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Chapter 1936

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"… So it's you?"

Lancelot frowned as he looked at Alter holding the Flag of Curse in her hand and her body surrounded by flames.

On his face, the ever-present expression of distress seemed to have become more intense.

Lancelot naturally would not forget Alter's existence.

Rather, as the world's most famous Joan of Arc, it would be strange if anyone would forget Joan of Arc (Alter).

"I'm not killing you because you have the qualifications to enter the Holy Capital, become a resident of the Holy Capital, receive the king's appreciation, and achieve eternity. As long as you can restore your essence, I believe that the king will definitely accept you."

Lancelot said in a low voice.

The reason why Lancelot often carried out missions outside the Holy Capital was to screen out the humans who were qualified to live in the Holy Capital.

After all, not all refugees would voluntarily go to the Holy Capital and accept the Holy Baptism.

In order to accept individuals with pure and kind souls into the Holy Capital and preserve the fire of humanity, other than the Holy Baptism in front of the main gate of the Holy Capital, it was necessary to visit various places and select equally qualified people from the people of various places.

Lancelot was King Arthur's right-hand man. Before the appearance of Galahad, he was known as the most ideal and strongest existence among the Knights of the Round Table. Even if his opponent was Gawain, during the day, even if Lancelot was no match for him, he could still fight with him until the sun went down and then counterattack. He was also one of the first to serve King Arthur. He was not only King Arthur's right-hand man, but also King Arthur's rare friend. He was deeply trusted by King Arthur when he was alive.

Therefore, even Altoria would inevitably be a little moved when she saw Lancelot. Lancelot was also the follower that the Lion King valued the most. Even Gawain could not compare to him in some aspects.

As such, Lancelot was entrusted with the task of finding qualified people and escorting them into the Holy Capital.

Because of this, Lancelot's status was comparable to Gawain's. Even the Lion King, who regarded human lives as worthless, had a certain degree of favoritism towards Lancelot. Sometimes, even Gawain and Agwen did not have this kind of favoritism.

On top of that, Lancelot was a righteous man, and his noble character was comparable to Gawain's. That was why he kept Joan of Arc alive so that she could shed her evil nature and return to being a saintess. That way, she would definitely be welcomed into the Holy Capital.

Unfortunately, Lancelot was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong.

After all, although Alter was the reverse of Joan of Arc, she was not Joan of Arc herself, but a fake. She could never return to being a Saintess in her life.

Therefore …

"It's enough to have that cold-blooded woman as the only king I don't like. If I see another guy with the exact same face calling himself king and saying that he'll accept me, I'll definitely vomit."

Joan of Arc spoke in an extremely nasty tone.

"Also, don't talk about returning to the essence in front of a fake like me. I'm not a saintess, but a witch, a dragon witch who manipulates dragons."

After saying that, Alter raised the flag high.

"Come on!"

"It's time for revenge!"

"After seeing this, I'll see if you can still say that!"

"Return to the essence?"

"What a joke!"

"I'll show you the symbol of all evil!"

Jeanne Alter shouted loudly.

"This is the Roar of My Soul that was tempered by Hatred!"

Jeanne d 'Alter released her noble phantasm.

"Roar! My Wrath (La)





Haine! "

So, the sky was filled with flames.

"Boom — —!"

When the rumble resounded like a clap of thunder, the incomparably violent flames erupted like an underground volcano. It was as if the sun had fallen to the ground, burning fiercely.

The raging flames were like a fiery red avalanche, crazily surging and devouring the surroundings.

The earth was suddenly covered by flames.

The temperature was suddenly raised to the limit.

The surging magical power turned into a substantial firepower, making the power of Alter's noble phantasm increased by many times compared to the past.

“.....!”

Lancelot's expression froze. He raised the Demon Sword in his hand without hesitation and swung it at the oncoming sea of flames.

"Boom!"

Following the violent shaking of the atmosphere, the oncoming sea of flames was actually split apart by Lancelot. The flames surged past him like two raging waves.

"Hah!"

Lancelot held the ominous sword tightly and ran in the direction of Jeanne d 'Alter.

His speed was amazing.

There was nothing wrong with that.

After the blessing, not only could Lancelot abandon his righteousness and look at the big picture because of Tragic's characteristic, but his Knight of the Lake's skill was also strengthened. Except for Luck, all his All-Rounded Points had a permanent +, which made his strength more than doubled.

The magic sword in his hand was originally a rare holy sword. Like King Arthur's holy sword, it was given by the lake elves, so it had the same origin as King Arthur's holy sword, and its toughness was not inferior to King Arthur's holy sword. It was only because Lancelot used it to kill his companion, the Round Table, that the sword became a magic sword and became so ominous.

Even so, it was still a Grade-A relic of the highest level. When Lancelot used the sword, all of his Ability Points would increase by one level. Since he had killed a dragon before, he could deal additional damage to the Hero Spirits that had dragon attributes.

That was Lancelot's noble phantasm, Indestructible Light of the Lake.

Lancelot was a knight with superb martial arts, and with the enhancement of his noble phantasm, his skills, and the improvement of his Spiritual Base brought by Blessing, Lancelot became extremely powerful. In Holy Capital, he was second only to Lion King and Gawain.

Now, Lancelot leaped high over the sea of fire with his magic sword and arrived in front of Jeanne d 'Arc.

"Reach the end, beyond the limit, the king of the other side, witness this light!"

Under Lancelot's solemn declaration, the mirror-like light of the lake shone from the magic sword.

"This is …!?"

Jeanne Alter's face changed.

She knew the origin of that move.

That was an attack that overloaded the Indestructible Light of the Lake, causing the magical power hidden in it to overflow, which then exerted an amazing damage effect.

That attack was also Lancelot's noble phantasm, which was originally used against the army, but it was forcibly turned into a noble phantasm against Alter.

Its name was …

"Broken Chains: Overloaded Light of the Lake (Indestructible Light of the Lake.

Overload of the Lake! "

Lancelot used the Sword of the Lake with all his strength.

"Ugh …!"

Jeanne Alter wanted to react, but she didn't succeed.

Because …

"Hahahahahaha!"

A delicate voice suddenly sounded between the two of them.

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