Chapter 975: feel safe
She didn\'t say anything else.
Light appeared.
Different from the flame she hated, a dazzling and warm light shone in the sea of flames, and the sea monsters made burnt sounds when they touched the light.
Even Gilles de Ray panicked.
The whole person backed away quickly.
clatter—
The holy flag was fluttering slightly in the air, and the girl holding the holy flag was facing the endless monsters. At this moment, all Joan of Arc [Alter] could see was the side face slightly facing her.
"Can you still fight—" the girl didn\'t turn her head, she just looked at the monsters and asked directly.
"Tch—who are you underestimating!?" Joan of Arc [Alter] gritted her teeth and said, putting away her own flames, but the hatred in her heart grew even bigger.
damn it...
Why can this guy show such light in front of her!
She couldn\'t be more clear about the girl who appeared in front of her.
There is no doubt that it is her original body—the real Joan of Arc!
I don\'t know when she appeared or why she appeared here, but—
"Show me, my strength is 10,000 times stronger than yours—" Joan of Arc (Alter) endured the severe pain in his body: "Even if you and those monsters are cleaned up, it will not be difficult."
"Really..." Joan of Arc turned her head slightly and looked at Joan of Arc [Alter] with a slight smile: "It would be great if that\'s the case."
"Tsk...Although we should meet for the first time, but... how do you feel uncomfortable! Speaking of which, why did you appear here?"
"Let\'s discuss this matter later." Joan of Arc waved the holy flag in her hand, and the monster driven back by the light rushed over again: "Let\'s talk about it after we survive here!"
"Of course, isn\'t this kind of thing simple—" Jeanne [Alter] gritted her teeth and said, "Of course...absolutely...I will survive. Besides...that...that. ..”
"Thank...thank you..."
After she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and deliberately added another \'了\' to cover up herself.
"Huh? What\'s the matter?" Joan of Arc cautiously looked at Gilles de Ray walking towards this side and asked with some doubts.
"It\'s okay! Nothing happened!"
…
Getia leaned on his chin with one hand, and tapped the armrest of the jade seat with the other, recalling what he saw in that singularity, should he kill the newly appeared Joan of Arc?
No... No, on the contrary, he felt that he should help that Joan properly.
He suddenly thought of something—
That is, the holy grail must not fall into the hands of that sea monster, or it will be over.
After obtaining the Holy Grail, it took less than a year to fully open the door. At that time, the strength of the sea monster alone had already increased to the point that even now, he might not even have the treasure that can destroy all human beings. is the opponent.
Not to mention the gaze of that high-dimensional existence...
Although it may not come...but just in case...if it does come.
At that time, everything will be over, not only here, it will even spread to the surroundings, the past time point, the future time point, other parallel worlds—
Everything will be destroyed.
But—at this time he couldn\'t make a move, not because he didn\'t want to, but because he couldn\'t...
In order to deal with the possible crisis, he himself is also preparing some backhands, that\'s why the Demon God Pillars in the first singularity, the Endless Sea, are so weak.
That is not the real Demon God Pillar, but a defective product continuously bred with the Holy Grail. Although it is still very strong, it is not one of the genuine seventy-two Demon Gods after all.
Fortunately, however, he still held another card in his hand—
…
"Saint...Saint...YOOOOOOOOO—what a blessing, what an honor—at this very moment, two saintesses are here at the same time!" Gilles de Ray said with a smile: " Don\'t resist anymore, my saint, then... I will dedicate you completely to my Lord."
"Jill..." Jeanne looked at the smiling Caster with a slightly downcast expression, "I\'m sorry...but—I will free you from that evil god! I won\'t go anywhere with you , for my Lord is here!"
"Then there is no other way." Guildre\'s face darkened, and behind him, an evil dragon soared into the sky.
"Fafnir—!?" Joan of Arc [Alter] gritted her teeth: "This guy... is really crazy!"
"No, it\'s wrong, the black saint." Gildre said with a smile: "It just... understood what it really should do, and then went to my lord, that\'s right—not just him, My lord embraces everything with his mind, embraces everything—! This place is my lord\'s divine domain!!"
"What—!?" Joan\'s expression changed, and she covered her forehead and one eye, and the rest of her eyes saw the...real scenery outside—
Everything they fought was not a sea monster, but a pile of twisted flesh.
The same is true for that Gildrey, who is just a standing piece of meat.
Surrounding... It\'s not a sea of fire... Also, it\'s also a sea of fire.
But where it burns is different.
That\'s meat.
Fire burns on flesh and blood.
The sky is not blue, and there is no purple fog around at all...
In the blood-colored sky, floating around is an imperceptible monster with tiny tentacles... It is constantly entering and exiting from a person\'s breath.
Joan of Arc, who suddenly saw the true face of this world, felt numb all over, and quickly turned around to look at Joan of Arc [Alter]—
Then... she was slightly relieved.
At this moment, she and Joan of Arc [Alter] seemed to be emitting light, filtering everything around them.
Therefore, it is possible to maintain one\'s own will and stability here.
Even, it is possible to witness the truth of this world...
However, at this moment, she doesn\'t have the energy to take care of these things—
Because, the evil dragon in the sky fell from the sky and opened its mouth to them. The next moment, the scorching breath will come.
Even though the world has changed, the power of the evil dragon\'s flame has not decreased.
No... it should even be enhanced!
boom-!
However, at this moment, a punch hit the evil dragon\'s head fiercely, and that huge body was sent flying!
Then...a young girl slowly landed in front of the two: "So...it seems that I am not late!"