In particular, the enemy is still a cultist with unknown means.

Recited the prayer in a low voice, and then slid the holy bell across the surface of the straight sword of the sun.

A holy light appeared on the surface of the sword body.

At this point the cultists hadn't approached yet.

Jeanne raised her head, and condensed a slender lightning spear in her other hand.

This is the [Thunder Gun] miracle, taught by Ashes.

She will also use the more advanced [Giant Thunder Gun], but there is no need to use it now.

With a hard throw, the thunder gun disappeared in his hand.

When it reappeared, it had already been shot into the head of a cultist.

Easily, a blood hole appeared in the head of the cultist.

The wound was scorched black.

Seeing this scene, Joan's face turned pale.

After all, it was the first actual battle.

The feeling of killing made her a little uncomfortable.

But the current situation does not allow Joan to think about other things.

She wielded the straight sword of the sun and fought with the cultists approaching.

The long sword shining with holy power easily sank into the body of the cultist in front of him.

Kicking the corpse away from her face, Joan followed her intuition and lowered her head.

Then, a grass scythe was swung over her head.

The weapons of these cultists are all agricultural tools such as pitchforks, sickles, and hatchets.

Looking at this scene, Joan had some guesses in her heart.

Before they were cultists, they were all farmers.

But now, these people are hopeless.

Looking at the fanaticism in the other party's eyes, Joan shook her head.

The long sword slashed across the opponent's neck, and blood splashed on her clothes.

The cultist clutched his neck unwillingly, fell to the ground and lost his life.

An elbow strike knocks off the balance of the incoming foe.

The opponent staggered, taking this opportunity, Joan pierced the opponent's body with the weapon backhand.

On the other side, Durand's situation is precarious.

After all, he was originally a farmer, and he didn't know how to fight at all.

Under the advantage of the number of people, it soon fell into crisis.

"Jeanne, save me! I don't want to die!"

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Durand let out a panicked cry for help.

During the time of shouting, another wound was cut on his body.

Looking at Durand's situation, Joan of Arc dodged and ran out of the gap between the scattered cultists. At the same time, her other hand condensed a thunder gun, and then she let go.

The thunder gun pierced through the lives of the cultists who had already laid down on Durand and wanted to kill him.

The body fell on Durand's body.

He was terrified to push the body away.

Kicking the corpse away, Joan pulled Durand up.

She looked at the cultists surrounded by her with a solemn expression.

These peasant-turned-cultists were no threat to her, but they were a great threat to Durand.

Moreover, the leading cultist seems to be on the move.

He muttered profane language, as if about to release something.

Reach out a little, and a black magic creation emerges out of thin air.

This is the power bestowed by the gods, and it can use the power called Youshen to shoot out dark soul deposits.

He sacrificed six full villages to obtain the spell from the god, and sacrificed another five villages to release the spell.

Ordinary knights couldn't resist this spell at all, and would be easily killed.

Now, the same goes for this village girl with a quality soul.

The spell flew towards Joan of Arc, it seemed very slow, but Joan of Arc had a feeling of being unable to avoid it.

She waited in anticipation for the spell to arrive.

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