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

The manifestation of the most liberating true body of salvation ends in an instant. There is no way to stop it once it begins to manifest itself. It won't be a gap to attack. Even where Bain strikes at the highest speed, the wall of salvation that occurs when it manifests itself inhibits it. Therefore both Sid and Bain had to be seen until his true body materialized. Even for a moment, there is nothing more than pain that the enemy has to see through the moment of its maximum ability.

It was a true body characterized by armor that also looked like a giant crown. He is a bizarre figure whenever he sees it, and he doesn't even look like he symbolizes the king with his coat-like back of light. The large shield and sword are shaped like Hulberto's illusion has become immense as it is. As for size, the crown crown was more lateral because of its crowned exterior, although smaller than Bain's high power. So there's nothing to say. The power of the true body is determined by more salvation than by its mass. It is also true that the more rescue power the greater, the harder it can be to fight if it is too huge, and the size was often reduced to some extent. It's huge enough not to compare high-powered or anything like the World Guardian in the failing ring.

That is only because the salvation of the failing ring is so vast that it is not compared to that of Bain, and is reflected in the true body.

That's not why Bain's high power and Hulberto's crown crown are weak. The power of the true body is not usually the power that man can have. It is no exaggeration to say that we have the help of God. Armed summoners won't be enemies in bundles, and even if the Imperial Devil pushes with tens of thousands, it's enough with true body. I have so much power. I have both high power and crown crown.

Sid moved away from the two staring at each other so as not to stand in the way of the battle between the two giants. When it came to fighting between true bodies, there was no gap in entering Sid, who was just a human being, though he could use his salvation. One can die only from the aftermath of a clash between true bodies. I had to distance myself from getting involved, and given the damage done to Stra Fortress, I wanted the fight itself, to go outside the fortress. It's about Bain. You know what I mean, but it's a different matter of whether Hulberto will work the way Bain thinks. Hulberto didn't know what to do with the Stra Fortress.

High power steps in. That alone rocked the fortress, and the knights fighting with the dead on earth were also frightened.

"Ha, your true body is an enemy of my high power!

You can't even argue with that.

Hulberto drives through the crown crown as he shields the fierce blow of high power.

"With the power of Crown Crown, you are no match for me. Your high power is more specialized in combat than my crown crown, so it can't be your enemy."

One of the knights screamed as the crown crown flew heavily out of its flashing, high-powered fists to crush the fortress without incident. Crown Crown points its sword tip at high power. Towing. Bain doesn't care, he jumps in. Hulberto retreated again. Outside the fortress. The decision that bumping into each other from the front with high power is not a good idea. It's not a mistake.

"My crown crown is not for combat in the first place. Suitable for backward support than combat. Because I know it, I have lusted for strength."

"That's it! These deceased are your greedy warriors!

As Bain glances inside the fortress, he screams. Around the cemetery, fighting between the dead and the knights still continues. Sometimes Rem was taking many of the deceased out of the fortress, a considerable number less.

"The deceased...?

Crown Crown inadvertently stopped moving. Sid draws attention to Hulberto's reaction as he mourns the deceased. He behaves as if he doesn't understand Bain's words. That's what Sid can't solve. The former Knights, who attacked the Stra Fortress as spikes of the Nea Benoagard army, lost their lives and were deceased after their death, should undoubtedly have done so at the thought of Hulberto first. Even if it wasn't Halbert's ability, there's no way he didn't grasp it. It is difficult to imagine that his subordination would do such a thing on its own. He won't allow that kind of solitary walking to weigh on discipline.

"What?"

A high-powered fist is slapped into the face of the crown crown as if it were flashing. The fire that erupted from the rear vent of the cage hand accelerates the beating of the high power, and the rescue force wrapped around the fist further increases the power of the blow to something intense. Crown Crown's helmet was crushed and heavily submerged. Cracks run around and light explodes.

"What the hell are you doing! I will not forgive you for desecrating death and even proud knights!

Bayne's left fist, which he continued to try to tap into, cut the sky with Hulberto jumping back. Crown Crown's helmet remains heavily shaken. Pain from salvation. No matter how true your body is, it is difficult to restore it immediately. The battle of the True Body must always be about knocking in a single Special Attack.

"I'm not even going to ask you for forgiveness or anything, but there's nothing I can do about it more than not knowing what the word you're saying means. The deceased? What the hell?"

"You don't know?

Bain glanced at Halbert and threw up. And he points to the cemetery at Stra Fortress. The Sids of the cemetery are still struggling with the deceased. Although it is considerably easier thanks to Rem, how bone breaking with the Knights knights keeps fighting the undefined regenerating deceased against them.

