Joan of Arc held the command spell that Hans threw at her, and was stunned for a moment. Artoria was also in disbelief at Hans's behavior, and also did not notice the fool's movements. Until Hans was pierced through the chest by a sharp blade,
Only when he let out a scream of pain did he come back to his senses!
"Are you mocking my patricide and regicide?" A fool looked at the unconscious Hans with contempt, "After you die, I will transform your will into recognizing me as your father!"
"Hans!!!" Artoria saw Hans fainting, shouted Hans's name loudly, and rushed towards the fool madly, and the fool threw a missile with Hans at Artoria.
sword, and drew another Frostmourne from his waist to face the enemy!
Artoria, who lost her mind, dodged the long sword flying towards her. Hans' figure came into her eyes, which made Artoria regain her senses instantly, but her anger became even stronger! "Joan of Arc"
!Go and save Hans!" The collision between the Broken Steel Sword and Frostmourne had no impact on the other party. The masonry under the feet of the two sword-wielding men was shattered!
"Not bad...power!" A fool said in a mocking tone, "I will transform you into banshees--"
"Suffer death! You bastard—" Artoria roared angrily, glancing at Jeanne who kept her head lowered, "Don't be dazed! Go and see how Hans is doing! Then come over and help me kill this guy."
asshole!"
Hearing Artoria's call, Joan slowly raised her head, tears streaming down her face, "Hans... he doesn't want me anymore, Artoria... I'm about to return to the Hall of Valor..."
"Suffer in pain." A fool said with great disdain. He was about to continue to use words to attack the opponent, but was interrupted by Hans's cry of pain: the piercing sword nailed Hans to the wall! Everyone turned their attention
Turning to Hans, Hans stopped shouting in pain, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his eyes slowly closed!
"All life must perish." The fool repeated the words he had said once again, and his pleasant tone deeply hurt Artoria's heart.
"Warriors of the Frozen Wasteland, stand up!" A Fool raised up the Frostmourne in his hand and shouted loudly, "I order you to fight for your master! Kill until death, and leave no one alive."
The fool began to release his power of death, intending to summon an army of ghouls to clear the place, but--
"Why...why did my power...suddenly decline..." The magic power on the raised Frostmourne suddenly dissipated!
At the side, Arturia, who was about to raise her sword to stab the fool, also stopped her movements, and Jeanne's figure began to become illusory.
"No, there's no point." Artoria stopped her offensive. Under the confused gaze of the fool, she abandoned the sword in her hand, walked to the side and sat on the ground, her red eyes holding tears, gritted her teeth, and spoke with
He said in an extremely unwilling and vicious tone: "Hurry up and continue your spellcasting, bastard! Destroy this place as soon as possible before it dissipates, and treat it as fulfilling Hans' last wish!"
"Don't feel pity." A fool continued to cast the spell, but asked doubtfully: "Why did you give up? Dissipate...? What does it mean?"
"The death of the master means the end of the contract that maintains the advent of heroic spirits. As servants who were summoned after the conclusion of the contract, if we do not have a new master or the ability to act alone, we will return to the Hall of Valor or the Hall of Valor.
It's another land of the dead! Are you a fucking idiot!? You don't even know this!?" Artoria scolded angrily!
"..." A fool stopped casting spells, and his thinking was a little short-circuited, "I... really don't know... is it necessary for a master to maintain the descending state after being summoned?"
"Hans... is going to die?" Joan of Arc heard Artoria's words, looked at Hans who was nailed to the wall, discarded the command spell in her hand, and staggered to Hans with her eyes lost.
He pulled the sword from the wall beside Si, "I didn't take good care of... the only male of our Dark family... wuwuwuwu... it's all because I didn't obey the master's order... wuwuwu
Wu... Against Hans's wishes... Wuwuwuwu..." The illusory figure of Joan hugged Hans, who was also gradually becoming illusive, and gradually turned from sobbing to howling.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I still want to accompany you when you grow up and watch you get married and have children, but you are still young, haven't been weaned yet, and have just learned to walk. Wow, ah, ah, ah, it's me who should be damned.
Ahhh!!! Why! Why don’t I follow your orders honestly..." Joan of Arc, who was crying heartbrokenly, seemed to realize something, "Yes, complete Hans’s order! I want to let this world come to an end.
Buried with Hans!!!" The inherent barrier was activated! The entire palace disappeared, and everyone was moved to an open area. Next to it appeared a green car, consisting of cars carrying huge cylindrical items and people in green clothes.
In the team, Joan hugged Hans, who was weak in life, and began to issue orders to the people who appeared!
"Jean Arc, you... do whatever you want with your love." Artoria was equally disheartened and allowed Joan to go crazy.
"She wants to destroy our world now!? Why don't you stop it anymore? What is she going to do?" Anna asked in horror! "What mistake did we make!? We have to endure such a disaster?"
"It's too late." Artoria shook her head, "The blame is on you because you are too weak and do not have any ability to gain the right to choose or resist. Joan of Arc's current state is that of a dying beast looking back.
A fight. If you have a powerful wizard, you might have a chance to stop her."
"You are so powerful, there is no way to save your Master!?" Elsa tried to persuade Artoria not to give up.
"Joan Arc and I don't have any ability to cure... As for this guy who is surrounded by death energy, haha!" Artoria glanced at the fool with contempt. "You can only pray now and launch destruction in Joan of Arc.
Before the sexual attack, she will be recalled to the Hall of Valor. Now she doesn't even have a Master to sign the contract with, and no one can force her to change her will and behavior."
"What is the relationship between the Master... and the Servant..." asked the fool, but Artoria ignored him. The fool thought for a while and said again: "I... have a way...
...delay the arrival of his death! As for treatment...the world of Azeroth where I live...there are many ways. Priests, shamans and druids have the power of healing and resurrection."
"Hmph!" Artoria's voice was extremely disdainful, "You don't even have any possibility of going back, so what are you talking about?"
"Master... doesn't he have the ability to travel to other worlds... I have a way to learn the knowledge in his memory... and gain part of his power!" Arturia's expression began to change at the words of the fool!