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

Ignoring Sid's thunderstorm, Shivula's gust, and even Bain's blow, Fei Long flew away. Turn gently across the dust and go up high in the sky. A large hole was worn between the Divine Tables and the sunlight was plugged in. The vibration stopped, but that doesn't mean it's okay.

I've missed the enemy to defeat.

"Oh, my God"

"What the hell is that..."

"Shit, what do you want to do? My Lord Commander."

It's Bain who's been asking for instructions along with tongue-piercing. Bain Belbail Zan-Lanacourt. Not attached to Wyburn and not being slapped down yet losing sight of calm doesn't deserve the two names "frenzy," but the thirteenth knight deserves a response.

Fairling stared at Bain and saw the thirteen knights looking this way with him.

"I don't know what to do. We must chase him and seal the black spear."

"What if a black spear is sent back?

"In that case, seal Uncle Setuna or not kill him"

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I see Sid or Shivula take the lead, then I put my gaze back over my head. The blue sky peeks from the big hole Wyburn drilled to the vivid.

"But it's not a glimmer."

"Yes."

"Same dragon as the one before you... that's Wyburn"

Ahead of Ozfeld looking up, we see a flock of Wyburns dancing across the great hole worn between the Divine Tables. Dozens of dragons are swimming over Benoa. Benoagard is adjacent to the area of power of the Vashtarian Community, known as the habitat of the dragon, but there were no records of dragons appearing in Benoagard territory. What does it mean that dozens or hundreds of dragons came all the way over the sky when they just never even saw the whole thing?

"What a number..."

"You said you called that one? That girl?

I looked at Luveris like he couldn't believe it. He had been entrusted with the surveillance of Setuna and Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus, but there can be no doubt that his joint life with them, which has only lasted more than a dozen days, has had some impact. There is even a verse where Luveris looked at Setuna and Ragna like family. It seems that when it comes to sounding like Luveris, and the very thing was nothing in itself, it wasn't a bad thing. Because if Setuna would have been a comrade, you could have left them to Luveris as they were.

But if you reject the suggestion to be a comrade and still have the same sentiment for them, even hostile ones, it's a thought.

"That girl...? You're totally poisoned, Sir Finwright."

"My lord..."

"That's... Ragnasia-Elm Dorrus has a dragon king named Queen in Green on one pillar"

"Dragon King..."

"I was on guard, but I didn't expect to call my family in and raid Benoa... it's out of my mind"

As for the danger of Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus, it was something that had been warned scattered by Mivula. It turns out that Ragnacia was diving into this Benoa with Setuna only after Ragnacia showed up and was detained by Luveris and Terius, but the danger itself had been informed by the failing rings since before.

Ragnacia-Elm Dorrus.

He is known as the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms along with Ramles-Sypha Dorrus and Langwin-Silfe Dorrus, a reincarnated dragon. They say that God of the other world is only alert and his power is great, and he can be called the native God of this world.

However, it was Mivula's decision that Ragnacia had lost its full season power and would not be able to do so much. At the very least, it was thought that there was no way we could get out of Mivula or the failing rings. Dragons use magic. But magic and not omnipotence. Magic won't be able to do anything like retrieve the black spear from the seat of God. It was for that reason that Mivula acquiesced in the existence of Ragnacia.

In fact, there was no interference with the seat of God that rested the black spear.

The black spear was retrieved by Setuna's hand and freed from the seal by the magic of Ragnacia.

I wasn't alarmed. but it definitely ended up being close to it. Most importantly, if that was all, there was a way to save it. The door between the Divine Tables is sealed by the power of the Mivula. Hard to open. It is difficult to escape between divine tables without destroying walls or ceilings. This is thirteen. There is no chance of losing.

There was an assault on the dragon.

Thirteen knights were not confused by this unexpected event. He attacked Wyburn, who appeared by destroying the ceiling and walls between the Divine Tables, but remained slightly injured by Wyburn, leaving Setuna and Ragnasia on the run.

"I command the thirteenth knight. Deploy immediately and destroy all hostile forces that have attacked Benoa. Authorize the use of disguises and true bodies"

Thirteen knights saw this one in unison on Fairling's orders. Probably because the order contained unexpected words. Because it is not so easy to get off, such as permitting the use of the true body.

