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

"Cover Master Faria!

Syville shouted and deployed a subpoena armed to cover Faria. I wonder if the golden color of robe gold brightened Faria's vision, and a golden sword flash runs ahead of her. As the flesh of the mutilated enemy soldiers blew away, a belt of light struck directly there and the blast filled his sight. Nyu brace braces.

"Beat down the enemies on the path and make your way!

I guess he gave up Faria's persuasion. The fierce assault of the Seven Great Heavenly Samurais continues on Nyu's hanging voice. If Gloria and Ruufa generate a giant tornado, Asura will reproduce and show it as it is and a giant ice wall will be created on both sides of the open path. Kurt's White Blades let him get the most out of it. The enemy is just a bunch of humans. I can't break through thick ice walls.

Faria ran along the path of the ice with the seven great heavenly samurai. I see the ark on a straight line to the ark. And after all, there was no sign of a decrease in the amount of enemy soldiers supplied from the opening at the bottom of the ship, so much so that I thought it might be inexhaustible. He also understood that the Imperial God of the Ark was quite serious about the invasion of Lyohan. The fact that you will throw all this force will mean that you want to destroy Lyohan if you control him at all costs.

That's why she goes.

Eventually, the supplied new power will avalanche into the ice path. When that happens, this time the ice wall gets in the way. Because neither enemies nor allies can fly freely around blocked by ice walls. But as Nyu said that was the convenience, he stepped out in front of Faria. When I wondered if she had lifted her arms forward, at the next moment, the immense light smeared Faria's vision. Pure white flashes converged far forward, wiping out all the enemy soldiers who had been on the path of ice.

Nyu enters the scene.

"This is the limit. Hey."

"Thank you, Nyu!

Faria touched Nyu's shoulder and twisted his labor. And then, being dropped off by her smile, she moves forward. Although enemies are quickly replenished, that number is small. The light of the earlier brace brace was probably the best in power, range, range, everything. It shows so much achievement that supply will temporarily fail to keep up. Except that's about the ice path. Outside the ice path, more than tens of thousands of enemy soldiers are engaged in the battle against the Lyohan army. It was unnatural to see this much killed and this much overwhelming difference in power, or to think that no one as one would be upset, whereas the will would not be lowered.

I can only assume that the Emperor God of the Ark is doing something.

In that sense, there was only one way to end this barren battle.

(slap the ark!

Faria and the others were fleshy until the distance to the ark - that is, just outside the junction. The whole picture of the ark is clearly visible to her super-enhanced eyes. It was a mysterious, beautiful and enormous ship, as I knew from the time I watched it from afar. The immensity of the river ship on which the Phalia and the others were riding, and the fact that they are able to enter and exit through the opening at the bottom of the ship, shows that it was built for flight purposes from the outset. It is not hard to imagine that there are countless pure white wings growing in the hull and those wings that pale and white light would be creating buoyancy and generating propulsion. As far as I can see, there is no such thing as an imperial god. Are you in the boat, or is the Emperor God not aboard?

If you're not aboard, you just have to destroy the ark.

It's when you're thinking about it.

"Something is approaching from above!

What jumped in unexpectedly was a warning from Ruufa.

"From above?

"What the hell?

"Enemies...?

Faria looked right over her head.

How can you tell that something more immense is looming than the other side of the sky where the darkness of the night is looming? An object of a distinctly different colour from the sunset. Illuminated by a sunset on the horizon, it seemed as if it would bring us closer to the earth and claim its giant.

(No, that's...)

She followed and stopped. I had to stop it.

In the front, the wing glow was increasing when the ark took the stair-like area to the bottom of the ship and wondered if it had closed the opening. And there's a stormy storm rolling around the ark. The ark slowly rises.

"The ark..."

"What, suddenly"

"Running away? Why again..."

Faria and the others were not left to be puzzled by the fact that they made a move as if the ark were suddenly retreating, which did not even show a bare gesture to escape even if they were scattered and kicked. But everyone understood at the next moment that the Ark had to do so.

From above, many fireballs poured down, then landed around the ark and scattered the flames. Quite a few of them hit the ark directly and the explosion rocked the hull violently. Though there was no appearance of scratches on the hull, that seemed to be because the magic attack was quite handy.

