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

Sigurd was prepared to die, leaving Gravestone empty.

Whatever attack the Goddess's crest was, there was no way she could have eaten a direct hit and been safe. It is not a circumstance that can be avoided. You cannot kill the momentum that has swung through your sword. Besides, it's full of creativity. It is no longer necessary to move your body freely. But he was never convinced. After being thorough in her role of drawing the attention of the goddess to herself, the goddess paid more attention to him than he thought. The preparation time for the great magic of the Lewdies would have been earned. I should have worked too hard enough.

(Because, hey, he's dead)

The thought of not dying is stronger than wanting to.

It's a life brought to life by Lux. It would be speechless, such as interrupting the thoughts entrusted to him here. You can't die here for him, too, for surviving the Sigurds with his life as his.

But it was unlikely that we could deny the reality of an absolute end looming in front of us.

The moment the Goddess's crest emitted a bright white glow.

"I don't have a choice."

When he wondered if a cool windy voice had passed Sigurd's earlobes, he was being raised high in the sky by a sudden gust of wind. To a sudden event, my head turns white. I had no idea what had happened. Reaching above Myram in an instant, Sigurd sees a phenomenon similar to the goddess drifting near the ground and the disasters caused by that terrible attack.

When I wondered if the crest of light that the goddess had made at the end of her hand had risen to the ground, the light in the shape of the crest blew out of the ground and erased anything in the range. It goes without saying that the soldiers of the Tripartite Allied Army, the Goddess Order Army, who were on the spot were involved. I didn't even hear the end demon scream. It was wiped out in an instant. Maybe he never even felt the pain.

Sigurd, blindly, overlooked the trail of destruction near the center of Myram. Dozens, no, hundreds of enemy allies are involved. Needless to say, many of the Imperial Demons who were helping to eliminate the Goddess Order Army were also involved and lost their lives. So are the soldiers of the Goddess Order.

The idea of the goddess Mariela-Forone became increasingly unclear.

When I think I've shown obsession with subjugating the Sigurds, it's not sanity shabby, such as making enough attacks to involve even the Christians who are supposed to be following me.

"It's Elenia's favor. I'll help you. But it's not like we can do that. There's a limit to what you can do."

The refreshing voice was heard from behind the sigurd, which remained floating in the air. A voice you can't hear, but the name the voice pronounced sounds familiar. Elenia means the protection of Enjour.

"Elenia's... What?

Turning around, a blue-white young man was touching Sigurd's shoulder. Blue and white is not a metaphor or anything. It's blue and white from the tip of my hair to the tip of my leg. It even seems to glow blue and white all over the body. Sigurd blinked again and again, seemingly more mysterious than the goddess Mariela.

"... what the hell are you?

"My name is Zephyrus. We'll talk later. Help. What do you want?

"The goddess is stuck... but I don't think we need to buy time anymore."

"What do you mean?

"Well, look at that."

Sigurd could have guessed from their voices that the Lunia-led Lewdies had finished preparing to activate the Great Magic. The Imperial Demons, led by Ga Sel Gui, called for by Lunia, the armed summoners, are making a total attack on the Goddess as a last time buyer. Those total attacks are still only a stepping stone for the goddess. But that seemed enough for the Lunians.

Lunia in the sky told the immobile goddess by the total attack what it was. The Lewdies were floating in the air and forming a Lunia-centric formation to escape the Goddess's attack. That formation must have been one of the preparations to activate the Great Magic.

The Lewdies, numbering twenty bound by a band of red light, raised their arms simultaneously. Blue and white fingertips are stretched to Mariella. Shortly afterwards, Sigurd's eyes captured a wave of forces converging into the Goddess that withstood the total attack. The shaking atmosphere and the distortion of the landscape cause unseen forces to fluctuate and gather to the goddess. The wave of its mighty power aggregates as it envelops the goddess covered by the barrier of light, even swallowing the attacks of the Imperial Demons and armed summoners. All directions, from all directions. There is no escape. Mariella looked a little surprised when she realized the new attack she had visited shortly after she had endured the total attack, but she was either overconfident in her power as a goddess or not even disturbed. But the great magic of the Lewdies crushes even the room for such a goddess.

The tip of the fluctuation of power touched the goddess' fence. The clash of forces and forces creates a backlash, causing a continuous explosion. Still, the convergence of the waves of power will not stop. It just aggregates to the goddess and erodes the light barrier. The goddess changed her complexion. But it was already late, and the breakthrough of the wall by the wave of force became. For a moment, the flesh of the goddess touched the wave of power and began to be ravaged.

That was just something called grand magic that required close enough preparation.

The goddess fell into a semifrenzy, but as disturbed and shouted. I don't have the skill to exchange it, and I guess I had to. However, it is ravaged by the overwhelming power of destruction and destroyed from the fingertips of the hands, the toenails of the feet. Every time it is broken, the Goddess' flesh begins to regenerate. But the Great Magic Convergence is faster than the Goddess's rate of regeneration, and regeneration can't keep up. Chain of destruction. The whole body of the goddess is just smashed to pieces. The goddess screams as she sprinkles blood and fluid. Sigurd didn't know what he was screaming about. I'm sure it's not even a word.

