Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

When the black dragon roared, Setuna was making another spatial transfer. The blow that struck the dragon's brain showed blood, and the dragon's blood showed Setuna countless landscapes. Along with the feeling of jumping into one of those landscapes, his flesh shifted to the neck of the dragon. Though he tried to knock down the slaughter immediately, the running of power overflowing from the dragon's entire body blew Setuna away. There's nothing you can do about being blown away by the shield of Messiah's walls.

"What the...?

What Setuna, thrown over, saw was a pattern of light running all over the body of a black dragon. Like a line of ancient letters, it also seems that there are countless complex crests floating around.

Setuna couldn't even see the changes that had occurred to the dragon, and fell to the ground. The light seemed to dissipate. The atmosphere shook and even the battlefield and the tree sea seemed to tremble. I had a bad feeling. The ground is imminent. Landing. No pain, no impact. It was like being in a dream, but the presence of sand and dust entering your eyes and mouth shows that this is reality.

(Can't you prevent this?

Crush any questions you don't care as you stand up on the spot. When I spit out the sand in my mouth with my spit, it's like I forget. In those days, Setuna's consciousness is geared towards the dragon.

The fall was in front of the tree sea. It seems as if many of the trees collapsed by the dragon's attacks are creating a devastated earth. At the same time we see at a glance how harsh and destructive the Black Dragon attack is, we also recognize the fact that we would not have been able to fight properly without the cooperation of Quon. Without the Shield of Messiah fence, Setuna might have followed a similar fate to these trees.

Of course, because there was a shield, we fought recklessly because we trusted Quon's, Shield of Messiah ability. He couldn't always have been able to fight like he'd thrown away his defenses. Without a shield, you must have fought another way, whether or not you could have struck a deadly attack on the Dragon that way.

(Probably not possible)

When it came to means of approaching black dragons, all I could think of was spatial transfer by blood. The method of approaching enemies by hurting themselves is not something that can be used many times. My body doesn't have it. Now, the first part of the cut is complaining of pain. I couldn't have cut it off twice or three times.

When that happens, we'll have to destroy that dragon on a handful of occasions.

Kuon, you're so sweet.

It was a reckless battle, an unscrupulous idea, with the Shield of Messiah, and without the help of Quon, it might not even have been possible to cleave the Dragon's arm in this short time.

The dragon was exasperated by the slashing and tearing of his arm, spreading its power and bouncing off Setuna.

Watching the dragon, Setuna was stunned.

"Not again!

Black dragons were changing their flesh. He may have decided that merely imitating the abilities of black spears would not counteract Setuna and Quon. A dragon boasting hundreds of metres of giant bodies. The right half remained black dragon, and the left half was covered in pure white glowing outer skin.

The left arm also looks restored by being covered in a pure white outer shell. The shape was very different in the right and left halves. Distorted right half and left half as if to draw a circle. The head, especially the face, is completely different. The right half had the same double-eyed eye, with only one eye on the left half.

"Did you also imitate the Shield of Messiah"

Setuna was stunned not by the imitation of the Shield of Messiah. I hear stories of Vlidia's dragon mimicking Quon's shield. What surprised him was that he simultaneously mimicked the black contradiction and the white shield. I can see the poor character of the dragon around flat realizing things I didn't even want to think about.

"Apparently, you are."

Kuon's voice was heard from the front left. He must have rushed over to Setuna's drop point. The battlefield was wide and there should have been a considerable distance from where he stood to the falling point of Setuna, but he had not disturbed one breath. That's something like an armed summoner.

I was talking about working out my body as a mercenary captain, but it's something I don't seem to know. Especially if you're a good guy like Kuon.

"Besides, your chaos bringer remains an imitation,"

The figure of a dragon with contrasting white and black halves also seems to represent precisely the relationship between Shield of Messiah and Chaos Blinger. Destructive black and conservative white. Conflicting colors, however, do not even appear to be repulsive. Rather, there was even such an atmosphere, where harmony was brought about by dragons.

"You're selling us a fight."

"Whether it's a fight or not, there seems to be no doubt that we've done everything we can over there,"

"Ha, you didn't do everything you could just now."

"What do you think? Either way, the opponent has gained the defense of the Iron Wall."

"Even though it's stiff."

"But your slaughter went through."

I'm exhausted, too.

Tell him, Setuna exhaled heavily.

He squeezed out a lot of power just to tear the dragon's left arm apart. It was clear that a normal degree of slaughter could not even damage the dragon's outer skin, and if so, it was an earlier blow that squeezed the force. You can call it full force. The blow of Chaos Blinger with the power of his whole body cleaved the outer shell of the black dragon brilliantly, breaking his muscles, his bones vividly. Blood erupted. Using that blood, he metastasized into the dragon's head. I overused my powers with a slash to cleave my left arm. Attack on the head neglected. As a result, the dragon transformed again.