"Can't you see from looking at those guys? You must be the soldier who sent me here!

"That's... what's wrong?

"Those guys are dead! I killed him!

"Dead...? I killed him... Then why is he moving?

"That's our question, though!

Bain roars, high power roars. The right cage-handed rear ejection vent erupts once again with enough steps to rock the earth. Fists rolled out with super acceleration are not avoidable to those pointing attention elsewhere. Hulberto sheltered himself with a shield as he jumped away, realizing that it was inevitable. The moment a flashing high-powered fist was slammed into the crown crown shield, an intense explosion was caused by a clash between rescue forces. Heaven and earth tremble and shock waves blow up to the Stra fortress. Sid watched as his high-powered fist pierced his shield and destroyed Crown Crown's left hand as he stomped to avoid being blown away. High-powered attack power is out of the reach of the true body. Lined with firepower are like Drake Zan-Aetheria's Divine Dread or Fairling Zan-Kruse's World Guardian.

It turns out that a crown crown specializing in backward support was not something that could be prevented, and even if it built a fence with salvation, it wouldn't make sense in front of a blow all over the high-powered body.

The overwhelming power of attack is what high-powered Bain Belbail Zan-Aetheria is all about. And his power is accelerated by “frenzy”. Raging lunatic instincts draw his power to endless lengths, increasing the salvation of high power to endless lengths. A huge amount of salvation was flooded with high-powered giants who shot out crown crown shields. Perhaps, in vain - and Bain will watch - the bottomless anger at Hulberto is calling for frenzy and drawing strength in him. This way, he can no longer get his hands on it. Nothing can stop me.

The battle was decided.

"This... the hell..."

"You're still leaving!

Along with the anger, the high power itself accelerates. High-power, though huge and massive compared to other true bodies, doesn't mean blunt weight. Rather, I'm glad the speed itself is said to be superior in the true body. Attack, Defense, and Speed - There are fewer True Bodies in White Soldier Warfare that are comparable to High Power. There's no way the crown crown can react to the accelerating high power. It eats around the body with all the weight on it, and the crown crown giant glances over it.

"I know you did it all!

A high-powered hand grabbed the back of the crown crown's head, attracted it, and fed it with a head poke. Crown crown's helmet is crushed and the head itself blows away.

Unlike Sid's all-round and Shivula extensions, High Power is the true body reserved for white soldiers. I don't know if it's a substitute for not being able to manipulate lightning or storm, but the strength of high power in melee is slightly over all-round, extended pesto. As Halbert recognizes, there is no reason for a crown crown who is good at backward support to rival high power.

"As much as I did, I was responsible for taking care of him till the end!

Both fists of high power, rolled out with the cry of the soul, accelerate super and pierce the crown crown's chest. Rescue burst, flash rushed. It was only a roll, it seemed good.

Crown Crown wouldn't have been able to handle it. Anger at Hulberto, no, at himself, was drawing the full power of Bain. Bain can be infinitely stronger by being angry. Therefore, in the battle for salvation, he cannot show his true command. Because I don't want to go "frenzied”.

Anger unhooks the “frenzy".

Sid stroked his chest down relieved by the vivid settlement of the battle between the giants. Though Bain didn't think about losing, there was a great chance he would struggle with Bain if he fell into Hulberto's skill. And what would have happened if Hulberto's attack had been directed this way while Bain was struggling. No matter how Sid and his men are, if they are attacked by the True Body, they will have to die.

Thanks to Bain overwhelming Hulberto, Crown Crown's offense never even turned to the Sids.

But I'm also sure I had something to worry about.

Hulberto was showing a bare gesture as if he didn't recognize what he had done. He found out that his soldiers were moving around turning into deceased and even showed upset. That's where it got in for Bain, so Crown Crown devoured the high-powered offense without the art of exchange. If Hulberto hadn't been distracted, he would have fought better. It was impossible, even though there was a difference in power, such as breaking it without resistance. The Crown Clan is also a true body, and Hulberto is one of the thirteen knights named after him. There's no way I'm weak.

Remove both hands from the crown crown chest, where the high power has been severely damaged. Crown crown giants blown up from the chest, but not yet completely dead. It should be noted that his arm was in motion, having received a direct blow of immense salvation.

"Exactly... strong"

Where is Halbert's voice, praising Bain, heard from the Crown Crown giant itself? True body, so to speak, is salvation itself. I don't have a vocal organ like a human being. It vibrates the atmosphere and generates words by salvation. Of course, it doesn't drain your salvation to the point of uttering words. It was just a story where the temporary increase in salvation made the emotions expensive and the voice still sounded loud. Like Bain, who was driven by anger and screamed like he could roar.