"Are you sure you want to use the true body?

"I don't mind. The target is a dragon. Maybe you won't make it just in disguise."

Fantasy would not be enough to minimize Benoa's damage and yet secure a black spear. The number of flying dragons that struck Benoa is slightly over a hundred. Though it is difficult to say that the hell has the same power as the Fei Long earlier.

"What about Uncle Setuna?"

"Whatever Uncle Setuna is, don't let the black spear go"

"So..."

"Tighten the line"

To Fairling's words, Ozfeld nodded silently.

Fei Long, pierced by thunderlights, roared and sprayed flames from his mouth. The breath of fire, which spreads like a blast of flames, pours down into the city of Benoa like rain. When I wondered if the thunderbolt ran through Fei Long's body further, the next moment, Fei Long's giant body splashed apart and fell to the ground as he raised a blood splash. The flames rolled by the Fei Long are caught and extinguished by a gust of wind blown out of nowhere. It would be Shivula.

Sid jumped high in the air with Fei Long's body in his foot. In his hands was a thunderous sword, wrapped in electric light all over his body.

Setuna and the others were watching from the back of the Fei Long. Fei Long, carrying the Setunas, is heading south over Benoa. Benoa is wide. It took a little longer to get out.

"That's right, you're strong."

"That's the strength of the thirteen knights..."

"But I'm not serious about that."

"Oh."

The distance is far, but as it was, they were likely to catch up quickly.

A small flying dragon penetrated there and devoured Sid's shoulder, but a thunderous sword pierced his neck and electric heat burned the flying dragon from his body. The End Devil's Roar blows Sid away. Numerous Wyburns arrive towards Sid thrown in the hollow. I can't see Sid anymore. At the next moment I thought maybe, an explosive flash of light blows the flying dragons away, and it manifests itself.

Sid looking like a thunder god. It's a form of overwhelming Setuna in the Battle of Santore. It would be what should be called the true power of the thirteenth knight. The final form with the help of God. It is also natural for Setuna to be overwhelmed. Setuna admitted that her whole body would poppy. Tremors come. I remember then, in an instant, the war situation was turned upside down. Fear. It could kill you. Such a sense of reality. Difference in power to despair.

Thundergod chopped the flying dragons scattered around him with thunder-like slaughter, burning them down and showing them. The giant body, which would be a few meters long, radiates a thunderbolt while floating in the air. Numerous Fei Dragons focus their attacks on the Thunder God. Some breathe of flame, while others fire spears of ice. Some put up walls against lightning strikes, and others fire light bullets in a row. Dragons use magic. Even if not as much as Ragna, the fierceness of its offensive magic is such that the city of Benoagard collapses as it sees it.

But Sid's gigantic body had not moved in any way during such a harsh magical attack. I have not suffered one wound. Whether exposed to the breath of fire, shot through by an ice spear or directly hit by a light bullet, Thunder God continued to maintain his divine appearance. The Thunder God counterattack begins.

Setuna admitted that she had strength in her hand holding the black spear. The other hand is grabbing Ragna's shoulder. The ragna turned this way.

"Setuna."

"What?

"I'm not letting you go."

Close your eyes to Ragna's sharp, chilling words. I know what you want. But.

"The best thing to do is to get out of this Benoa. Shake off their pursuit, huh? Not if you're fighting them."

"But then, your family will die."

Even then, by the Sids, the Feilongs had been shot down. Sid's thunderous god was not the only giant body that appeared in Benoa. Some are giant like wrapped around a giant crown, while others have enlarged arms. If there is a giant body that bears a foreign light back and rises above it, some giants will wrap up a storm and kill it before a flying dragon.

After all, all thirteen knights can be transformed into the same form as Sid. And that must have been the true power of the thirteen knights.

"I don't care about my family. Those who have gained peace in my shelter. As much as dying to repay me, I have no idea. That's the dragon. That's what I said. We're being prescriptive."

"But"

"But it's not. I thought so. I have to protect you. [M] That's what I promised my senior year. I keep my word. If you don't protect me, I won't be able to stay. Promise is what you can do if you do me."

"Ragna......"

"I can't argue any more. If you don't want to waste my family's death, do as I say."

