Public Executions From King Duma Chapter 276

The real world, Orleans.

Artoria: "So this is the Noble Phantasm of Joan of Arc? The Noble Phantasm formed with the will to protect it is really beautiful..."

Outside of Orleans, Leticia's eyes flickered, her hands folded involuntarily, showing a pious look for the golden light curtain that blocked the light of destruction: "I seem to have understood, as the reincarnation of the saint, how to do it, What kind of belief should I have?"

In front of Orleans Cathedral, Joan of Arc looked unhappy, and then showed a malicious smile on his face: "Hum, you like defense, right? Well, I like attacking the most! When I see your reincarnation, I will Let me see if the defense of your tortoise shell can stop my attack!"

At the same time, at this moment, those devout Crusaders once again had moved and pious expressions on their faces. They folded their hands and made a pious gesture of prayer. Some of them even shed tears of emotion, and their reactions were very exaggerated.

Because Joan of Arc's posture at this moment is really very holy and beautiful.

In particular, the evil god's attack has a lesson from the past, like a demonstration of a nuclear explosion, and at this moment, the weak girl's body is more tall than any giant to block the evil god's attack.

This scene is truly a world famous painting.

In the light curtain image, Joan blocked the attack and bought time for the others.

However, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

Because at this moment, the evil **** made an ethereal cry of 'aaaaaaa' again, and his arms were raised up and placed directly on his chest.

Then, the magic power more than ten times stronger than before quickly condensed.

In an instant, the pupils of the servants shrank suddenly, and the next moment, a terrifying impact more than ten times stronger than the previous light attack, just charged towards Joan of Arc's light curtain.

During this process, the humming sound was also resounding, which was caused by the condensation of terrifying magic power.

Almost in an instant, the dark purple light beam far exceeding the power of the liberation Noble Phantasm of the Sword of Oath of Victory in the sealed state impacted on the golden light curtain.

In an instant, Joan of Arc's flag, arms, and even body trembled.

This time, the beam did not collapse due to the defense of the light curtain, but continued to output, maintaining the state of beam impact.

That terrifying attack was pounding in an endless stream.

In the face of such an attack, Joan of Arc was obviously unable to hold on. With the thick and tense bgm, her feet and body were slowly being pushed back, and even the entire light curtain was retreating.

The girl gritted her teeth and insisted under the impact, and the voice sounded from her teeth.

"No... OK... I can't let... His attack... succeed... otherwise... the whole city... will disappear..."

Speaking such words.

The girl closed her eyes, and at this moment knelt down on one knee, holding the flag, standing in front of her, posing as if she was praying devoutly.

"Lord! This body is only for a while! This body is willing to give everything to stop the blow of extinction!"

Immediately, a strong golden magic power bloomed on his body, his clothes fluttered without wind, and the tied braids were spread out and scattered at this moment, and he stood there with a posture of improving his appearance.

The retreat stopped, the trembling stopped, but Joan of Arc also stood there like a statue, just maintaining the defense of the Noble Phantasm.

Seeing this scene, Saber's eyes widened slightly, and he immediately understood what the other party was doing: "She is burning her spiritual foundation..."

The short words clearly explained what Jeanne was doing at this moment.

Burn the spirit base to maintain defense.

There is no doubt that this is at the cost of life to block the terrifying attack of the evil god.

sacrifice.

Virtues admired by the Christian religion.

At this moment, accompanied by the passionate bgm, it is vividly displayed on Joan of Arc.

Saber clenched the sword of vowed victory, and suddenly looked at the evil god.

She has made up her mind to defeat the evil **** with the sword of victory that has been completely unsealed!

Joan of Arc's blocking attack undoubtedly bought her enough time.

even if……

After fully liberating the Sword of Victory once again, she will...

However, at this time, there is no need to think too much at all.

At this moment, Saber is ready to start the ceremony of unlocking the seal.

However, at this moment, an arrogant voice sounded: "Stop it! Saber, with your spiritual foundation state, if you let the Holy Sword of the Stars unseal, you should leave the stage."

Saber was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to look over.

As a result, I saw the King of Heroes who was seriously injured with a broken arm walking slowly.

Looking at the broken cheating of the hero king and the serious injury that broke the spiritual foundation in his chest, Saber's pupils shrank: "The hero king, why did you..."

King of Heroes: "Seriously injured, isn't it? Well, it's just a mere fatal injury. It's been calculated by this king's master. It's no big deal."

Saying that he didn't care, he suddenly smiled again, "It's you, saber, although you don't seem to have any injuries on the outside, but your spiritual foundation has long since reached its limit due to continuous battles and liberation Noble Phantasms~www.mtlnovel .com~ and once again unleashing the true power of the Holy Sword of the Stars, it's time for you to retire."

Saber frowned. He felt that it was too pretentious for the King of Heroes to say that she was fatally wounded, but she just answered calmly when the King of Heroes named her condition.

"So what? If you're just talking about this, don't waste my time."

Saying that, she glanced at Joan of Arc, the gauntlet of the latter's right arm collapsed at this moment, and that was the accumulation of terrifying damage being fed back to her.

Running out of time.

The King of Heroes said in a flat tone: "That woman's exit is doomed. She burned her spiritual foundation, and at the expense of her spiritual foundation, she can indeed support you until you completely liberate the Holy Sword of the Stars."

"However, saber, put down your sword and become this king's woman!"

Saber: "...?"

People in the real world: "...?"

Arturia instantly clenched the sword in her hand and wanted to slash.

Tokisaki Kurumi showed a playful smile and looked at Su Yun next to him.

A certain Jill-kun's expression darkened instantly. Just now I thought this hero king was a bit handsome, but now I think it would be better for this guy to be dead.

A certain green-haired beauty was smiling, but that smile was terrifying, as if something terrible was brewing.

Morgan's face was expressionless, and there was a real killing intent in his eyes.

The expressions of some of the Knights of the Round Table instantly turned black, as if there was a substantial fire of purgatory burning behind them.

After being stunned, the people of Holy Britain broke their defenses on the spot, and all kinds of fragrances were heard incessantly.

After the citizens of Napoleon's empire were stunned, they laughed wildly one by one, applauding the heroic king's miraculous confession.

At this moment, the King of Heroes has successfully detonated the mentality of countless people in the real world.

Chapter end