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

Episode One Thousand Six Hundred Twenty-seven: The End of a Dream (19)

Left Eye General Deion Lars-Crusale had been forced to retreat to Said Rock.

The battle against the Zaion Imperial Army, led by the Kruselk side of the army, had to always be a unilateral development. It's not even one step at a time. One-sided defeat continues. Enemy power is about ten times higher than this one. Even if you've been lowering your power, this one has worse minutes, and no matter what you do, you have no chance of winning. Tactics using terrain also make no sense before the number of armed summoners, and end with each terrain destroyed. That's how I keep losing my power. Wasted effort. Hard labor.

If surrender makes sense, I'm glad. With Gandhia, I don't want to fight pointlessly and bleed in vain. If the safety of the people and generals were to be ensured, I wanted to surrender immediately and put an end to the fighting.

But that is unacceptable.

The Imperial Army didn't even acknowledge this one's intention to surrender.

At the very least, in order to prevent the walls of the city from being destroyed, there is no other way to abandon and dawn the city itself and lead the army and retreat. If caged in a city and thoroughly guarded against war, the city itself will be destroyed and every inhabitant of the city will be lost on the streets. Nor can we abandon the possibility of being attacked by the Imperial Devil.

If we turn over the city, at least the safety of the general public will be preserved.

It was an imperial army that wouldn't accept surrender, but even they didn't seem to have the same taste in killing civilians.

It was one of the few salvations in this desperate situation.

Ridiculously, we now needed to heal that salvation.

You can't sacrifice Gandhian soldiers.

Of course, it's something I don't even want to think about, such as turning over the city in anticipation of the Imperial Army's conscience, but Deion's hand-held power couldn't protect one city.

If you deal with an Imperial Army with a large number of armed summoners, it doesn't make sense, such as an anti-Imperial Demonic Wall. Destroyed or jumped over, they'll just be powerless and naked in any case. I can't base it.

Times have changed.

It turned out to be something completely different from the previous wars when armed summoners traveled. It was Gandhia who greatly benefited from it, and even if she suffered from it, she was not in a position to complain about it.

Gandhia has won by the most powerful subpoena, the Black Spear.

"The Master said to back off to Malware, but apparently it's impossible."

"Yes, with the current power, it will fall to be wiped out before it reaches Malware."

Serrath-Beatrice.

"Abad has already fallen into Vashtarian hands, and even cities like Gordovan, Lanseed and Sentier are under Vashtarian control."

"You should see it as already marching on Malwales"

"So what are you going to do? You're not gonna stay in Said Rock and fight, are you?

"Then it annoys the people of Said Rock. This is Uncle Setuna's territory. such as getting into battle, etc."

There is also no position for General Left Eye, such as turning Setuna's territory into a battlefield with the Imperial Army.

"We aim for the Gandhian mainland more than Zibel territory."

Deion promptly left Said Rock when ordered by the Legion chiefs below Sellas. The Imperial Army is taking control of the whole territory on the Kruselk side. Only a few hours are left.

If you cross the Gibelle and Berel territories, the Gandhian mainland is right there.

If there was a problem, while Deion and the others were lengthening, it was whether the two countries, Gibelle and Berel, could withstand the invasion of the Imperial Army, and we had to worry about the possibility of the Imperial Army poking the belly during the lengthwise.

The Imperial Army is heading west from the eastern end of the small group of nations towards Gandia. Summarizing the information, every country in the eastern part of the group of small nations has been attacked at about the same time. That means, in other words, that the Imperial Army is carrying out a multifaceted operation on an unprecedented scale, and it is only a matter of time before Gibelle and Berel, just south of the Krusek side, are invaded.

And, Gibbel, if Berel falls, it won't be long before the Imperial Army enters mainland Gandhia.

There is no longer any respite left.

What can Deion and others do in this desperate situation?

(Merge. I just have to rendezvous)

If you come to the Leongand of the King's capital, there may be something.

Anything, if you're going to die, you'd better come from Leongando.

