I weave fate in parallel time and space

The entire battlefield was silent, without any sound.

Everyone's brains went blank, as if their breath and speech had been taken away by the sunset just now.

After a moment, Raman took a breath and looked at Jeanne with a little more disbelief in his eyes.

If it were said that her previous almost prophetic judgments were simply because she had a very keen intuition about the battlefield.

But this time, he could not use any other reason to explain this supernatural phenomenon.

There is no doubt that the girl in front of me may really be like the saint hundreds of years ago, a messenger who came to the world with God's will.
Raman recalled the first time he saw this girl.

At that time, everyone in the village died in the bombing, and she was the only one alive.

Moreover, even though her whole body was covered in blood, there were no injuries on her body at all. This was a very strange thing.

Maybe at that time, he should realize this
After a moment, Raman whispered hoarsely.

"Is this God's punishment?"

Joan of Arc did not answer immediately. She just pondered for a moment and continued, "It is a divine punishment, but it is not used to punish humans. It is just that it accidentally affected us."

"Accidental impact?" Raman frowned.

But before he could react, another movement from below attracted their attention.

The ground was shaking slightly, and countless black rubble and magma suddenly bulged up, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

The bulging black gravel and magma flowed around under the influence of gravity.

Soon, the figure of the thing was gradually revealed in front of people's eyes.

Everyone on this cliff opened their eyes wide.

The thing that appeared in front of them had a body like a lizard, four legs and wings like a bat.

There is no doubt that it is a giant dragon that appears in many Western legends!

The dragon's body is like the rocks surrounding a volcano, and its hard, charred, scarlet eyes are full of anger. Especially the fleshy membranes on his wings are also full of holes, exuding death and ominousness. Like a ghost crawling out of hell.

This is even more terrifying than the giant dragon soaring in the sky just now.

On the other side of the battlefield, when Gaiward saw the still-living dragon, his calm face finally showed some signs of losing his composure.

After a moment, he calmed down and said with emotion, "What a terrifying thing. There shouldn't be many people in the world who can kill this thing."

"It seems that the difference between the Age of Gods and the present is far from time."

"Exactly the same as in the record, the strongest life under God." Leo whispered in a low voice.

He looked at the giant dragon in the distance, then at Gaiward on one side, and asked anxiously.

"Then what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Run away." Gaward spread his hands and said, "Why don't you wait here to die? I don't have any magic power left in me."

Hearing this, Leo's face obviously showed a slightly anxious look, "But..."

He turned his head and looked at the place where the troops from West France had just evacuated, "What about the people here?"

He looked at the dragon in the distance, "He looks very angry and will take it out on people nearby."

"Someone is going to fix it."

At this time, the sound from behind attracted Leo's attention.

He turned his head and saw the old man who was the first to bombard the giant dragon with the alchemy cannon on the cliff appear behind him.

He looked rather embarrassed, and his clothes were burned in many places, but he didn't seem to be injured. "If even Hognig can't kill something, who else can kill it?" Leo couldn't help but said.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said excitedly, "Dumbledore is here too?"

Gaward shook his head, "If he didn't bring anything, it would be really difficult for him to kill this dragon. After all, he is not young now."

"Then in this magical world, who else can deal with this dragon?" Leo said with an ugly face, "Merlin?"

He originally just said it casually, but Gaward and the alchemist beside him fell silent, staring quietly at the giant dragon in the distance.

"You must have never met Merlin, right?" Gayward suddenly said.

Leo nodded, and then he couldn't help but said, "Isn't Merlin already..."

There was a pause in his words, "Is he no longer alive?"

Martin couldn't help laughing on one side, "There are such rumors every year."

Gayward put his hands behind his back and looked at the giant dragon in the distance, "Open your eyes and take a good look. This should be your only chance in this life."

"what chance?"

Leo didn't understand what Gayward meant for a moment, but the next moment, a sonic boom came from his ears.

"boom!"

In his sight, something dragging a stream of light penetrated the sky and hit the giant dragon like a falling meteor.

Along with a loud noise, the giant dragon let out a roar that echoed throughout the battlefield. His wings flapped, but it seemed that he was unable to fly because he was seriously injured.

The huge wind waves stirred up by the wings sent sand and rocks flying all over the sky.

But as the sand and stones gradually stopped, Leo could clearly see a sharp sword stuck in the dragon's chest.

The workmanship of the sword hilt was very exquisite, and the sword grid seemed to be inlaid with gold. There were many ancient characters on it that he couldn't understand, but about half of the sword blade was buried in the dragon's chest.

You know, that's a giant dragon. Even the alchemy cannon couldn't break through the defense just now. It's incredible that someone can insert the sword through projection.

That is the holy sword used by Arthur, and Char can also summon it.

The material used in the holy sword is the blade that the dragon-slaying hero Sigurd used to kill dragons in the past.

Although it has been recast, its special lethality against dragons cannot be erased.

This is also why this sword can break through defenses so easily.

Being seriously injured by a human had already made it extremely angry, and the sword stuck in its chest made it even more aggravated.

The violence in its eyes became more and more intense, even to the point of losing its mind. Soon, it found the owner of the sword on its chest.

In fact, not only it, Leo and the generals of West France who were holding their breath on the cliff and looking at the battlefield below also discovered that existence.

He was wearing a white-based magic robe, with two blue rice-tasseled ribbons in front of him. His white semi-long hair was casually draped behind his head, and his clothes were fluttering.

Compared to the giant dragon below, his figure is too small.

But his sense of existence is far greater than that of the giant dragon.

Standing in the sky with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the giant dragon with lowered eyebrows and eyes, he was like a god who came to the world looking down at the ants on the earth.

Leo's pupils shrank slightly.
He was not a good student when he went to Hogwarts. He entered the principal's office and was talked to by Dumbledore many times.

Therefore, he can often see the portraits of past principals inside the school.

And the existence in front of me is almost exactly the same as the Merlin in the portrait. (End of Chapter)