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Shi Lang led the three of Matthew, and went straight to François Prellatti.

And this time, it was no longer Joan of Arc leading the way, but Shiro leading the way.

As Shirou said, as long as François Prellatti was locked in by him, he would definitely not be able to escape his tracking.

Previously he could not be retrieved because François Prellatti has a special concealment ability, and now at such a close distance, even if he has not met, Shirou’s [evil] still captures his fluctuations. Naturally, he couldn't escape Kai Shilang's tracking.

However, there are indeed many road monsters along the way, which hindered the speed of Shirou and others.

The faces of Matthew and Joan became more and more weird.

There is no doubt that if this is a running game, their San value must have dropped a lot.

This is also a matter of no choice, even if it is not merciful at all, but some things, some terrifying faces are indeed the three views of mankind cannot be accepted calmly.

Especially the first time I saw such a terrible thing.

However, Shirou is different.

He who possesses the [Evil of This World] directly uses [Evil] to absorb his negative emotions, thus locking up his San value, without feeling fear at all.

And this is just hanging up.

However, the San value of Joan of Arc and Matthew did not drop much, because compared to the terrifying faces of these monsters, it was really more terrifying and disgusting that Shirou used [evil] to digest the earth-boring monster!

All the way to the bottom of Laleille.

Shirou's light illuminates here.

On the weird and uncomfortable altar in front, there was a person with his back.

There is no doubt that this man was responsible for the tragic death of Joan in the Hundred Years' War between Britain and France, and he was also the Red Caster in the Holy Grail War—François Prellatti!

"Is it finally here?" François Prellatti said with his back to them.

Just like ordinary RPG games, Joan has to talk to François Prellatti first, and Shirou said, "Don't talk nonsense, use Lingshu!"

Joan was stunned, then nodded.

She looked at François Prellatti's back with a serious expression, and said: "Order it with the curse, François Prellatti, commit suicide!"

However, nothing happened.

"How could it be?" Joan couldn't help being taken aback.

She could clearly feel that the magic spell carried by Ruler's rank had already worked.

But...

No effect at all!

How could this happen?

"It's a pity, Joan. In front of the great Lord, the curse has lost its effect!" François Prellatti turned his back to them, spread his hands, and said, "Lift your heads and take a look. , Witness the true face of the great Lord!"

With the voice of François Prellatti falling, the darkness here was removed.

Revealed his true face.

Huge, green stone constructions too large to come from the earth, as well as dizzyingly tall megalithic carvings, magnificent stone statues and ornate reliefs, and a string of unspeakable strange runes. The whole city is extremely distorted and abnormal.

But this--

Not the point.

"That, that's..." Jeanne was shocked.

No.

It should be said that he was completely stupid.

It was sleeping, huge, and a monster like a mountain.

The image of this huge monster roughly has some octopus, bat and human characteristics.

His whole body is green and his body is extremely huge, like a giant who is floating in this city. His soft head has numerous tentacles, his body is fat and scaled, his forelimbs have soft and collapsed claws, and his back has a pair of tattered, seemingly unformed wings.

The giant was asleep, his eyes closed tightly.

As if falling into an eternal sleep.

But seeing the true face of this giant, Joan did feel that she was going crazy.

It seemed that there was an indescribable fear that was depriving her of her firm will.

"Lord, Lord."

Joan whispered the Lord's name in a low voice, and this seemed to have a strange power, which dispelled the indescribable resistance.

His attitude gradually became normal.

Matthew also raised his head to look.

As a result, just before she was about to witness, a hand stretched out faster and covered her eyes.

Shirou said, "Don't watch it."

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently, and said, "I see, Mr. Fujimaru."

Although Matthew didn't understand Shi Lang's meaning, she also knew that she was just a novice and could not provide much help, so she could only try to make herself less burdensome.

"Did you see it, Joan?" François Prellatti turned his back to them, spread his hands, and laughed loudly: "This is the true face of the Lord! The Lord--, there really exists! And Where is your hypocritical god..."

Joan listened solemnly, ready to refute at any time. As a result, before François Prellatti could finish speaking, Shirou showed the holy gun Lungominiad and shot him with a luminous cannon. .

His body was swallowed by the light of the stars.

Joan was stunned, turned her head, and looked at the Shirou who was covering Matthew's eyes while blowing at the smoking Holy Spear Lungomiard.

Shiro looked at the dazed Joan, put down the Holy Spear Lungominiad, which had been turned into powder, and said helplessly: "Why do you have to listen to him talking nonsense?"

"That's right." Joan nodded blankly.

She felt that the eternal king was a little different from what she had imagined.