Zhang Xuansheng is now in a hurry to return to the Holy City, not to find Joan of Arc to reunite, but to see a future when he breaks through.

There will be bad things happening in his intuition, so of course he should avoid them.

And he hasn't killed the dog thing that should have paid the price.

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In the holy city, Joan of Arc comforted the children one by one, and she no longer shed tears.

The children are so brave and strong that she must set an example.

The wrinkles on her face gradually faded away, and her white hair was gradually returning to its dazzling golden color, because Zhang Xuansheng threw it to her a storage room before leaving.

Not only does it contain a large number of spirit stones, but it also has many treasures and elixirs that can restore vitality.

Although a tragic battle had just ended, she knew in her heart that the war was far from over. Although she was weak, she had to recover to the peak and do her best.

"Sir Saint, what kind of magic is this? Why are you getting younger and younger and more beautiful? Can Liya learn it?"

A little girl asked naively as she whispered her fingers that had just finished eating food.

Joan of Arc showed a smile on his face, touched the little girl's hair, and said, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

When the children around him heard the words of the Saint Maiden, they all raised their spirits, and their curiosity about extraordinary abilities made them gather.

"Sir, Lulu wants to learn too!"

"I want to learn too!"

"I want to be a knight like the Knight Lancelot!"

“…”

The long river of sadness swept through the rest of the catastrophe, but it always takes ashore to move forward. This is the children of the abandoned land of God.

Although young and young, they are tenacious and carry the hope of the future.

Joan of Arc looked at the children and smiled unconsciously.

Everything will get better. As long as it is over, I believe that the mainland will return to its past and these children can also embark on the path of cultivation.

Those who want to learn divine arts and magic become sacrifices, and those who want to learn fighting spirit become knights, they have a bright future, and that future is what their relatives and elders deserve for their lives.

“Meow!”

Suddenly, the ball that had been ravaged by a little girl jumped out, looking forward with a fur all over her body, which also aroused Joan of Arc's vigilance.

"I didn't expect that a lowly life could actually discover my arrival."

A black mist slowly rose from the shadow hidden behind the bonfire, and the opening was fluent in Xiluyu.

The ball was already turned into a prototype, instantly protecting Joan of Arc and many children in the back, looking vigilantly at the direction where the black fog was.

The throat was unconsciously making a threatening low growl, and it had never felt like it was so numb on its scalp.

The unknown creature in front of me is far stronger than God Mihair... no, even the fluctuations of the suspected main god coming from the sky before, it is like an abyss!

Boss, have you miscalculated?

The Lord is here!

Joan of Arc looked at the human-shaped black fog with horror. When the flames of holy war reached its peak, the black shadow had manifested, but said something to the old pope, and the old pope who had reached the level of the immortal king by relying on forbidden techniques fell strangely.

Evil god!

The god served by the great sin sects!

Because it is difficult to judge the strength of her existence with a higher level than her, she always thought that the monster that had devoured most of the land was the evil god. But before, with the shocking sword light flashing, when the world was clear and clear, she knew that the monster had disappeared.

What appears here now is only the real evil god.

Seeing that the human-shaped black fog was moving, the ball instantly launched an attack, and many Taoist techniques with the power of exorcism descended, and the heaven and earth were filled with white light. The children hurriedly closed their eyes.

But when Qiuqiu went all out, he found that the black mist was standing there without any damage, and even the surrounding environment was not damaged at all.

What was surprising was that the human-shaped black fog was not an attack. He actually knelt down and opened his hands.

"Mr. Meri, it's time to return to where you really belong."

The human-shaped black fog told the words that Qiuqiu was confused.

Who is "Meri"? He also remembers the names of children here, but there is no one here who calls this name.

But it followed the "visit" of the human-shaped black fog and looked into the crowd. It was surprised to find that the person the other party was looking at was Joan of Arc with a terrified expression.

"Where did you hear this name?"

Joan of Arc asked a question as if she had never felt fear before, and she hadn't heard someone call her name for too long.

She only had a code name in her original world, and the researchers called her code name. After traveling through time, she had a name again, that is Joan of Arc.

But since her birth, she was not without a name... but only a few people would know that name, and would call her that...Meri.

But the two who would call their own names, one is missing and the other should have died long ago!

"Your mother is looking forward to it. Although I don't understand this kind of relationship very much, don't you humans pay much attention to family affection? Don't you desire maternal love?"

The human-shaped black fog slowly told the story that the ball's attacks fell on him and were swallowed by the black fog, as if nothing had ever happened.

"Shut up! Shut up... Shut up... I only have a father, no mother!"

Joan of Arc shook his head like a madman and roared. Some of the most terrifying truths were about to surface, but she didn't want to know because behind the truth was real despair.

"What a shame, I don't know how sad your mother would hear you. You should have noticed that the power hidden in your body belongs to your...the real power."

The human-shaped black mist continued to speak, and the tone was like a demon seducing the pure lamb to the grill.

"No...no...no...no..."

Joan of Arc shook his head, and in shock and anger, he used the great prophecy to attack the human-shaped black fog, but it was still a mud cow that entered the sea.

"Look, what's the use of this lowly power? Alas... it seems that it's not too late yet, isn't awakening?"

The humanoid black mist sighed, then turned his "eye" to the group of children and said, "Then I will help you again."

As he said that, the black mist on His body surged, and a black mist blew out.

Qiuqiu reacted and wanted to step forward to resist, but its speed was too slow to be too late.

But in this process, inexplicable space fluctuations occurred, which eventually led to the attack pause and it blocked it!

But what was brought about was also a heavy blow, and half of the internal organs were shattered.

"Huh? Is that person's luck actually effective for the lowly life associated with him..."
Chapter completed!