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The marshal at this moment was like seeing Huangmao, and his whole body exuded an aura of sadness and pain.

"That bastard! Not only did he capture my lovely Jeanne d'Arc, he even took the other Jeanne d'Arc away!"

"I want to kill him, kill him!!!"

The marshal's curses continued to be heard in the castle.

"Power...power..."

Gildre's bloodshot eyes stared intently at the pages of the book in his hand. The parchment made a creepy scraping sound under his trembling fingertips. "Why can't I find it... Why isn't there a more powerful—"

At this time, the marshal kept flipping through the Luoyan City textbook in his hand.

However, this human-skin textbook, which records the terrible curses of the ancient times, could not find any existence more powerful than the sea monster.

After all, if such a thing existed, the Marshal would have summoned it long ago.

In FZ, he even sacrificed himself and was struggling to get the sea demon out, let alone now.

"Do you need strength?"

A deep voice suddenly echoed through the empty castle hall. The marshal looked up suddenly, seeing two figures standing before him. The leading man wore a long white robe, his golden eyes gleaming with an inhuman light. The green-haired man standing beside him squinted at him, an unpleasant smile playing on his lips.

"You are—" The marshal's pupils suddenly contracted. He recognized the green-haired man. "Leif?!" The marshal looked at the man who appeared and his eyes widened.

He did not forget that it was this person who gave him the Holy Grail and allowed him to resurrect Joan of Arc.

"I'm honored that you still remember me."

Levrenor bowed slightly, his glasses reflecting an eerie light. "This is my master, the creator of the Burning of Humanity—Lord Goetia."

Goetia slowly stepped forward, his every step sending visible ripples of magic through the air. "Gildred, the madman known to the world as 'Bluebeard,'" his voice held a strange resonance. "I can grant you the power to destroy that alien visitor."

"What do you... want?"

The marshal stumbled back two steps, the human-skin textbook in his hand emitting an ominous purple light. His bloodshot eyes darted back and forth between Goetia and Leif, a low, animal-like growl emanating from his throat.

Leif chuckled and pushed his glasses. Suddenly, a string of strange numbers flashed across his lenses: "It's very simple. As long as you are willing to become one of our seventy-two demon gods—"

"Demon Pillar?!"

The marshal's pupils contracted violently. As a researcher of the Dark Arts, he certainly knew what this meant. The parchment slipped from his fingers, and before it hit the ground, it was burned to ash by the sudden burst of black flames.

Countless golden chains suddenly extended from Goetia's cuffs, forming a constantly rotating magic formula in the air.

"That alien is defiling the saint you cherish."

His voice suddenly turned into countless overlapping whispers, "Imagine what it looked like when his fingers brushed against Jeanne's neck—"

"shut up!!"

The marshal's roar shattered all the stained glass windows in the castle. In the rain of broken glass, he saw his own face reflected in the shards—a face that was twisting into an inhuman shape.

Leif suddenly rolled a glowing crystal ball to the marshal's feet. The ball clearly reflected the scene on the city wall: Mo Wang was playing with the ends of Hei Zhen's hair, while Jeanne blushed and held the hem of her skirt. From this angle, it looked like—

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The marshal stepped on the crystal ball and shattered it. The flying fragments scratched his cheek, and a sticky black liquid flowed out.

"I accept! No matter what kind of monster I become!"

He tore his hair frantically, "As long as I can kill that blasphemer!"

Goetia smiled with satisfaction. The space behind him suddenly ripped open, and a pillar of flesh covered in eyeballs squirmed out. Hundreds of mouths on the surface of the Byleth Demon Pillar opened and closed simultaneously, chanting a maddening hymn.

“Embrace this power.”

Goetia's voice suddenly became extremely sacred, "For Jeanne—"

"For Jeanne d'Arc!!!"

The marshal opened his arms and approached the demon pillar. The moment they made contact, his body melted like a wax figure, and dozens of tentacles sprouted from beneath his long black hair. A fissure opened in Byleth's core, swallowing the marshal's gradually mutating body.

Leif watched the fusion process excitedly, then suddenly turned to Goetia and whispered, "Sir, can this really deal with Mo Wang? He's quite dangerous."

At this moment, when Leif thought of the last time he was killed by Mo Wang, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

That guy is a very dangerous character.

"It's precisely because he's dangerous enough that I need to verify it."

At this time, Gaetia said without changing his expression.

