Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Before Joan of Arc retracted her flag for defense, another indifferent voice she had been guarding against rang out.

"She'll do it, Paz."

"!?"

The golden spear blade stopped Arjuna's flaming arrow, and the heroic spirit of the golden armor resisted Arjuna.

"Since you have abandoned your loyalty and chose the wrong path, then our joint proposal will cease to exist - don't forget, before the exotic saintess, I am your opponent!"

"Karna!"

The spear was approaching, and Arjuna gritted his teeth and had to retake the strategy of keeping his distance.

--Ding.

Irons clashed, sparks scattered.

Rope raised the knife and blocked Joan's stab.At the same time, the two sons of God who were entangled in fate also restarted the interrupted battle, and gradually moved towards the high-rise buildings.

——Except that the purpose of the battle between the two is slightly different from the original one.

"Lancer seems to be on your side, Miss Joan of Arc."

"This can only show that Lord Karna has chosen justice wisely!"

Joan of Arc kept exerting force, trying to overwhelm Rope's blade.

But the latter's arm seemed to be cast iron, and with the right hand alone, it was able to withstand the enormous strength of the "B" muscle.

Even if he has the status of a god, it is too exaggerated!

Human God, he should be "human" now...

"justice?"

Rope smiled disdainfully.

He swung the sword to repel Jeanne, leaned over and ran fast, and the exquisite swordsmanship attacked from all directions, forcing the girl to keep retreating.

In the final analysis, it is only the martial arts trained on the battlefield in the [-]th century, which is incomparable with the full-time warriors such as Achilles, Karna and Arjuna, who are famous in myths and legends.Joan of Arc had a hard time dealing with Rope.

"Lancer's idea is not for justice. Just think about it a little bit, right? I am the Master, a contestant in the Holy Grail War, killing me means one less opponent, and you, as Ruler, will not intervene in the war, so in the Lending your power to you at this time is a favorable situation for victory. As expected of a hero who took over after Bhishma died."

"Maybe so."

Joan of Arc's holy spear glowed slightly, and the permanent Noble Phantasm "Luminosite Eternelle" was working, turning her Gundam "EX" magic power into a defense capable of resisting physical attacks.

"Lancer fights for loyalty, Archer fights for family affection. But why do you, who are admired by people, the ruler of the sky, and the king of the upper realm, condone the evil spirits to abuse the earth?"

"All victory, that's all."

Luo Pei shook Joan away with a knife, and the other hand, which was not holding the knife, was raised and aimed at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered.

"No need to say more, if you want to kill her, you must first defeat me, Joan of Arc Dark, at this moment I am the indestructible shield in front of her—heavy rain, thunder, gust of wind! Reproduce the ancient legend of the Canaanites here. A great storm in the middle."

The power of the god-king Mekal was activated, and the blue thunder snakes roared in the dark clouds, as if the sky was roaring with anger.

In addition, the pattering raindrops also fell and sprinkled on Joan of Arc's pretty cheeks, adding a wonderful and poignant beauty to the determined girl.

"This projected world will repair "dead objects" after it is broken. Although humans will not be safe, at least the city will not collapse.Let's take it easy. "

Rope withdrew his hand, and under the storm, he suddenly looked like a god.

- Evil God.

"Your Majesty, as the price for making me unhappy, please use your failure to please me. Speaking of which, there is an interesting fate between the saint and the devil..."

The dark-haired youth's sinister tone with deep meaning made Jeanne shudder.

"Rope, Indra, Di Shitian..."

Joan of Arc raised the holy spear, and there was a trace of painful regret in her light blue eyes.

"Even though there is a conflict of beliefs, I still hear anecdotes about your upholding the righteousness of the world. Please, stop here, open your eyes and wake up, and don't continue to let evil destroy your dignity."

The Holy Maiden has always firmly believed that there is good in people's hearts.

There is no need to say much about Indra, who was respected in the past. Even if the current "Rope" falls into the evil way, as long as he admits that part of the human being, then there must be good thoughts in his heart.A trace of pity for the "enemy" Arjuna is the best proof.

The merciful saint still hopes to awaken the kindness of the ancient king of gods at such a juncture.

——Only with remorse, everything can be made up.

"It's all said, you've got the wrong people!"

Rope didn't intend to appreciate it, and the golden long knife drew an arc.

In an instant, as if ordered by him, thousands of thunders poured down from the dark clouds in the sky.

Shroud the Virgin of France in a thunderstorm.

Chapter [-] Capture of the French Saint

"Well!"

The furious thunder struck impartially on the girl's head. The strong light of the thunder and lightning stabbed Joan of Arc's pupils, and the girl cried out in pain.