Azur Lane Mobile Front.

"Thank you, Commander. I think I have the answer!"

She spread her pure white wings and soared into the sky once more.

This time, in addition to the coldness brought by extreme calmness, her eyes also showed a firmness.

"Zero, tell me how to win!"

...

Ahead, La Gallisonière Meta, who had been entangled with the War Knight for quite some time, suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Ha, so they've finally arrived?"

With a leap, La Gallisonière Meta dodged the attack.

Before her, dreamlike pure white feathers drifted down slowly, creating a truly beautiful scene.

"She really is... just like an angel."

In the air, Joan of Arc's reappearance caught the attention of the war knights.

In its view, this flying white enemy was far more dangerous than the hopping ship.

"Target confirmed, eliminated—begin!"

Its cold gaze was locked onto the massive mecha knight, and several dwarf star cannons were assembled at the front of the already merged destruction rifle.

This attack will be her strongest attack.

"Hey, what exactly did she acquire?"

Looking up, La Gallisonière Meta also noticed that the light surrounding Joan of Arc was unusual.

That's completely different from the boost I just received through prayer.

What's even stranger is that, putting aside the intensity of that inexplicably appearing power, it seems that the concept itself is subtly restraining the War Knight.

"I have to say...as expected of you..."

...

As the war knight, wielding his greatsword, swung it downwards, Joan of Arc pulled her trigger.

The enormous beam of light collided violently with the black beam of light from the mecha knight.

The violent energy impact nearly blew La Gallisonière Meta, who was watching from the sidelines, away.

To maintain her balance, she had to lower her body, almost lying on the surface of the sea.

"..."

The collision of light continued, as if time had been paused.

Every now and then, an explosion would erupt from the remaining mass-produced ships nearby.

Then, specks of red light began to converge toward the mecha knight.

"Damn it, it's still strengthening itself!"

Seeing this, La Gallisonière Meta was powerless to do anything.

Because of the intense energy collisions here, she could barely even stand up straight.

Joan of Arc's eyes gazed silently ahead.

It seemed as if her eyes could see through the light and into the enemy on the other side.

"I won..."

The next moment, a dazzling light engulfed the black pillar of light.

Also swallowed up were the mountain-sized mecha knights.

Chapter 551: The Concept of Plague

The light gradually faded away in this sea area.

Along with that storm-like impact.

La Gallisonière Meta was thrown out again when no one was paying attention to her.

This time, it took her quite a bit of time to get back here.

When the War Knights were seen again that day, the enormous mechs that had previously resembled mountains were now almost completely gone.

Under the hedging of concepts, the damage it suffers is far greater than it appears.

"There's still the Plague Knight to deal with. Will you come with me?"

Just as La Gallisonière Meta was still marveling at what had just happened, several pure white feathers fell from the sky.

With a gentle flap of her wings, Joan of Arc slowly descended in front of La Gallisonière Meta.

"Of course, after all, I was asked to come here."

"Okay, let's go together then."

Joan of Arc didn't say much; the person before her was not the La Gallisonière she knew.

The other party was merely a stranger who was somewhat familiar to them.

...

In the sea area corresponding to the upper-level sanctuary Blanc, Richelieu and her companions found a seemingly abandoned building and made brief repairs.

"News has arrived from Joan of Arc's side; we can begin."

Richelieu pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hmm~ Don't be in a hurry, Archbishop."

At this moment, the grudge is searching for something unknown.

However, judging from the various things that Richelieu found and temporarily threw around, which made Richelieu's eyelids twitch, this aircraft carrier was indeed just like its appearance, full of flaws in every aspect.

"As you said before, the Plague Knight should be the most powerful of the four Apocalypse Knights."

"To deal with a powerful enemy, at the very least, we need to make ample preparations, don't we?"

Richelieu stared at the still-unstoppable vengeance in his hand for a while with a complicated expression, and finally sighed and gave up.

Her lips twitched a few times, but she ultimately didn't say, "Do I need to prepare for hitting this thing?!"

After all, the bishop's manners were far superior to those of her pirate sister.

"So, Ms. Vengeance, what are you planning to do?"

Richelieu, who had a feeling that the aircraft carrier in front of him was going to cause trouble, decided not to go anywhere else this time.

She felt that keeping her grudge in mind until she reached the Plague Knight was the best option.

"Hmm...this sea area can be used to materialize things like faith."

"So, we can receive all sorts of blessings through prayer, right?"

To the claim of vengeance, Richelieu's face showed an expression that seemed to say, "You haven't given up yet!"

“Um, Miss Vengeance, I want to remind you that the Lord you believe in may be slightly different from our Lord.”

"You may not receive a response in this area of ​​the sea."

"Yeah, I know~"

A cunning smile appeared on his face, betraying his grievances.

"So, I'm going to change the object of my prayer."

"Ah...ah?!"

...

To Richelieu's astonishment, she... pulled out a lifelike sculpture of Queen Elizabeth.

"No...Ms. Vengeful Spirit, are you going to..."

Even Richelieu had to admit that the ship before him did indeed like to take the unconventional route.

"Hmm~ I'm starting now~"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Richelieu had no choice but to take two steps back.

[By the Lord's grace, Queen of the land where the sun shines.]

[The leader of the Royal Navy, the protector of the state religion.]

【…】

Praise be to your name, my Majesty!

Just as Richelieu was looking somewhat bewildered, a golden light pierced straight through the building.

Golden light emanated from the statue of Elizabeth standing before the vengeance.

"No way..."

Even Richelieu, who had seen many big scenes, was somewhat dumbfounded at this moment.

The golden light gradually gathered into clusters of light orbs, which then sprayed outwards like hot springs.

In just a few seconds, a warm energy spread throughout the building.

However, these lights seemed to be incompatible with Richelieu, and all of them chose to avoid her when passing by.

"I feel your response, Your Majesty..."

A joyful smile spread across his face, which had been filled with resentment.

At that moment, she truly felt like a devout nun, giving thanks for the grace of "the Lord".

"Ms. Vengeful Spirit, this is..."

The Royal Navy members, who also felt the warm light, and those who sensed the eerie anomaly, squeezed into the already small room.

"This is the power bestowed upon us by His Majesty!"

"what?"

...

When Richelieu and the others arrived before the Plague Knight again, Jean Bart and Joan of Arc also arrived.

Everyone immediately noticed that there was an extra person in the group.

"You are... La Gallissonier?"

The terrifying figure looked at the ship that had come with Joan of Arc with some confusion.

She sensed something different about the other person.

"To be precise, it's La Gallisoni of the Embers. But it doesn't matter, anyway, now I'm on your side."

"That big guy up ahead, is that the final knight?"

“That’s right, that’s the Plague Knight.”

The terrifying man glanced at La Gallisonière Meta one last time, but said nothing more.

"So, my suggestion is that we shouldn't have so many people go."

"Think carefully, what exactly is the concept of a plague?"

La Gallisonière Meta's words stunned everyone present.

"spread?"

"Although there should be something else, it's probably pretty much the same."

"In my estimation, the more people involved, the stronger this concept becomes."

"Huh? Does that mean the 'blessing' we just received is useless now?"

Having said that, the hero couldn't help but shout.

She had finally managed to obtain His Majesty's blessing from who-knows-where, but now she was being told that the best way to defeat this thing in front of her was to solo it.

"No, it might be useful."

La Gallisonière Meta looked around and suddenly began to rotate the turrets on her ship's rigging.