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Well, could it be——

After sighing, Ta Miao patted the Holy Lady on the shoulder as if to comfort her.

I'm really sorry. I'll leave it to you next.

wait--

Atalanta on the red side is one of the heroes known for her agility in Greek mythology. She can run at a speed that even Joan of Arc cannot match.

ah!

Looking at the girl's leaving figure, Jeanne retracted her subconsciously extended hand, wanting to cry without tears.

You Ta Miao, stop for me!

The shaking of the earth forced Jeanne to look away. She raised her head and glanced upwards in aggrieved manner. In front of her eyes was an alien hero... no, a head. What's even worse is that he has already locked his sights on Jeanne.

Yes, Spartacus was a fighter who rebelled against all those in power, even those who were the arbiters.

At this point, Sadashi once again recalled the fear of being dominated by a giant.

Being calculated.

Atalanta was not hostile. However, the Master seems to have a different opinion.

The person he must meet has arrived at the Sky Fortress. How should I catch up with him... If only I had wings that could fly into the sky.

However, staying here means having to fight the monster in front of you. Should privileges be activated?

no. He will not stop unless he is ordered to die, but as a judge, she must not dictate the life or death of an innocent servant at will. So should we retreat? That was hardly the right choice. She had a hunch that once she left this battlefield, something would inevitably happen.

In this case, there is only one option left.

Delaying time...?

Now that she has lost the option of retreat and attack, the only action Joan of Arc can take now is to defend. As long as he persists in defending, I'm afraid the black or red followers will come over and repel him.

That is completely a wishful conjecture, and the worst case scenario is that neither black nor red come to help them, but just wait and watch the show.

It feels as if everyone has become an enemy. Faced with this situation that ordinary people would probably be afraid to the point of chilling their spines, Joan of Arc missed it very much.

Ridicule, hatred, fooling - despite enduring it all alone, his faith has not wavered in the slightest. For her, who doesn't even have a Master who fights alongside her, loneliness is a normal thing.

No, it can’t be considered lonely.

Although there is no evidence, Joan of Arc inexplicably believes that as long as she calls out that person's name, the young man will definitely come from thousands of miles away and reach out to her - wanting her to continue fighting, with this A little is enough.

Red roared, coming - Jeanne raised the holy flag and prepared to fight.

The moment before the heavy punch landed, the girl's holy flag blocked it. Two huge whip arms followed closely behind, but they were still blocked and pushed aside, but there was another arm hidden behind!

Woo——!!

After being hit directly, his body was instantly knocked away, and he rolled on the ground several times. Fortunately, the Dragon Tooth Soldier who was ordered to kill her became a cushion to soften the blow for her. As a price for resisting the impact, three dragon tooth soldiers were smashed into pieces in succession. If he didn't have those cushions, he would probably be knocked to the edge of the battlefield. It was a move that could only be accomplished with incredible strength and accumulated magic power.

No, the one just now...can it really be considered a trick?

Joan of Arc stood up again and wiped the blood from her lips. Even though she had experienced hundreds of battles, such an alien monster had never appeared in the Hundred Years' War between England and France. If she had been hit by the blow just now without any defense, I am afraid that I am not far from death.

As if seeing through her hesitation, countless beams of light suddenly poured down from the sky.

What!?

Those seven-colored light pillars, which would even look beautiful if they were not on the battlefield, were not targeting her——

Ohhhhhhhhhhh!?

It was a howl that was a mixture of distress and joy. Due to the injury, the monster immediately began to treat the cut flesh. However, even the rebellious hero Spartacus has probably reached his limit.

...No, in fact, he has already exceeded the limit. He keeps enduring, enduring, enduring all the suffering and pain, and then all he has to do is release it.

In an instant, Jeanne d'Arc understood the red side's intention of shooting the beam of light from the sky and Spartacus's own goal.

He let out a deafening roar, and his target was the oppressor and his subordinates, which means——

Are you going to destroy everything on this battlefield!!!

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Chapter 473 The Utopia of Independence

Although the red side is not immune to Spartacus's indiscriminate innocence, they can move to the floating fortress and move to areas beyond the reach of the berserkers.

As for the Dragon Tooth Soldiers, they are just miscellaneous soldiers to them. Of course they don't care about the lives of these man-made creatures.

The problem lies with Black. I'm afraid this is an unexpected situation for them. Who could have expected that Roar of the Flawed Beast would be such a bad Noble Phantasm.

The huge accumulated magic power, as well as his body that deteriorated during the accumulation process, may have long been freed from the shackles of the contract. As a rebellious hero, Spartacus must consume two pieces of magic power even under normal conditions. Drawing a command spell can make him obey orders. As for the current situation, I'm afraid it's impossible to use the command spell completely.

Yes, that means the Gladiator never stops. Assuming that he uses all his strength to strike next, the damage range will probably spread to the entire battlefield, and maybe even the Milenian Fortress, which is located between the city and the battlefield, will not be spared.

So, what to do? Joan of Arc received a revelation in distress. If I had to say it, it came through revelation, which was similar to the feeling of mutual resonance.

This is?!

The girl looked into the distance with a face full of astonishment, and caught an object in her vision, which was a blonde, beautiful woman.

Her skin is soft and white, with blond hair that is shawl, green eyes, and a face that is very pretty without makeup.

If you replace those emerald eyes with purple, this description can also be applied to yourself.

Otherwise, their faces were so similar that for a moment, Jeanne even thought she was his long-lost sister.

You, you are...

