The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"Red Fang's caster, what purpose do you have for doing such a thing—!"

"That's all you need to ask him. Baron, you must have something to say, right?"

"Jill..."

Opening her mouth with difficulty, Joan of Arc said the name of her best friend.

"Long time no see, Jeanne, I just happened to be preparing new material, do you want to see it?"

Just as he was talking, Jill raised the head in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The face full of fear and distortion seemed to be screaming silently, and the stench of blood was spreading in the air.

"Jill, stop it, you shouldn't be like this, you should be a hero, an existence that the people yearn for, and not fall here for me, who has long died!"

The former hero turned into a murderous maniac, a blasphemer obsessed with black magic, until in the end, he was nailed to the pillar of shame in history, and was cast aside as a synonym for murderer.

However, all of this is because of my own death, and because of my own death, my comrades-in-arms will complete this series of transformations, complete this series of appalling events, and finally usher in a tragic ending. responsible.

Saying such words in a somewhat gawky tone, even if it has no meaning, he and himself have long since died, and have become part of human history.

"Do you think I am what I am because of your death? Joan—"

The unexpected answer made Joan raise her head involuntarily.

"—You are so kind, no one can compare to your noble soul, whether it is a legendary king or a legendary hero in history, they can't compare to a single bit of you, but, but—those The so-called gods have taken you away. You have so devoutly believed in the so-called Lord, but those high and mighty beings just watched you die in the flames. The reason why I did this is to let you Can return to the human world, return to me again!"

Already crazy, anyone who saw Jill in front of him would probably have this idea involuntarily.

"You should not turn a blind eye to the harm this world has given you, but hate, burn everything in this world with the flames of hatred, and take revenge on those who hurt you. This is what you should do, Joan——! "

Crazy words were spoken in Jill's mouth, and now he is in his later years, that is, the craziest period.

The moment he saw Joan of Arc, his distorted mood broke out completely, and his eyes even protruded like frogs, making his face even more terrifying, or in other words, it was more in line with people's impression of a perverted murderer

"Jill..."

Faced with her former comrades-in-arms, Joan was a little at a loss as to what to do.

Shakespeare watched the play obediently from the sidelines, which may be his favorite thing.

There were too many things that interested him in this Holy Grail War, whether it was the re-meeting of the legendary king and the rebellious knight, or the duel between master and apprentice in Greek mythology, all of them made him feel relaxed and happy. It is unrivaled material.

However, due to various reasons, he has no way to witness all this in person.

However, this time is different, this time the material is facilitated by him.

Think about it, what could be more interesting than a noble and pure saint seeing her former comrades-in-arms who fell because of her?

Thinking in this way, inspirations kept emerging, and I wrote vigorously to describe the scenes that will happen, everything is so beautiful.

What kind of play is better to write?Tragedy, after all, isn't the most heart-pounding drama a tragedy?

Thinking of this, Shakespeare's pen sped up again.

Chapter 76 Transforming the Great Grail

Through the central corridor, came to a room.

Wei Gong's speed has not slowed down. When he came here, even though he experienced several battles and consumed a lot of magic power, his state still did not drop.

What caught the eye was an unexpected scene.

Joan of Arc, who was holding the holy flag, was confronting the two people in the field.

One of them was a red caster who had met once, and the other was a servant wearing armor with a familiar face.

and many more?

There is one more follower?

This question flashed in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, he realized that something was wrong with that person.

Although he is a Servant, he is just an empty shell, without a suitable position, that is to say, he has no combat power at all now.

If that's the case, there's nothing to worry about.

It's just that the current Gilles de Ray can be said to be a non-threatening existence to other followers, but to Joan of Arc, it is the deepest torture.

Some time ago, facing Gilles de Ray in this state, Joan of Arc almost collapsed.

Shakespeare's calculation was very good, and the effect of summoning him was also very good.

However, he miscalculated one thing, and that was Joan's own will.

Jill's posture changed.Thin and wrinkled cheeks, shining pupils—the murderer who shocked France, Bluebeard, stood before him.

"There is no way to bring those children back to life! The past cannot be changed, and it is impossible to turn death into something that never happened! But, the future does exist here! The miracle that allows us to redeem our sins is here now, Joan!"

For some reason, when Jill said such a thing, he undoubtedly agreed with Amakusa Shiro.

"There is no god who will save us! Since this is the case, we can only rely on our own hands to save people! Joan of Arc, please answer, do you want to save mankind!"

"・・・"

Do you want to save?The answer seems obvious already.

Joan of Arc seemed unable to think of anything to refute, but just helplessly clutched her chest.