1358th Burning in the Fire of Red Lotus

"Pa-chi... Pa-chi, pa-chi..."

The hanging garden hanging high in the air did not know when it started, but it gradually collapsed.

Bursts of purple-black poisonous gas diffused from the garden like thick fog, covering the entire garden in it.

Under the erosion of poisonous gas, the garden is undergoing shocking changes.

The life of flowers, plants and trees was taken away and gradually withered.

The vitality of the earth was consumed and turned into dry stones.

The buildings one after another are like piled up with sand, gradually being dyed grayish white in the terrible poisonous gas, and then scattered with the wind.

Under such circumstances, the entire Hanging Garden seemed to be melted snow, cracked little by little, gradually disintegrated, and finally scattered towards the direction of the earth like gravel.

Under such circumstances, the Hanging Garden finally lost the power to continue to soar, and began to fall amidst roars.

Poisonous gas surged above it like a swamp.

The surrounding airflow doesn't even come close.

The violent friction turned the Hanging Garden into a huge meteorite, with flames appearing, and it fell with acceleration.

If this continues, it is not difficult to imagine the disaster that will be caused by the meteorite that fell on the earth.

Not to mention, the terrible poisonous gas that has been volatilizing from above will also attack the real earth as the sky garden falls.

At that time, in the face of the terrible poison that even the gods are afraid of, this era will also encounter a terrible impact, ushering in a catastrophe that is no different from the end of the world.

It's a pity that this meteorite, which is about to bring great damage to human history, is destined not to hit the ground.

"Boom..."

At first it was just a small flower.

A small flower like a red lotus-like fireworks.

It burned without any warning in the center of the garden that gradually turned into a meteorite, and gradually became stronger.

The fire of the red lotus is beautiful.

In the swamp-like purple-black poisonous gas, the bright colors seemed to add a bit of pleasing to the world, so that it would no longer wither.

The fire of the red lotus is also sacred.

In the mist that was astonishingly toxic, it seemed to be untainted from the mud, burning slowly, burning away the poisonous gas that was trying to corrode.

As the flame of the red lotus grew stronger and stronger, it finally exploded in one breath.

Like an expanding sea current, the flames of the red lotus attacked in all directions, enveloping the entire sky garden.

The sky garden, which fell towards the earth, completely turned into a big fireball.

And in the big fireball, everything is burning.

Flowers and trees are burning.

The earth palace is burning.

Debris was burning.

A thick fog of poisonous gas was also burning.

"Buzz!"

Not far from the burning sky garden, a hawk carrying several masters and several servants appeared in the air like a mirage.

"what…"

I don't know who made the sound.

That's amazing.

That was moving.

At this moment, whether it was Minamoto Raimiko, Fiore, Coles, Zieg or Astolfo, the eyes staring at the slowly burning red lotus fire were full of amazement and emotion.

Because, that is really too beautiful, too sacred.

It is obviously a karmic fire that can burn everything, but no one thinks it is scary.

At least, among the people present, there was no one who didn't know what the flame represented.

How could the fire of the red lotus that burned at the price of the saint's life be terrible?

That flame, the meaning of its existence is not to destroy, but to purify all evils in the world.

So the Hanging Gardens are burning, as is the mythical poison.

Everything that is about to bring the inevitable catastrophe in human history is burned in the sacred flame and gradually purified.

Therefore, everyone's hearts are only moved, not feared.

However, in addition to being moved, there is also an indelible grief in the hearts of everyone.

"Jeanne..."

Astolfo's voice was sad like weeping.

Ziggy, Fiore, Cowles and the others were also silent one after another, and the emotion flowing in their hearts was none other than grief.

Only Minamoto Raikou stared at the red lotus fire that purified all evil, there was no sadness or sorrow in his eyes, only respect.

"She is indeed a saint..."

In order to save the people on the earth and wipe out the coming disaster, the saint named Joan of Arc burned herself and turned into the fire of red lotus, burning the garden and the poisonous gas completely, leaving no trace left.

For Minamoto Yorimitsu, who has an "oni" sealed inside his body, that saint is too dazzling.

Of course, Minamoto Raimitsu also had a trace of sadness flowing in his heart.

Although there is not much communication with Joan of Arc, this Genji leader who is like the incarnation of motherhood can't help but think so.

"She's only nineteen years old..."

How could such a young girl give her life for mankind?

This point, as a hero, Minamoto Raimitsu is not incomprehensible, but he also understands that he cannot understand everything.

Because Minamoto Raimitsu is just a hero, and what he once guarded was just a capital, not all mankind.

Because of this, Yuan Laiguang believes that he should not be arrogant to understand the other party's consciousness, only need to respect it.

However, only tears cannot flow.

After all, that's not a bad thing, is it?

With this in mind, Minamoto Raimitsu stared at the garden that was gradually disappearing under the burning of the red lotus fire.

“Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa————!”

The wailing of the great poisonous snake in Mesopotamian mythology before its death was gradually burned out in the karmic fire of the red lotus, and finally disappeared completely.

In this way, the garden carrying the mythical level of poison was purified and burned to the ground.

At this moment, Fiore let out an exclamation.

"Look there!"

Everyone immediately looked at the center of the red lotus fire in the direction Fiore pointed.

In the next second, everyone saw it.

"Zheng——!"

The Great Holy Grail, which was shining with ten thousand feet of light, seemed to be sheltered by the fire of the red lotus. Not only did it not show signs of being burned, but it was entrusted by the flames.

"Master!"

Minamoto Raimitsu didn't even think about it, turned himself into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards the Great Holy Grail held by the flame of the red lotus.

"Junying! Let's go too!"

Astolfo quickly patted the eagle's head vigorously, causing the eagle to scream dissatisfied, and rushed towards the direction of the Great Holy Grail.

And no one found out.

The flame of the red lotus holding the Great Holy Grail is gradually turning into a beautiful figure.

Gorgeous long cyanotic hair fluttered in the flames.

The dazzling figure is suspended in the light of the Holy Grail.

A world-class diva appears before the Great Holy Grail, like a goddess born in flames.

Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes, showing a helpless smile, and said so.

"It's really capricious..."