When the power of the Great Magic completely converged, diffusion occurred this time. An explosion. It was also a tremendous thing, a vast dissipation of light that shook Myram at night and smeared the battlefield white for a while. The aftermath surrounded the entire body of the sigurd, but it was harmless.

Eventually, when the Great Magic Light went out, the point of convergence was just a void. I don't see the goddess. The Great Magic defeated the Goddess beautifully. When that fact was conveyed, all the armies raised their voices of joy and the attacks of the Goddess Order armies stopped. I guess it was because these winning actors that impressed me about the Lewdies taking their hands and rejoicing.

"I see... wasn't I necessary"

"No, it's not unnecessary."

Sigurd thanked the blue-white young man who named him Zephyrus. Without him, I'm pretty sure Sigurd would have been dead by now. And it didn't change the outcome when he tried to die, so at that time, I can only thank him for his help.

Thanks to you, I didn't have to die.

"Hmm..."

Thank you, Lord Elenia.

"Do that. I only responded to Elenia's wish."

When the young man smiled so, he took Sigurd down to the ground. Seems Zephyrus has the power to manipulate the wind, to observe from the wind being reversed. When he got off to the ground, he vanished like the wind all the time, and Sigurd walked into the spot. It's in the circle of joy. Sigurd, too, looked up somewhat happy. Then there was Lunia in front of me. Looks like he's rushing over.

Are you all right, human?

From that unimportant seemingly good reaction, it can be seen that she did not see Zephyrus. If I could see it, I'd have asked you a question first. Zephyreau is not the mobilization force of this assault force. He emerged suddenly and helped Sigurd. You can call me an outsider. If we recognise such a presence, even Lewdies, indifferent to humans, will not be able to help.

Staring into Lunia's eyes, I tell her.

"Oh. Oh, my God."

"But I'm dying."

"If so."

Cure me, Lunia laughed when I was about to.

"I know. This will do."

"Oh, thank you."

Sigurd was confused by the fact that the wounds in his body were blocked lightly and the pain was removed. There is nothing more to admire than the magical awesomeness of Lewdies. He has recovered from near-death to near-complete healing even if it is not fully recovered. You can't seem to restore the armor, but it was too much.

"I don't need to be thanked"

"Is that great magic?"

And it was Ga Sel Gui who spoke to Lunia. Soon, he was close, too.

"Oh. We knocked in almost all our magic. I don't know how to be a goddess."

When Lunia won,

"Ugh."

Sigurd's ears were picking up an unpleasant voice. I recognize the laughter that is enhanced by the fact that I have Gravestone in my hand, coming down from far overhead.

Ask.

There was a light point in the dark clouds swirling night sky. It descends in front of the sigurds, wondering if it has gradually grown.

Goddess Mariela-Forone.

"Ugh heh. What's wrong with this? What's the matter? So, are you going to destroy me? Are you going to kill me, the goddess, with such an attack?

The goddess mocks the sigurds.

"Oh no..."

"Stupid!

"He said he was alive."

"Yeah. Naturally. I am a goddess."

The goddess was not only proud but showing off her woundless body. It is there, completely indispensable, with arms, feet and even a coat of law that should have been destroyed by great magic.

Sigurd had to be stunned. Sigurd isn't the only one. Everyone in the assault army who was there must have felt the same way. The great magic burst, the goddess perished, in the joy of victory. In the midst of that, the figure of the goddess, which emerged as if to smash the joy, was such that it did not go through the will, such as the Great Magic, and was too powerful to break the hearts of the Sigurds.

"There is no way that I, the goddess, will perish with such an attack. Most of all, it is not hard to imagine that such an attack was your last resort. Now, gentlemen, give up defeating me, and come down beneath me. Then I promise you a day full of peace and rest."

I guess the Goddess spread her arms in a trick to welcome the Sigurds.

"Let us not separate man from the Imperial Devil, but love him"

I was just kidding.

Sigurd pointed Gravestone's broken body at the goddess. My heart is breaking, too, but that's why the option of going down to the goddess doesn't exist. If you go down here to the goddess, you could deny your existence. I didn't feel like I could face Lux, such as going down to the goddess to live.

"Who accepts your reign!

"So what do you do? Are you still fighting with me?

"Oh, shit!

Sigurd hung up good, but he regains his calm with a whisper of Lunia.

(But what do we do? We're out of power now)

(That's the same thing as us)

(I mean, you don't have any more room left)

Sigurd understood the situation by the words of Renia, Ha Sel Gui.

The situation is nothing short of desperate.

The target goddess to be defeated was there intact, and it was no exaggeration to say that most of the assaulting army had exhausted their power. There is no guarantee that we can challenge the fight and win under this circumstance. In the first place, if even the great magic of the Lewdies, which was the greatest means of attack, had not worked, there could be no other way. The armed summoners also look at the goddess in such a way as exhaustion. Everyone is trying to do their best.

Such a status quo.

Where Sigurd exhaled alone, it's nothing that will happen.

I know that. I know, but I still have to fight it. We just have to face it. You don't have to win, and as a result, you don't have to be killed, you have to fight.

"This is in the middle of Myram. I don't want to open the bloodstream and run away."

"Ha... where are you running off to?

"Ugh. That's right, too"

The goddess smiled superbly.