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Chapter 96 Humanoid Noble Phantasm

There is a saying among the magicians of Xingyue: rare talents, whose blood contains "devil nature", and demon nature will attract demon nature, and outstanding people who are far away from the rules will inevitably "invite" whirlpool-like abnormal experiences.

Sakura's magical quality of imaginary elements is this kind of demonic blood. When it came into contact with Kallen's equally abnormal physique, it probably disrupted a certain gear and awakened her holy seal in advance.

Joan of Arc slowly stood up and covered the sleeping Sakura with a quilt. The golden light of the sun flowed around her body, and the infinite power of faith was transformed into pure magic power. Huawei's pure white armor covered her body. The original cause only exists in the "dead" heroic spirit, showing the power of miracles in the form of a living person.

"Is it a monster?"

In her current state, she has extraordinary five senses and a strong ability to detect enemies. If the opponent is a high-intensity magic caster, she can accurately detect the location even from dozens of kilometers away.

Joan's eyes opened and closed, and she sensed that there were a large number of abnormal life forms, rushing over at high speed from all directions, surrounding the church in the center. There are already monsters wandering not far away, but the cross on the top of the church emits a hazy light, forming a vague barrier to protect the church inside. But as the number of monsters continues to increase, it is only a matter of time before the barrier is broken.

Joan of Arc got through to Ye You.

"Joan of Arc: Master, a monster is attacking."

Ye You was working on a manuscript late at night, and the plan submitted to the editorial department passed the review. After seeing the news about Joan of Arc, I couldn't help but stop my fingers on the keyboard and connect to the video communication.

"Aozora: Monster?"

In the moon-shaped world, monsters commonly appear in the Western world, but the relevant information rarely mentions them, and Ye You has almost never seen the moon-shaped monsters. Therefore, it is impossible to give correct and mature advice, and it can only be left to Joan of Arc's own judgment.

"Aozora: How is your strength?"

"Joan of Arc: Very weak, but there are too many. Master, what should I do?"

This just confirms the strength of Joan of Arc. Although it is impossible to feel it personally from the picture alone, it can also give a slight reference standard.

"Aozora: Clear them all while ensuring the safety of Sakura and yourself."

"Joan of Arc: I understand."

The church's study was on the second floor. The priest looked at more and more dense black shadows outside the barrier, and disgust could not help but well up on his square and resolute face. They possess the human body, corrode the spirit, and degenerate into darkness. All desires and evils in the human body will be infinitely magnified.

At this moment, these black evil figures were snarling towards the church, or to be precise, towards Karen's room, showing their extremely thirsty eyes, just like a wolf on the grassland that had been hungry for ten days before seeing raw meat.

The black shadows continued to increase, turning into black waves that impacted the defensive barrier of the Holy Court. Even the church with the protection of the gods could not hold on for less than three minutes at most. The priest was so confused that he could only take Kallen to escape through the underground passage and go to the Cistercian monastery, which was a prison like a castle and a prison in the deep forest. But even if she seeks asylum, the Holy Church, which realizes the value of Kallen as a child, will only treat her as a 'weapon against demons'.

But today, with the demons coming like a wave, even the 'agent' in charge of the fighting group who is responsible for excluding heresies that does not exist in the doctrine dare not escape unscathed. Once caught by them, Karen, it was a nightmare and pain where even death became a luxury, and she would suffer unimaginable inhuman destruction.

The priest sighed. Karen, who had awakened her physique, had no place in this world except for the protection of the church. No matter where she is, no matter what time it is, demons will attack her continuously, venting their desires and evil.

"You can only go to the Cistercian Society to practice...?" The priest's words were stuck in his throat, because he saw a beam of light, an extremely bright golden light, cutting through the black waves with a sweeping force.

"What's this?"

——This is just a simple release of magic power.

There is no formula, and there is no need to follow the agreed legal principles. When the quantity and quality of magic power reach a certain level, it will deviate from common sense. The monsters illuminated by the golden light melted quickly like thin snow under the bright sun. In the endless dark night, a morning star rises brightly.

The priest looked at the golden light in the center of the courtyard and had an illusion like seeing God. His qualifications were mediocre and he was unable to listen to the Lord's oracles, but at this moment he felt that he had indeed seen a miracle.

My name is Jeanne. The priest suddenly remembered how the girl introduced him.

"Is she... the reincarnation of the Holy Lady?" The priest murmured, his eyes dull, and he actually started to say mass in this church surrounded by monsters. He was not praying for salvation, but praying sincerely. There was no Include any wish.

The golden light is moving, cutting through the black evil, and wherever it goes, all the demons are disintegrated. There are no moves or tactics, just a simple rampage. You can only see gold cutting through the darkness. Wherever the flag goes, there is a place of light.

Ye You observed the battle situation through video communication. Although his eyesight could not capture Joan's high-speed moving figure, he could only hear the sharp sonic boom. But looking at the demons being harvested like melons and vegetables, I couldn't help but wonder, 'The demons in the Xingyue World are so weak? ’ idea.

"Aozora: Nagato. What do you think?"

"The cute god: The acceleration of the hand wave can reach 2.3 times the speed of sound in 0.3 seconds, and the overall movement speed can instantly burst out to 0.8 times the speed of sound. The heart rate is regular and the breathing is steady. It can be judged that Joan of Arc has not used her full strength."

"Lying grass. Humanoid Noble Phantasm." This is not a full-out attack, but just a basic attack that reaches the speed of sound. Ye You remembers that when the Knight King faced off against the spearmen in the fourth battle, he liberated the armor formed by magic power and converted all the magic power into movement power, so that he could move at the speed of sound, but the movement speed was still a bit behind. And Joan of Arc's flat A is close to the full strength effect of the King of Knights?

However, the power of a servant is not just about superhuman physical fitness, but also comprehensive abilities such as upgraded Noble Phantasms, exquisite skills, extraordinary knowledge, etc. Even the support of the Master must be taken into consideration.

Whether Joan of Arc can surpass the Servants is still unknown based on the current observation data.

The battle ended faster than expected. All the evil shadows in the dark night turned into blue smoke and disappeared. In front of the church there were only the earth that looked like it had been turned upside down by pear trees, and the twigs of trees in the distance that were blown down by wind pressure.

The air was filled with the fragrance of earth, and the priest came out of the church. He walked devoutly in front of Joan of Arc and suddenly fell to his knees.

"My lord, can you listen to my unkind request?"

The aftermath of the battle had not yet calmed down in her heart, Joan of Arc quickly stepped forward to help the priest up, "Don't be like this, priest, if you have any requests, just say it. If I can do it, I will never delay it."

"Your heroic appearance in the battle just now is all reflected in the eyes of Wei Mo below, so... Sir, can you please protect Kallen's child?" The priest looked at Joan of Arc eagerly.