Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

Although she knew Joan of Arc's situation and thoughts, Crocia still couldn't help but make such a sarcastic remark.

"God of the Bible: Since you are my believer, I will give you the ending you deserve."

Looking at the chat group screen in front of him, Yawei's lips curled into a faint smile.

Having spent so long in heaven, it's time to stretch your legs!

Moreover, there was something he wanted to confirm in Joan of Arc's world.

Then, after speaking with Shinku and Orpheus, he purchased a World Pass and clicked to use it.

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"Burn her to death!"

"Damn witch!"

May the Lord forgive your sins.

"..."

Rouen, Old Market Square.

This is the execution platform of the "witch," the place where Joan of Arc was burned at the stake.

Like a lament from beyond, the words of ignorant fools, unaware of the truth, transformed into a torrent of malice, heading towards the blonde girl bound to the wooden rack.

After the priest finished reading the last charge of sin, the torch was set ablaze on the pile of firewood beneath her.

However, the "witch" being executed showed no fear of impending death on her face.

Her devout expression made her look like a holy martyr.

Having gained the Lord's approval, Joan of Arc was no longer confused.

Seeing this scene, the uninformed people became suspicious, and the priest who presided over the execution felt uneasy.

And whether it was doubt or unease, it all eventually dissipated in my heart.

Whether it's a witch or a saint, everything will vanish in the flames.

May my Lord protect you...

Even though it was Joan of Arc who was to be executed, the priest who was to execute her subconsciously began to pray in his heart.

However, the priest's prayer did not reach the ears of "the Lord" at all.

Or perhaps the Lord heard his prayer, but the one He protected…

However, there is a slight deviation.

The crowd, who had been quietly watching the execution, suddenly erupted in a cacophony of surprised and bewildered noises, which made the priest open his eyes.

However, the scene he saw made his body freeze instantly.

What's this……

The pile of firewood at Joan of Arc's feet was completely ablaze, and even she could clearly feel the heat it generated.

However, Joan of Arc herself was unharmed.

Even the clothes on his body were undamaged, swaying in the hot air from the flames.

Just as Yahweh had said, Joan of Arc would be protected by the Holy Light, spared from the torment of fire and the calamity of war.

It's magic!

The priest quickly found a "reasonable" explanation for the situation.

It must have been this witch who used evil magic to escape the flames!

However, he hadn't even had a chance to express his thoughts...

"Dang~"

Suddenly, the melodious sound of bells rang out, and holy light suddenly flashed in the sky, shining down on the pyre and extinguishing the flames on it.

In the holy light, angels could be faintly singing hymns of praise. This awe-inspiring and sublime atmosphere was undoubtedly a miracle of the Lord.

If it were any other time, and one were to witness a miracle, whether one was an ordinary citizen or a believer, one would surely rejoice, kneel down, and sing praises to the greatness of the Lord.

However, at this moment, the square fell into an unprecedented silence.

The priest who presided over the execution, and Bishop Pierre Cochon who tried Joan of Arc, felt a chill run through their bodies and their minds went blank.

At that moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly parted in the middle, and the radiance formed a staircase connecting the sky and the earth. On that staircase, a figure wrapped in holy light suddenly appeared.

Angels praised His greatness, all things gave thanks for His mercy, and even the sun in the sky was overshadowed by His radiance.

No one would doubt His identity; He is Jehovah, the Lord of Hosts, the all-knowing and all-powerful Sovereign!

The figure appeared in front of Joan of Arc with just one step.

Upon seeing this, Joan of Arc immediately knelt down before Him and thanked Him for His grace.

The supreme and holy Lord actually performed a miracle for a mortal like her, and even descended to earth in person.

Such favor brought the saint's faith to its peak.

Looking at the pure and holy blonde girl before him, Yahweh smiled faintly.

Yet Yahweh's figure was shrouded in holy light, and mortals could not see his face at all.

However, everyone in the square inexplicably sensed that the "Lord" had a smile on his face, indicating his fondness for the saintess.

"Whoever keeps my commandments, I will bless for generations to come."

Yahweh reached out and placed his hand on Joan of Arc's head, and his sublime voice resounded in the hearts of all.

"May it be protected by the Holy Light, and may the flames and weapons of the sinner not harm it in the slightest."

If the previous words were still a bit hard to process, the following sentence, "The flames and weapons of sinners shall not harm them in the slightest," made everyone in the square change their expressions drastically, and they immediately knelt on the ground to repent and beg for forgiveness.

After all, the "sinner" in Yahweh's words...

Do we even need to think about who they're talking about?

As for those ordinary people who just came to watch the spectacle...

How much less sinful it is to dare to vent malice on a saint who has received the grace of "the Lord".

"Anyone who despises you or hurts you is disrespecting my glory."

“Let him suffer the pain of disease, the misfortune of misfortune, and the calamity of war.”

However, it is clear that their repentance did not shake the will of "the Lord" in the slightest.

“All flesh on earth shall be rejected and driven away, and shall not be allowed a moment of peace. Otherwise they will disrespect the Lord and will suffer misfortune.”

As Yahweh's words fell, the heads of the people in the square were already broken from kowtowing.

Especially those ordinary people who were originally unrelated to this matter were now almost in tears.

Why are you getting involved in this mess? Why are you watching an execution?

Watching executions is one thing, but why the frivolous talk?

Those who had never spoken disrespectfully to Joan of Arc or felt any aversion towards her were secretly relieved to have escaped unscathed.

"You are my faithful believer, proclaiming my glory and will across the earth."

“You shall receive my glory and remain by my side, and not be corrupted by the sins of the earth.”

After saying this, Yahweh took Joan of Arc's hand and they disappeared into the horizon along the Stairway of Light.

As the Lord departed, the ethereal hymns gradually faded away, and the holy light in the sky slowly dissipated.

Until everything returned to normal, it was as if the miracle that had just occurred was a hallucination to them.

However, everyone knows that this is just a self-deceiving thought!

Recalling Yahweh's previous pronouncement, everyone within the area couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

In particular, the priest who presided over the execution and Bishop Pierre Cochrane, who tried Joan of Arc and accused her of being a witch, collapsed to the ground, their eyes vacant.

Because they knew they were finished!

Not just them, but even the churches in England...

They will all suffer heavy losses as a result!

P.S.: I will punish those who hate me, three generations from their ancestors. (Original biblical text) This God seems rather petty.

Chapter 153: As long as the desire is strong enough...

Leaving aside what happened in the old market square, after the miracle disappeared, Yahweh brought Joan of Arc to a small hill more than 50 kilometers northwest of Rouen.

However, at this moment, the deity frowned, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Exactly the same...

It was exactly the same thing that happened in the world of Nagaku Nagatsuki and Kuroneko.

Yahweh obtained the "Godhood" of this world without any hindrance, and even easily accepted everything of the "God" of this world.

It's important to understand that the God of the Type-Moon universe is no weakling.

Even if he wasn't as good as him, he was definitely one of the top beings in his own world. How could he be so easily absorbed by Yahweh?

Is it possible that when two beings coexist in the same world, the strong simply overwhelm the weak?

The idea only existed for a moment before it was rejected by Yahweh.

Because even coverage takes time.

Moreover, at Yahweh's current level, he stands at the pinnacle of the endless world.

Even if such a rule exists, it should be up to him to choose whether or not to occupy the position of God in this world.

However, no!

There was neither process nor choice!

By the time Yahweh realized what was happening, the "result" had already been achieved!

This situation doesn't even seem like Yahweh covering the Type-Moon God, but rather like...