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"Hahaha, everyone, look! The turning point has arrived! Since that's the case, we absolutely can't miss it again..."

Aozaki Aoko stood amidst the blue and white lightning, enduring the pain necessary to unleash magic, a pain she had long since grown accustomed to.

“Listen, primate of all things—I proclaim in the name of 'Blue,' the one who reveals order.”

Aozaki Aoko raised her left hand and aimed it at Sesshouin Kiara in the distance, intending to use her own power to block the flow of time of the Demonic Bodhisattva.

"All 'negation' is correct."

This was something that should have been impossible, but magic is the greatest miracle in the world, so the Fifth Magician created a miracle.

"Order has collapsed here."

In the instant that Sesshouin Kiara was frozen in place, a crimson meteor streaked across the sky, slamming her into the Boundary Gate.

Jeanne Alter spread her Command Seals wings and ignited the remaining dozens of Command Seals at once, transforming into a suicidal angel.

"Seriously! Leticia, I'll listen to you one last time! But if I really die, don't blame me!"

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"Don't worry, Jeanne Alter, I will never blame you..."

Leticia floated in a vast, dark space, sharing the same view with Jeanne Alter.

There was no fear in her eyes, only pure determination, as if she were prepared to be martyred and sacrifice herself.

The blonde girl with braided hair lowered her head, her right hand clenched into a fist and pressed against her chest, her serene face looking extremely pure.

"If sacrificing myself can save the world, then there's nothing to hesitate about... Perhaps, that's the meaning of my coming here."

Leticia is a country girl from the countryside and a devout believer. She has received a modern education and is not ignorant.

To the Almighty, all living beings in the world are but ants, and to point out the right direction to those who are lost is already an immense grace.

Even ordinary people wouldn't stop to look at ants in trouble on the roadside, so why would anyone firmly believe that God's gaze will fall upon them?

In Letitia's view, faith in the Lord is not about sitting idly by and waiting for help in a desperate situation, but about actively taking action to save oneself.

The Lord has never said that one can receive protection simply by calling upon His name when facing danger; the Lord only guides people.

Therefore, when the opportunity to defeat Sesshouin Kiara came into view, Leticia immediately felt a sense of mission.

At first, she thought her purpose in coming here was to supervise the Servants, but now she feels that her purpose in coming here is to stop the disaster.

However, the clumsy village girl was so preoccupied with how to save the world that she didn't even consider her own safety.

After Jeanne Alter reminded her, Leticia realized that she was facing a life-or-death situation, but there was no time to think about it anymore.

The opportunity to expel Sesshouin Kiara is fleeting, and Leticia will not be able to forgive herself if she misses it.

So, at Leticia's insistence, Jeanne d'Arc Alter reluctantly unfolded her pair of angelic crimson wings.

"You too, and that white guy too! They're all so stupid, doing nothing but idiotic things!"

Leticia silently endured Jeanne Alter's foul language, but she knew in her heart that Jeanne Alter's true intentions were not as she claimed.

After spending a few days together, Leticia had figured out Jeanne Alter's personality. To use a more fashionable term, Jeanne Alter was just a tsundere.

Being sharp-tongued but kind-hearted is one of Jeanne d'Arc Alter's basic attributes; it's her awkward behavior of wanting what's best for you but being too embarrassed to say it directly.

Leticia is so good at distinguishing whether Jeanne d'Arc Alter is genuinely cursing or using cursing to express other meanings.

However, Leticia was not persuaded by Jeanne Alter, but instead used the last moments of her life to expose Jeanne Alter's disguise.

“Miss Jeanne Alter…you have always admired Jeanne d'Arc, haven’t you? But you can never become her.”

"Huh? You think I would admire that blockhead? Are you hallucinating before you die, or are you just talking nonsense?"

Jeanne Alter instinctively offered a rebuttal and a sarcastic remark, but her tone was noticeably weaker than before, a fact she herself didn't realize.

Leticia remained unmoved. She didn't need to respond to Jeanne Alter's words, otherwise she would be dragged into Jeanne Alter's familiar territory.

"I remember you once joked about your origins, saying that you weren't even the opposite or second personality of Joan of Arc."

"That's why you can't agree with Miss Joan of Arc's beliefs or actions, otherwise it would be a denial of yourself, and you might even disappear."

After learning Jeanne Alter's true identity, Leticia often pondered why she, born from malice and hatred, was able to serve as the Judge.

This completely contradicts the conditions the girl learned from the revelation; clearly, the Avenger class, overflowing with ominousness, is more suitable for Jeanne Alter.

"However, you can't find any reason to deny what Joan of Arc did, because it was absolutely the right thing to do... There is nothing more right in the world than to stand up for one's country in times of crisis, and even the most heinous criminals and villains cannot deny it."

If Joan of Arc had not been burned at the stake, there would have been no opportunity for Black Joan of Arc to be born. It was Joan of Arc's fearlessness that created Black Joan of Arc.

Jeanne Alter couldn't have thought of something so profound, but she still keenly sensed the contradiction and found herself in a dilemma.

She refused any form of contact with Joan of Arc, and could only avoid her even when Joan showed her the concern of an older sister.

Although she often talks about how she wants to do this or that to the white guy, Jeanne d'Arc Alter is actually just talking big.

“Miss Black Jeanne, you don’t hate Miss Jeanne, you only hate the injustice she suffered, and you hate the political intrigue.”

"Historical records show that Joan of Arc's sacrifice could not be considered as a matter of her own will, but rather as a result of the circumstances at the time."

"Any normal French citizen, upon hearing about Joan of Arc's deeds, should involuntarily feel hatred."

