: 1354 No one will come to save you.

For the identity of Jude, Achilles is aware.
Before the start of this big decisive battle, Amakusa Shiro had already revealed to everyone the information he had discovered through revelation, his real name, and the information he had collected over the years.
"This year's ruler is Joan of Arc."
Such information, Amakusa Shiro told everyone.
Therefore, Achilles knows the real name of Jude.
However, it is because of knowing that Achilles is incredible.

Why can the saints in the district hurt me?

In the legend of Joan of Arc, although there is also a part that has some relationship with God and angels, the saint is itself a existence that has nothing to do with God.
The family born is an ordinary rural area.
The race of oneself is an ordinary human being.
The place where you live is an ordinary battlefield.
The weapon used is an ordinary soldier.
In other words, Jude is not likely to have divinity, nor is it possible to possess a treasure that can blaspheme, even if it is the most famous saint of the world, and the ruling of the ruling, enjoying various privileges. The relationship itself can be among the top players, but it is absolutely impossible to hurt Achilles who has an undead.
But Achilles was injured by the attack of Jude.
This reminded Achilles of the situation in Garna.
"Speaking of it, Laner is also a hero who is not dead, but he was injured when he played against Ruler last time."
In other words, Jude has the means to ignore the defense of the two and cause harm to both.
This idea is also true.
Although Achilles's undead body is strictly a kind of physique, a kind of treasure, the heart of the goddess equipped by Silvia can ignore this kind of defense and directly cause full damage.
Achilles's undead body is useless in front of Jude.
"call!"
The holy flag waved in the explosion, and opened the surrounding fire waves, so that Jude’s figure reappeared in the air.
"Achilles, Atalanta."
Jude looked directly at the two Greek heroes, and they also called the other party's real name.
"It's enough, I don't want to continue fighting with you."
At least, Jude has already understood that Achilles and Atalanta are not really in the same league as Amakusa Shiro, but are on the same front as the situation.
"I don't know if the wish of Amakusa Shiro is true, and that wish can not be realized."
Jude said to the two people in a very sincere tone.
"So, let me go, let me see for myself what the saints in the Far East are doing."
Strong and powerful words made Achilles and Atalan's eyes change on the spot and fell silent.
This is also proof that Jude’s guess is correct.
Whether it is Achilles or Atalanta, it is not really believed that Amakusa Shiro can help all human beings, so he is assisting him.
Achilles and Atalanta, just holding a dubious attitude, chose to stand on the same line as Amakusa Shiro.
Both of them have a lack of trust in Amakusa Shiro.
Even the aspirations of Amakusa Shiro are not worthy of rejection for the two, and even can be recognized, but after all, it is too far away.
Therefore, the two people still hesitate about the proposal of Jude.
Unfortunately, this hesitation was quickly stopped.
"That's definitely not awkward, saint."
The fascinating and dangerous voice is uploaded from the position of the throne in front.
"Hey!"
At the same time, under the smothering sound, a figure like the previous Achilles, was heavily hit, and after a few laps on the ground, it stopped at Jude’s side. Come down.
"Well…!"
Mordred rubbed his chest and struggled to get up from the ground.
"Red saber...!"
Jude was shocked.
Everyone present at the scene suddenly turned their attention to the direction of the throne.
There, Semiramis still sat a little lazy, sitting around with a chain of claws, like a queen surrounded by poisonous snakes, looking at the eyes full of 睥睨.
"The French saint, the most famous saint in the world."
Semiramis smiled faintly and whispered.
"Don't you understand that what is the great work that my lord is doing now?"
With that said, Semiramis spoke in a seductive tone.
"That is the relief of all mankind, the salvation of the whole world. If you are a saint, don't you want to see such a thing happen?"
The voice of Semiramis, directly against Jude’s heart.
"Because the lord of the same sage can make such great work, so you want to destroy, you should not have such an idea?" Semiramis smiled indifferently: "If you do, you have no The reason is against the enemy of my lord. Even if he does something that is a violation of the rules of the Holy Grail, you who are saints, can't you close your eyes for the future of all mankind?"
indeed.
If Amakusa Shiro’s work is really as it says, and can relieve all humanity, then I believe that no hero will object.
This is also the reason why Achilles and Atalanta are willing to stand on the same line.
Even if Achilles and Atallan have different ideas, they can all be heroes again, and they will not stop the great work of Amakusa Shiro.
The issue is…
"Is that really a relief for all mankind?"
Jude raised the most fundamental problem.
"If it is such a wonderful thing, why does my revelation make me stop him?"
Regardless of whether Amakusa Shiro is really trying to relieve all human beings, this thing is not wrong in itself, and there is no guarantee that what he is doing can achieve this goal.
and so…
"I only know that what he is doing is undoubtedly very dangerous."
Jude voiced to Semiramis in an unquestionable tone.
"So, I have to stop him."
A strong will, ups and downs between Jude’s words.
"... It seems that it won't work if you don't kill you."
Semiramis said with pity.
"Let me kill you."
"Reassured, no one will come to save you."
With such words, Semiramis extended his hand.
Just in this moment...
"Hey..."
A very slight, but extremely clear cracking sound, without any precursors, rang in the space between the kings.
"啪叽...啪叽啪叽..."
The cracking sound continued to sound, and it was introduced into the ears of all people, so that everyone was exposed to the hustle and bustle.
Only Semiramis, I don’t know if I noticed anything, widened my eyes, stood up fiercely, looked at the air, and made a terrible discourse.
"impossible…!"
In the extremely horrified words of Semiramis, everyone found out.
In the mid-air between the kings, the space itself is cracked.
"boom!"
The sound of the broken, let the space of the party, like a gorgeous mirror, burst and burst.
"Hey!"
It was full of deadly poisonous dense fog, and suddenly it came out in the broken space.