Chapter 354：

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Two saints, arrogant gods, do they still want to fool me?"

A thick killing intent flashed in Caster's eyes, the disgusting, sticky magic power began to surge behind him, and the disgusting tentacle water monster began to emerge.

Behind him, screams continued to be heard. It was this evil spirit who was venting his anger, and the object of venting his anger was naturally these poor children who were arrested.

"Hey, are all dead? Ryunosuke, go and bring some sacrifices back."

Huge eyes looked around behind him, and saw that dozens of children had become completely unrecognizable, and the scene was abnormally **** and terrifying.

"Okay, sir."

Yusheng Ryunosuke happily took the magic props and walked out of this simple magic workshop.

This evil spirit who descended in the rank of Caster is really the French marshal Giles de Les during the Hundred Years' War between Britain and France. He was a military commander with victorious battles during his lifetime.

Joan of Arc’s comrades-in-arms were once known as national heroes, but after being captured, Joan suffered a great mental shock, and retired to the territory to study alchemy, and tortured more than 300 children to death. By fire.

Saving Joan of Arc has become his obsession, and it is also the only purpose for this time to come to the Holy Grail War.

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The age of the gods has long passed, and even the last gods who died are far more than a thousand years old.

In that era, in the 15th century, the gods had already disappeared, no matter how insulting or blaspheming the gods, no one would care about you.

However, don't forget that Tianchen has now obtained the status of the original **** and inherited the faith. At this time, a certain hero insulted him, which is simply pointing and cursing him.

"You are really brave."

Tianchen, who was originally watching the battle on the Dongmu Bridge, turned black and his brows kept beating.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Tian Chen thought of Joan's gentle voice, and obviously, she felt Tian Chen's fleeting anger.

"Someone is insulting my god, who seems to be your former comrade-in-arms, the French Marshal Giles de Les."

A ray of thunder flashed through Tianchen's deep pupils, which instantly penetrated the endless barriers.

"Crack..."

In the crystal ball, an eye shining with thunder light appeared. First, it turned a little, and it seemed to be observing. The next moment, thunder light shot out from the crystal ball. In an instant, the crystal ball of good quality broke open. Come.

The thunder light did not stop because of this. The entire dark magic workshop turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and the huge number of tentacle water monsters were directly carbonized, and then turned into fly ash.

However, this thunder light didn't last much, after all, it was just released by Tianchen at will, at best it would bring some minor injuries to Giles, but this magic workshop was completely ruined.

"It can be regarded as collecting the corpses for those poor children."

Tianchen is not a compassionate existence, nor a saint, but it is not a bloodthirsty, casual person. If the attributes are divided according to the heroic spirit, it should be regarded as ‘chaos·neutral’.

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"Saber, my concubine allows you to liberate the treasure."

A cold, noble voice sounded, and what followed was that a majestic young girl walked into this battlefield slowly along with the night.

Although she looked like a fourteen-year-old Lori, the strong sense of presence directly overwhelmed all the heroic spirits present, and even the Conquer King who was watching the battle from a distance was eclipsed.

"Yes, Master."

Mordred lifted the big sword in his hand, the gorgeous sword that originally released the silver brilliance, turned into a magic sword of disaster, and the magic power with a strong aura of hatred emerged like a tsunami.

The sword's body began to be stained with red and black blood, and its shape was ugly twisted. This turbulent hatred wrapped around the sword's body, and it was ready to go.

The world fell silent. This was the tranquility before the storm. Altria's face became dignified, and the holy sword in her hand appeared directly, and she could feel the huge pressure on the other side.

At the same time, her holy sword began to accumulate power, and huge magic power also emerged.

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At the same moment, the Sword of Oath of Victory in Altria's hand began to radiate shining light, and the eye-catching colors attracted everyone's attention, and the posture of the holy sword was fully revealed.

Although she didn't seem to expose her strongest trump card at this time, but there was no other way. The person who hated her had liberated at least the A+ grade treasure, and if he didn't want to die, he could only fight back.

King Arthur's most powerful and noble holy sword, even in the category of holy swords, is a sword that stands at the top, a holy sword forged by planets rather than humans.

Using people's beliefs as raw materials, it is crystallized within the planet as one of the ultimate god-made weapons of the "strongest fantasy". Although it is slightly worse than the deviating sword, it is already at the top of the sixth tier.

Light began to float around. It was the purest light, faith, and the highest mystery. At this time, the night of Fuyuki City was illuminated, and only the prelude could be seen.

The entire Fuyuki City was shrouded in these two immense powers. Most of the ancestors of the dead would probably run straight away in the face of such a situation, and even Elteluci showed seriousness on his face.

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Straight red lightning flashed out, rushing towards Altria with unmatched speed and momentum.

"Ex——calibur (Sword of Oath of Victory

Altria was holding a curry stick, coughing cough, it was Excalibur, and swiping it down, the tip of the sword was released like a beam of light, similar to the form of a magic cannon.

The red lightning collided with the bright light, unexpectedly, there was not much movement, but very calm, the light constantly purifying the blood-colored hatred lightning, but it was also assimilated.

"Crack, crack..."

The surrounding area of ​​the warehouse street began to shatter. This had reached the minimum standard for breaking the space of this type of moon world, and it was already an extremely high level in the sixth tier.

Of course, it is still not enough to deviate from the sword, after all, it is a terrible weapon that crushes space with only the pressure of the sword, and the second most powerful treasure of Garna did not break the space.

Of course, there was suppression at that time, and, at this time, two A+ grades were superimposed, and the power was even more powerful.

"Oh, this is incredible. I barely shattered the space. The Templar Church is no longer able to deal with it."

Although the space is only slightly shattered now, with the continuous blessing of the two people's magical powers, if the fighting does not stop, the space shattering will definitely spread.

The world's instinctual corrections are too late to repair this broken space. If Gaia and Alaya are still lazy, no, they are likely to be lazy.

This is not the kind of unmanned wilderness or subspace. If it continues, the consequences will be very serious.

"Indeed, even this king is a little frightened by such an attack."

"Then take a shot, maybe you won't be discovered, probably."

Tianchen said softly, at this moment he absolutely didn't want to appear in front of El Teluci, he hadn't thought of how to face her, maybe he would come to a Shura field.

Tianchen deceived himself and thought that in its heyday, Elteluci was at least the existence that stood at the top of Tier 6, absolutely capable of breaking space.