The magic was unleashed by the falling giant dragons of flock blue and their families in the evening, and Falia stopped, when she realized about it, from pursuing with her eyes the ark, which bathed in a fireball but left softly. There are flocks of flying dragons above, leaving tens of thousands of human soldiers on the ground. Although the Ark left, the battle itself was ongoing. The soldiers released from the ark seemed unable to finish the battle with their will.

Eventually the battle was over because the magic of the dragons unconscious the enemy soldiers and put an end to the useless battle. If the dragons hadn't been involved, the Phalia and the others might have had to continue their senseless killing.

Faria and the others expressed their gratitude for the interference of the dragons from the bottom of their hearts.

And

Long time no see, Lyohan's goddess of war.

The Dragon King, also known as the Mad King of Ethereal Clothes, descended before the Phalia two years ago with nothing different. It's a giant flying dragon covered in swarm blue scales. The giant body was not only covering the sky, it was enough to remember the feeling of being overwhelmed as we approached the earth. On its back, Ufiria was on board, naturally, and she, too, greeted me.

"How have you been? Faria."

"Long time no see...... Dear Ramles-Sypha Druss. And Yufi."

"... well, that doesn't sound like it"

Ufiria ran over to Faria as she jumped off the neck of the dragon. Ufiria-Surline. I can see from its appearance that one thing remains the same as before. He is wrapped around his whole body with armor that mimics a dragon and wears a helmet like the head of the dragon itself deep in his eyes. The little wing-like ornament on the back made me imagine that the armor mimicked the flying dragon. Platinum hair overflowing from the helmet reminds me of Milyu. Milu has stopped dyeing her hair since that day two years ago.

Faria shook her head, not putting it on her face, thanking Yufiria in the back of her heart for caring.

"I'm fine."

"It doesn't look that way at all."

"That's not true."

"Right..."

Faria's chest tightened as Ufiria gave her a lonely look somewhere. But turn your heart into a ghost. I didn't even want her to care, which is inherently unrelated to Lyohan, and I don't want her to worry about anything extra. Ufiria is not human. It's a dragon. I just told her living in dragon society about the circumstances and hardships of human society, and it just causes confusion.

So, not that, but Faria changed the subject.

"By the way, how come Master Ramles and you are here?

We were chasing that ship.

"Stay away from me so I don't get noticed. Then he started attacking Lyohan, so he asked Ramles to rescue you."

"Yufi did?

"Oh. The Rambless one, I don't know what Lyohan found out. Damn, he's a terrible one."

When Ufiria glanced at the dragon, the Mad King of Ethereal Clothes circled his gigantic neck and distracted himself. It's not my fault it looks like some kind of bad reaction. Being a pillar of the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms and once supposed to be equal to God in this Illus Valle, he seems to be no exaggeration to Ufiria when it comes to his paternalistic parents themselves.

"But it must be natural for Lady Ramles not to try to engage with Lyohan"

Faria was careful not to let Ufiria and Ramles get along.

Ramless is a dragon. He is the king of dragons, who leads many of his family. It was logical that it was not what Lyohan, the dwelling place of man, had found out, and if you think of the manner in which Lyohan had done it to him, there was no way you could not understand. Rather, it is enough to say that Lyohan is just not the target of the attack and that he has a temper.

Lyohan blamed and cursed Ramles for bringing the ships carrying the Phalia and the others into the air capital. The Phalia on the back of the Fei Long were thoughts of the rumblings they heard as they approached Lyohan. Ramless protected the fariahs from the aftermath of the Great Destruction, and they must have been tired of flying for a long time. Yet to Lyohan one could not help but express his fear and disgust for the dragon.

Nor, if you know the circumstances, is that an incomprehensible story.

For it would not have been strange if there had been intermittent attacks by Ramles' family members during the period leading up to Lyohan, and if there had been no guardian kingdom of Malik, Lyohan would have been destroyed. It is good to say that for the inhabitants of Lyohan, there is no more imminent fear in front of them than the dragon. That's what turns up to be a rejection of the Rambless. And as a result, it makes sense for Ramles to feel bad about Lyohan.

Most importantly, there is no way a dragon like Ramles would cloud his judgment with such a thing, and his attempt to silence the battle between Lyohan and the Ark must have been due to his own thoughts.

"What's natural? Faria and the others are in trouble, but you can't help them."

"Ufi."

