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

"... mivula"

Ragna whispers as she looks at it, which formed one form in the pillar of light. He was a small voice that sounded like Setuna only. Perhaps there is no doubt that it is reaching the ears of all the knights on this occasion, and there is no point in speaking in a whisper, but nevertheless she could not help but be vigilant.

"Never heard of it. But I'm not sure it belongs in this world. At least you're not a human, a dragon, or a descendant of a giant. Not to mention not one of the Six Gentlemen of the Holy King. And this divine authority... unquestionably, is not a pillar of the gods unleashed in the world that day."

Setuna, to Ragna's assertion, looked back. No matter, I can't distract you from the front. In the pillar of light that appeared on the Divine Table, I named it Mivula, and that's exactly what I'm trying to shape right now. You can't miss it. If you miss it, it's not something you know what you're going to do.

"Unleashed?

"Says he saw the moment summoned by the Holy King"

"Even though I can't remember the Holy King?

"Shut up... it's not directly related to the Holy King, so I can remember!

Ragna says outrageously.

Ragna is a reincarnated dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years. That amount of memory is enormous, and not everything, he said, can be remembered instantly. But hopefully nothing at all can be remembered like a memory about the Holy Emperor, if there is no mistake in her memory, now that she has descended on the Divine Table, it must be undisputed God.

It is also a pillar of the gods summoned by the Holy King - a kind of god called the Emperor God.

God who dwells at the Divine Table - no, because it is the table where God dwells, was it the Divine Table? I guess that means it wasn't just a mystical table.

(God)

That the thirteen knights knelt, except for the failing ring, is convincing, and I could understand that they had comparable powers to the black spear. Because if it was the source of God's protection, it seemed no surprise that he had exercised all that overwhelming power. God's power is immense. God, confronted with Setuna, made him try to cause destruction that could not be imitated by black spears. I don't know if Mivula has the same power as that god, but I can't doubt he has the same power that cannot be compared to humans or anything else.

Because I don't even think of the thirteenth knight as cowardly.

Same goes for Setuna. Setsuna also relies on the power of a borrower called the Black Spear to fight. Instead, I had to think deeply about losing because I recognized it as the same position. Can't we just draw the power of a black spear against the thirteen knights?

Setuna made her fist as she looked ahead to it forming one form in the pillars of light. A figure who looks terribly like a human being but is never human. I have a head, I have a neck, and my hands and feet are stretched out of my torso. Five fingers are made at the tip of the arm, and fingers are also formed at the tip of the foot. Head. Face. If he was human, he opened his eyes like a lid when he wondered if there was a cut in the area. His eyes seemed wet and radiant with zero fluid falling from his eyes. Golden eyes. My nostrils go through and my mouth is made. In other words, the voice was not emanating from its mouth. I don't have hair, I don't have any clothes. I'm naked but I didn't know my gender. Because no genitals were made. It could mean that God doesn't have a gender.

Finally, a muscle of light ran all over Mivula's body. The geometry, similar to the demonic squares depicted on the Divine Table, was mystically decorated throughout the body of the Mivula.

When the pillars of light disappeared and the appearance of Mibula was revealed, it stepped down on the Divine Table. Its golden eyes look at Setuna and look out for Ragna. My mouth opened. I can't see my teeth or my tongue. Maybe there isn't. Skin is not the same color as human beings. Pale gray with a black geometry sticking on top of it.

"Dragon. I know you. But I don't know you. Who are you?"

Mivula's voice echoed in a direct prefix. The voice of God. That's the same God that appeared on the battlefield in Kruselk. There's no point in opening your mouth, or making your mouth in the first place. I guess that's why I don't even need my tongue. Ragna looks at Mivula with a strange face.

"Either you know it or you don't. My name is Ragnasia-Elm Dorrus. Setuna's servant."

"The servant..."?

"Mivula. I don't care about dragons"

Okay.

To a word of failing, Mivula put back the little neck she was leaning on, and now she gazed at Setuna. The golden eyes are similar to those of the failing ring. Just being gazed at and wrapped up in a different sensation is more than a failing ring. Second time, confrontation with God. More tension than then overshadows consciousness. That would be the case, too. Things were completely different then.

At that time, I was in the middle of a battle.

"So, Setuna. Let me tell you again about the impending crisis in this world."

"I don't care about me!

"Just shut up."

"Mmm..."

Setuna turned to Mivula, thanking Ragna in her heart for her disapproval but silence. I can't help but feel divine at first glance. That may mean confronting God. In front of the authority of God, it may be something that makes Setuna and others just vulnerable people. I can hold my fist and put my strength into it. There is no anxiety. Instead, there was so much relief surrounding Setuna that there was nothing I could do about it.

That's disgusting.

"Mivula. I want to hear it before I get to the point"

What?

"Are you a being called God?

That's what one calls it.

Mivula folded her right arm, which was long and saving, and let her thin hand touch the area of her heart called a human. I don't know if you're imitating human manipulation, or if it's a godly gestural behavior. If Mivula is God, it will be immeasurable in human common sense and stereotypes.

"I am to save one. So one of them calls me the Savior.

"The Savior..."

Reverse the words of Mivula. Savior God. If you take it as you say, it means God who saves the world.

"We mark salvation, so it's mibula. We're trying to save the world with Mivula."

The failing ring looked to Setuna. The same golden eyes as the mivula. I have a sense of vision. Golden eyes. Azmarian eyes. God's eye. Does it make any sense there? Or is it a coincidence? By chance, it would be too much. Perhaps it should be seen as causally related. I can't even think of what it's like right now.

"Failing. Let's tell them why we have to stand."

"Please."

As the failing ring nodded, Mivula turned to us. I wonder if it has risen slightly on the Divine Table, as it were, approaching to flow. While I felt Ragna alert with signs, Setuna couldn't even be alert. Mivula's tricks give you a sense of unexpected peace of mind.

"It's Setuna. You would have seen it, too. the fact that the time of ruin is imminent in this world. That ruin means that everything that lives and lives in this Illus Valle will die. One, the beast, the bird, the fish, the worms, the demons, even the gods, can disappear and lose it."

When Mivula's eyes glowed, the sight passed the moment she touched the Divine Table behind Setuna's brain. The sight of Illus Valle being consumed by ruin. End-of-life landscape. View of doom. My whole body trembled in fear, and my sweat poured out.

"It could be anything. Everything disappears and loses, and time comes to an end. Everything is gone, and there will be a permanent, spiral-free stillness."

"So you want me to stop it"

That's right. It's Setuna. I kept calling for it. In this narrow box, I kept calling. For decades, hundreds of years, I waited for what I could hear to appear. "

"That's the Knights......?

As Setuna asked, Mivula nodded quietly. And I looked back.

"Failing is the only thing that made my voice heard."

At the end of Mivula's gaze, the failing ring remained silent and watched this one.