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It spews a pillar of destructive fire downwards.
Rumble rumble rumble...
A surrounding residential area was engulfed by the horrific explosion and towering flames.
The extremely hot flames surged outwards like a tidal wave.
Wherever it went, houses were burned down and the earth was melted into lava.
Everything was burned to ashes.
"Hahahahaha...
Awesome, so awesome, absolutely awesome.
This filthy city, this ugly country, should be burned to the ground.
Looking down at the burning city, Black Jeanne's face was filled with a maniacal smile.
Although it is unknown why she came to France hundreds of years later.
However, her anger was not so easily extinguished.
Previously, I rode the demonic dragon outside and saw that the city had changed drastically.
Jeanne Alter was still wondering where she was.
But when I grabbed someone at random and asked them, I found out that this was the Iron Tower Country.
It was several hundred years later in France.
Therefore, after learning the truth, Jeanne Alter was furious.
Anger did not destroy the France of the past, but allowed the country that betrayed her to survive.
This is something she cannot allow.
Because of her appearance, her birth, she was destined to destroy France.
Therefore, the Iron Tower Kingdom has become the target of Jeanne Alter's destruction.
Also, when Jeanne Alter rode the dragon Fafnir and frantically burned Orleans beneath her feet.
A figure flew over from the distant Orleans Cathedral.
In fact, he possessed a powerful aura and was clearly a general-level spirit mage.
"You bastard, you cultist who rides a demonic dragon, prepare to die!"
This general-level spirit mage was dressed in a pure white full-body knight's armor and held a knight's lance in his hand.
He also used supernatural powers to condense a white energy horse beneath him as his mount.
She charged rapidly toward Jeanne Alter.
Wherever the pure white knight passed, the air exploded and wailed.
Without a doubt, even if there were a row of tall buildings blocking its way, it could be easily penetrated.
Jeanne Alter raised an eyebrow as she watched the approaching pure white knight.
"When did humanity become so powerful?"
She's almost as good as she used to be.
Despite saying that, Jeanne Alter still didn't take her seriously.
Instead, he waved the banner of curses in his hand and slammed it hard against the dragon beneath his feet.
The city below is filled with the cries of grief, resentment, and fear of its inhabitants.
All of it was gathered together and transformed into spiritual power to strengthen the demonic dragon Fafnir.
The enhancement was also completed.
The pure white knight had already charged in front of the dragon, thrusting his knight's lance forward with a fierce thrust.
clang!
Sparks flew everywhere...
A terrifying explosion resounded throughout the entire city.
The powerful shockwave blasted a crater thousands of meters deep into the ground below.
"How...how is this possible? How...how could it have no effect at all..."
This is an attack capable of smashing through a city!
The pure white knight's pupils trembled violently.
Seeing that his powerful spear, aimed at the dragon's heart, had no effect whatsoever.
It couldn't even break a single dragon scale.
Only a tiny white mark can be left on it.
This is normal, as the dragon Fafnir possesses extremely high spiritual power and physical defense.
It can completely resist all attacks below its own strength.
Even if the attack is stronger than one's own level, the dragon's immunity can reduce the attack by more than half.
Coincidentally, the level of the Demon Dragon has increased due to the popularity of the Holy Grail and the legend of Jeanne d'Arc Alter.
He has reached the current level, the highest level of general.
The standard strength of the peak general level is equivalent to that of the peak city level.
In other words, attacks weaker than those capable of destroying a major city in a single blow cannot cause the dragon the slightest damage.
"Boring. I thought you were really strong because you seemed so imposing."
So that's all there is to it.
Eat him, Fafnir.
Upon seeing the pure white knight, he looked doubtful and incredulous.
Feeling bored, Black Jeanne gave the order directly to the dragon.
Upon receiving the command, the dragon Fafnir opened its enormous, abyss-like maw and lunged at the pure white knight.
Don't even think about it.
The spell's domain is the Pure White Gun Realm.
In an instant, a white domain unfolded, and thousands of pure white lances frantically thrust towards the demonic dragon.
They also attacked along with Jeanne Alter, who was standing behind the dragon.
Every shot was a full-force strike, possessing the power to traverse the entire city.
However, the scope of the spellcasting has only just begun.
The dragon Fafnir opened its massive maw and let out a furious roar.
A terrifying dragon roar and dragon might instantly spread.
The domain collapsed in an instant due to the dragon's roar and power.
The 3.6-meter-long skyscrapers in the city below were also shattered into pieces.
puff!
The pure white knight was so shocked that he coughed up blood and his internal organs churned.
Before he could even utter a sound of shock...
Immediately afterward, the terrifying dragon's mouth snapped down.
Without any suspense, the pure white knight was bitten to death on the spot and completely devoured.
Ultimately, he was just a newly promoted White Knight.
Their natural combat abilities are so great that they can't even crack the top ranks.
He can only be considered an ordinary genius with supernatural abilities who has barely reached the level of a high-level general.
Fafnir, a peak-level general and a fantasy dragon of the demonic species, was simply no match for him.
Being defeated in just two moves was already the limit.
After defeating the Pure White Knight.
Jeanne Alter once again raised the banner of curse.
"Keep burning! Set the whole of Orleans ablaze!"
"Ang ang ang ang ang..."
Upon receiving the command, the dragon Fafnir roared to the sky.
Continue soaring above the city, spewing fiery dragon breath that destroys and burns everything.
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Chapter 204 Joan of Arc learns of the journey to the battlefield; the strongest units must not be moved lightly.
The Eiffel Tower, Paris.
It was now dawn.
The warm morning sun illuminated the bustling city of Paris with unparalleled brightness.
On a certain commercial street.
Joan of Arc offered a heartfelt thank you to a woman.
"Thank you for giving me this important information, madam. May the Lord always bless you."
The white woman waved her hand.
"No need, this is common knowledge."
Only a devout person like you could possibly not pay attention.
Okay, I have to go to work, so I'll be going now.
After saying that, the white woman hurriedly picked up her small bag and walked away.
Joan of Arc smiled as she watched the other person leave, then her smile faded and her expression turned serious.
"The mysteries of the real world have actually been made public?"
No, that's not right.
This is definitely not my original world.
Joan of Arc recalled the intelligence she had gathered.
There are no magicians in the world, only spiritualists.
There is no possibility that it will be leaked after being mysteriously announced.
In addition, the strongest sequences announced by various countries.
Everything proves that this is a completely new world, a completely new worldview.
What puzzled Joan of Arc was...
How did she, a person from the Type-Moon universe, end up in another world?
Even the power within the body and the form of existence have been replaced with spiritual power and the supernatural.
So what is her reason for appearing in this world?
Joan of Arc had learned about the general situation in the world.
The question at this point is about the factors that influence the existence of "self".
Also, Joan of Arc was wandering aimlessly through the streets, full of doubt.