League of Legends in Multiverse Chapter 710

An empty echo came from the girl's stomach, seeming to explain everything.

Your NP isn't full. Don't even think about using a Noble Phantasm!

084, The True Fallen One

Inside the palace of Orleans.

"...So Rider acted on her own. Even the Saint retained her reason despite being berserk—what a nuisance. Still, Marta fought with everything she had. If we're speaking purely of annihilation, Rider's Noble Phantasm was immensely powerful. For them to defeat her regardless... this group cannot be underestimated."

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter)'s fury continued to rise. "And Fafnir as well. A mighty Evil Dragon, yet it doesn't even have the courage to take the field. Just in case, it seems I'll need to prepare a new Servant summoning."

Caster stared with his bulging eyes and praised her. "The Holy Grail belongs to you. Use the power of this omnipotent wish-granter to fulfill your long-cherished desire, Jeanne d'Arc (Alter)!"

"If I were my former self, I would surely have stopped you. But now, you are a perfect being. Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), you do not even need luck. Please, crush them to your heart's content. Grind every enemy standing in our path into dust."

"Gil..."

Caster's feelings for her were one of utterly unreserved fanaticism and obedience. Even Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), who had been born as the inverse of a saint and loathed all people, could clearly sense it.

Thus, to Jeanne d'Arc (Alter), the other Mad Enhancement Servants—including the Evil Dragon Fafnir—were merely hunting hounds she kept. Caster alone was the strategist she could truly confide in.

"Gil. Between me and 'her,' who is the real one?"

Confronted with the chasm-like difference between the two people both named Jeanne d'Arc, even Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) could not help but feel some doubt.

"Of course it's you! Isn't that