He was, sadly prepared, on his way to Gandion.

Setuna stopped because she heard a scream similar to crying. A scream so real that you want to cry. Roaring. It even seemed like an extinct demon while. Stabbed in the ear, sounding in the chest.

But there was nothing like a scream echoing deep in the underground ruins, and he turned out to be a suspicious face.

"What's going on?

"No, you heard him now."

Looking back at Miliu, who was following me later, she was the one who looked suspicious.

"Voice?"

He tilts his little neck, and then he gives me a worried look.

"Are you tired?

"I'm nothing. Didn't you hear that?

"Yeah. Nothing. Just the sound of my shoes."

"I didn't hear a voice, either. In the first place, no one has spoken since earlier."

Faria fleshes out the correctness of Miliu's response. She also had a look of heartfelt concern for Setsuna as she walked next to Miliu's right. Setuna realizes that she has disturbed both of them and retightens her mind.

"Right. I think I heard something."

"It's your fault."

"Yeah... right"

"I've been diving underground for so long. There can be mistakes."

"I mean, Setsuna wouldn't be weird if she'd only heard one weird voice like then."

"So is that."

Watching Faria convince herself of Miliu's opinion, however, something remained that Setuna was not very convinced of. Because the voices I heard seemed completely different in nature from the fantasies the ruins showed. Persecuted screams. I still have that feeling, like I heard it from the far side.

Shake your head.

Maybe it's because of your mind, and it's not a good idea to be dragged by that voice and worry about Faria and the others.

The investigation of the underground ruins was about to welcome a big pack.

You have to get your mind back together and get on with things.

The investigation of Setuna and the others continued even after the completion of the investigation among the altars found deep in the second layer. Naturally. Between the altars, after all, it just turns out what happened in this ruin.

That is more than enough of a discovery, and archaeologists and others have listened to Setuna's story in an exciting way and have asked for explanations. Setuna dawned on explanations in an attempt to ask as much about what the Holy King was dressed like, how the Sixth General of the Holy King was, etc.

It was a great discovery to find that this site was the place where the battle, arguably the separation of the Holy King and the Sixth General, took place, as well as to find that this was likely to have been used some five hundred years ago.

Just before the Holy King's death - that is, until the collapse of a united nation known as the Great Split - it was used by the Holy Emperors, but the fact that the fact is not in history, nor as a legend, can only be assumed that the ruins themselves were buried underground with the secrets of the Holy King's death. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Gandion, the king's capital, to be created just above the ruins.

Gandia is a country born after the Great Split, and Gandion, the king's capital, is also recorded as a city created by the Founding Kings. This meant that it was not a city that existed before the great division, and before the great division, there seemed to be no mistake in the scholars' consideration that this underground site might have been on the ground.

Perhaps, during the period of unified nation, the heart of the continent was this ruin.

The fact that there were the Holy King and the Sixth General is extremely likely to do so.

I am glad to say that the ruins themselves are also vast and extreme and deserve the capital of a united nation that will house the entire continent under its control.

It is also thanks to the first and second surveys that investigations of sites of that magnitude are able to reach the final stage. Based on previous findings, only unseen areas can be explored.

The only reason why we did not end the investigation among the altars is because there is nothing we can do where it turns out to be the land of the showdown between the Holy King and the Sixth General. Just because that turns out doesn't even make it a restraint against the three major forces. However, with that figured out, there was no doubt that the story of the three major forces heading for the land was credible.

It is still the final land of the Holy King, powerful enough to curse the Six Generals and their descendants. It's no surprise that there's still some great power left, and the status quo, the strange power left in the ruins, is attacking Setuna and the others.

During the investigation, Setuna's impostors appeared everywhere, obstructing the path. but it wasn't an enemy in front of Setuna, and it wasn't as much of a battle as the dead were.

The second layer of investigation was completed, leading to the third layer.

