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

Episode One Thousand Six Hundred Sixty Two: The End of a Dream (54)

I had a dream.

It was a pale and dull dream.

Such a dream that what I cherished from my heart would get out of my hands and I would never be able to get it back again. It was so hard, my heart was about to rip. No, not where it was. My heart was torn apart and I was overflowing with tears of blood.

In dreams.

Yes, that's a dream. Just a dream. If you wake up, your usual routine awaits. A dream so clear that you can think so in your dreams. If you realize it, you're sad or nothing. If I wasn't lonely, it wouldn't be hard - it should have been.

But I woke up. Waiting for her was a harder and tougher reality than I ever dreamed.

Faria was on the deck of the ship and passed through Miliu, tired of crying too much. He strokes Miliu's head as he buries his face in Faria's chest, calming him down. I know how it feels not to be able to stay calm, etc. But it is also true that nothing can be done without calm and determination of the situation.

It was also a reality to see what she could do when she determined the situation.

Ship.

It's a common river ship. It is a ship made of wood assembled and not otherwise uncommon. Ships about the size of dozens of people. But the river ship is not going down the river. There's no way we're going down the river. There's no way the army that fills the ground hasn't contained the river.

The ship was flying.

Far above.

Though an armed summoner, it is not at such altitude that you can jump.

Wang Capital - No, the ships prepared for escape from the small group of nations were boarded by more than a dozen people who remained in the royal palace until this morning, and the Phalia are part of it. In addition to Miliu, other Lion's Tail officials such as Maria-Skole, Gain-Lijur and Emil-Ligil, Elina-Carone is on board with her mother, Mireille, and her dog, Niewe.

Saris-Erion was not on board. According to the story, Sarris did not hear that he would remain in the king's capital until the end. Mireille persuaded him, but he didn't have the ear to listen. Sarris said the assignment of the city guard to Royal Palace Secret Service seemed to have changed people. Faria doesn't know what happened to Sarris.

There are three armed summoners flying this ship into the sky. Ruufa Zenon-Bargazar, Gloria-Ourelia and Asla-Bunel. Each of the three men is calling a subpoena armed with the ability to fly, and by that ability they are flying the ship.

"Even if I take you underground in Wangdu, you're going to be left when your eyes wake up. This is what I had to do. '

Ruufa went unwieldy.

"Besides, the king's capital is not safe. The purpose of the three forces is ritual."

Such as, Gloria.

The aim of the three forces is to revive the Holy Emperor Miendia, using a technique orchestrated on this continent. To return to the original world by the power of the resurrected Holy King. That is the wish of the ruling gods of the three forces. For such a thing the history of the continent is twisted, for such a thing the group of small nations is destroyed, and for such a thing, Gandia is about to perish.

The power of the Holy King is immensely mighty, he said.

If the ritual succeeds and the moment of the resurrection of the Holy Emperor comes, it is not something that we know what will happen to the King's capital. So it is not a mistake to leave the king's capital as soon as possible in order to survive.

The ship was already far enough away to see the mainland of Gandia on the other side.

Moreover, the ship no longer needs the help of the Luufa, but is flying in the sky.

The ship was uninterrupted by Ramles-Syfa Dorrus on a huge back.

You're riding a giant flying dragon on your back enough to cover the sky.

Ramles is the same reincarnated dragon as Ragna, and it is a well known story that he once visited Gandion and entrusted Setuna with a letter from Quon, but what is the reason why that Ramles put us on its great back, as if to protect the ship that carried the Phalia's? According to Ufiria, who talked to me instead of Ramles, it was Quon-Camilla's instructions.

'In case anything tries to get out of Gandion, I want you to help me. That's Quong's instructions. As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to be with Quong, but he said there was no one else in charge but me.'

Ufiria seemed unfortunate anyway, but she showed the temper to try her best to respond to the instructions from Quon, which seemed reassuring and good in that regard. I can imagine why Quon would do that. Quon would also give such consideration. That's the kind of boy he was.

And the fact that Ramles is escorting the Phalia with his family's Feilongs gave us the certainty that we would be able to reach Lyohan safely.

That's good.

Going to Lyohan doesn't matter in itself.

herself, is not what she was thinking.