No need to say any more unnecessary words.

The girl who exuded a majestic and holy temperament stepped forward, first took a deep look at the stunned Jeanne...'s chest, and then raised her head to look at the increasingly dangerous 'giant bomb'.

It seems that Shuo Yue's calculations were not wrong, and it was not in vain for me to leave other things behind and come here,

calculate? other things? ...Shuo Yue?

Element detection!

Wait, you mean Shuo Yue?

Even though there was a crisis ahead, Joan of Arc was clearly overjoyed. She clasped her hands together, her amethyst-like pupils shining with anticipation.

Excuse me, where is he now? How is he doing? Was he injured in the battle? Ah, and also...were you sent by him to help me?

Arturia stared blankly at the saintly lady who was looking forward to and worried at the same time, feeling an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

It seems that I often have this kind of thought...but I always just hide it in my heart and never say it out so bluntly.

No matter what form Shuo Yueqing is in, she is always so lovable.

Sighing helplessly, Arturia responded emotionally: He's fine, he's fine, yes.

Huh... That's good. Joan of Arc patted her plump breasts, and her cheeks soon turned red again, Ah, that's not what I meant. I just asked as a routine matter as a judge, not out of curiosity. And what do you care about...

She's so cute, even I kind of like her.

Looking at the girl who looked very similar to herself, Arturia's face softened slightly, she patted her shoulder, and then stood in front of Jeanne.

Leave the rest to me. As the adjudicator, it is not your duty to protect Black, but mine.

Along with the declarative words of the King of Knights, the blue-gold scabbard emerged.

Nine years - and they lived together with him during the most sentimental period of his youth.

He is both a father and a teacher; he is an elder brother and a good friend. As the son of a hero, blessed by the gods of Olympus, and receiving the awe and admiration of soldiers at a young age, he has very few friends or teachers. .

And Chiron is undoubtedly one of them. He is the most trustworthy person to him, comparable to his good friend Patroclus.

However, that hero now stood in front of him in pursuit of the Holy Grail.

As Black, as an enemy, as an opponent who fights with himself——

I'm going to fuck you, teacher.

That's unnecessary, Red.

Achilles, who shrank slightly when the opponent responded with harsh words, immediately cheered up and stabbed out with his spear. The two started fighting within a conversational distance. In other words, this was the scene of the approaching archers and the attacking cavalry.

Even with a trace of guilt in his heart, the tip of the spear was still pointed sharply at the opponent's heart. However, the sage of the forest relied on his fearless bravery and took a step forward towards the direction of the gun.

Achilles, who is known for his swift feet, has spear skills of such a level that even if he is summoned as a spearman, there will be no problem. Generally speaking, any archer would be stabbed through the heart easily.

However, Achilles forgot the most fatal point.

The tip of the spear did not pierce the heart, but passed by Chiron.

What?!

Have you forgotten? Who gave you this gun as a gift and taught you the basics of marksmanship?

Chiron's words gave Achilles a huge shock. Indeed, as he said, his spear skills were not honed in his own way, but were based on what he learned from his master, Chiron. In addition, this gun was originally a gift from Chiron to his father Peleus to celebrate his parents' wedding, so he also knew the attack distance of this gun very well.

This was followed by an amazing display of skills. As he took a step forward, he already loaded the arrow on the bowstring. It could be said to be a rapid fire, an unavoidable blow from zero distance.

Are you going to die?

Chiron aimed at the opponent's skull and fired the arrow without hesitation. Achilles reflexively ducked and leaned back to dodge. With incredible speed, he barely escaped from this critical situation of life and death.

Pain was felt in his chest. Faced with the enemy's kick, Achilles, who lost his balance, was kicked away and then hit a tree hard. The moment the distance widened, life-seeking arrows came after him.

A certain part of Achilles' mind switched. He gritted his teeth, stared at the 'enemy' with firm eyes, and rushed forward towards the arrow that was shot at him. While leaning forward to dodge the arrow, he immediately raised his gun and launched a sweeping attack - which was dodged.

There was an inexplicable joy in my heart. He roared as he continued thrusting with his spear. Chiron dodged the stabbing attack that was like a volley of bullets, and skillfully adjusted the distance while cocking the arrow.

It was impossible for the archers to engage in close combat, and they could win once they were within the attack range of the guns. This simple idea of ​​mine was really stupid. The opponent is Chiron. Not only himself, but many heroes like Hercules, Jason, Castor, Asclepius, etc. have also received his teachings. He is a veritable great sage. .

A tie could only be achieved under close conditions. Under this premise, if you don't use all your strength to attack with all your strength, you will definitely lose!

The sassy spearman flexibly used forward stabs, sweeps, feints and other tricks to launch a fierce offensive against the sage. The archers sometimes dodge, sometimes use their bows to fend off, and sometimes even use a combination of fists and kicks. Whenever they see an opportunity, they draw their bows and shoot arrows.

Being sniped at zero range, Achilles would inevitably be injured even if he tried his best to dodge. Even his body blessed by the gods was defenseless against attacks that also possessed divine nature.

All of his attacks are seen through by the opponent. This is because all his foundations come from Chiron's teachings. This includes posture and timing of thrusts, as well as sweeps and other moves.

——Don’t be fooled by him.

The basics were indeed taught by him. However, after devoting himself to fighting since his youth, he did not rely solely on these foundations to achieve victory. He has various applied skills and has found a way to survive in desperate situations. He has fought against many heroes and has continued to hone his skills.