The third layer, even compared to the first and second layers, was vast, and the compartments constituted by passages and countless halls that entered like mazes broke bones just to explore. Setuna herself, fought to the point of exhaustion, especially to the fake Setuna who appeared every time she entered the hall. No matter, on the road, we have rested many times, and if we are injured, we have allowances, and we have recovered by angeling. There was no problem.

If there is, it means that the impatience caused by nothing to be found was beginning to manifest itself in the face of the investigative team, starting with Setuna.

There's nothing to explore anywhere on the third level.

The Setuna impostor just comes out and attacks.

"The coming out of Setuna phony must be protecting something...?

Faria shook her head as Miliu questioned her.

"I don't know. The ruins themselves may just be rejecting us."

"So do you mean, on foot?"

"I don't know."

There was no way she could tell the structure of the ruins in Faria, and she sighed.

I dived underground and didn't remember exactly how many days had passed. Of course, I'm measuring not to lose my sense of time, and I try to eat three meals in the morning, day, and night at a set time. It's night too. But inside the ruins there is only the light of the Demonic Crystal lamp and the darkness of the ruins themselves, you can't feel the flow of time on your skin, and you never bother to confirm how many days have passed. The important thing is to complete the site survey and find a way to open up the situation. For that reason, I should have sticked to the rinse.

In a sense of impatience, the search for a third layer continues.

Everywhere there were the same black painted walls, floors and ceilings, a series of passages and halls of similar construction, which seemed distracting. If you step into the hall, a Setuna impostor will appear and attack you. Setsuna responds. I will not be injured. Because you can always settle in an instant. There's nothing wrong with that.

(No problem......)

But it was indisputable that fatigue was accumulating. No matter how much rest or sleep you fall asleep, you accumulate unhealing fatigue. I have no choice. Rest in the middle of a site survey is not on its own like rest in normal times. Getting rid of fatigue altogether is near impossible. Fighting is also frequent. What I couldn't recover from was I didn't want to think of anything I couldn't do.

There's nothing wrong with Phalia and the others worrying about you.

That's not how you don't understand what's waiting for the consequences of continuing to impose, but that's why you can't do it without imposing.

If we do not complete this investigation, there is no way for Gandia to take the situation off.

No, in the first place, I didn't even find anything because this investigation was completed, but I still had to believe there was something.

That was the only thing driving Setuna, pushing her around.

but.

"This is the last room."

Faria pulled herself together and went.

The hall, which became the end point of the third layer, seemed to be structurally directly underneath between the second layer altars. It seems that the compartments are similar in structure, from the first layer to the second layer and from the third layer to the center. However, it was the opinion of the scholars that the second layer was more complex and vast than the first, and that the structure of becoming more complex and enlarged when the third layer was the result of externalizing various rooms into the same central compartment as the first layer.

In a space with exactly the same structure as between the second layer altars, there was still a black altar.

Setuna approached and touched the altar, expecting things like the second layer to happen, but nothing happened this time. If you can't see the voice or video of the Holy King, there's nothing like knowing the secrets of the ruins.

Nothing, nothing.

There's just room for the ritual to take place. altar and the hemispherical space that surrounds it. Without the visions I've seen on the second level, there's nothing like something else. For example, there was no such thing as a trump card against the armies of the three forces.

Expectations were betrayed.

Setuna broke into the spot and hit the altar.

"Damn, you've never been this far!

Again and again, beat him up. My fist complains of pain, but it didn't matter. The only way to dissipate the anger without a place to go is to do so. I didn't even know who I was angry at. Anger at the ruins? Anger at yourself? Is it anger at merciless fate?

"Setuna......"

"My lord..."

"We'll proceed with the investigation for now, but like the second tier, it seems better not to expect much"

"I know, sir"

Falia answered Will-Weed.

Setuna slowly rose after beating up one of the altars. My hand skin was torn and I was bleeding, but I don't care.

"Let's go back to Wangdu as soon as we've done our investigation."

Setuna hastened her preparations for her return, saying only that.

Nothing.

I had no choice where I was caged in the ruins.