. What if the old woman and the little deer boy saw it!"
"Idols... should always maintain their demeanor!"
“So…”
"Listen, this is the latest hot single in the world of servants!"
The embarrassed idol stood the microphone in front of him.
She said that she could leave it to her with confidence, so she would not break her promise!
All the remaining magic power was thinking about her mouth gathering, and a speaker appeared behind her.
All the rest of me gathered here.
"Báthory Erzsébet)!!!"
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Huge sound waves poured out from Elizabeth's mouth in a high-purity magical way.
The specific external expression is - the ultimate singing voice.
However, the song is not just unpleasant. Where the sound waves pass by, the two-legged flying dragon can even be directly shattered.
The two-legged flying dragon group was hit directly and was directly bombarded. The two-legged flying dragons that were hit directly have turned into pieces.
Like last time, other bipedal flying dragons basically lost their combat ability even if they were not hit.
Elizabeth sat on the ground and sighed.
Her body was already filled with golden light.
"It's really... my voice is hoarse..."
"I hope it's a better way to meet next time..."
As the golden light fell, Elizabeth used up her last trace of magic and vitality to intercept all the two-legged flying dragons here.
Camilla, who was fighting with the sea demon, was moved and subconsciously looked out of the city.
The tentacles came over, and Camilla was pulled away if she didn't react in time.
Get up again and continue to participate in the battle silently.
But I couldn't help but think in my heart.
Will I be sad for such a childish, boring and innocent self?
never mind.
Abandoning other ideas, Camillet pulled the crystal potion on his neck, raised his head to drink it, and continued to wave his scepter and the Iron Virgin.
Lawrence had already reached the bottom of his magic and physical strength, and had just woken up from a deep coma, and could not participate in the battle on the front battlefield. He could only follow Fujimaru Rika and use only a few gem blades to protect the safety of the two of them.
Jill de Lei holds the Holy Grail and his combat effectiveness is high.
However, everyone could feel that even Gil de Ray, even the Sea Demon manipulator... also gave people a feeling of being powerless.
Joan of Arc was silent, and he picked up one sea demon with one shot, and jumped up on the other sea demon.
Jill de Ray hadn't said a word anymore, but just controlled the sea demon to fight against several servants.
But, this confrontation... seems powerless?
It was not Jill de Ray's own powerlessness, but it seemed that he had lost his will to fight?
No, no.
Joan of Arc recited silently.
Jill...it should just be just trying to die in my hands...
......I see.
Since this is how you atone for your sins, then...
The road is smooth, as if it has been arranged.
Joan of Arc came to the top of the sea demon.
What caught my eye was Jill de Ray, whose weird smile.
To be continued...