As a result, we lost the ship.

"Why don't we just look again"

"... Hmm. Right."

Rumless seemed to have narrowed his eyes to Ufiria of indignation. The head of the rambless is far overhead, but it is clearly visible to Faria with the summoning weapon. The look on his face as a father peeks in the face that even makes him feel afraid - I feel it.

"Lady Ramles, does Uffi know what that ship is?

"We see it as a spire of the Divine Army"

"The Divine Army is. After the Great Destruction, they're attacking human cities around the world. Apparently, it's the Imperial God who's leading it, and that's what Ramles started calling it."

"Divine Army..."

Needless to say, the word meaning the armies of God was to make Faria once again aware of the current situation after the “great destruction”. Never heard of an army led by the Imperial God fighting all over the world. In Malik, who is fully committed to the maintenance of the Guardian Order, we cannot know the world situation. That said, there was no way to send the armed summoners around the world to engage in intelligence gathering. I first recognized that checking safety from around Lyohan was a prerequisite, but I must acknowledge the fact that the world continues to move while doing so.

Wouldn't it be if you were caged in Lyohan?

"More importantly, that ship smells nostalgic"

Falia felt a strange sound in the words unexpectedly uttered by Ramless.

"I miss you...... smell?

"Rumless says it smells like Quon."

"Quon...... is that Quon-Kamiya?

"Oh, I'm the only one who admitted it."

Ramless looked down at me. Gemstone-like eyes gleam in the dark.

"He fought and died to protect this world. That's what I thought."

He might be alive.

With the words of Ramles, those Ufirian eyes were bright and bright.

She was once under the quon. As the White Shield executives did, she must also have been fascinated by a person named Quon. But such a girlfriend, but also seeing that she was raised by a dragon, it strikes me that she was plainly accepting Quong's death as to whether the way of thinking is very different from that of a human being.

Faria and the others have heard before Lyohan's arrival that Ramles and Ufiria decided that Quon had lost his life because of the "Great Destruction”.

Quon went to the King's Capital with his friends from the White Shield to protect this world from debacle and to try to prevent the resurrection of the Holy King.

But hopefully the end of the “Great Destruction” indicates that Quon's life-threatening actions ended in failure, and it was Ramles' story that he and the members of the White Shield would have become the ones not to return. Ufiria, too, had accepted the word. Still, it must have been hard.

As soon as I found out that might be overshadowed, that's what got Ufiria excited, and that's what Ramless was desperate for and after the Ark.

The quon for Ramles and Ufiria was so human.

Probably like Setuna for Faria -.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"What is it? What do you owe me?

Yufiria's gonna make it right.

"You missed the Ark because of your joining us."

"So don't worry about that. Also, you can look."

"But..."

As Faria tried to open her mouth, she was hugged by Ufiria. Someone around you speaks up, but someone else controls it. It would be the Seven Heavenly Samurais.

"For me, Faria matters too"

"Ufi......"

To Yufiria's care, Faria admitted that her eyeballs were getting hot. At the same time, I feel sorry for my helplessness. If I had been a little firmer, if I had just the power to repel the Ark, if I had just the power and readiness to fight through alone, like him, I would have done without disturbing them, and without letting them care.

This disqualifies the goddess of war.

Faria held Ufiria's body back with her dark thoughts.

Night covers the sky.

The battle is over.

The damage on Lyohan's side is minor, but there are no casualties. The fact also leads to clouding Faria's mind. I didn't want anyone to die, and I didn't mean to. The opponent usually has combat power. Even the formations, even tactics, if they were firm, who could have won without missing one.

Regardless, I knew from the edge that there was no way it would work that well.

Still, Faria's heart, thinking of the war dead, was heavy, and all the bitter thoughts buried her breasts.

I wanted to ask for help.

I wanted to scream.

(To whom...?

In her heart, she mocked herself.

There is a God in this world.

But there's no such thing as a convenient miracle, and salvation, it can't be.

The world is slowly on its way to death.

If the influence of God's power, such as whitening, crystallization, overshadowed the entire world, the world itself would be necrotized.

Where she cried out all by herself in such a world, nothing changed.

(Setuna......)

When she looked up into the sky and snapped, she saw one star streaming down.

Knowing that there was nothing she could do where she wished for the stars, she still couldn't help but pray.