That divine light suddenly descended from the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flying golden braids, sexy figures covered in silver armor, faces with inoffensive piety, the girl with a scabbard at her waist, like a lightning bolt holding a white flag.

She stood in the middle of the battlefield, in front of the Templar Temple.

"Thank you for the Lord's light that made it here at last. This pious voice is very beautiful.

The girl stretched out her delicate hand, and there were fourteen spells on her fair and smooth skin!

These spells were almost comparable to the number of spells on the priest's arm that had been destroyed by Wang Huan before, and the power of the spell on the girl's arm was even more inviolable!

The power of the rules was created all around, and at this moment all activities among the Heroic Followers were stopped.

Gilgamesh's imminent attack stalled, and Berserker stopped, both of them halted by a force from the girl's body.

Wang Huan's pupils shrank slightly, looking at the divine girl who appeared, knowing that this moment had finally come—the eighth professional Ruler of the Holy Grail War!

As the maiden appeared, a piercing hoarse scream rang out wildly in the distant woods.

"My wish has come true, the Holy Virgin has really come!Joan of Arc! Do you remember me?!"

The other one, the Heroic Spirit who had been hidden all along, took the initiative to choose to appear at this moment!

It was a strange-looking spirit, with a rather youthful face, smooth brown skin, and a pair of eyes that looked very large and agile, all of which looked very strange together.

He was also dressed in a strange costume, wearing a wide gray robe, with an octopus-like tentacle around his neck, and a lot of extravagant-looking precious metal jewelry.

The heroic spirit was holding a very quaint book in his hand, and the cover was a somewhat damp parchment, which looked very quaint, with the fishy smell of seawater.

He stared blankly at the descending Joan of Arc, and his figure suddenly appeared beside Joan of Arc with a magical black mist!

His master was not with him and did not know where to hide.

Wang Huan's eyes flickered, the Heroic Spirits who appeared here now, if you count the Ruler, there are already six of them!

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth suddenly curled, and he touched his arm.

You may not be able to win the Holy Grail War in one night, but you may be able to destroy some enemies tonight!

The Heroic Spirit holding a parchment scroll is named Bluebeard, his real name is Gilles de Les, and his profession is Caster, which is also a relatively unusual among the Heroic Spirits, and is the most skilled in magic among the seven classes.

Bluebeard is a brutal abuser in a fairy tale, and his original form is Caster Jill.

Jill appeared beside Joan of Arc, tears rolling down her big eyes, and the strange man was crying at this moment, looking at Joan of Arc's holy face with great longing.

"You, you're really alive!" Caster knelt down, his legs slamming to the ground.

Joan of Arc turned her head slightly to look at Caster Jill, her beautiful eyes full of pity and a hint of sadness.

"Jill, why did you become like this?" Joan of Arc, who stopped the Heroic Spirit from continuing to fight, did not immediately act because of Jill's sudden appearance.

Gilles, a French marshal during the Hundred Years' War, followed Joan of Arc from the beginning and was one of the earliest generals in her ranks.

When Joan of Arc led his soldiers to defeat the invaders of England on several occasions, Gil accompanied her to the front line every time, served as a senior commander of the French army, and was even appointed marshal of France.

But at all times, he always stood in the united front with Joan of Arc, always fought side by side with her, and he was once hailed as a national hero of France.

But everything changed in the end.

Everything has changed since Joan of Arc was abandoned by the French and captured by the British, and after she was humiliated and burned alive by the British in public.

Since then, Jill, who has been fighting for it without any results, ended his career as a horse and left the front line completely.

After that, he became a completely different person, and Gil retired to the realms of Mashkule and Tiffoj to study alchemy.

Hoping to discover the secrets of alchemy through blood, he eventually tortured more than 300 children to death, and was later burned at the stake, becoming the world's feared devil.

Perhaps, in Jill's heart, he has always hoped to use alchemy to resurrect Joan of Arc.

No, not perhaps, that's why, that's why Jill "Bluebeard" was summoned by the Holy Grail as Caster.

In the Holy Grail War, every Heroic Spirit summoned by the Holy Grail has its own wishes that they want to fulfill.

"Jill, why do you want to abandon the faith of God! I feel sad that you have given up on yourself so much! The evil deeds you have done when you sit down are enough to make you fall into hell!" Joan of Arc looked at Jill, her face was unusually holy, and it was hard to imagine that this was a young girl who had suffered great pain.

With tears in his eyes, Caster suddenly became extremely excited when he heard Joan of Arc's words, and his face became very hideous, and he grabbed his cheek with his hand and roared violently: "God?!, my noble holy woman, where is there any god! You, who shouted for God's justice, were burned alive and met with such a terrible situation! Why didn't the god you believe in come and save you!"

"If the gods really exist, then they don't deserve our faith at all, these damn bunch—" Caster continued, getting more agitated.

"That's enough!" Joan of Arc suddenly exclaimed, "God's voice always echoes in my ears, and in order to save the people of the world, even if you cut me with a thousand swords, I will never allow you to insult God like this!"

Caster, who burst into tears, suddenly burst out laughing maniacally: "Hahaha...... That's right, this is you, and you will never give up your faith at any time......"

But he won't forget what the world did.

Joan of Arc frowned slightly, looked at the somewhat crazy Caster, and took a deep breath and said, "Jill - I'm Ruler now, I have what I have to do, and I'll talk to you later......"

"Now, I'm going to wipe out the Xenomorphs in the Holy Grail War!" Joan of Arc raised the banner in her hand.

The snow-like banner had a golden crown pattern on it, and its pole was a spear with a sharp cold light at the tip.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth suddenly curled, and when Joan of Arc had just arrived at the battlefield, he handed the cherry blossom he was holding to Weber, and now he had jumped off the Kamui chariot like the wind, because he had already expected what would happen!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the big sword in the hand of the conquering king Iskandar actually swung at Wang Huan!

Wang Huan's move one step ahead avoided the tragedy, and he avoided the attack of the conquering king.

"What are you doing?" roared Webb in sudden horror.

He glared at the King of Conquest, only to find that there was an incomparably angry light in his eyes, and his hands holding the sword were trembling slightly, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.