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In the audience hall, a heavy silence began to spread.
Listening to the truth emerging from Joan of Arc's mouth, not to mention Masuo, even Luo Zhen was speechless.
All along, Luo Zhen also believed that the person who obtained the "Holy Grail" was Joan of Arc whose attributes were converted. Just like the singularity in Fuyuki City, King Arthur, whose attributes were reversed, also obtained the "Holy Grail" from someone else.
Now, Luo Zhen realized that this premise itself was wrong.
The person who obtained the was not Jeanne whose attributes had been transformed, but Gildre who had manifested as a caster.
He was the initiator of the emergence of this singularity.
As for Black Jeanne, it is just an existence created by Caster using the Holy Grail, not the real Jeanne.
Fake.
Such a word suddenly came to Luo Zhen's mind.
That is to say…
"Yes, I am a fake, just a fake of the great Saint. I have not been betrayed by France, and I have never protected France. Even this hatred, curse and resentment are all fabricated. The reason is just Gil wants revenge on the country."
It was as if Black Jeanne had completely taken off her mask. Her pretty face, which was exactly the same as Jeanne's, became a little distorted, but she was still mocking and smiling desperately.
"You said you never wanted revenge on anyone, right? You've never hated anyone, right? But how do you know others don't?"
Gildre was a man who hated all of this from the bottom of his heart and fell for it.
That's why this fanatic wanted to use the Holy Grail to create his own saint, a Joan of Arc who could legitimately take revenge, complain, and curse the entire France.
The one born for this is Black Jeanne.
"Jill thought I didn't know anything. After making me, he was so moved that he said oh oh...! Saint oh...! You are finally back here again! This time...! This time you must...! In this case, he handed me the and told me that it was him who summoned me, that I have the right to take revenge in this era, and that everything I did was right, natural, and what should be done. ."
Black Joan said this very self-deprecatingly.
"At first, I thought I was the real Jeanne. Gil didn't tell me anything, but he was the one who handed me the Holy Grail."
Maybe others will be a little confused when they hear this sentence, but Luo Zhen understands it.
Black Joan knew all this because of the Holy Grail.
After all, the thing called the is the wishing machine.
"Two days ago, when I saw you here, didn't you say that you had never thought about revenge?"
Black Joan said this reminder in a self-deprecating tone.
Presumably, it was at that time that Black Joan began to doubt the reason, and came up with the idea of using the power of the Holy Grail to relieve her doubts, right
By making a wish, Black Jeanne learned all the truth from the Holy Grail.
It is precisely because of this that Black Joan said this.
"What Gill really wanted to save at the risk of his life was Jeanne, the saint in his heart, you who he has been pursuing, not me as a fake, who just thought I was you!"
Black Joan expressed her resentment loudly.
"But why are you still so calm!?"
Black Joan suddenly waved the flag in her hand.
"Bang!"
Hong Lian's karma fire suddenly started to burn, like a wave, rushing towards the direction of Luo Zhen and his party.
But the noble phantoms of Matthew and Joan of Arc were still producing effects, turning the barrier and light into the strongest protection, once again blocking the spreading sea of fire.
However, I don’t know if it’s everyone’s illusion...
"Fire...the temperature of the flame seems to have risen...!? It's even...more than just now!"
Mashu seemed to be under tremendous pressure, trying his best to support the shield while shouting like this.
In this regard, Luo Zhen could only smile bitterly.
"It's not like it's true, it's true."
Relying on the ability of , Luo Zhen could clearly detect that the power of the sea of fire outside had indeed increased a lot.
"The witch's Noble Phantasm is a type that can convert the resentment of her subordinates, herself and the surroundings into magic power and burn it. Once a friend dies, the power will increase."
Therefore, after the death of Caster, the power of Black Joan's Noble Phantasm naturally increased.
Not to mention, Jeanne's own resentment is also rising, constantly increasing the power of the Noble Phantasm.
Coupled with the assistance of the ...
"It's a bit troublesome..."
Luo Zhen clenched the hand that was carving the last command spell, and his heart was filled with hesitation.
Should I use my last trump card here
No, not yet.
If the last trump card is used here, the next second danger is likely to be fatal to the group of people.
"We can only use !"
Luo Zhen was ready to squander his magic power.
at this time…
"...Do you really think Jill is doing it for me?"
Jeanne, who was silently supporting the defense like Matthew, suddenly spoke up.
"If you think so, you're wrong."
Jeanne d'Arc's words left Black Jeanne d'Arc stunned.
Under such circumstances, Jeanne screamed.
"Think about it carefully! The last thing! The direction that Jill stretched out her hand was you! Not me!"
Joan's shout caused Black Joan's expression to change slightly.
Perhaps, Black Joan of Arc would think that the reason why Caster did this was because he thought she was Joan of Arc
but…
"If Gil really only pursues me, then he will not stay here anymore. He will definitely come after me, let alone fight against me with you. He will choose you from beginning to end, not me!"
Joan of Arc then spoke out what she was thinking.
"Maybe you are not me."
"Maybe Gil created you because of my selfishness and his own."
"But, for Jill, you are definitely not just a substitute."
"In the end, didn't he also say the same thing?"
"I hope you can live well. This is my assertion as the closest comrade to him!"
As Joan of Arc's words rang out, the sea of fire that filled the entire hall began to sway.
It seems to represent the wavering in Black Joan's heart.
"me…"
Black Joan's face was full of distortion and struggle.
Seeing this, not to mention the others, at least Luo Zhen understood.
The witch in front of her didn't just have hatred in her heart.
After all, this person was born based on Joan of Arc.
In his heart, there is definitely still innocence and kindness that others cannot understand.
After realizing this, and recalling the scene where Caster blocked his fatal blow for this girl, Luo Zhen said this without hesitation.
"Stop it, don't do this again."
This sentence became the last straw that overwhelmed the hatred in Black Joan's heart.
"..."
Black Joan bit her lip.
The sea of fire swaying around him suddenly began to extinguish.
This made both Matthew and Joan feel a little happy.
However, Luo Zhen suddenly held his breath and shouted.
"careful!"
When this voice sounded in the audience hall...
"It's just a fake, so you really can't rely too much on it."
Under a cold and ruthless voice...
"Pfft!"
A hand penetrated Black Jeanne's body and emerged from her abdomen.