Vol 8 Chapter 63: Ying Ling Dian things, temporarily closed for everything!

In the heroic space, a girl in white gauze sits on the throne, mysterious light radiates from the whole body, constantly rendering the throne, and beside the throne is a blonde girl with broken armor.
The blond girl is the virgin Joan of Arc, and the girl sitting on the throne is Saya!
As the light of Sayer's mind continued to invade the throne of the spirits, Jeanne, who was difficult to move, was surprised to find that his control of this space was gradually deprived, and his current boss Alaya didn't even notice it at all.
You must know that the entire Hall of Heroes is one of Gaia and Alaya ’s most important forces. As a few physical existences on the outside of the world, this hall, but Gaia and Alaya has imposed multiple restrictions, even if a little The unfavorable wind and grass in the temple will be discovered by them, even if the movement is in the private space of the heroes.
"Don't be surprised, if there is no such power, how dare we aim at the world, no, or, from the moment of our birth, we are constantly launching our own hunting action with the world as the goal!"
Sitting on the throne, with the power of origin and causality transmitted from the long door to disguise the scene, relying on the light of his own soul to erode the entire throne continuously, Shaye still has the power to look at the face of Jeanne The solution said.
Saya's words were very indifferent, as if they were talking about homely things, but the meaning in the other's words was surprising enough. Especially Joan, as a member of the Hall of Heroes, only she knew the weight of the word 'world'.
Throughout the ages, how many guys shouting against the sky are vulnerable in the face of the world, not to mention the terrible existence of the roots. The monsters that put aside the restraint are only the Hall of Heroes, even if they are in contact with the real magicians of the world. It is also a tribute arm at all, completely taking its own way.
As for the two strongest restraints in the world, although the restrictions are extremely deep, they are incomparably powerful, and all beings surrender.
In this heroic palace, the most proud existence is the original hero, the heroic king Gilshmega.
He dared to rebel against the gods, despise all beings, and the treasure even possessed the power to open the earth, but despite this, he still dared not ignore Gaia and Alaya, even willing to be driven by Gaia—
Even if Alaya, even if it is strong, it is basically the human race will. As a king, Gilshmega will only recognize her strength, but she will not truly submit to her.
"All right!"
Just when Joan of thought was a little confused, Saya, who was sitting on the throne, spoke. The next moment, the endless bright light swept the entire space. The whole space swayed, and then nothing changed, but it seemed to change something.
Suddenly, Jeanne's face changed greatly. At this time, she has been completely deprived of the authority of space, but her perception of space has not weakened much. With this perception, Jeanne has realized that something is unknown. , The invisible void extends, and space is suddenly greatly oppressed!
"Then, next, come!"
The girl's hands were swiftly imprinted, and the data flow on her body was surging. At the next moment, a small opening was suddenly cracked above the space. Even if Saya, using the naked eye, he would ignore the past if he did not look carefully.
However, Jeanne did not. With her ability to perceive space, she clearly sensed that under the combined force of inside and outside, this heroic space appeared flawed.
And at the next moment, the golden light diffused from the small mouth of the sky, and turned into a little golden photoelectricity, which continuously sprinkled all over the space. At one time, the entire space was dyed golden, and in this process, the space perception ability of Jeanne It is constantly being deprived.
"It turns out that you, no, you actually"
Jeanne finally realized that it was no longer a matter of seizing space authority, but was completely transforming the entire space. With this golden light spot, this heroic space was completely transformed into another space.
"This is divinity ?!"
Neither Merlin nor Guinevere accompanied Joan to grow up. The girl grew up in France almost like an orphan, and even became a Catholic believer at that time. Even after becoming a hero, she was also a devout saint of God.
Therefore, Jeanne had a deeper perception of the so-called divinity , and therefore understood that God ’s divinity is the strongest among the gods, which is one of the reasons that made her a saint.
Only now, she is a little confused
What emerged from the rift in space was a divinity that transcended the scope of Jeanne d’ Or's cognition, and was full of aura of order.
Although Jeanne seems to feel it more in that way, the unique breath of killing the gods, but this does not affect the sublime of this divine nature. The spirit of God ’s divinity sensed by Jeanne de France cannot be compared with this breath. .
What Jeanne did not know is that the gods of this world are actually just two extensions of restraint. Although they all have their own personalities, they are only part of the restraint.
