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

Episode One Thousand Eight Hundred and fifty-three: Stormhill (VI)

A storm rolled in.

A whirlpool of storms around Wayne. The storm, rough as it blows away the bone exhaustion called the bone that fills the hill, quickly reaches Setuna, instantly stripping and launching Setuna's flesh off the ground. It was not very bearable, nor was it like a shiatsu. If I had stabbed my sword to the ground. Or maybe I could have done it, but storm enough to blow the hill itself out of its roots. It would be the same if I hadn't stretched myself deep into the ground, and that's how I managed to endure it, and in the end I see the end path where only Setuna will be blown away. That makes no sense. Rather, it sucks because you lose your only weapon.

Setuna watched the arc blue shine vividly as she took a direct hit of the various types of bones that were being blown away. Arc Blue's Maximum Ability Expression - maybe even so. Storms like this won't be easy to wake up with even Ruufa and Silfed Feather.

At the heart of the storm, the man causing this tremendous storm vortex watches Setuna swing into a torrent of atmosphere as he shines his armor. Setsuna is swirling heavily through the air, flirting with the storm. There is no art of exchange, dancing in the air with countless bones. I'm about to turn a blind eye to the spectacular spinning scenery. Wouldn't you lose your normal senses sooner or later as it is? No, in the first place, I don't think Wayne's serious offense will do it to this extent.

There is a climb.

Setuna squeezed the pattern with both hands, sticking it out in front of her chest. I manage to withstand the storm about to beat me and stay focused on my consciousness. Snakeline's body stretches at explosive speeds to the center of the stormy vortex. Wayne wasn't even stirred up by the wind. In other words, Wayne's neighborhood is close to windless. It's just like the eyes of a typhoon. No, should I be in the same condition as this stormy hill? The storm hills were also as if things were different at the top of the hill and the slope leading up to it. Even the storm that surrounds that hill is likely what Wayne was causing, understandable as Wayne and Arc Blue's awesomeness take it. We continue to fight hundreds of hours of Setuna with a storm surrounding the hill, and we don't see the bottom.

Even if there's a reason that this is hell, it's an anomaly.

Even if not, he has more talent and strength as an armed summoner than Cain.

And that's why Setuna keeps being forced to spill bitter juice without hands or feet. Isn't it hard to even soil Wayne as it is? The defeat continues enough to make you think so. But Setuna was rather grateful for this chain of defeats.

Because it inspired me to look back at myself.

Everyone would if they could beat up the reality that what they thought was strong was, in the end, nothing but a black spear, thanks to Chaos Bringer.

What's stronger, what's grown, is the fact. If it was Setuna right after he was summoned, he wouldn't have been able to eat Wayne down this far, or he might have given up right away. Before that, you couldn't even freely manipulate the snake line. What it means to have fought through, what it means to have had rigorous training, is there.

But still, in front of a powerful, incomparable armed summoner, he loses like a twist on the baby's hand.

I have to assume that the fact that I was able to beat Cain was still due to the performance of the subpoena armed.

If Setsuna was the Fire Dragon Daughter in her hands right now, she would have eaten more of the streak against Wayne, and it's possible she could have won.

The strength of an armed summoner is, after all, largely due to the ability to summon an armed man.

And how powerful summoning arms can be called is the show of the arms of an armed summoner, and how freely you can manipulate that powerful summoning arm becomes the strength, skill of an armed summoner.

With that in mind, it's not a bad thing that Setuna relies on black spears.

(Well, that's just reopening)

With a heartfelt grin, he watched as Snakeline's white blade stretched toward Wayne's feet. The growth rate is very fast. Wayne quickly came to Wayne's eyes and tried to stick him straight to his feet. Exactly then, Wayne snapped his right arm away. A whirlwind winds up and Snakeline's full body is bounced off.

but Setuna doesn't give up. Snake lines are not just stretched out, they are free to bend. He bends himself in the direction of being flown, curves as he is and targets Wayne's back. I could only see a grin engraved in Wayne's mouth for a moment. A storm rises the skull at his feet, obstructing the snake line's path. The cutting edge penetrates several skulls yet approaches Wayne. Wayne doesn't even try to avoid it, he returns his right hand and raises it.

The whirlwind that was involving Setuna instantly turns into an upward airflow. Setuna, originally far from the ground, is launched in such a way that it is pulled to further altitude. Snakeline's cutting-edge, after all, didn't stab Wayne. A myriad of cutting-edge punctures interrupted the attack on Wayne.

Setsuna finally had to give up manipulating the snake line. Because Wayne's figure has grown as small as a bean grain. It means it was launched to such altitude. The change from a whirlwind to an upward airflow brought a glaring vision back to calm, but that's not why I was able to calm down. Hell's sky. Nor was it hundreds of metres above ground. It is carried up to thousands of metres above.

(What are you gonna do?

Setsuna couldn't read Wayne's thoughts and was surprised. The power of Wayne and Arc Blue, well understood. I feel comfortable and understand. The power that dominates the arc-blue atmosphere and causes the wind must be said to be overwhelming. Not only can one of the hills be encircled by a storm, but the storm can blow the subject far above the sky. Speaking of which, it could be above Ruufa's Silfed Feather. Sylphide Feather does not generally lose to Arc Blue because of its ability to fly, means of attack using feathers, and methods of defense, but in its ability to dominate the atmosphere, you shouldn't mind thinking so.

With all that power, how come you just carried Setuna to thousands of meters above the ground and you're not attacking me?

In a series of streams, Setuna suffered only the pain caused by the number of bones that had been flushed by the storm hitting her body. The pain caused by the wind caused by Arc Blue was tantamount to no.

That's when Setuna realized that the wind that was caressing her cheeks accidentally stopped.

"Huh."

A moment of zero gravity. At the next moment, Setuna's body was pulled by the gravity of hell. Fall from altitude thousands of meters above ground, all at once to the ground. A tremendous rate of fall surrounds the whole body, and tension and fear sweep Setuna's consciousness. I'm screaming. but I couldn't hear myself.

Thousands of meters to the ground.

It's just going to fall. There can be no such thing as countermeasures. Falling. There's no way to exchange it, it keeps falling.

Hundreds of meters to the ground.

It still falls. It won't stop. I'm sure you won't stop me. I get Wayne's idea. We're going to beat him to the ground like this and destroy Setuna's flesh in pieces. If you do fall to the ground from that altitude, you can't just be any monster.

(If it's a direct hit)

Dozens of meters to the ground.

Setuna was shouting down the snake line, holding it with both hands, screaming. The failure to attack Wayne stretches the body back to its original length, causing it to penetrate the impending ground.

A few meters to the ground.

"Well, that's natural."

The fall stopped.

Setsuna succeeded in anchoring her body in the air, supported by Snakeline's obsession. I can see Wayne watching that doesn't even seem interesting.

But it's full of gaps.

"Don't you say that."

Setuna looked at the tip of her body, which pierced the ground. Snakeline's white blade cuts through the hills and dives straight into the ground. And the cutting edge, to Wayne's blind spot, pierced his spleen. I could hear Wayne leaking his distressed voice. The white blade pierced his flesh from the gap in the armor of the herd blue.

"I'm proud to win and I'm full of gaps. Then I'm not dressed up."

Setuna, who stepped down to the ground by shrinking her body, told her not to be proud to borrow.

Wayne looked at it somewhere satisfied.