Fafnir, Where Are You?

However, to the disappointment of Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc did not show the slightest anger this time.

Even, her eyes became even more dull.

"Stop talking, Dragon Witch! I won't believe your nonsense anymore! Just why did you commit some crimes, what did you do to my companions, and what does it have to do with that devil king? I force you to tell the truth!!"

Looking at the flagpole that was raised high, the tip of the gun that was specially installed was still glowing faintly.The smile on Black Joan's face also gradually disappeared.

"What? I thought Miss Saint would continue to talk to me about some great truths."

"However, since you are so direct, I have no reason to refuse."

"Fafnir, the dragon slayer saint over there, I will leave it to you. Let me, with this saint, have a good time."

"Roar!!!--"

PS: Don't worry, there are still a few chapters left in this volume, I'm just releasing a 'big' news in advance.

PS2: The third volume that is currently open is only a transitional volume, and it is expected to end with fifteen chapters, or even less.The fourth volume of FA will not look too long.And after that, it is the real return to the collapsed world.

As for what happened to the third volume.I think I left quite a few hints.

Chapter 132 130. Things like backstabbing are addictive

It's a close contest... no wonder.

Whether it was Fafnir or Black Joan, they both had an overwhelming advantage.

Fafnir, who has become an emperor-level Honkai beast, is enough to make St. George helpless just because of its huge body.

Although he holds four treasures that can give dragon attributes, break through all defenses, super lore against dragon species and one-time invincibility.But he couldn't bear it and couldn't hit the enemy.

As a rare Honkai beast that retains its own consciousness, Fafnir has never fallen from the sky.Constantly use the dragon's breath and the energy of the dragon's claws to attack.

On the other side, St. George, who can only maneuver on the ground, can turn the light scattered by the sword into a spear, but because of the excessive kinetic energy consumed by the strong wind blowing through Fafnir's giant wings, As for only piercing the epidermis, it is completely unable to cause fatal injuries.

If it wasn't for his extraordinary strength, he would have fallen into the dragon's breath long ago.

But even so, St. George's defeat is only a matter of time.

But the other pair, the battle between Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc, was a little more dramatic.

At the beginning, Joan of Arc was still taunting, preparing to engage in close combat with Joan of Arc.There is no consciousness that he is a war scum at all.So she was educated.

Facts have proved that even though Joan of Arc is just a new follower, she has accumulated much more experience in combat than Joan of Arc.So in the first three minutes, she kept pressing down on Joan of Arc.

Using the flagpole as a spear, I don't know, I thought they were two Lancers fighting.

Finally, after being repeatedly stabbed in the armor by Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc finally realized the fact that "I can't defeat the saint in front of me in hand-to-hand combat", immediately retreated to a distance, and honestly used the flame attack.

"Go!!!"

An ominous layer of magical power appeared on the banner of the evil dragon, which made Joan's heart skip a beat.Immediately, he rolled over and left his position.

At the moment she left, a pillar of fire bursting out from the ground.Joan had no doubts that if she was still standing there, one blow would be enough to decide the outcome.

However, what really caught her attention was not the power of the flames.It's the emotions contained in the flames.

Hate, anger, disgust, sorrow...

"I see, are you such a person?" Joan of Arc said.

"A person like this?" Veins stretched out on Black Joan's forehead, and the corners of her mouth began to twitch, "Who do you think you are?!! Why do you say such things that you think you know me?!"

Accompanied by the shouts, the blazing fire of vengeance and the sky turned into countless flaming spears, pouring down towards Joan of Arc like a rain of arrows.

Every thorn tried to penetrate Joan's body.

Every stab was an attempt to kill this saint who couldn't be seen.

Every thorn reveals the sorrow hidden deep in my heart.

But facing the stormy attack, Joan of Arc no longer dodged.When she was in danger, she closed her eyes, and the golden light lit up.

"My Lord Is Here (Luminosite Eternelle)"

That is not only the radiance of the Lord, but also the radiance of Joan herself.

That was the purest light of heart that Joan was willing to die for the country.