Take Setsuna and let's all go to Lyohan. She concluded so after consulting with the Milius and others.

Vashtalia is pointing almost all its forces towards a small group of nations. Regardless, it's hard to imagine leaving Lyohan alone, but it's also hard to imagine Lyohan falling. Even if it had been subdued by the Vashtarian army, it would be good for the Phalia to recapture it. If only we could take Setuna, it shouldn't be hard enough to repel the Vashtarian army.

Yes, I was thinking.

But that's a judgment and a conclusion because Setuna is with us. Freeing Setsuna from defeat is what keeping Setsuna alive was all about and the place was good anywhere. It doesn't have to be Lyohan. Even Setuna, if only he could live, that was enough.

Yet there was no sign of Setuna on the ship carried by this dragon.

Rem betrayed Faria and the others. As he pretended to ride the plans of the Phalia and others, he told the fruit, everything to Setuna and, conversely, used the plans. Faria and Miliu fell asleep by sleeping pills with Marian properties, during which things were carried.

He was put on a pre-prepared ship, and the battle of the Setunas began, and he escaped from the king's capital.

When their eyes woke, Phalia and the others were far above them.

Miliu, as well as exposing his anger at Rem, betrayed themselves and hung on Asla, who was moving the ship with the Luufa's, but Asla had a cool face. There's no choice but to keep Miliu alive, she says. Asura's standard of conduct is Miliu. I also endorsed Setsuna's transfer plan because it would lead to Miloo's safety, and it was only natural that Setsuna would be happy to respond if she asked me to carry Miloo to a safe place.

Miliu finally hit the Luufa's wrath, but neither Luufa nor Gloria said anything back.

Captain's orders.

That's all Ruufa said.

With the Lion's Tail dissolved, Setuna is neither captain nor anything. But Ruufa kept calling me captain about Setuna. By doing so, he may be arguing for legitimacy in complying with Setuna's orders. No, if you don't handle it that way, I guess there's something Ruufa can't convince herself.

Ruufa is also one of those who admires Setuna.

I don't want to lose Setsuna. It's supposed to be the same.

I guess that means I value Setuna's thoughts as much as that.

But that's not acceptable.

Faria wanted to get off the ship and head to Setuna immediately. If you can't live with it, as Miliu exclaimed, then at least, I wanted to end it with it.

I can't think of a life without him.

I can't even imagine, such as his non-existent world.

One day he was enough to fill her heart.

"Ritual…?"

Ruufa snapped pompously. He also no longer needs to float the ship, sending back Silfed Feather and sitting on Emil's side. Both Emil's anxious look and Ruufa's serious face guide the end of this world.

The ritual of the resurrection of the Holy Emperor.

If the Holy King is resurrected by its completion, he says, the world will end. The Azmarians seem to be moving to prevent it, although I don't think it's the same wherever they flee. It was ultimately incredible that that Azmaria was moving to save the world from doom, and I wouldn't believe it, but I didn't even think Azmaria was lying.

The gods, who lead the three great forces, are the emperor gods summoned by the Holy King, ruled and cursed by the Holy King. It's the same as a subpoena. Other than the summoner, there is an absolute code that cannot be sent back. So the Emperor God wanted the resurrection of the Holy King.

Because if the Holy King is not resurrected, he will not return to the world he should be.

For just that reason, the peace of the Phalia was destroyed.

Even the whispering desire to be on Setuna's side was crushed.

Overhead, the demon squares are floating. As the red burning day falls to the other side of the west, I guess it's fantastic when it comes to glowing circles and spell lines floating in the sky of shades that should also be called the middle of the ether and red. However, despair could not be forbidden to the fact that the surgical ceremony was on its way to completion.

"When it's done, what happens?"

"I guess the Holy King will be resurrected"

"So?"

"If the Captain's story is true, the Holy King will avenge the world, but I'm not sure."

"... Yes"

Gloria's conversation with Ruufa ends inconclusively. I've been doing that since just now. And if Miloo recovers, he'll bite Ruufa or Asura again. With that repetition, the dragon carrying the ship continues to fly through the sky.

"What, Quon protects me. Don't worry."