Jeanne Alter listened quietly to Leticia's ramblings, the disdain that had been playing on her lips slowly fading away, leaving her silent and cold-faced.

She wanted to refute Leticia, but the words she wanted to say always got stuck in her throat at the last moment, and she seemed unable to even utter a curse.

"Therefore, Jeanne Alter... your birth was not merely to fulfill Marshal Gilles de Rais's personal wish. Even with the Holy Grail and the embers of Jeanne d'Arc, it would be impossible to create a Heroic Spirit. What truly allowed you to manifest in the world was the desire of the French people to seek justice for Jeanne d'Arc."

Leticia is not a magician and has only a superficial understanding of the existence of Heroic Spirits, but she still voiced her speculation without any evidence.

"In that case, it doesn't matter whether you agree with Jeanne d'Arc's actions or not, because Jeanne Alter, your enemy has never been her."

"Hmph!" Jeanne Alter snorted coldly, cursing inwardly, "This sharp-tongued girl, her mouth is full of fallacies and heresies."

She did not respond to Leticia's words, and only Jeanne Alter knew what she was thinking.

Perhaps, the moment Jeanne Alter took her action, she already realized that she was also one of the fools.

The exchange of ideas ended in an instant, and the impact of the Angel of Death on Sesshouin Kiara also only took a brief moment.

When Sesshouin Kiara fell into the Boundary Gate, the crimson meteor also burned out and disappeared, leaving not a trace.

In a corner of London, Leticia sat blankly on the ground, enveloped in a protective barrier.

After confirming the girl's safety, the barrier called 'Dream Bubble' quietly shattered and vanished like a dream.

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Small garden, three-digit outer gate.

When Sesshouin Kiara fell out of the Boundary Gate, the Demonic Bodhisattva's spiritual power and aura, which had been suppressed by the Type-Moon world, instantly surged to their proper strength.

Before she could figure out what was happening, several powerful auras of equal strength suddenly appeared around her, forming an encirclement.

Sesshouin Kihara hurriedly used the Buddhist divine eye to investigate and discovered that the visitors were all old acquaintances, heroes with names and surnames.

Qin Shi Huang, Solomon the Magician, Gilgamesh the Hero, Enkidu the Divine Weapon, Hercules the Mighty God...

Upon receiving Argel's notification, the Heroic Spirits quickly set aside time to prepare a grand welcoming ceremony for Sesshouin Kiara.

"Hey, I didn't expect to see you again so soon, my great bodhisattva."

Argel greeted him with a grin, but his crystal-clear purple eyes were filled with murderous intent, eager to get revenge for what he had lost.

"This time, Al-chan is at her peak!"

Halloween Queen Lia closed the boundary gate and stood not far away, quietly observing, poised to intervene at any moment.

Seeing this, even Sesshouin Kiara couldn't be happy anymore. Although she hadn't figured out where she was, it was best to slip away first.

Before the encirclement could be fully formed, Sesshouin Kiara suddenly charged towards the direction where Merlin and Merlin were located; those two were clearly slackers.

"Wow!"

Merlin was immediately startled and frantically waved her staff, trying to push Merlin forward.

"Why is she heading this way?! Merlin, quickly use your invincible hero power to think of a solution!!"

"Hey! Don't use me as a shield!"

Merlin twisted his body, trying to break free from Merlin's clutches, but Merlin was determined to make sure that Merlin died before her, even if he had to die. Because he wasted time and didn't have time to chant the spell, Merlin had no choice but to swing his staff to fight back.

However, Sesshouin Kiara had no intention of getting entangled with the two clowns. After exchanging a few quick blows, she flashed past them.

However, immediately afterward, Sesshouin Kiara was relentlessly pursued by Scáthach, the Lion King, and King Arthur, all of whom were fighting desperately.

None of these three are opponents that can be defeated in a few moves, but if they are allowed to stall, Sesshouin Kiara may not be able to escape before the encirclement is completed.

With his position blocked from all sides, Sesshouin Kihara could only look up at the empty sky and leap upwards.

Despite feeling extremely dangerous from the slowly swirling black whirlwind, she still resolutely chose to take the gamble and give it a try.

Upon seeing Sesshouin Kiara's actions, the Heroic Spirits' frenzied attacks suddenly halted and then subsided.

That place is now the most forbidden area in the entire Little Garden, and even powerful experts in the top 100 dare not easily set foot there.

"Alright, everyone disperse..." Gilgamesh waved his hand and shouted, "Get back to your work and keep me busy!"

As long as this decadent trend is not overcome, the Little Garden will remain uneasy. The heroic spirits have already been completely upgraded to a 007 work schedule.

Urged on by the King of Heroes, the heroic spirits scattered in all directions, their expressions resembling those of working people whose holidays had just ended.

Amidst this decadent atmosphere, Sesshouin Kiara felt herself being constantly worn down and weakened after stepping into it.

Neither desire nor Buddhism can truly transcend the end; both will be worn away by the passage of time.

"Is this what is called entering Nirvana? No, it feels more like the Great Nirvana of the world that the enlightened ones once spoke of."

After realizing what was happening, Sesshouin Kiara dared not linger there any longer and wanted to leave as soon as she was out of the encirclement.

"Boom—!"

The sudden ringing of the bell startled Sesshouin Kihara, who immediately realized what was happening and thought that her pursuers were rushing towards her.

Just as she was walking, two points of ghostly blue light suddenly appeared, followed by a standing figure.

Following the will of Heaven, the old man of the mountain had been waiting here for a long time. The moment Sesshouin Kiara chose to go to the sky, her fate was already sealed.

"Boom—!"

The grand tolling of bells echoed in the howling black wind, making the winds of decadence even more violent, as if anticipating the arrival of the end.