Even with the passage of time, all the gods are constantly returning to the embrace of restraint, even the so-called God, now only the breath of divinity is left, and he has long ceased to exist.
The divine breath felt by the girl is the breath of the divine will of the Nagato. This breath symbolizes the existence of the chaotic starry sky Dao Dao. The mere personality, the two are very different.
Just when Jeanne was surprised, Saya leapt off the throne gently, and at the next moment, countless golden light spots converged on the throne. Gradually, a golden long door slowly appeared, which was the divine will of the long door. The explicit projection.
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After the divine projection of Nagato appeared, the golden lotus suddenly fell, and the ruinous breath of Jeanne's body disappeared after touching the golden lotus, and the young girl's spirit quickly recovered her ability to move.
Divine grace!
Jeanne stood up and looked at the golden boy sitting on the throne. He felt the pressure of oppression on the other side, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Jean, can you be my saint?"
Jeanne did not know how to speak, but the divine will would not be so. The cold, unforgiving, but unquestionable words were spoken from the mouth of the golden boy, echoing throughout the space, causing Jeande to breathe for a while.
Divine prestige is like prison, but nothing more!
"It seems that the base of the Hall of Heroes has become!"
In the world, Germany, at the entrance of the Einzbern family's castle, the long door stood in front of the sports car, looked at the rare clear sky here, and suddenly said a word.
"The matter of Jeanne is left to the divine will. Anyway, with his wisdom, he will definitely be able to handle it. Such a perfect saint has a little relationship with himself. It would be unreasonable not to leave it to himself."
At this moment, the nose of Longmen suddenly moved, because he suddenly smelled a special enticing aroma in the air, which made him unable to control his heart.
Since separating the part of death, the long door at this time seems to become the incarnation of life, and the whole body is full of vitality, especially various senses, and it is extremely sensitive-
"This is perfume?"
Long Gate was a little surprised. In this castle, he had never seen anyone use this kind of thing specifically to increase women's attraction to the opposite sex.
In the entire Einzbelen castle, whether it is the virgin of winter or Alice Phil is a pure natural beauty, Xia Lei is naturally unhappy with this kind of thing. As for the artificial maid, they have not been entered into the relevant program. Will not use these things to dress up, always look like a maid.
As the long door guessed, the artificial maid pushed the door open, and a red figure slowly appeared in front of the long door, making him stunned.
She is not someone else, but Alice Phil, but today her dress is clearly different from usual!
The first thing that caught the eyes of the long door was her gauze dress. Although the dress was a relatively inevitable style, it still showed a large whiteness, and the tight design of the long skirt was matched with the gorgeous red, perfect. Outlining the girl ’s tempting perfect curve, the eyes of the long gate were instantly hot.
At the same time as the vitality is surging, the various capabilities of Nagato, including the desire and desire in that area, have been improved.
His eyes slowly moved upwards from the curve of the demon, and what caught his eyes was a dazzling blue. A delicate blue gemstone necklace hung around her neck. The noble and elegant neck was delicate and slender.
The exquisite appearance, the smooth, long hair of the autumn eyes with pale pink lip gloss, the simple modification is like the most beautiful picture in the world, especially the shy blush, it is even more charming.
"do you like it?"
Alice Phil turned in a circle, and then stood there shyly. The beautiful appearance made the long door a bit dull, and looking at the long door a bit dull, the girl suddenly showed a trace of pride in her heart.
"Of course I like it, very good, Alice!"
Facing the lover's move, Nagato showed a smile, stepped forward and hugged the girl, feeling the smell of the other party, especially Nagato's right hand, and caressing on the other party's belly--
There, a lovely little life is being born.
She is not only a heir to Nagato nor a heir to Nagato, she is a unique cloning method that the Einsbell family has long laid in Alice Phil's body.
As long as Alice Phil is married to the cave, the layout of Alice Phil will start. Through body fluid communication, the man ’s magic will be obtained, and the cloned embryo of Alice Phil will be fused to give birth to Alice Phil ’s daughter. , A new generation of the Holy Grail.
In a sense, the Einzberren family is unscrupulous for the Holy Grail war!
The surging vitality poured into Alice ’s belly from the palm of the long door. The red-haired girl whispered in the ear of the silver-haired girl: "I have helped Elia leave enough to protect her vitality without worrying about her body. The weather is good today. Be happy. "
"Ok!"
ps: The night of the magician, so tangled ..