It is Ufiria who has been extremely optimistic. She seems to believe in Quon-Kamiya by the time it's a wild shot, I guess she's not desperate or anything like the sight of the world going to the end.

Faria, too, wanted to think so.

But vague anxiety buries her heart.

At that time, the demonic squares painted in the sky emitted intense light.

The ship rocked and Faria was knocked down by the deck. I almost punched Miliu's head on the deck in jeopardy, but I manage to shelter him successfully. I hit my elbow hard on the deck for that matter, and the pain ran, but no problem. Wake up, sheltering Miliu.

"I was there..."

"Faria!?

"I'm a jerk. Everybody?"

"Seems safe..."

"What was it?

No one had the answers together, even as Faria asked with her face to the pain. The ship is firmly anchored in chains on the back of the rambless. If there was to be shaking, it was about when Ramles fell ill, and Faria saw Ufiria. She nodded and headed to the bow.

"Ramless, what happened!

"The world rocked. The time has come for a promise."

"When you promised?

As Ufiria tilted her little neck, Ramles went on to tremble the atmosphere.

"The promise of the Holy King and the world. A promise of resurrection."

Faria stood up a lot. Looking back.

A huge amount of light pouring down from the center of the demonic cube was piercing Gandion, the king's capital. Not only did the light lightly swallow the king's capital, but it also paints the plains and forests around the king's capital white. The earth was broken and light was also erupting from the rift. It was as if light was emanating from heaven and earth, from both sides, and the sight of millions of large armies swallowed up as they were approaching the king's capital flirting with overwhelming light.

Light swallows everything as it destroys everything. It swallows at an overwhelming rate, with the kind of equality that kings capital, earth, forests, flatlands, rivers, humans, animals, imperial demons, and indefinitely visiting death. Some seemed to be swallowed by the broken earth. Some troops vanished all over the sudden fallen terrain. Shortly afterwards, the light erupted from the bottom of the earth as if to imply the end of that army.

A shockwave struck the giant dragon again and rocked the ship hard.

Faria continued to see columns of light piercing the land of Gandia, holding onto the edge of the ship. The destruction caused by light stretching from the demonic cubes and piercing the earth spreads at an accelerating rate. The heavens and the earth shook and the world itself seemed to be shaking violently. Each time, Ramless's body swayed and so did the ship. I was desperate not to be shaken down.

"Oh......"

"What the heck...! What are you talking about?

Whether Miliu makes a sad scream or not, the situation just gets worse.

Pillars of light penetrating heaven and earth were found to expand over time. It had swallowed only the king's capital, which had finally begun to take in the running of light even to the earth outside the king's capital, relentlessly attacking the armies that began to retreat in the midst of the earth that cracked. In the first place, light is not just a column. They are overflowing from the ground without stopping, swallowing everything as soon as allowances are made. Soil and sand rise, rock beds blow up, and trees are thrown into heaven. The light erupting from the ground was momentum as if to blow everything that existed on earth.

What descends from heaven and what boils over the earth dyes everything white, as if it destroys the world while still.

"This is the ritual of the resurrection of the Holy King?

"I guess so"

"Brother......!

"Setsuna, is Setsuna safe!?

Everyone runs something out of mouth. Everyone could not stay sane or anything in a desperate sight.

"I don't know, I don't know...!

Faria can only shake her head as she gazes at the land of Gandia, which is swallowed up by the light. There's no way I can even see Setsuna. Both Rem and Esq. I don't see anything. Anyway, as the light smears, you can't possibly tell what's happening on the ground far away. It's impossible to find Setsuna alone. Even if it had been assisted by a subpoena, it would not have been possible to find it.

Fei Long with the Phalia and the others on board is already farther away than Gandia.

"Nothing, I don't know -"

The world breaks.

The light that runs through the Wang capital affects not only the Gandhian mainland, but also the Gandhian neighbours, small groups of nations and even the entire continent.

The earth broke deep and spread innumerable. It was the light that erupted from the rift. The light that erupted was glistening and divine, and stood like a wall that reached heaven.

One vast continent shatters in pieces.

Both small groups of nations and the territories of the three major forces are instantly divided.

On the back of a giant dragon, Faria and the others had no choice but to see the world break.

November 27, the continental calendar year five hundred and three.

That day, the world collapsed.