"Holy shit. I'm gonna beat you."

Bain tells you that he's not proud to win. In fact, I guess there's nothing to be happy about where I beat Hulberto. He's a battle freak and obsession with victory. That's already awesome, but his mind isn't childish enough to be happy with the result of being a coworker and killing each other like this with Hulberto, who should have been adorable to him.

It was as if Bain's mourning could be heard from the appearance of high power lying on his knees and looking down at the crown crown he lay hands on.

Shivula was not the only one who adored Hulberto. The figure of Hulberto, who is nostalgic and who begs to teach without him, made the Knights executives forget the fact that he was once a prince and on the mainstay, making them spend their days with him. Both the arrogant Bain and the elusive Rowfa are sweet, gentle words against Hulberto. Sid has to admit that's what he was.

A good young man named Hulberto Zan-Benoagard had so much adoration that everyone wanted to spoil him.

It was Bain, who had betrayed the Knights, turned over Shivula, and slammed the deceased, with sudden anger, but if it was settled, it was it. Memories with Hulberto stopped him. I don't even have to put my hands down any more, he decides. I've tapped into all the power of high power. A blow all over the high-powered body that would have the greatest power in the true body that exists. Though it wasn't enough for the crown crown to disappear, the damage would be to the depths of the soul. This is what it is like to settle a battle between true bodies. Until one of them falls, not.

Until one soul is destroyed and exhausted.

Hulberto's soul would no longer be on the verge of collapse or anything. There can't even be anything that can withstand that blow.

Crown Crown eventually ended up without showing its lead. But that's good. In order not to let Hulberto lay any more sins, we should draw the curtain here.

Sid nodded, recognizing that Bain had seen this one. High power pulls a fist and untangles the erection. Crown crowns that remain devastated will not go on offense anymore. We should be on our way to extinction.

"Finally... it's over..."

"Is it true?

"Oh... now the deceased too -"

"That's..."

Sid returned to me with Rem's sorry expression. I realized it wasn't if Bain and Hulberto were out of business. The deceased was still active. He plays it again and again and comes up against it again and again as it is scattered into pieces in the battle with the knights. The deceased, who Lem used to isolate outside the fortress, are also returning at some point.

The deceased is not Hulberto's ability. I know that. Whether it's Halbert or Crown Crown, I don't have that ability. “King's Way” and “Tricky Way." That's what Halbert said about his abilities, but “King's Way" did not show the ability to manipulate the dead, either. That's why from the beginning, the Sids saw it not as Hulberto, but as a considerable ability to become the armed summoner under his command, and as one of the Nea Benoagard armies marching toward the Stra Fortress with its users. That's why I let Setuna go, and I believed that Setuna would be something that would find and destroy the appropriate operator lightly. There's no way Setuna can ever be below Sid's imagination. There must be no. There shouldn't be.

Setuna definitely took control of Nea Benoagard's army first and should be heading this way. If there was a user of the dead, he must have defeated them. Yet the deceased is in motion, which means that the operator was not in the Nea Benoagard army. For example, there is one thing you can think of. That we are staying in Sigil El and manipulating the dead from far away...

It was when Sid was circling his imagination.

An unexpected anomaly occurred. When I wondered if the atmosphere was trembling, a shock wave struck the Stra fortress. It was such a shock that some of the deceased and knights were blown away. When I raised my face wondering what had happened, silver armor, roughly the same size as the true body, had appeared behind the crown crown with its top blown out of its chest.

"That's..."

"Why...?

Sid and Bain reacted almost simultaneously. The shape of the giant silver armor looked familiar. The armor decorated in the Knights headquarters is so famous that no Knights knight knows it, and it is also synonymous with the famous Knights. There is no way that Sid, who is not a god, could have figured out why the armor that everyone knows, appeared giant behind the crown crown, and so on, and a small mess was created. Bain must be even bigger and more confused.

"That's what happened."

"... what?

Bain, driving high power, uttered a loose voice between the voices heard from silver armor mimicking the bear.

"You thug."

The silver armored voice seemed to discern that the high power was Bain. And he was laughing like he was making fun of Bain.

"Shut up... Hulberto, what the fuck!

"Huh...? I am nothing..."

As far as Crown Crown's reaction was concerned, he didn't really seem to be doing anything though.

"There's no way you're not doing anything! Then why is a dead man here?

Bain's scream was no more than a cry of his soul.