Power is the invisible thing called spiritual power. To draw the power of the Summoning Army, it is necessary to spend the corresponding spiritual power. Otherwise, the subpoena will not respond. The Summoning Army is alive. It can be called a creature. They seek the spiritual strength of their users at the price of help. The mental power of the user feeds and empowers the Summoning Armed Forces.

After so many battles so far, it was the reason Setuna often slept like she'd lost her mind. Because I've fought in ways that deplete my mental abilities. Sometimes that's the only way I knew how to fight, but I guess the problem was that I had no doubts or doubts about using a subpoena, waving a black spear.

I understand now.

If we don't have a strong sense of control, the power will endlessly overflow. Until now, I have been unconscious about it. He was doing the most dangerous thing of wielding a subpoena arm just because of his senses. So, I'm controlling the black spear, etc. If Miliu finds out, he may be flashy or outraged. It is the black spear that so many armed summoners as she could not control. That's all I have.

I thought if I could control my powers and manipulate them well, I could fight black dragons more than even on a reciprocal basis.

I remember a tremendous fatigue just by ripping off the arms of a black dragon. It's more draining than I expected. If all the dragon's outer shells had the same hardness, it would have been possible to cleave one or two more spots, and if we could have flushed them in the steeple, we might have managed.

Exactly. Black dragons have been transformed into black and white dragons. I wonder how powerful it is to defeat a dragon that has gained the Defense of the Shield of Messiah. At least, it was definitely not enough force to the point of slitting my arm.

Slow down just imagine.

In the first place, can we break through the barrier of an invincible shield or something?

The power of the guardianship of the Shield of Messiah was felt to no avail in the battle against the Black Dragon. An invincible shield. I feel that the mercenary regiment White Shield has been made to look different because it is said to be an undefeated regiment, an invincible mercenary regiment, etc.

The invisible shield prevented every single attack the black dragon had launched and did not scratch one on Setuna. No light rampage, no heat, no impact of the fall, Setuna felt. In such an oddity that he even had the illusion of dreaming, he understood the power of Quon. Without his asylum, Setuna would have been killed by a dragon in the first place. I also acknowledge that fact.

At that time, it was probably also the power of Quon that prevented the Dragon from attacking, which was waiting for Setuna, who surfaced from the tail of the dragon to near his head. If he hadn't interfered, Setsuna would have been held by the dragon's left hand.

"With that one earlier, can we seal the dragon's movements?

"I don't know. That was a big idea."

Kuon looked down at the shield he was holding on his chest. The shield depicting the true circle is not even similar to the left half of the black and white dragon. The surface of the shield emits slight light, probably because it deploys a protective wall. The invisible barrier envelops Setuna and Quon.

"If I get squeezed, there's nothing you can do about it, right?

"Oh."

The dragon's hand is huge.

No matter how shielded you were by the shield walls, there's nothing you can do about it if you're mastered to wrap your whole body around it. Naturally, as long as the spirit of Quon continues, Setuna will not be crushed.

but in a situation where setuna can't move, such a thing is no consolation whatsoever. It would be quicker for Quon's mental power to drain and run out than for the dragon's power to run out. There is nothing more to it than waiting for death to draw near.

Of course, it's only a matter of calculation that the Gandian army's main unit will arrive here by the time Quong is exhausted. Otherwise, I wouldn't leave this kind of operation to Setuna and Kuon.

(I wouldn't keep it though)

I told Ayn about it, but he seemed to agree.

Summoned to this world six months before Setsuna and accustomed to the art of armed subpoena, Quon, and summoned about three months ago, means a different understanding of the art of armed subpoena. Quon uses summoning armies longer than Setuna, has a deep understanding of armed summoning techniques, which also means he can calculate what is called the distribution of power.

That's why they're Setuna and Kuon. Even if Setsuna is exhausted, it doesn't mean Setsuna will die as long as Quon protects her. Setsuna and the others are the positive moves for the main unit to pass. I didn't have to try to take him down.

"So I tried to expand the protective barrier. In the meantime, I was defenseless."

"Don't be impotent."

"Not as good as you"

"... um"

Setuna flashed her face to an honest argument that made no sound.

Watch black and white dragons as they tie their mouths to the letter to. The centered, brilliantly color-coded dragon's body is ambitious and overwhelming. I just get barometric pressure from watching, and I can't help but breathe. I have a lot of anxiety about whether I can fight such a monster against them, but immediately, I come to the conclusion that there is no problem with fighting itself.

The question is, can we take him down?