If it is someone else, this treasure has an upper limit of course.But if she bears the opposite (Black Joan) who bears her hatred and negative emotions, she will not suffer any harm.

"Is this guy trying to purify me?"

The light was so dazzling that Joan of Arc had to raise a hand to cover her eyes.

However, there was no trace of embarrassment on her face now.Instead, it was a meaningful smile.

"Then let me show you, Miss Saintess. I am different from before. I... am no longer you!!"

The blackened Saint Catherine's sword was unsheathed, and special energy fluctuations began to spread.

The boundless fire of revenge began to spread.The brilliance of the Holy Light was suppressed from the outside to the inside.

But just like what I said before, Joan of Arc's vengeance cannot violate this holiness at all.

That is the conflict of the nature of magic.

But after Joan of Arc flipped the hilt of the sword seemingly at random, everything changed.

The magic power supporting the fire of vengeance is no longer replenished, replaced by a kind of energy called 'Honkai'.

At this moment, the laws of the other world bloom here.

"Roar! My Fury (La Grondement Du Haine)"

The holy light powered by magic and faith was torn apart, cracked, even eroded and infected in an extreme time.

The purple light began to shine.

The earth was in turmoil, and huge cracks opened up on the ground, endlessly spewing out the flames of vengeance.

The range is so wide that it even reaches the battlefields of St. George and Fafnir several kilometers away.

Honkai Beast Fafnir will naturally not be affected in the slightest.But St. George was also seized by Fafnir because of a sudden change.Lost that time of absolute invincibility.

This time, his defeat is really not far away.

As for Joan of Arc, although she is in a state of closing her eyes and praying, she is more aware of the external situation than anyone else.Seeing that the fire of revenge has approached less than one meter away.

She made a decision.

"If this is the case, then disappear with me. I believe that everyone in Chaldea will be able to save this world."

The last holy light shattered.Exposing Joan of Arc, who had no more protection, to the flames of hell.

But at the moment when the fire of revenge was about to touch Joan's body, another kind of flame rose.

That is, the red lotus-colored flame.

"The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the sky is the work of the hand of God."

The flame that rose suddenly, though weak, was like the strongest defense, protecting Joan from being defeated by Black Joan.

Joan of Arc herself also made a real prayer posture.

The silver sword cut through the palm of his hand, and he knelt on the ground devoutly, put his hands together, and closed his eyes.

From the hilt of the sword, a flame aimed only at himself was ejected in the opposite direction.

This is Joan's ultimate trump card.

The Saint of the Red Lotus (La Pucelle).

Realizing that he is no match for Black Joan, even at the cost of his own life, he will take her away with him.Only in this way can the haze over France's head be dissipated, and the scorched earth will recover again.

She has no regrets.

For this, Black Joan was very disdainful.

"Tch, in the end, aren't you the same as me? It's just..." Hei Jean's expression was full of displeasure, "That flame, you really are playing tricks, bastard!"

"If that's the case, let me completely kill your thoughts!!"

"The fire of vengeance, will..."

Black Joan's words stopped.

At this moment, the sword blade protruding from her chest appeared in her eyes, and there was nothing else.

PS: I don't know if any of you have guessed this result.

Chapter 133 131. Countdown to the End

"Ba-ru-mon-ge"

"It's you?!!"

Black Joan's voice was full of puzzlement, anger and something unclear.

But there is only one thing that can be confirmed, her spiritual core has been pierced.

She was betrayed.

The light of the spirit son began to flicker, and from this moment on, Joan of Arc was no longer a threat.

"puff"

The blade was pulled out, and Joan of Arc, who lost her support, fell powerlessly to the ground.

But because of this, she saw the figure of the man who terminated her.

Silver hair, silver armor, dragon wings, dragon horns, blue dragon pattern, and that imaginary great sword that left a deep impression on her - Balumong.

This is exactly what the dragon slayer, Siegfried, looked like.

But in the eyes of Black Joan, this is not the case.

Thanks to the absolute subordinate relationship of Honkai Life, she can clearly see Siegfried's real body.

Silver hair, red eyes, black coat.And the true red flame that never goes out.