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1358 Burning in the red lotus fire

"Paji...paji..."

The sky garden hanging high in mid-air gradually collapsed from when it started.

Flashes of purple-black poisonous gas spread out from the garden like thick fog, covering the entire garden.

Under the erosion of poisonous gas, the garden is undergoing shocking changes.

The lives of flowers, plants and trees are taken away and gradually withered.

The vitality of the earth is consumed and turned into dry stones.

The buildings were as if they were piled up with sand, and gradually became gray-white in the terrible poisonous gas, and then scattered in the wind.

Under such circumstances, the entire sky garden seemed to have melted snow, cracked and opened little by little, gradually disintegrating, and finally scattered like sand and gravel in the direction of the earth.

Under such circumstances, the sky garden finally lost its power to continue soaring and began to fall down amidst the roars.

The poisonous gas surged like a swamp on it.

The surrounding airflow is not even close to it.

The violent friction turned the entire sky garden into a huge meteorite, and fire appeared, falling down in acceleration.

If this continues, it is not difficult to imagine how disaster will be caused by the meteorite falling on the ground.

Not to mention, the terrible toxic gas above is evaporating terrible toxicity and will attack the real earth as the sky garden falls.

At that time, facing the terrible poison that even the gods fear, this era will also encounter terrible influences and usher in a major disaster that is no different from the end of the world.

Unfortunately, this meteorite, which is about to bring great damage to human history, is destined to fall to the ground.

"Bang..."

At first it was just a small flower.

A small firework that looks like a red lotus.

Without any precursor, it burned in the center of the garden that gradually turned into a meteorite, and gradually became strong.

The fire of the red lotus is beautiful.

In the purple-black poison gas like a swamp, the bright colors seemed to add a little pleasing to the world, making it no longer fall.

The fire of the red lotus is also sacred.

In the fog carrying amazing toxicity, it was like it was untainted by mud, burning slowly, burning all the poisonous gas that was attempted to erode.

As the flames of the red lotus grew stronger and stronger, it finally exploded in one breath.

Like an expanding sea current, the flames of the red lotus attacked all directions, wrapping the entire sky garden in it.

The sky garden that fell towards the direction of the earth completely turned into a big fireball.

And in the big fireball, everything was burning.

Flowers, plants and trees are burning.

The earth palace is burning.

Rubber fragments are burning.

The toxic gas and fog are also burning.

"Buzz!"

Not far from the burning sky garden, a steed eagle appeared in the air with several emperors and servants, like a mirage.

"ah…"

I don't know who made such a sound.

That was amazing.

That was touching.

At this moment, whether it was Yuan Lai Guang, Fiore, Coles, Zieg or Astorfo, his eyes staring at the slowly burning red lotus fire were filled with surprise and emotion.

Because, that is too beautiful and too sacred.

It is a karma fire that can burn everything out, but no one thinks it is terrible.

At least, no one among the people present would not know what the flame represents.

How could the red lotus fire burned at the cost of the life of the saint?

The fire, its meaning is not to destroy, but to purify all sins in the world.

Therefore, the sky garden is burning, and the mythical poisons are burning.

Everything that is about to bring to human history is burned in the sacred flame and is gradually purified.

Therefore, everyone's hearts are only moved, no fear.

However, in addition to being moved, there was also indelible sorrow in everyone's hearts.

"Joan of Arc..."

Astorfoy's voice brought a crying sadness.

Zieg, Fiore, Coles and others were also silent one after another. The emotions flowing in their hearts were nothing else, but sorrow.

Only Yuan Lai Guang stared at the fire of the red lotus that purified all evil. There was no sadness or sorrow in his eyes, but only respect.

"She is indeed a saint..."

In order to save the people on the earth and erase the disaster that came, the saint named Joan of Arc burned herself, turned into a fire of red lotus, burning the garden and poisonous gas without a trace of residue.

For Yuan Lai Guang, who was sealed with the "ghost" in his body, that saint was really dazzling.

Of course, Yuan Lai Guang's heart was also filled with sadness.

Although he did not communicate much with Joan of Arc, this Genji leader, who was like a maternal incarnation, could not help but think so.

"She's only nineteen years old..."

Why can such a young girl sacrifice her life for humanity?

As a hero, Yuan Lai Guang is not unable to understand this, but he also understands that he cannot understand everything.

Because Gen Lai Guang is just a hero, and what he once guarded was only a Kyoto, not all human beings.

Because of this, Yuan Laiguang believes that he should not arrogantly understand the other party’s enlightenment, but only respect.

But tears can't shed.

After all, that's not a bad thing, isn't it?

With this idea, Yuan Lai Guang stared at the garden that gradually disappeared under the burning of the Red Lotus Fire.

“gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

The wailing of the venomous snake in Mesopotamian mythology before death was gradually burned out in the red lotus' karma fire, and finally completely disappeared.

In this way, the garden carrying the mythical level of poison was purified and burned to pieces.

At this time, Fiore exclaimed.

"Look there!"

Everyone immediately followed the direction Fiore pointed and looked at the center of the Red Lotus Fire.

The next second, everyone saw it.

"Zheng!"

The Great Holy Grail, which blooms with a thousand feet of light, is like being protected by the fire of the red lotus. Not only does it show no sign of being burned, it is held by the flames.

"The Lord!"

Yuan Lai Guang didn't even think about it, but turned himself into a ray of lightning and flashed towards the Great Holy Grail held by the flames of the Red Lotus.

"Jung Eagle! We'll go there too!"

Astorfo quickly patted Junying's head hard, causing Junying to make his dissatisfied sound and rushed towards the direction of the Great Holy Grail.

And no one found out.

The red lotus fire, which held the Great Holy Grail, was gradually turning into a beautiful figure.

Gorgeous cyan long hair flies in the flames.

The dazzling figure floats in the light of the Holy Grail.

The world-class singer appears before the Great Holy Grail like a goddess born in the flames.

Immediately, I slowly opened my eyes, showed a helpless smile, and said so.
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