The girl waved the flagpole and leapt forward with a blinding light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe ground cracked with the light, and the light bounced quickly towards the giant, hitting the black one.

But nothing happened, no explosions, no sound—all light was swallowed up by the darkness, and it was completely gone.

The giant wordlessly waved his huge fist, and suddenly buckled downward, and the pitch-black fist that seemed to be like a boulder fell suddenly, rolling up the mighty wind pressure.

Joan of Arc's hair was blown and danced, but there was no nervous look on her face at all, and she moved her body quickly, dodging the fist.

But the black mist also washed away the girl's body, and the girl gritted her teeth, but the light on her body gradually became dim.

The life-devouring nature of the Earthbound God demonstrates his great abilities, and creatures that touch him will slowly lose the essence of life, even Joan of Arc.

The girl gritted her teeth desperately and persevered, just as she had fought so many times before. She knew that there were a lot of people behind her who were begging for her protection, hoping that she would be able to stop the monster.

She needs to stand here.

Because she has such a belief in her heart.

She used to be like that, fighting for a lot of people, even if she didn't know them at all.

But she really couldn't stand the crying of those children, the cries of those women, and the roars of those men.

Since the Lord has given her this responsibility to save the world, she will carry it out. Even if there is no master in this world......

"My lord, the enemies of sorrow are powerless in the face of the busy, and the divine will destroy them."

Joan of Arc silently recited the words as she waved the flagpole in her hand, bringing a golden glow.

The Earthbound God's attack came again, and the girl raised the blue banner to block the attack that humans couldn't withstand.

"My lord, the wicked will have their proper end, and this is the rule of the righteous."

The girl drank coquettishly, and the golden light turned into something like a pillar, and blasted towards the black giant.

The Earth Bound God raised his arms to block the attack, but the strength of this attack was far beyond his defensive ability - the golden light pierced directly through the black giant.

But this didn't have any effect on the monster, and a large amount of black sand quickly replenished the broken parts, and it didn't take long to restore the original form.

"My lord, I firmly believe in my own deeds, for my lord, for the weak, to offer my greatest fighting spirit."

The girl waved the flag in her hand with all her might, and the golden light flickered in the air, constantly changing, twisting, and then concentrating, forming a cluster of light that seemed to be the sun.

"My lord! For protection! ”

She roared and pushed the ball of light out of the way, flying towards the giant.

A dazzling sun-like light flickered, followed by a massive explosion, a huge light and shadow that lit up half of the sky, and then rapidly contracted, smaller, and vanished.

Joan of Arc gasped for breath and looked at the huge black shadow in front of her.

The God of Earthbinding has not yet been destroyed. The monster seemed to be angry, and all the stripes on his body turned red.

The dark shadow approached Joan of Arc, and the coercion was even greater.

"My lord......" Joan of Arc looked at the Earth Bound God and waved her flagpole again.

"I ...... I will be committed to this ......"

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Sang Zhefeng looked at the light that was constantly brightening and slowly dimming, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"It's such a beautiful view~ How long has it been since I've seen such a fusion of power? It's been a long time~Perfect artwork~It's perfect~"

He kept whispering, the smile on his face began to slowly distort, and his voice slowly became louder and louder, and it became more and more crazy.

"Perfect~Perfect~Perfect!!" He raised his hands in the air, a pilgrimage on his face.

[Are you crazy!] It's your servants who are fighting desperately! She's fighting for innocent people! How can you do that! What's so funny about this? Why is this ridiculous! At least in my opinion, she's much better than you, the coward hiding here and watching the show! 】

The system is completely on fire, it does not hesitate to accuse Sang Zhefeng, it has no idea why Sang Zhefeng is laughing like this, and it does not know why Sang Zhefeng is doing this - even if it is a madman, he should have the most basic feelings!

"For innocent people? Haha~ Don't you see it? My perfect artwork ~ a work of humanity! Hahaha! How perfect it is~ It's all dancing there~ It's all struggling there~ Do you see it? Oh! You can't see it! Hahahahaha! ”

He held his stomach, laughing so hard that he almost had tears left, laughing wildly, he smiled like this, looking at the "perfection" he had created in front of him.

【You...... What does that mean......]

The system suddenly felt a sense of fear, although it didn't understand what Sang Zhefeng's crazy words meant, but it seemed to vaguely understand something, and it looked at Sang Zhefeng in horror and sadness, wanting to know what he was coming.