"This is what we have to face in order to save the world."

At this moment, the fully fused monster let out an earth-shattering roar. The castle crumbled amidst the roar, and standing atop the ruins was a massive, misshapen pillar draped in the marshal's blue robe. Countless marshals' tormented faces appeared on its surface, each repeating the same phrase:

"Joan of Arc... my Joan of Arc..."

Looking at the marshal who had become the Demon Pillar, a look of worry appeared on Gaetia's emotionless face.

Perhaps Mo Wang could not have imagined that Goetia, who was originally identified as the big boss, would actually take action personally to save the world because of him.

Unknowingly, Mo Wang seemed to have become a terrifying existence hundreds of times more dangerous than Gaetia.

Because of the protagonist, the final boss was forced to save the world, which is weird no matter how you look at it.

All I can say is that in order to save the world, the boss has to become a hero to fight against the big devil. This kind of script is also unique.

Chapter 189 Emergency Fusion! The True Ultra-Mecha God King Explodes into the Light and Magnetic Flame!

"Fuck, why are the Demon Pillars here?"

At this moment, Mo Wang looked at the black pillar appearing in the distance and felt that the plot seemed a bit strange.

Normally, before the final singularity, it is considered good to have a Demon Pillar in a singularity.

Many singularities are not even guarded by Demon Pillars.

The Demon Pillar of the first singularity, Mo Wang remembers reading in the past that it should be Mozart.

Because this guy hates humans so much, he was chosen as the Demon Pillar.

But during this Holy Grail War, Queen Mary happened to get involved and cured this guy who was obsessed with destroying humanity.

So I might as well stop being a demon god.

Although the reason given is very strange, but considering that Fate itself is a love-brained person, I feel that this result is not too surprising.

But now Mozart is still fine, but another demon appeared. Could it be that Goetia finally discovered that Mozart was obsessed with love and was useless, so she urgently chose another person to be the demon?

"Joan! Joan! Joan!"

Listening to the Demon Pillar constantly calling out Joan of Arc's name, it seems there is no need to guess the identity of this demon.

"Wow, this new Demon God Pillar is a marshal? Doesn't that mean he's a top-tier love-brained person? Doesn't that mean only those obsessed with love can become a Demon God?"

At this time, Mo Wang couldn't help but complain.

"That's it, Gil? How did he become like this?"

At this time, Joan of Arc, who had just brought Black Jeanne out of prison, saw the guy whose San value dropped rapidly at a glance, and recognized him as the marshal at a glance.

Joan of Arc seemed particularly confused by the marshal's appearance, and then looked directly at Black Joan who was standing beside her.

"Don't look at me like that! I don't know what that guy is doing!"

When Black Jeanne saw Joan of Arc's eyes at this time, she also said that she had no idea that the Marshal had such a trump card.

No matter how you look at it, this thing seems to be more dangerous than the previous sea monster.

"How about you go ask the other Jill?"

"Doc, what on earth is that?"

On the other side, Mashu asked the doctor about the current situation.

However, Roman, who was in Chaldea, was just staring at the big pillar in the distance in a daze.

The doctor was sweating profusely at this moment.

Of course he knew what it was.

It can even be said that no one in this world knows what it is better than him.

But can he say it?

He couldn't tell Mashu that he was the one who made this thing back then, right?

"Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc, where are you?"

The marshal who turned into the Demon Pillar seemed to have completely lost his mind.

Scarlet beams of light shot out from his eyes and headed towards the city.

"boom--!"

Crimson beams of destruction poured down like a torrential rain, and the entire city trembled in the crimson light. Just as Mash instinctively raised her shield, Mo Wang suddenly flashed into the air and, with a single hand, opened a translucent golden barrier. The beams struck the barrier, sending countless sparks flying, but failed to leave even a crack.

"This boss fight came too suddenly, didn't it?" Mo Wang turned to the stunned crowd and complained, "Can you at least give some context? No one came to give an explanation?"

The Demon Pillar let out an inhuman scream, and hundreds of eyeballs turned towards Mo Wang at the same time, giving people an inhuman feeling.

"Atmospheric Ouroboros!" Mo Wang snapped his fingers, and the green dragon summoned a gust of wind. Immediately afterwards, the molten-hot Liger and the streamlined Pulse Killer Whale materialized one after another. The energy waves emitted by the three Gigamon even distorted the surrounding space.

