League of Legends in Multiverse Chapter 771

"I will have all the remaining Mad Enhancement Servants assist your actions. If you wish to prove that your words are true, then reduce them all to ashes."

"I will absolutely not disappoint you, my Saint."

Caster bowed in salute. Only after Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) and Fafnir had gone some distance did he raise his head. His bulging fish-like eyes stared fixedly at Jeanne d'Arc, his face twisted into a savage grimace. "Why? Why, when the Holy Grail never answered my wish, have you appeared before my eyes again—Saint Jeanne d'Arc?!"

"This..."

Jeanne d'Arc did not know how to answer either. Even she herself was still hazy about the reason for her manifestation in this world.

Caster had already been out of his mind to begin with, and now his thoughts were even more chaotic. Which Jeanne d'Arc was real, and which was fake?

Though he understood the truth better than anyone, Caster resisted reality and even launched an attack on the true Jeanne d'Arc...

Caster's Wish

Should he acknowledge the real Jeanne d'Arc, or continue clinging to the counterfeit Jeanne d'Arc born from his own wish?

Even Caster himself did not know what to do.

He had even attacked the true Jeanne d'Arc. This was nothing like something a man who adored the Saint of Salvation, and had been willing to fall into the path of evil for her sake, would do.

Simply put, because of this conflict, Caster had long since lost the rationality needed to maintain clear logic.

"Hohohohoho~~~~"

The body beneath the voluminous robe abruptly thrust both hands forward, his gaunt arms pale as bone.

"Everyone, I will bury every last one of you in the belly of the 'Evil God'!"

Letting out a hoarse shriek like a night owl, Caster roared.

A tide of blood