The fantasy of comprehensive comics is realized

The poisonous gas spreading within the temple was extinguished by the red lotus flames.

Bashum's eyes widened, but he could only be enveloped in the flames.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

Then he let out a miserable cry.

The flames enveloped the surroundings and did not cause any damage to the shrinking Great Holy Grail or the surrounding temples. Only the poisonous gas was completely dispersed, and Bashum fell into a scream.

The only objects that Joan of Arc identified as having to be destroyed were Bashum and the poisonous gas it spewed.

The red lotus flames burned fiercely in the temple.

Bashum's figure gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​fire.

Joan of Arc's holy figure gradually became illusory.

Everything has come to an end.

…

On the other side, the core of the Great Holy Grail. X

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"Qiang!\