"Wait! Why is this the same scenario again?" Cu Chulainn, who was watching the battle from the rooftop, suddenly changed his expression and turned to jump away. But the pulse killer whale had already locked onto its target, and its tail fin sprayed a high-pressure stream of water, instantly sweeping him into its belly compartment.

Damn it! Why is it me again—!" The screams of the Irish Son of Light abruptly stopped as the hatch closed.

On the other side, Red A hadn't even had time to project his weapon before the Lava Lion Tiger pounced upon him. Emiya, the Heroic Spirit, looked at the churning lava on the tiger's paws and suddenly smiled a wry smile of relief: "At least it's better than being swallowed by a whale..."

Then this person was also involved.

"Super Fusion Magnetic Flame!"

Following Mo Wang's command, the three mechas disintegrated and reassembled in a dazzling torrent of particles. When the hundred-meter-tall combined mecha tore through the clouds and descended, even the frantic Demon Pillar froze for a moment.

The giant magnetic flame that emerged from the fusion seems to be even more powerful than the last fusion.

"Hey, next time you play this, can you please be prepared? Be careful or I'll really vomit!"

Cu Chulainn, who was already inside the Great Magnetic Flame, complained weakly at this moment.

Sure enough, every time I sit on this thing, I feel like my brain is about to be shaken off.

"Stop talking nonsense! How can something like fusion be so slow? Just grit your teeth and hold on!"

Mo Wang naturally did not accept Cu Chulainn's protest at all.

The Demon Pillar's hundreds of eyeballs suddenly contracted, dark purple energy frantically condensing within their pupils. The entire sky instantly became an ominous purple-red, and the air was filled with a burning, scorching smell.

"Jeanne—!" Accompanied by a twisted howl, a destructive beam of light shot out, heading straight for the Great Magnetic Flame.

"Full shield!" Mo Wang pushed the joystick hard, and the super core in the Great Magnet's chest burst into a dazzling light, and hexagonal force fields emerged layer by layer like an unfolding folding fan. The moment the beam collided with the shield, a huge plasma fireball exploded over the entire Paris.

"This firepower is even more outrageous than last time!" Cu Chulainn was shaken to bits in the cockpit. "Hey, Master, are you sure you can handle this?"

"Stop talking nonsense and sit tight!" Mo Wang stared at the energy readings. "Red A, prepare to fire on the port side!"

"learn."

Red A calmly adjusted the weapon system parameters. "The Wind Dragon Roar Cannon is fully charged."

The green dragon head on the Great Magnet's left arm rapidly transformed and reorganized, transforming into a massive cannon swirling with wind and thunder. An emerald beam of light tore through the lingering fire clouds and accurately struck the giant eyeball at the center of the Demon Pillar.

"Roar!" The Demon Pillar roared in pain, and the wounded part began to dissolve. But the next second, countless granulation tissues grew wildly from the wound, repairing the damage in an instant. Even more terrifying, its aura was even more violent than before.

"Damn it, the regeneration is three times faster than expected."

Red A quickly analyzed the data, "A conventional attack might..."

"Let's do something unconventional!" Mo Wang slammed the weapon unlock button, and a huge weapon bay unfolded behind the Great Magnetic Flame. "Super Mecha Sword - Flame General Cascading Sword, activate!"

A giant sword, wrapped in fiery energy, slowly rose from the weapons bay. The dancing flames on the sword distorted the surrounding air. Cu Chulainn whistled: "This is the way to go!"

The Demon Pillar seemed to sense the threat, and dozens of eyeballs turned to the giant sword at the same time, condensing a beam of destructive light once again.

"Too slow!" Mo Wang gripped the joystick with both hands. The Great Magnetic Flame charged forward with an agility that belied his massive size, the giant sword trailing a brilliant trail of flames. "Cut it in two with one stroke! Flame General's Layered Sword!"

Yan Jiang swung his cascading sword with devastating force, severing the Demon Pillar's hastily fired beams of light. The blade's momentum continued unabated, slicing deeply into the Demon Pillar's body. Blazing flames erupted from the wound, engulfing the entire pillar in flames.

"Isn't that the solution?"

"Come to think of it, did I forget to ask before, which demon god is this?"

At this time, Mo Wang was looking at the burning demon pillar. At this moment, Mo Wang suddenly remembered that he had already killed the person, but he still didn't know which demon this was.