"It's a very simple toy. Ignorance, faith, threats! As long as they grasp a little bit of information, human beings, creatures based on their senses, will act at a loss, and sometimes they don't even know why they are acting. ”

He raised his head high.

"The Lord is above? Hahaha! Perfect thought! Perfect! ”

【You...... You ......]

The system has completely no idea what to say. It doesn't know too much, but it can guess that the man in front of him deliberately left Joan of Arc in the village, because his past and personality must have led to the situation in front of him, that is, ......

[You're taking advantage of her kindness......]

"Goodwill?" Sang Zhefeng glanced at the dialog box, "What's the kindness in this world?" What's the kindness of that! ”

He stood up, anger on his face.

"There is no kindness! The kindness of parents to their children is only for their own desires in old age, and the kindness between lovers is only for mutual spiritual and physical desires! Kindness between friends is only because there is value in using it! ”

He paused, then took a deep breath.

"What kindness! What kind of kindness is there when someone has clearly exerted kindness on the world, but is maliciously reciprocated? ”

He gasped, then calmed his breath and sat down again.

"So, I'd better take a good look at the opera over there, so that I can feel a little more comfortable."

[You're just ...... It's just ......]

"Anyway, I personally think it's just a game."

He muffled.

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The girl's body was stained with blood, the flagpole on her hand was stained red, and the flag was somewhat damaged, but she still had a resolute expression on her face.

She gasped and looked at the giant in front of her, there was no scar on the giant's body at all, just like all the attacks Joan of Arc had just made had no effect.

But the stripes on the giant's body had turned bright red, and it was obvious that he had entered a fighting state.

"Lord......"

Joan of Arc looked at him and gritted her teeth.

"If this is the test my Lord has given me......"

The girl sighed and smiled.

She closed her eyes.

"Committed to this ......"

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Artoria sat on top of the crystal cart and looked out with concern on her face.

There won't be any surprises, right......

Behind her, several elite soldiers sat around a man in a robe, looking impatient.

Artoria sighed quietly, she should have expected that it would not be possible to bring in reinforcements so smoothly.

When the chiefs heard about the Earthbound Gods, they didn't believe it, and if it weren't for Artoria begging there for a long time, they wouldn't have been able to send someone over.

Rao is like this, they only sent a third-order mage over.

As for the soldiers? That was the bodyguard of the third-order mage.

Now, Artoria can only pray in her heart that the villagers have been evacuated successfully.

Of course, this third-order mage didn't look happy at all right now.

"I said, don't lie to me, you little mercenary, what kind of monster appears, what can appear in this remote village that requires the help of me, a third-order mage?"

He said proudly, straightened his robes, and said to Artoria with disdain on his face.

Artoria just glanced at him, and said nothing.

Someone who hadn't seen that thing would make such a stupid assessment—it was too late for anyone who really knew him to escape, and this little third-order mage wanted to kill him.

The ignorant are fearless......

Seeing Artoria like this, the mage couldn't help but frown, and he stood up and walked towards the girl.

"Hey, hey! What do you mean by being a mercenary? Look down on me? ”

The mage stood next to the girl, looking at her with an unhappy expression, he picked up his staff and pointed at the girl, and said, "You understand me, I'm a third-order mage, you'd better ......"

Before the mage could finish his words, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and the mage master with a weak constitution sat directly on the ground.

This time it can choke the old man, and he just shouted out.

However, while he waited for the guards next to him to help him up, nothing happened.

He looked up a little dazedly, and when he saw that the guards next to him were all standing there and looking outside, he almost cursed.

Lao Tzu is sitting on the ground, what are you not doing for me!

But he looked out the window curiously—and then, too, was stunned.

The massive black stood in the distance, almost touching the sky, and his body flashed with bright red streaks, and the earth-shattering majesty radiated.

Only a person with a normal IQ will know that this is not something that humans can compete with at all.

"That'...... What's that......"

The mage's face had changed color, and it had become white, white, and there was no human color at all.

"That's the God of Earthbinding...... It's ......" Artoria's face showed obvious hatred, "disaster. ”

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"Hahahahaha! Perfect! Perfect! Perfect!!! ”

Sang Zhefeng stood up and held his forehead, his face completely distorted, and his maniacal laughter rang out here.

And before his eyes, the feet of the Earth Bound God were shining like flames.

The system stared blankly at the person in front of him, it really didn't know what it should do, so it could only look at the man in front of it blankly.

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Joan of Arc held up her flagpole, a bright red light flashing beside her.

The girl sighed and smiled.

She closed her eyes.

"Committed to this ......"

"La.Pucelle."

She said.