Joan of Arc......

Some people have devout faith and longing in their hearts, while others have horror in their hearts that come from the marrow of their bones and their souls.

After all, Joan of Arc's daimyo is closely associated with His Majesty the Emperor of Europa, who used it to stop children from crying at night, and after a hundred years, no one knows what her appearance will bring.

Of course, there's a guy who is even more out of the ordinary......

"Woo woo, Holy Maiden!" poof, a nobleman who didn't seem to have a low status knelt directly in front of Joan of Arc, and almost pounced on him and hugged his thighs.

Joan of Arc could feel the heartfelt excitement and joy of the person in front of her, and with a slight lift of her hand, Rabbis-Rice felt like she was being pulled up in an atmosphere like a spring breeze.

"Les's descendants?" looking at the clothes on Rabbis's body, as a medieval nobleman, he would reflect his family characteristics on his clothes and utensils.

Although it is not too ostentatious to mark the whole body with the family emblem, it is enough for those who are familiar with this way.

"You, you remember, if the Ancestor knew that he would be very, very happy, he never forgot your teachings, and the Rice family will always follow your banner. ”

It's not that you have to be loyal, not to mention other families, just the Rice family, they know more about that history. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to the Holy Maiden, the sealed Luo Annihilation City Sect Book in the basement of the family will really kill people.

Moreover, they also knew that the relationship between the Holy Maiden and His Majesty the Emperor was not a simple black and white issue.

Joan of Arc smiled, as if remembering the knight who had followed her until her death. But now there are more important things to consider.

That is the dark magic in front of her, the endless dark magic, although she has reached the limit of what humans can achieve in the past few hundred years, and even broke through.

But her magic is only leisurely after all, and the endless dark magic that seems to be the source water in front of her face, she can withstand it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Even Joan of Arc could feel a pulse of dark magic penetrate the barrier, eroding the land she once loved.

No one knew what was going on better than her, the entrance to the subspace that was hiding in the tunnel had shattered, and the shattered force had expelled her from where she was hiding.

And the shattering force tore through an area in the sky, a true chaos and void, pouring endlessly down on this fragile planet.

Well, there's only one way left......

"Lady, you, what are you going to do?" Less looked sluggish most of the time, but that wasn't to say he was stupid.

Watching Joan of Arc walk to the beach, her smooth feet were not stained with a trace of dust, leaving behind a trail of holy light.

The shattered cracks in the sky are like an eye peering into the world, and it keeps scanning the world until it finds its purpose.

The Joan of Arc, which radiated holy light from all over her body, was as eye-catching as a target, and the dark magic that filled the heavens and the earth surged away for the first time.

"Lord, commit yourself to me. ”

Joan of Arc knew that this time her emergence from that isolated subspace was the result of calculations and calculations for many generations.

However, even if she misses the land of France, the comfortable and warm sea breeze on the coast, the people who fought side by side with her, and the comfort of sleeping on the haystack of hay carts.

She's Joan of Arc......

Pain......

Misery......

Her body once again felt the feeling of being surrounded and engulfed by the red lotus karmic fire 500 years ago. Every breath you can feel every trace of skin ache.

Joan of Arc tried to neutralize the darkness and emptiness with her divinity, but it obviously didn't work.

The people on the shore watched in amazement as the maiden figure faced the darkness, and there was no one to help, so they could only kneel there and pray.

Watching the power of holy light and the dark magic on Joan of Arc's body constantly clash, the dark aura became more and more intense.

While shocked by Joan of Arc's strength, they can also see that Joan of Arc cannot be absorbed endlessly.

What can help Joan of Arc? Help Her Highness!

Labis's eyes suddenly lit up, his ancestor, Gil de Les's magic book, maybe there would be a way to seal this dark magic in it, at least, it was a magic book written by Jill himself, and it would not hurt the Holy Maiden.

I will sacrifice my body......

Rabbis's body suddenly burst and gushed out a large amount of blood mist as if it had been pinched, his hand raised, and in the darkness deeper than the dark magic in front of him, a magic book entangled in chains appeared.

"Help the Holy Maiden to go down!"

There were no fancy movements, and Labis threw the entire magic book out, which has a certain autonomy as a magic book.

What the!

Joan of Arc, who was about to be swallowed up by darkness in his entire body, felt that he couldn't support it, and planned to completely burn his life and turn into the most brilliant flame red lotus in heaven and earth, saw the book.

In addition to the breath of her best friend Jill, she clearly felt that the other author of this magic book was...... Your Majesty, I seem to hear a whisper in my ears......

The commandment to liberate the sky

Frozen Black Blade of Nothingness

Combine with my strength, my body

Together on the journey of destruction

The whisper seemed to rob Joan of Arc's heart and make her lose her mind for a moment. At this moment, the entire Luo Annihilation City Sect erupted with a powerful magnetic force.

In less than a breath, the Dark Magic Book drained every trace of dark magic that existed between heaven and earth, even the magic support behind the crack in the sky.

Joan of Arc felt a strong discomfort, the dark magic that had just filled her body was drained in an instant, and her whole person felt like she had been hollowed out.

She slowly stood up, trying to withdraw the Oblivion City textbook in front of her, but a white hand first grasped the dark magic book and pulled her out of Joan of Arc's ungrasped embrace.

There is a bright smile on her face, and a girl with a beautiful face comparable to that of a saint, but it makes everyone feel creepy.

The golden eyes met Joan of Arc's somewhat dazed purple eyes, and the smile on his face became brighter and unscrupulous.

One hand is holding the Luo Annihilation City textbook, the other hand is holding a spear, and the body is full of black armor full of dark aura, and the short hair that only reaches the ears is extremely energetic and capable.

"I'm not going to be deceived anymore.

and will not allow any more betrayal.

I can't hear the voice of the Lord at all.

Since you can't hear the voice of the Lord,

That means the Lord has lost trust in this country. ”

The tip of her tongue licked her lips mischievously, and the girl in black bent down: "You say, isn't it, my bright half~"