"Oh...... ok. I don't want anything anymore."

Turn around. The battle between the Fei Long and the thirteen knights adds to the fierceness. Hundreds of flying dragons scatter their magic, and the thirteen knights who have become immense respond to it. The attack of the thirteenth knight is tremendous, as is the magical attack of the Fei Long. Benoa is devastated without upper and lower tier relationships. The thirteenth knight seems to be standing around to make sure that no damage is done to the city, but the fierce onslaught of the Fei dragon does not allow it. No, rather, Feilong had a verse that was attacking Benoa so that the damage would spread.

The battle of the Fei Dragons must have been to earn time for the Setunas to escape, and to do so there must have been a decision that it was better to control the movements of the Knights, beginning with the XIII, by causing damage to all of Benoa. The Thirteenth Knight, however, has gone to fight the Fei Long without any harm to Benoa or anything, and is making a giant body move.

"That's fine. You are my master. [M] Don't worry about it."

"... right"

Setuna, convinced to show Ragna's thoughts, calmed her hips, which were floating on Wyburn's back. Exhale slowly. Benoa is turning into a battlefield. That's what makes it a hell of a battlefield. Fei Long dances and dances, and magic rumbles. The giant body of the thirteenth knight flies, and a mysterious attack colors the sky. Destruction occurs and the sound of the explosion persists. If the dragon roar echoes, so does the interrupter, and if the ground sounds rocks the city, the building collapses. Though I can't even hear one scream, I don't know how many casualties there are.

Setuna's chest hurts, naturally.

In order for us to escape, we are involving unrelated people. Though there was no other way, this is just a saboteur, just a killer. Even if we can now escape from Benoa, will the relationship between Benoagard and Gandia not be repaired? Setsuna worried about that. I don't mind my own growing notoriety. If one dies for himself, it makes sense to accept the blame. But what makes my beloved Gandia blamed for that is unconvincing.

But there was nothing else I could do.

For example, if the ability of black spears could be used, by transferring all the way out of Benoa at once with the ability of spatial transfer, no one had to get involved, but unfortunately black spears remained asleep and no ability could be used at all.

Spatial transfer by edge obsistant is based on replacing the position and coordinates of two short knives. I can't use it with both. Nor is time still suitable for escape from Benoa.

"What's the matter?

"Hmm?"

Turning to Ragna's inquiry, she seemed to be asking Fei Long. Seeing, Feilong was lagging on the spot and was not even trying to move on.

What are you stopping for?

Looking down into his eyes, he found himself reaching above the walls separating Benoa from the outside world. I mean, we'll have a successful escape from Benoa in just a little while. But Fei Long, who carried Setuna and the others, did not go beyond the walls, but stayed there.

"... Hmm"

What did you think, Ragna stood up all the way up, walking over Fei Long's neck and onto his head. Then he reached into the void and stopped his hand. Ripples are spreading at the tip of Ragna's hand. In a space of nothing. The geometric ripples were very similar to the demonic squares that emerged on the Divine Table.

"This is like a bond."

"Junction?"

"Mm-hmm. Looks like he got us out of Benoa and stranded us together."

"Well, then, what do we do?"

"Don't panic. Untied."

Ragna, turning to the juncture, put her hands together. The jade hair stands upside down and I can see that she is using some magic.

"No connection..."

I guess the light that flows from Ragna's entire body is something that magic has visualized. The light converges from body to arm, from arm to hand tip, and flows into the ripples of the void, but there is no change in the ripples.

"This... is not the same seal as the one on the black spear."

"Maybe you can't tear it?

When Setuna asked, she put her hands back and shook her head as she had given up. The visible light of the magic that was enveloping her also goes away.

"... not with my magic right now."

"Oh, no."

"At least with about twenty more years of magic I might be able to figure it out..."

"Twenty years...... so much"

"Uhm. This juncture is filled with God's power. It takes a lot of magic to disarm it with my magic. You can't convert all of your current vitality into magic."

"Rest in peace...... right"

"Bye."

Ragna coldly admitted that the giant stood dozens of meters long before Setuna looked back.

"That's it for the fugitive play, too. Uncle Setuna."

The voice belonged to the failing ring.