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

"Go. Go. Defeat the enemy."

"... Ooh!

Consequently, Lux popped out. Strength builds all over the wounded body. Approaching the enemy at explosive speeds, the just enemy armed summoner was also opening his eyes. I'm surprised. But the enemy's range is long. If we don't make it to this attack range in an instant, we'll be intercepted.

"That's a sword ghost."

An enemy armed summoner waves up his right arm. A blade of wind occurs on the track of the arm, intercepting Lux. The impending wind blade as it chooses the ground, however, never doubled Lux's flesh. He is flying to the left just before touching the wind blade. But I can't be alarmed. Lux's legs are within range of the enemy.

"Even if you're praised, I just think you're being ridiculed."

"I'm not fooling around."

"What do you say!

The enemy manipulates the atmosphere with his swung arms intact. The atmosphere swirled acceleratively, becoming a swirling storm that covered the man's surroundings. Lux instantly retreated. Dust rises in the storm zone, obscuring vision, but it also fits right in. The storm stopped. It rains sand. In the middle of it, the armed summoner is looking at this one.

Standing just outside the storm's force zone, Lux lowered his sword tip to the ground. If you go in decent, you'll just be blown away. If you keep doing that, you won't have it. Of course, I don't think it will last indefinitely. If the spiritual power of the enemy armed summoner is exhausted, a gap will be created that will also enter Lux. But it's impossible to tell the enemy that he will continue to be attacked until his armed summoner runs out of spiritual power. No matter how much freaking health is a mercenary regiment for sale, you won't keep it.

"Strong, what is an armed summoner?"

I don't think we're talking about being strong.

"You mean cowardly."

"Speaking of which, the same goes for our assault captain."

"Luc, you're strong, okay?"

"Yes, I do."

Sigurd and Jin came right behind Lux at some point. I guess the enemy has approached the gap where he is concentrating his consciousness on Lux. Perhaps the rest of the group is coming together.

Where they strike in unison, it falls to be blown away just like earlier. As a result of repeated battles like that, pain builds up in Sigurd, Jin, the crew, and in Lux's flesh. If it is then blown away, you may not be able to stand up. In that case, what awaits is death. I don't think the enemy in front of me is going to miss this one because he's been rendered incapable of fighting. They'll kill you then. So you can't go into darkness.

"No arrows go through, no assault makes sense. So, what do we do?

"Nothing like this, either. This is the second time I've had that subpoena, but the first time, there was a White Shield here. So I could win."

(Exactly)

Lux affirmed Jin's words in his heart. A subpoena armed with immense power over a wide area is still a threat. No matter how many "sword ghosts” you call them and make your name for them as awesome swordsmen, Lux, who doesn't have the means to counter such attacks, is not like an armed summoner. Armed summoners are vicious, and we have to recognize that summoning armed is the worst weapon.

Whether it be the armor of an enemy armed summoner, or the Mana-Ericcia stardust that struck the dragon, or the Aurora Storm of Faria Belfalia, it was an extremely powerful weapon.

Compared to that, how about Gravestone? He saw the sword in his hand. Long swords with blue and clear sashimi just as beautiful are certainly excellent cleavage and not normal swords. It's a weapon worth enough because it easily rips enemy soldiers apart from each other with its armor. But compared to a subpoenaed weapon that can be called a weapon, it has to be called a weapon. Vicious but cautious, weapon. If it's a normal battlefield, that's more than enough, except if the opponent becomes an armed summoner. Especially when the opponent is an enemy that cannot be brought into melee combat, it usually ends up with a weapon as soon as possible.

I can't help it.

Using force, things could change. Gravestone's just one ability. But Lux hesitated. With that, we're done. Everything, it's lost. Lux's life, his memory, his life - everything may disappear with dew. It's good to die. You die on the battlefield, so be it. But it's still early. We should be able to fight more. If you want to fight, fight, fight, fight out, and still can't defeat it, you can use it.

He glanced backwards. Sigurd was poking the hammer to the ground, arms in arms. Next to it, Jin is skipping directions to a handful of members. From further afield, Gandia's soldiers were gathering all over the place. Do they want to take part in this desperate battle when they are sometimes insulted by weak soldiers? In them, it won't even be a meat wall. I'm done getting blown up collectively.

(Still, I can fight)

Grip the pattern. Enough power. Throughout the body, the pain is painful without disappearing, but silently kills. That's how we're fighting it out so far. It was far more painful to this extent, than after the war on the Longhi River. And I remember that fight. A storm covering the entire battlefield transformed even the terrain. And they roamed the earth, and rose up the dust, and raised the river water to heaven. What a narrow range of attack for the man in front of you compared to the man you named Ginarvi-Wyburn. Instead of a tenth, is it about a hundredth?

That would be because the wounds of the subpoena armies are not healing. The power that a summoning weapon can exert in an incomplete state is much smaller than a complete state. In other words, if you want to gain some advantage over the armed summoner, you may be talking about attacking the summoning armed. If you can attack the Summoning Army, you better target the Operator.

Lux stared at the man. The man wearing platinum armor seemed to be watching the distance all the while paying attention to this trend. Maybe he's checking the war situation.

battlefield. I feel numerous willingness to complicate There is no doubt that the Gandhian army is pushing. Zalwarn's residual power can be described as meagre. There is no longer a chance of beating them. No, I've challenged a winless battle from the start. A pointless battle. Waste of bleeding. Still, I had to fight.

There must have been a choice not to fight and surrender. Leongando and I are not ghosts. If you surrendered, you must have accepted, and if you did, you might have been able to reach a peaceful end to the war. But Zalwarn resisted to the end.

We are about to break through and, as a result, defeat this desperate battle power difference.

In such a situation, it is the armed summoner in front of you who cannot even sway from one superior position. He is the only one in the Zalwarn army who has a different colour. He's the only one who wins, even though he's lost everywhere. I keep winning. On the contrary,

"We're losing, we're the only ones."

Lux pointed his sword tip at the armed summoner, blurring to sound like the Sigurds. The enemy's consciousness turns this way. The expression is laughing, but the eyes are not laughing. His ambient atmosphere is moving. We are gathered on our right.

"What!?

"Well, I guess so."

"Damn, my God......! Well, it's useless and it's a checkbox."

"No, no, I don't think it's going to be a short-circuit result,"

With both of them calling out mouth-to-mouth in the rear to his butt, Lux set up his sword with only his right hand. With your left hand, pull out the dagger strapped to your hips. Peek into the gap as the air gathered in the right hand of the enemy is compressed and clotted. There can't be any such thing.

"I am the only one winning. but there is no emotion whatsoever. Because there's no point in me winning. It must be Mirelbus, not me, who wins"

While he understood what the words crushed by the enemy armed summoner meant, he silenced. The other guy is just an asshole. It's just a positive move. I know that. The fate of the Zalwarn army is long gone.