"Humans are lowly creatures who waste too much time on their joys and sorrows, or too much time to suppress their joys and sorrows" – by Nyarrathotep.

Joan of Arc looked at the girl in front of her, and it was really kind, because the girl in front of her was herself.

It's also a strange experience to see another self standing in front of you, right?

But......

Obviously the same appearance as herself, the unforgettable hatred, hatred, and resentment on her smiling face made her seem to recall something called humanity that had been forgotten for hundreds of years.

"Don't ......" Joan of Arc doesn't have that human emotion, but she can feel the revenge that she wants to carry out on the other side.

A slap sent Joan of Arc flying, and Joan of Arc, who had just been drained of her magic, slammed into the sand, looking up with difficulty to stop her other self. But the resentment in Joan of Arc's heart can't be stopped casually.

Taking a deep breath, Joan of Arc, dressed in black and with short hair, opened the Luoyan City textbook in front of everyone, and the magic book that should have been extremely obscure was like a simple tool book or phone book in her hand, and she turned to the page she wanted with her mind.

"With my abhorrence, my hatred as a sacrifice,

Burn, burn, everything burns and collapses.

This flame gives me shape.

For me it is the grave and at the same time the cradle,

Gather all evil here,

Let the world hear the roar of our souls tempered by hatred!

When tyranny reigns in all corners of the world

When the brass tower moves, time reshapes

When the three blessings fail, the red tower trembles

When Duwak lost ground and the White Tower collapsed

When the Snow Tower shatters without a king, blood flows like a river

Let's destroy everything, Devourer of Worlds!

wo drey Yah moron au Frod do Krosis，

nuz sinon siiv dinok ahrk dukaan

wo bovul ko Maar nol kinzon

zahkrii do kruziik hokoron!」

The powerful power made Black Joan of Arc feel no better, and she could clearly perceive that the Luo Oblivion City Sect in front of her and the majestic magic in her body had once again opened a tunnel in the originally very stable time and space, connecting to an ancient and powerful existence.

Airplanes!

With a hum, the magic power that rushed to the sky condensed into a fine line, and rushed straight into the sky. Then it suddenly expanded to form a kilometer-sized space door.

The first to reach out was a dragon claw with each claw tip larger than the largest aircraft carrier in service, and two equally large front claws held the spatial rift and tore them to the sides. Beings who can tear through space with their own power are coming to this world.

A head that seemed to occupy the entire heaven and earth slowly poked into the world. Every texture glowed like obsidian, and the barbs on the jaws that breathed dragon breath shone sharply.

The cold-blooded eyes that slowly opened were glowing with scarlet, freezing the blood of everyone who saw him. The twin horns, like the demons of hell described in the scriptures, add a bit of evil aura to the dragon.

Feeling that his sheer size was slowing down his speed through the spatial barriers of this world, the dragon turned its massive body of tens of thousands of meters into the size of thousands of meters. But that sense of oppression is not in the slightest.

"Evacuate, you get out of here, this is no longer a war you can participate in. Joan of Arc held her flag to prop herself up, and her words had the magic of convincing and obedience.

"Holy Maiden, the Rice family is willing to fight and die here. ”

This is not polite, generation after generation of Les who have been nurtured and raised by the dream world in the textbook of Luoyan City, compared to the Holy Maiden, what kind of sacrifice they make is insignificant, and they are willing.

"Evacuate, evacuate with everyone around here, Jill will be happy for you. ”

Joan of Arc gave Rabis her commands, but she didn't look back at him, her eyes focused on the dragon in front of her, and on her other half herself.

"It's you...... Call?" The massive dragon stared at the female human in front of him who seemed to be able to blow away with a single breath.

"Joan of Arc Dalke. ”

"Alduin. ”

"Alduin, is it? I have no other request, come with me to destroy this place, destroy everything I can see. Joan of Arc still had a somewhat crazy smile on her face.

Looking at Joan of Arc's weak body, Alduin was amused, when would the Devourer of Worlds be called upon by such a weak human...... No, it seems.

As a demon god, he can perceive a small contract power to communicate the bodies of two people, and it can be said that the woman in front of him is his anchor in this world, and he has become the symbiosis of this human race.

If the human in front of him dies, then he will return to the endless void, and if he dies or leaves this world, the human in front of him will probably die with him......

"Destruction, my specialty......" Alduin stood on the beach in Calais, straightened his body, and let out the first dragon roar in this world.

Devourer of the world, everything trembles, time and space fail, and returns to chaos.

He is no longer the dragon Alduin of the mortal world who was pulled down from the altar, he is now the demon god, the demon god who controls the demise of the world and the end of the world. A dragon's roar, the first dragon's roar in the true sense of the world, and everything in the world trembled.

In particular, the weak native magical creatures were scared out of their hands and created filth all over the ground.

Distant Britain~

"What's that?" There was an excited look in his eyes, and unlike the members of the Knights with heavy faces, Mordret's eyes were full of bright light, and his hand was on his sword. She was extremely excited, and the warrior blood in her body was boiling!

"Esteemed Devourer of the World...... The End of All Things...... The leader of the dragon," Callomei, the red dragon that roosted in the Sky Palace, raised his head with difficulty. He could clearly feel that Alduin was even stronger at this moment than when they met in the previous world.

You can also feel the power of the dragon and may have forgotten about the Ranger King Hawksbill who is in charge of teaching elven archery in the royal city of Callome.

He frowned and looked in the direction where the aura came from, which was even more powerful than even the most powerful five-line dragon leader in the past, the Black Dragon King Netsario-World Destroyer.

"Let's go, Aodaweiying, we're going to fight!"

Aoda Weiying looked at the interested Mordret helplessly, you are also the king of hundreds of years, why don't you have the calmness of King Arthur at all.

Waiting for Mordret to jump on his back, Aodaweiying's wings shook and soared into the sky, Alduin, I have been improving for thousands of years!

"Hey, the world is going to be finished, what are you doing?" On the other side, in the tower of Beauxbatons, Nyaratotip, who was not at all anxious about the end of the world, tugged at Sivin's sleeve.

Xiwen stirred the soup pot in front of him unhurriedly, and sniffed leisurely, as if to analyze whether the collocation of each trace of molecules was appropriate.

He knows Alduin's breath better than anyone else, but well, since other girls have suffered hundreds of years of grievances and want to vent some of them, let Alduin accompany her to have a good time.