I, The Giant of the Imperial Palace, Travel Through the Heavens!

The stairs on the ground seemed to extend infinitely.

Stepping on the steps under her feet, Joan kept moving forward.

Regarding the servant who is about to face, although Hong Fang conceals it in every possible way, but her real name Joan of Arc has already been learned from Emiya Shirou, and the opponent is the world-famous great writer Shakespeare.

In terms of popularity alone, even Joan of Arc is not as famous as Shakespeare.

But that's all.

In terms of combat power, Shakespeare is far inferior to Joan of Arc, and even in this Holy Grail War, he is at the bottom.

After all, according to the general theory, the more modern a heroic spirit is, the weaker its combat power is.

But this is just a general theory, there are always some exceptions.

After obtaining the spirit foundation and becoming a servant, the heroic spirits of the age of gods may appear to be weakened, but the modern heroic spirits are corrected one by one.

Just like Joan herself, she was just a country girl who led the French people to fight.

She is not good at magic at all.

But because of her religious belief, she is now a top-notch existence among all the followers.

But that's because she had legends of fighting in her lifetime.

As a world-renowned writer, Shakespeare had nothing to do with combat.

So in combat, he should not be good at it at all.

But Red thought he could stop himself.

"Treasure Phantasm!"

Analyzing the scene she was about to face, Jeanne gradually came to a conclusion.

If it is a Heroic Spirit of the Writer Department, most of them are Noble Phantasms that bring the story to life.

Even if it is a fictional hero, as long as the writer himself is a heroic spirit, he can be summoned to this world.

And if it is Shakespeare, the heroes that can be summoned can be said to be countless.

For example, the invincible Macbeth, or Richard III from the historical drama, or choose from the goblin king Oberyn and the three witches.

And there is another possibility that it is a causal or world-changing Noble Phantasm.

There are spears that reverse cause and effect with the legend that it will surely stab the heart, and there are those that change time, or Noble Phantasms that can rewrite the world.

The most difficult of these is of course the changing Noble Phantasm.

It's easy to summon, no matter what kind of hero it is, it's just a fictional existence after all.

As long as you realize this, it is not difficult to break it.

However, causal change is a theory that is not in the same dimension as that kind of thing.

That is to deceive time, space or the world itself.

There is no such thing as "impossible" for such a change.

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc's brows furrowed even more, and as she kept moving forward, a door appeared in front of her again.

After pushing it away, Joan finally came to where he was looking for.

"here it is--"

Constantly looking around, Joan discovered that this was a vast space with almost no boundaries.

But even if S is standing from Joan's perspective, he can clearly see the huge Holy Grail placed in the central part.

The servant who can sense is Yiqi.

Because Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was not a follower of the Holy Grail War, so he couldn't sense it, but there was no way he wasn't in this place.

"Come out, Red Caster."

"Oh, oh, oh! Even if you don't yell, I will come out by myself! Combining Dancheng, spirit, sincerity and various other things, my letter is finally complete!"

Shakespeare, who was originally a spirit body, finally appeared.

He was wearing a free and easy medieval aristocratic style clothing, with a pen in his hand and a thick book under his arm.

"Shakespeare!"

Although she had already heard his name, this was the first time Joan of Arc met him.

The distance between the two is quite far.

As if speaking on the stage, Shakespeare bowed his head deeply and said:

"It's our first time meeting you, a crazy girl from the countryside! Oh, I'm so rude, I accidentally committed an old problem. That's right, I'm Red Caster."

"Well, do you feel disappointed? 'But Jeanne d'Arc, there are things in the cracks between heaven and earth that our philosophy can't even imagine!'"

Facing his acting-like tone, Joan of Arc could only cough lightly and said:

"Although it is tantamount to saying nothing, shouldn't you surrender?"

"Oh, surrender! That's really difficult. Because of the absolute conditions of surrender, you don't even meet one of them now!"

"You mean conditions?"

Shakespeare nodded, and wrote words in the air with a feather pen, and then the words emerged one by one and moved.

"Condition one, a problem with your mood. As the saying goes, 'There is no monster more terrifying than an ungrateful person', I am currently receiving the salary from the 'red' side. Besides, in terms of fashion, even if I am under the red side, I still have some problems." I am confident that I can win the top two, so I never want to be a monster without wisdom!"

"Then condition two, the matter of entertainment. 'The pupils of the poet's eyes are turned by the grace of heaven, looking around the scene from heaven to earth, and from earth to sky'. My eyes are in perfect condition now! It is simply an inspired creator .In other words, this moment, this moment, is absolutely delightful!"

"There is also the third final condition, the issue of combat power. Our combat power is far more hopeless than you imagined. Although you rushed here in a hurry, you still haven't caught up. No, I'm afraid no matter how No matter how hurried you are, you will be too late! It's like Achilles racing the tortoise. Then, since you missed it, you will die here."

"Death? It seems that a battle between us is inevitable!"

As a Ruler, Joan actually wanted to avoid all battles with Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

After all, she is a Ruler, not the other seven classes.

It was not her intention to interfere with the duel between red and black at will.

But since the red party wants to prevent her from meeting and confronting Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, then she will never give up easily!

After finishing speaking, Joan waved the flag in her hand and rushed towards Shakespeare opposite.

Facing Joan's attack, Shakespeare raised his arms high in exaggerated movements, holding the book he had just tucked under his arm.

"In that case, let's have a taste of my Noble Phantasm 'The time for the show is approaching, let's give thunderous applause here'!"

Joan was right to be concerned before.

Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm "The opening time is approaching, here is a thunderous applause" is the Noble Phantasm that changed the world. However, that is not a Noble Phantasm that changes the world itself.

"Come on, my Noble Phantasm is about to open! Sit down! No smoking! No filming! No rude scolding! The world is in my hands, it's my stage! Now the show starts, please give thunderous applause !"

Rather, it is a stage Noble Phantasm that seals off this world, generates a script, and forces the story to unfold.

The moment Joan of Arc's holy banner was about to penetrate Shakespeare's chest, Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm had already been activated.

"Huh!?"

The surrounding scenery has changed.

Before she understood this, the nostalgic smell of grass passed through Joan's nostrils.

"This is, my hometown!?"

Joan looked at her hands.

It was a pair of palms with protruding knuckles from helping the family with farm work since childhood, which made her feel a little ashamed.

At this time, the armor on her body and the holy flag in her hand disappeared to nowhere.

"Is it a hallucination?"

This is indeed the village of Domremy, the hometown of Joan of Arc.

It was here that she accepted God's revelation, and then she went to the outside world.

"It's really bad fun!"

Recalling everything in the past, Joan couldn't help frowning.