Model Moon World's Fgo System

"My Lord is here (LuminositeEternelle)—"

Faced with the flames of materialized anger, Joan of Arc held her own flag in both hands, her feet were staggered, and golden dust gradually emanated from her.

The surging magic circle expanded, and the place covered by golden dust did not allow the flame to burn at all.

——On one side is the realm of Joan of Arc that is completely composed of flames

——On one side is the force field constructed by the golden dust of Joan of Arc.

The Noble Phantasms of both sides collided in midair, the ground cracked, and the sky was divided into two halves.

Both sides held the Holy Grail, and under the blessing of endless magic power, they touched each other for a long time, but the Noble Phantasm showed no sign of fading.

"I ask you... uh, Dragon Witch! Do you still remember your family!"

When the Noble Phantasm collided, Jeanne asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

Joan of Arc stood at the center of the flame, manipulating her attacks like an angry king.

Facing Joan's question, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Family? How could I possibly remember something like that!"

Hearing Joan of Arc's answer, Joan of Arc felt a lot more at ease, and at the same time showed a sympathetic smile.

"No matter how vivid the memory of the battlefield is, what I have more in my mind is the memory of being a country girl.

Even my dark side can't forget the pleasant time of that idyllic life.

No, it should be said that it is precisely because of the inability to forget - that there is despair, lament and anger at betrayal and hatred. "

Jeanne spoke slowly, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

"—You... have no memory."

Finally, Joan could be sure of a point she had been guessing.

——The other party is the Witch of the Dragon, and while she is Jeanne, she is not Jeanne at the same time.

"Then... so what! No matter whether there is memory or not, it can't change the fact that I am Joan of Arc!"

Hearing that Joan of Arc said something she cared about, Black Joan of Arc swayed obviously.

However, the panic followed by her even more intense anger and flames.

"Indeed!"

Joan of Arc still insisted on her Noble Phantasm, and the smile on her face became more obvious.

"It doesn't matter whether there is a memory or not.

But at this point, I finally made up my mind.

I will defeat the 'Dragon Witch' with compassion instead of anger. "

Joan of Arc widened her eyes, and as the golden dust erupted, even the flame of Black Joan was suppressed by her in a short time.

Joan of Arc, as the arbiter, was never a weak Servant in its heyday.

It's just that her personality has always kept her on a defensive battle.

At this moment, she firmed up her goal, and her hands slowly detached from the flag firmly planted on the ground.

Not the embodiment of anger.

Instead, a trace of holy flame began to appear on Joan of Arc.

She also took out her sword and slowly pulled it out.

"Lord, entrust this body-"

She cut her palm with a silver sword, then knelt down reverently, put her hands together, closed her eyes, and made a gesture of prayer.

It was as if the end of her life was tied at the stake.

With her as the core, the flame burned directly.

"La Pucelle—"

PS: Next chapter, Zero.

Chapter 0187 Catch Black Joan Alive

The flame is like a huge red lotus flower, with Joan of Arc as the core, and it blooms gorgeously and beautifully.

Seeing this scene, Chu Fan raised his brows, raised one hand, and a command to continue the battle hung on Jeanne's body.

"It's really a decisive saintess."

Chu Fan shook his head helplessly.

Joan of Arc's Noble Phantasm of the Crimson Lotus is her offensive Noble Phantasm.But unlike the flame of Black Joan, her flame is stronger, but it is not something that can be released at will.

This is a concept crystallized weapon that interprets Joan of Arc's burning as an attack, and a sword that crystallizes the mental image world.

Since this sword is the heroic spirit Joan of Arc itself, this Noble Phantasm destroys all existence at the expense of its own life.

To put it in a more common way, it is only at the cost of Joan's life that the flame can be burned.