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The more Marx and Engels looked at each other, the more they seemed to resemble Fafnir; they were almost identical, except for a dragon's tail.
No wonder the Black Marshal was able to summon the monsters so easily, and no wonder Fafnir has been nowhere to be found.
So it turns out that the Black Marshal used it as a sacrifice!
As for how Black Marshal managed to deal with Fafnir?
Marx and Engels didn't have time to dwell on this problem anymore; they figured it would be solved with the Holy Grail anyway, so who cared?
"Where is the Black Marshal? Is the Holy Grail here?"
Marx and Engels did not immediately order everyone to go up and fight, but first tried to find out the situation.
Gudako had already activated the communication, and on the projection screen, Da Vinci, who was on duty, was frantically retrieving information from the control console in front of him.
Da Vinci quickly reported: "A massive magical reaction has been detected in this enormous creature! It must be the Holy Grail. As for the Black Marshal, he's inside it too."
"In that case, let's fight without holding back!"
Ma En nodded, stomped his foot, and a huge magic circle appeared beneath his feet.
Click~ Click!
A series of sounds, like glass rubbing and breaking, rang out.
Space was distorted, and the distortion spread outwards from Marx and Engels as the center.
In no time, it covered the entire city of Lion City, including the giant Cthulhu that was rampaging through the city.
However, when the Cthulhu monster attacked the people in the city again, its outstretched tentacles passed right through them, as if they had encountered a phantom.
The people who were initially terrified and fleeing in all directions suddenly stopped.
They all looked towards the location of the Cthulhu monster, their faces blank as if they had just survived.
Where is the monster?
"Great! The thing has disappeared!"
"We're saved! Ha! We're still alive!"
"It must be God! He saved us!"
"Thank God!"
I am not some kind of God!
Hearing the cheers around him, Ma En, the instigator, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Is this... a Reality Marble?"
Marshal Bai looked around in surprise and doubt. Only after seeing that the people were safe did he look at Marx and Engels with a serious expression.
"Thank you for your kindness. On behalf of Fellanxi and the people of Ryan City, I thank you."
Although he didn't understand how Maren did it, there was no doubt that Maren's actions saved the entire population of Ryan City.
The people thought that God had saved them, but he knew that it was only Marx and Engels who had done it, and he felt obligated to thank Marx and Engels on behalf of the people.
Ma En shrugged: "I didn't do it for their gratitude; I just didn't want this monster to grow any bigger."
Then Maren stopped worrying about those things and said to everyone, "This is a mirror space. As long as it doesn't collapse, it won't affect reality. Go all out and fight!"
Mirror Space is a magic technique developed by Maren, based on the magic of the Sorcerer Supreme from Kamar-Taj in Marvel.
You should know that he was able to create space a long time ago, and it was a permanent space.
Creating a temporary space was not difficult for him.
"Melee fighters in the front line, ranged attackers in the back line provide support and damage output, let's move!"
"Yes!"XN
At Marne's command, the long-suffering Servants instantly sprang into action.
The Cthulhu monster over there finally realized what was happening.
"Roar! Die! It's you!"
After the monster let out a sharp roar at Ma En and his group, it spoke in a strange, awkward, and distorted voice.
It goes without saying that this must be the Black Marshal speaking; otherwise, such an irrational monster wouldn't speak.
After his 'good deeds' were thwarted time and time again, the Black Marshal was now furious.
Just as he was preparing to take control of his masterpiece and kill Marx and his entire group.
Suddenly, I spotted a familiar figure in the crowd across from me.
"How is this possible?! Why are you here?!"
"Joan of Arc!!!"
When he saw Jeanne Alter in the team, and it seemed that she was still with the other side, Marshal Alter was unable to accept it for a moment.
He doesn't understand.
Why! ?
Why did he work so hard, just to avenge Jeanne d'Arc against her, only to have her ultimately stand against him?
"This is impossible!? You must be a fraud! It's just a tactic they're using to shake my beliefs! I won't fall for it!"
Unable to accept the 'betrayal' from Jeanne Alter, Marshal Alter began to question his existence and immediately denied reality.
He controlled the Cthulhu monster and attacked Jeanne Alter first.
The giant monster's strong limbs and thick legs stirred up gusts of wind with the slightest movement.
The enormous monster, which should have been clumsy and slow, was surprisingly fast.
With its enormous size, a single stride covered dozens of meters, and in a few sprints, it had already closed in on Jeanne Alter.
"Um!?"
Upon seeing this, Jeanne Alter's expression immediately changed.
Especially after sensing the powerful aura emanating from the monster, they immediately felt something was wrong.
The forward sprint suddenly stopped.
But it was too late; the monster was already upon her.
The monster raised its arm, which was bigger than a house, high and then slammed it down with a punch.
All I can say is that Marshal Black has completely gone mad at this moment.
He showed no mercy to Jeanne Alter; he genuinely wanted to kill her.
"Danger!"
At the critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Jeanne Alter.
The white iris flags fluttered in the wind and were held high.
"My Lord is here (LuminositeEternelle)!"
A curtain of light unfolded from the flag, protecting the two people within it.
"you……"
Jeanne Alter looked at Joan of Arc with a complicated expression, unsure of what to say.
Jeanne d'Arc turned around and gave Alter Jeanne a smile: "No matter what happened before, we're comrades now, aren't we?"
"..."
Jeanne Alter remained silent.
But then she couldn't help but say, "What I really wanted to say was that you didn't need to do that."
As she spoke, Jeanne Alter pointed ahead.
Joan of Arc was startled and turned to look.
The monster that had been so close had somehow returned to its original spot and was now being attacked by the others.
Well, no wonder the attack hasn't stopped for so long.
"Uh...what's going on?"
Joan of Arc was completely bewildered. She turned her head slightly, wondering what she had missed.
Jeanne Alter pointed to the ground beneath the feet of the group, and Jeanne then realized that the people who were dodging and weaving hadn't actually moved at all; rather, it was the ground beneath their feet that was moving, carrying them to dodge the monster's counterattack.
"It was Mar and Eng who made the move."
As Jeanne Alter said this, a happy smile appeared on her lips.
It was Marne who saved her in her moment of crisis.
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After everyone else started moving, Ma En remained still.
All for the sake of observing the entire scene, using control of this mirrored space to provide support to everyone.
Seeing that Jeanne Alter was being attacked, he decisively manipulated space to increase the distance between Jeanne Alter and the monster.
In other words, Jeanne d'Arc didn't actually need to come over, nor did she need to use her Noble Phantasm.
"emmmm..."
After Joan of Arc understood this, she was speechless for a moment.
So she was just imagining things all along!
Then I'll leave!
"Anyway, thank you. Consider this something I owe you."
Jeanne Alter glanced at Joan of Arc, said this, and continued charging towards the battlefield.
At the same time, the ground beneath her feet moved with her, giving her an extra boost.
Seeing this, Joan of Arc shook her head, somewhat amused and exasperated, and quickly followed.
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