Age of Heroes, I Was Exposed by Alaya

The invading army brandished their blades, emitting sharp whistling sounds through the air.

A fierce slash came down!

Luo Ya almost cried out.

It was too dangerous!

With one strike, the two girls were about to be killed!

A sharp metallic clang erupted.

A sharp sword appeared silently, piercing directly into the brutal soldier's chest.

His strong body was sent flying back several meters, crashing heavily onto the rocks.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, completely unable to comprehend his own death.

He died with his eyes wide open!

"Here they come!"

Luo Ya's breathing suddenly quickened.

Arriving in the most desperate moment, saving the tender saint who was bravely facing death, it sounded incredibly romantic.

Footsteps echoed.

A tall figure emerged from the shadows, speaking calmly as he walked, "All calamities in the human world stem from the inadequacy of the individuals involved. Someone like you can't save anyone."

"I cannot stand by and watch someone die."

Joan reached out and gently stroked the head of the little girl hiding behind her. The tender body stood firm in place.

"You protected everyone, why are you unwilling to protect yourself?"

The tall figure sighed.

Without waiting for the girl's reply, he continued, "Therefore, you are the future saint of Catholicism, the hero of France, the Maid of Orléans, Joan!"

Someone from the future!

Luo Ya instantly confirmed this.

Only someone from the future could clearly know Joan's identity.

Because, at this time, Saint Joan was not yet called Joan, but was named "Jeanne d'Arc"!

As she watched intently, the man stepped out of the shadows, his red cape billowing behind him.

The English soldiers, watching the mysterious man vigilantly, roared angrily, "Who are you? Why do you dare to stop us?"

However, the other party remained silent.

He stared at the soldiers with a cold expression.

Despite being alone, he made dozens of cavalrymen feel a suffocating pressure.

Under this pressure, one soldier preemptively drew his bow and shot an arrow.

The arrow whizzed towards the nameless heroic spirit, whose figure suddenly vanished from his spot.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the soldier who had shot the arrow.

A flash of sword light, a cut across his throat, and he was instantly killed!

The nameless heroic spirit said calmly, "People die when they are killed. When you kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed yourself."

The next moment, his figure disappeared again, turning into an afterimage as he moved among the soldiers.

Like the god of death, he reaped the lives of soldiers one by one at will.

The once arrogant and boastful soldiers, at this moment, became trembling lambs, with nowhere to run but in panic!

A complete reversal!

[So satisfying! People die when they are killed, serves you right for being so arrogant earlier!]

[Hahaha, it feels as refreshing as drinking a cold drink on a hot summer day, cool and exhilarating!]

[Who is this nameless heroic spirit? Why is there no record of them at all?]

[Is this a movie? Why does it feel too real!]

"It really is exhilarating!"

Luo Ya's small face turned flushed.

Earlier, Saint Joan had been cornered by these soldiers, on the verge of being brutally killed.

Despair! Oppression! Terror! Darkness!

Now, this nameless heroic spirit appeared at the critical moment, finally rescuing the saint.

After all enemies were killed or fled.

The nameless heroic spirit's pair of black eyes quietly looked at the young saint.

His build was tall and slender, and his silver-white hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Huh? Why do his features look a bit like Wei Gong's?"

Luo Ya muttered to herself, feeling a strange sense of familiarity after clearly seeing the man's face.

This man was over ten centimeters taller than Wei Gong, with healthy, tanned skin that gave him a strong and powerful aura.

But.

His features really did resemble Wei Gong's!

Simply put, the man appearing in this video was like an adult version of Wei Gong, who had grown up, undergone intense training, and experienced countless battles, developing a steely resolve!

Yes, that was it!

If she hadn't lived with Wei Gong for so long, she might not have noticed the subtle similarities in their features.

Luo Ya couldn't suppress her excitement and directly sent him a message: "Wei Gong, quickly watch the most popular nameless Heroic Spirit video, the male protagonist looks a lot like you!"

"It should be class time now, right? Xiao Ya, we'll talk about your phone usage tonight."

Wei Gong quickly replied.

This brat, if you don't discipline him for three days, he'll tear down the roof. He really needs to be properly managed.

Nameless Heroic Spirits?

He used to get excited when he first heard about them.

But now, he was long used to it.

So many people wanted to ride the coattails of the Heroic Spirit trend, making up a bunch of inexplicable Heroic Spirits online.

[Nameless Heroic Spirit Biography!]

[Your name is unknown, but your deeds will last forever!]

"Heh, what a performance. Do they really think I'll fall for clickbait?"

Wei Gong glanced at the video title, casually closed it, and continued to enjoy his peaceful daily life.

Let alone nameless Heroic Spirits.

Even if Alaya herself invited him, he wouldn't be persuaded to be a Heroic Spirit and save the world again!

Savior?

I quit ages ago!

[It should be class time now, right? Xiao Ya, we'll talk about your phone usage tonight.]

Seeing the message, Luo Ya's face paled slightly, more worried than when she saw her idol in danger.

Cardiac arrest!

She had been too excited and sent the message directly to him.

Damn it, why did I foolishly suspect they looked alike?

One is a stingy, perverted shut-in, and the other is a Heroic Spirit who saves idols. How could they possibly be similar?

Annoyed as she was, she still had to watch the video.

The young saint looked at the man before her: "Thank you for protecting these people. May I ask your name?"

"Nameless."

The other party didn't even intend to leave his name.

Joan's sapphire-blue eyes stared at him as she asked, "Please, how can I save my country?"

At this moment.

The young saint was lost in confusion. She suddenly realized that without power, she couldn't save anyone!

She could only watch helplessly as others died!

"It's very simple. Claim you received divine guidance and rally all of France to fight!"

The nameless Heroic Spirit said. "Your individual strength is too weak. Only by uniting all the forces of France can you truly protect your homeland!"

Joan was stunned. "But that's a deception!"

"Yes, it's deception! When the truth is exposed, you might be burned at the stake and die!"

The nameless Heroic Spirit didn't deny it at all and continued, "But when a lie makes the whole world believe, you can even call yourself a god!"

"I... I can't do it..."

The young saint's expression grew flustered, unable to accept his words.

"Come, let us bear the wishes of all the deceased and work together to deceive the whole world, turning you into the messenger of God!"

The nameless Heroic Spirit extended his hand to her. "Then, lead them to liberate Orléans and usher in final victory!"

[LOLOLOL, this shocked me for a whole year! So this is how Joan heard the divine revelation!]

[Is there a possibility that someone actually traveled back to 1429 and filmed this video in France?]

[I suddenly had a wild idea: if I hire a professional team after I die to craft an image for me as Kamen Rider, Ultraman, etc., and then get summoned as a Heroic Spirit hundreds of years later, will I be invincible?]

[Damn, this idea is amazing! I'll put on my Oma Zi-O cosplay and cheer you on!]

"Incredible, this explains all the historical truths now!"

Luo Ya's eyes sparkled as she recalled the history of France she had read before.

Back then, the saintess, who was originally a village girl, claimed to have received instructions from "the Lord."

She recruited villagers from her surroundings and had lords and knights serve as soldiers, wanting to liberate Orléans.

Because she had no money, her armor, horse, sword, and even her banner were all donated by others!

Even more absurd was that.

This illiterate village girl actually led the army to a series of unbelievable victories.

She turned the tide of the entire Hundred Years' War!

Countless historians racked their brains, unable to understand why such a miracle occurred.

They could only attribute it to divine guidance, proving the argument that "the end of science is theology."

If the video is true, it can really explain all of this!