Dark Soul Moon

Ember's voice reached his ears.

Gildera let go of his hand immediately.

"Your Excellency Farhan, please save the saint! Until then, I, Gilles de Montmorency Laval, swear on my life that I will never let anyone break through my defense!"

Gildrey stood up straight, put his hands on his chest, and swore solemnly.

Ashes nodded, and carried the unconscious Joan into the depths of the church.

After seeing the figure of the Farhan knight disappearing from his eyes, Gildre began to direct the soldiers to perfect the defense.

There may be a tough battle ahead, and he must go all out for his saint.

…………

Slowly place Joan on flat ground.

Seeing the girl's frowning, Ashes took out a bottle of [Goddess' Blessing].

He opened the bottle cap, and then brought the mouth of the bottle close to Jeanne's pursed mouth.

The golden liquid was slowly poured into the girl's mouth, and the girl's pale face turned rosy.

The furrowed brow eased away.

Joan of Arc had already begun to instinctively transform her vitality to repair the damage, while [Goddess' Blessing] replaced her own vitality to repair the damage to her body.

When doing the next thing, Ashes must ensure that Joan's body is in the best condition.

He intends to directly integrate the power of Chuhuo into Jeanne's body.

"Well……"

The closed eyes moved, and then Joan opened her own.

"Ash, I..."

She moved her mouth, trying to say something.

However, the sudden pain in her body interrupted her words directly.

The holy light rushed into her chest and abdomen area, as if it wanted to directly destroy her heart.

The vitality brought by [Goddess' Blessing] is gradually being consumed.

"hiss……"

Jeanne took a breath.

The pain made her almost cry out, as if something was violently stirring her internal organs.

His face turned pale again.

"..."

Ashes saw the change in Joan's face.

He stretched out a hand, and in the palm of his hand, there was a faint flame burning slowly.

"Jeanne, next I need to integrate this flame into your body."

Ashes said.

"You may die, or you may survive and gain enormous power."

"At present, there is only one way to save you. I haven't thought of any other way yet. At most, I can only save your life temporarily."

He looked into Joan's eyes.

"So, what are your options?"

"Should I choose to take the risk of merging into this flame, or choose..."

"Integrate this flame into me, Ashes."

Joan endured the pain and said such a sentence.

She had an intuition that this flame could help her.

But Joan felt as if something bad was about to happen.

After thinking for a few seconds, she made a decisive decision.

Joan of Arc chooses to believe in Ashes.

"My life is in your hands, Ashes."

With difficulty pulling her mouth, she smiled.

"..."

Ashes stared at Joan of Arc.

He saw trust and firmness in Joan's eyes.

She might really be able to withstand Chuhuo's power as a mortal.

"Then as you wish."