Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

'The world... was liberated! '

For some reason, in the hearts of Joan of Arc and Gilles de Ray, in the hearts of the British and French people who were ravaged by wyverns, in the entire earth and in the entire solar system, all intelligent beings realized this miracle at the same time.

They didn't know what happened, but they really felt the relief of a certain bondage and crisis being lifted, just like the gallows being removed from the neck of a condemned prisoner.

In the church, Jeanne d'Arc swallowed her saliva, and exchanged a glance with Gilles de Ray, who was equally horrified, with a tense and distorted expression on her face: "The Holy Grail before this should have been made by a magician. Yes, a magic item that can summon heroic spirits with a huge amount of mana and replenish mana, right?"

"...Yes, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

Originally the marshal of a country, the magician who was later framed and fell into evil ways because of Joan of Arc nodded blankly and subconsciously responded.

The Dragon Witch's eyes were dull, and she murmured suspiciously, "Then why is it real now?"

The nature of the Holy Grail has changed!

Although as a village girl with little culture and no proficiency in magic, Joan of Arc didn't know what was going on.

But as the holder of the old Holy Grail, and also the object of the changed new Holy Grail, she can still perceive what kind of sacred instrument the cup that fell in her hand has become.

Needless to say, just looking at it, one can naturally perceive the grand and stalwart divinity inside, the cold and compassionate sublime feeling, which can let any Christian know the authenticity of the Holy Grail at first glance , and was moved to tears.

If someone tells them that this cup is just a magic tool, not a real holy relic, no one will believe it, and even if they throw this cup in front of its original creator Gaitia, he will never admit it. is his creation.

Yes, this is the undoubted Holy Grail, a miracle that once carried the blood of God, even if it was not a moment ago, but after its brilliance bloomed, its essence no longer needs any recognition from anyone or any ceremony, and it is a well-deserved holy grail. Glory.

But... But, how is this possible!

The girl who was summoned by the magician with hatred was at a loss for a while, and then as if she suddenly understood something, the avenger lowered his head to hide his astonished expression, exuding a sense of wonder, grievance, and resentment all over his body. And low temperament.

"Yes, yes, it's ridiculous, it's at this time! Hahaha..."

Muttering in a low voice, the girl seemed to be biting her lips and mumbling at first, but then her voice became louder and louder, and finally she covered her chest with one hand and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... I laughed to death, I really laughed to death!"

"In the past, what they kept praying for, and tried their best to get, would actually fall on me, a witch who they defined as heresy and was sentenced to fire at the stake... Hahaha..."

"Hahaha... Jill, don't you think it's funny!"

"His Royal Highness!" Gilles de Rai's trance-like expression was suddenly awakened by the girl's laughter, and the complex expression filled with endless resentment, remorse, and confusion changed for a while, and was replaced by Qingming again. He looked at the laughing Joan of Arc, and quickly responded, "They are the ones who are wrong, your revenge is just, and it is recognized by even the gods!"

"Hahaha...God? Jill, you said the word 'god', right...I laughed so hard, you still think that kind of..."

Hearing the magician's words, Joan of Arc gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but her expression became more and more distorted when she saw the Holy Grail still emitting brilliance in her hand.

"Your Highness...!"

Perhaps because of being illuminated by the radiance of the Holy Grail, Gilles de Rai did not have the distorted and crazy logic at this moment, but recalled what kind of form he was in to witness Joan of Arc in the first place. Glory.

Of course, just recalling the beginning does not mean that he has forgotten all the hatred and anger that made him corrupt.

Because the servant itself is just a manifestation of a certain aspect of the heroic spirit, under the restrictions of various job assignments, the servants who come into the world often have various extreme personalities, and even if a heroic spirit descends into a world at the same time From all aspects, although they are the same person, their personalities may also be completely different.

Therefore, Gilles de Ray, who came as a follower, was essentially in the most desperate period of life after Joan of Arc was burned to death. At that time, he complained and hated everything in the world.

But the Holy Grail, as a holy relic that can bring people back to life and even immortality, can naturally make up for the shortcomings of followers, so today's Gilles de Ray will not always be fixed as that hateful personality under the job.

Now he can be said to truly exist as a comprehensive heroic spirit, rather than just referring to a certain side of the servant, not only his character, but also his strength has begun to return to its full form.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden..." Seeing Joan of Arc laughing and crying, his memory recovered, and a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the Marshal who knew what he had done, "This is a good thing. With this real Holy Grail, we can Don't worry about the coming corrective power."

The marshal strengthened his determination and said decisively.

Even now that his memory has been restored, he still admits that the person in front of him is Joan of Arc, and since it is Joan of Arc, she can accept the apocalypse and be blessed by God, isn't this a matter of course!

The ever-victorious Marshal thought so after following Joan of Arc in the past.

Even if the magician came and cursed the god who gave up Joan of Arc, but it was only for Joan of Arc. When the miracle really came, he would not deliberately provoke the other party, and he didn't even mind doing it for the saint in his heart. Pretending to be a pious believer.

"Hmph, Jill, what do you mean, even if you are resurrected, people still have to accept that god..."

Hearing Jill's words, Joan of Arc was about to utter an angry reprimand when the girl's body stopped and her face suddenly changed.

A voice came down from the void, with an undeniable majesty. At this moment, the world in the girl's eyes seemed to be filtered by high-definition, and it became extremely clear.

What should she do, what is she going to do... After she "resurrected", these questions that have been bothering her all the time seemed to disappear in a moment, and an unprecedented sense of fullness poured into her body, as if being completed .

There is no doubt that this is the unique apocalypse of the real Joan in the eyes of all the French soldiers who fought with Joan in the past.

She knew that she should have this skill, but at least after "resurrecting", the connection with God that should exist in her memory disappeared for some reason!

And now, the apocalypse has arrived!

The girl's face turned red suddenly, she squeezed the flag in her hand vigorously, and bit her lip almost bloody.

"Who... who wants to care about you?!"

Anger, grievance, wavering... The girl raised her head subconsciously as if she wanted to see the sky through the walls of the temple, and made a very firm announcement,

"Don't think that I'm still that scum who just blindly obeys the apocalypse...I'm now the Dragon Witch, the Avenger!"

"What... I am Joan of Arc, who, who told you to admit it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am the incarnation of hatred crawling out of hell, how could I be a so-called pioneer!"

"Hmph, I'll take care of those guys myself... But it's not for you, it's just that they are my enemies!"

"Shut up, shut up! Who is Tsundere..."