Chapter 380
The light-shaped barrier was removed, revealing an open space in the middle.
"Are you okay?" When the shaking stopped, Jeanne turned around and asked worriedly to the others.
Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, and Kiyohime were all protected within this barrier and were all unscathed.
Mashu picked up the shield and returned to Fujimaru Ritsuka without saying a word. However, her obviously depressed expression made Fujimaru Ritsuka worried for a while, although she herself was also trembling when faced with such a scene...
"that is--?!"
Qingji's surprised voice made the two of them shift their gazes, and then they saw a scene that shocked them.
"what is that?"
Tentacles, tentacles, tentacles...
Countless huge tentacles were waving in the sky. The suction cups and patterns on them were very disgusting, and the occasional sharp teeth made it look extremely ferocious.
——It was a huge sea demon that was at least fifty meters tall.
Standing in front of it, no matter who you are, you will feel your own insignificance and the huge sense of oppression.
"Is it the monster summoned by Gil?" Joan of Arc gritted her silver teeth and looked at the huge sea monster so close with complicated eyes, "Anyway, run away now!"
"By the way, where is Bai Ye?" It wasn't until she was leaving that she noticed that Bai Ye's figure had disappeared.
On the street outside the castle.
Bai Ye was standing here, raising his head and looking at the sea monster raging in the city, frowning slightly.
"I took away the Holy Grail and didn't even have time to stop him from summoning this monster?"
Bai Ye muttered to himself, looking at the Holy Grail that exuded golden light in his hand, and then without thinking much, he put the Holy Grail into the Millennium City and set his sights on the huge sea demon.
The moment Caster used the magic power of the Holy Grail to summon the Sea Demon, Bai Ye rushed forward as fast as he could and snatched the Holy Grail. However, it seemed that the magic power obtained from the Holy Grail was enough. The sea devil was still summoned.
"Finally found you, Bai Ye!"
The communication screen appeared next to Bai Ye, and Roman's figure appeared there, saying anxiously: "The size of that sea monster is really too big, and if left alone, it will definitely get bigger and bigger, making it difficult to eliminate in the end! In this situation, you can only use your holy sword to annihilate it!"
"I know." Bai Ye nodded, and then he held it in his hand, and a golden holy sword appeared in his hand.
However, before he could take action, a black flag waved from the side, causing a gust of wind.
"Qiang——!"
Bai Ye held the golden sword across his chest and looked at the black girl aside, his brows deeply furrowed, and his expression showed obvious impatience, "Do you still want to fight? Is what you said just now about admitting defeat just a rogue thing based on the situation? "
Black Joan was beside him, with a cold face and pale golden pupils looking straight at him.
"In the final analysis, I am a witch of hatred. Even if, as you said, I may become the real 'me' in the future, for now, at least, I am still the witch who ravaged France——"
Saying this, she withdrew the flag without hesitation, then turned around, faced the sea demon, and said words that even shocked Bai Ye.
"Then I won't allow myself to lose so ugly!"
With a movement of her feet, her body appeared in mid-air and jumped towards the sea demon. The flames of the curse gradually burned on her body.
"We have lost, even if we are not willing to accept it, but, Gil, let's recognize this fact."
Black Joan said with a sigh-like tone and a look of relief, "Rather than being destroyed by that holy sword, you still maintain the glory of being an anti-heroic spirit. Let me execute you!"
She closed her eyes, then opened them hard, and the familiar contempt appeared on her face again.
"This is the roar from my soul tempered by hatred——!"
The black flag was waved, and the black girl's pale golden pupils were full of familiar hatred, "——La Grondement Du Haine (Roar, my anger)!!!"
Chapter 429 The First Singularity of the End
As the precious phantom was released, the black girl pulled out the black thin sword from her waist that had never been used before, and waved it together with the cursed flag. In an instant, the flames burning on her body were like Like being swept by a strong wind, it spread out in all directions with her as the center.
An astonishing heat wave spreads, releasing high temperatures like a volcanic eruption.
The huge sea of fire covered the sky in just one breath, taking up the entire field of vision and dyeing the earth fiery red.
The flames spread, as if they were conscious, wrapping up the huge sea demon, and burning the big sea demon's body with an unimaginable high temperature.
A cursed treasure filled with hatred, it turns the resentment of itself and the surroundings into magical flames, burning all the unfairness and filth of the opponent until only the marrow remains.
The level reaches A+, which is almost the most powerful Noble Phantasm that ordinary servants can possess. If it is enveloped by the flames, the only fate left is to be burned to death.
Before the sea demon had time to prey, it was surrounded by the sudden fire of hatred. Countless tentacles and pieces of flesh were burned into charcoal and dissipated. Even with its regeneration ability, it could not recover the injuries and could only watch. He watched as his body was being burned rapidly.
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh--!!!"
Caster Gil, who supplied the magic power in the body of the sea demon, was not angry or shocked at all after seeing the hateful flames, but showed an expression of joy.
"Ah! My Joan of Arc, have you finally returned to me?!"
Looking at the hateful flames, Caster shouted with such joy.
Caster Gill, who was mentally abnormal, didn't care at all about the fact that she was being burned by Black Joan. Instead, he saw her familiar hatred and thought that she had finally recovered from Hakuno's sweet words. Very happy.
The flames that surged violently like magma still continued, emitting intense light and heat.
The huge sea demon was quickly burned away by most of the body by the overwhelming fire of hatred, revealing Caster Gil inside.
"Case, wipe, wipe, wipe -"
An object like a rack appeared at his feet, lifting his whole body up. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was swallowed up by the fiercely rising flames——
"My Joan of Arc..."
Swallowed by the flames, Caster Gil stretched out his hand to Black Joan, who was not far in front of him. Black Joan just looked at him quietly until Caster Gil was completely swallowed up by the flames.
“Boom, boom, boom—!!!”
Like the fire surging from the center of the earth, the cursed flames suddenly erupted and covered the remaining remains of the Sea Demon, causing a huge fireball to appear in the world.
Countless charred tentacles and pieces of flesh were dismembered and dissipated into black smoke.
"...will you hate me?"
Black Joan of Arc watched Caster being executed on his own burning rack. She muttered to herself in an almost inaudible voice, then remembered something and showed her usual arrogant expression.
"I am the witch of hatred! Isn't it natural to be hated by everyone?! That's right, I don't need any understanding or sympathy, I'm just the dragon witch who wants to destroy France! Hahahahaha Ha ha……"
After letting out such a wild laugh, she jumped up with a contemptuous smile on her face and jumped into the sea of fire without hesitation!
