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

The simultaneous attacks of Resbel and Bleek, as well as the armed summoners, caused an explosion of light in Myram's night sky.

Chains of explosions so trembling in heaven and earth. An unstoppable explosion smashed the silence of the night, the aftermath of the shock struck the city multiple times, and the vibrations crawled through the ground. Sigurd screams as he rushes through the middle of it.

"I'll take care of the miscellaneous fish!

Too appropriate and cluttered an order to his men created countless dissatisfactions.

"What is it, that order!

"Please take it more seriously!

"That's right, Captain!

"I'm not serious!

Scream back, run through. The storm of bombing that strikes the goddess still shows no sign of stopping. But he knew with certainty that the storm of intense attacks must not have had any effect on the goddess. I don't even have to check. It has been so far. In addition to the current offensive, it was intact to knock in the magic attacks of the Lewdies.

While the goddess is in defensive position, you can see that this attack will not arrive at all.

In that case, however, it seemed that the goddess would have to be thorough in her defense, and if she continued to attack without giving her time to go out to fight back, that seemed unlikely to hold the goddess in.

"I'll do the goddess! Take full responsibility for yourselves!

"Take full responsibility...?

"You don't look like a captain!

He was relieved to see the members move out as ordered by Sigurd, even as they skipped a light mouth. The nascent "Pale Wind" has lost more than half its members in this first line, but those who still survive are going to survive this fierce battle. I'm glad there's nothing he can do about it.

(It's a fight to die, it's already punishment)

Sigurd reached one frontier in that hell of a final war.

It is the vain of the battle to die, the idea that the battle to live is the most honorable one.

And the battle against this goddess was also essential for us to live on this island of Logner. That's why I do my best to die. Use all your strength to fight through and win raw.

(Hey, Lux)

He thought of his now-nothing brother as he gripped the pattern of Gravestone hard. Lux-Vein. His final battle is still burning to Sigurd's retina. All my life, it must have been something I will never forget. Recreating that battle is difficult for Sigurd.

(but)

I thought I heard the goddess laugh in the blast that rang overhead. Moments later, Sigurd flew to the right and didn't miss the flash of light tearing his vision apart. Turn around. Mariella is standing on the ground. Overhead, the bombardment continues. The goddess glanced at this one. I'm smiling. The Goddess smile was fascinating enough to suck up Sigurd's willingness to not recognize her as a Goddess for a moment.

"Whatever you're up to, you're no match for me, right?

What do you say?

"No matter how strong you are, humans, what breaks your heart for someone you'll never beat"

A number of bands of light appeared behind the goddess, wondering if the surrounding landscape of Mariela had been distorted. That didn't even seem as if it were meant to represent the divinity of the goddess, but I guess it isn't. Goddess means of attack.

Sigurd couldn't imagine what kind of hand Mariela would use to attack him.

"Now yield to me now."

He said, "Let him give in. Let him see."

"Ugh. Okay, I'll go."

Mariela kicked all the way to the ground and floated in the void. and accelerated rapidly at the same time. They're flying low and approaching. This prevents the Imperial Demons and Armed Summoners from attacking Mariella. Because it could involve siggles. But Sigurd thought it would be more convenient. Mariella's focus on Sigurd means she can earn a great magic time.

Mariella wants to succumb to Sigurd somehow. So far, I'm not willing to kill you. That means they'll give us a break at the edge. Of course, there's no way you can be sweet there. It's not that I know where to change my mind. If you think you're going to kill Sigurd, that's it.

The right to be deprived of life is vested in Mariella.

But.

"Come on, Baba!

Sigurd reassembled his sword as he provoked Mariella with all his might. There is a change in Mariella's beautiful face. Angry shapes. The high emotional intensity becomes fierce killing, making it possible to predict behavior. The band of light floating behind the goddess twinkles.

"Deceive me!

"Ha, I care too much about the years, Goddess Sun"

Sigurd continues to insult the goddess, knocking down the belt of light that has rapidly arrived with a gravestone, jumping away, and then clawing the belt of light that comes. The inexorable belt clashed to the ground and greatly demonstrated its destructive power, causing it to make giant holes. If you take a direct hit, you won't get one. Though the Gravestone is sturdy so you can slap him and change his orbit, a normal weapon would have destroyed Sigurd's arm with every sword.

"Shut up!"

"Don't make too many young ones!

"The one named you!

Mariella corrected the darkless arrow cod attack by its belt of light, even though it emitted an anger, to match Sigurd's evasive behavior. The band of light is multiplying innumerably, although it flipped through the gravestones and avoided direct hits from. It's only a matter of time before it becomes inevitable.

(My emotions tend to get expensive and I immediately calm down. It's annoying......!

Sigurd saw Mariella smile so lusciously as she was driven by the urge to shout out her heart. Immediately jump away and dodge the belt of light pouring down like a waterfall from overhead. Look out for a big hole in the ground.

"Ugh... to teach you that is the flair of the goddess"

"Who will be taught!

"Where did you go, there's no chance you can beat me."

"Shut up!

Shortly after Sigurd shouted and gave it back, he understood the situation in which he was placed and screamed in his chest.

(Yabe!

I sensed a band of light coming up from the ground around me. When it poured like a waterfall earlier on, it would have dived straight into the ground and spread widely. As far as I can sense, if it's not as far as I can jump out and scratch it, it's not how many I can handle with Gravestone. A few even if you can cut them off. Even though all the bands of light never strike directly at the body of the sigurd, some cannot escape direct strikes. Power is guaranteed. Imagine a future with holes all over your body and decide to be ready. No, I was ready, etc., to decide. No way. Still, he can't help screaming.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Step into the ground. Moments later, a band of light with a face out of the ground pierced the back of his leg, stroking his sigurd cheeks as he scattered his severe pain, heat burning his skin. For a moment, countless sources of heat occurred at my feet. It's not just the foot. From the surrounding ground around the Sigurd, it rises as it destroys the earth. It wasn't just one leg that got pierced. The other leg, thighs, and flank are also decided, and heat runs on the arms and shoulders. Still, Sigurd doesn't stop. Flesh to the goddess as her throat screams so tightly.

The goddess was laughing.

With a full smile, I was looking at this one. Golden eyes. Make it as if you're fascinated, Sigurd proceeds. The innumerable bands of light do not stop the ascent while scratching the flesh of the sigurd. Sigurd, too, is full of creativity, but still doesn't stop. Just go ahead and wield the Gravestone. The goddess raised her thin arms. It's like welcoming a sigurd. Ten thin, supple fingers open wide. The light of the goddess transmits her arms and converges to her fingertips. The light gathered at his ten fingers drew a complex pattern at the tip of his hand. The crest that floats in the void is mysterious and fantastic. Probably an attack by a goddess.

That's why Sigurd's advance never stops.

Yelling, stepping in, swinging down the gravestone. A flash of the whole body spirit not only rubbed through the crest of light, but it does not even reach the goddess.

(What...?

Sigurd was not more than stunned by the feeling of cutting the sky. He was definitely supposed to have captured Mariella in between Gravestones first. That's why he swung down and slapped his sword with all his might. No matter, not the crest of light, but to smash Mariella's torso. But in fact, Gravestone didn't even plunder into the crest of light, Mariela, on the contrary.

"I'm here, right?

Mariella was floating in a void a few steps away, with a crest of light at the end of her hands.

The crest sparkled blindly.