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

Episode One Thousand Nine Hundred Twenty-five: The Second Lyohan Defense Battle (XIX)

"Long battle...... I'll have arms"

It was the old man who crushed invincibly, either to loosen his body or to flex. The skinny body was unlikely to withstand the battle very well, but the armed summoners around that old man seemed to see him rather reliably. One of its armed summoners opens his mouth,

"Chairman, be careful."

"What. You treat me like an old man."

"Aren't you an old man"

"Hmm... that's certainly true... can't you say it a little more carefully?"

"If you don't change your mind, it doesn't make sense."

That sounds terrible.

The old man, who finished the preparatory movement with a flashing look, was Ciald-Med. He is the person who holds the chairmanship of the Continental Summoners Association and is the armed summoner of the fingers in Lyohan. He is the high brother of the great summoner Fariah-Baldish, and the fact that he received direct guidance from the goddess of war has become his pride and a source of loyalty to Lyohan, apparently. When I was younger, he said he boasted a muscular flesh like an armed summoner, but no longer has that shadow to see. Apparently, being an armed summoner like him no longer requires physical force or anything.

That seemed like natural skill if you knew about the elderly armed summoner.

Faria-Valdish - I mean, the previous goddesses of war were physically as old as they were when they were younger. Still, there were enough armed summoners better than the armed summoners called modern super-class, because physical force isn't the only thing that affects armed summoning. Apparently, the technology I've developed as an armed summoner for years doesn't require extra health.

Malik relied on him as he looked out for the elderly summoner with a long jawbeard, though he could not reach that frontier.

The old summoner, besides the president of the association, had gathered in Yamagata Street in large numbers. They all responded to Malik's ordered emergency convocation, and everyone had a nervous face in front of them in their upcoming battle against the Divine Man.

The number of enemies is roughly 30,000. That's what pushes me all the way.

Approximately a thousand armed summoners gathered in Yamagata Street. From an already retired old summoner to a young summoner in the middle of learning in the classroom. Nevertheless, those of mid to lower teens have not been allowed to participate. Because unless you can freely handle the art of armed summons, you can't stand it in action.

(With this number, can you keep it down)

Ten to thirty thousand.

If we can kill thirty bodies per person, we can protect Lyohan. but there's no way I can do that. A few of them may be lightly destroyed if they possess powers like Ciald-Med, but don't expect young summoners with no real experience.

(Again, we just have to be uptight)

Malik instructed his relatives gathered around him only by sight.

Seven families in charge of the Seven Spiritual Guardian Order.

Varga, the fiery demon Varga, a giant man wrapped around a burning flame, is burning even its raised blood vessels red. Water Spirit Youthris, beautiful as water with blue, clear hair, attracts people's attention by its beauty. Feng Jing Jaha looked like a little feathered boy, dancing over Malik's head. The elusive earthly prince Dryon sits behind Malik with a giant body covered in rocky skin. The Thunderbeast Menea, like a lion and eagle united, was in Malik's left hand and constantly discharged. The light dragon Vragal and the dark god Zemis, who are in the Seven Spirits and are constantly fighting back, are staring over Yamagata Street.

As those seven families nodded to Malik's gaze, they gently jumped across the surrounding humans and scattered. And we'll be in place in no time. Outside the walls of Yamagata Street. Malik also responded to the cheers of the armed summoners gathered in Yamagate Street as he traveled through the air trying to learn from it. Nothing I don't know about Malik. In the human age, Malik was called the greatest genius child of all time. That would have been made so by the power of God who was within him, but in any case, there is no doubt that the armed summoners of Lyohan showed enough power to be stunned. And that earned Malik trust by interacting with the armed summoners of Lyohan. Then when the moon flowed and he couldn't continue to stay in the human race, he missed him a little because he just thought the bond he'd built up that way was something to attribute to nothing.

But reality was not.

Knowing Malik's time as a human being and his time as an armed summoner, Malik took care of his bonds even after he became a god.

At the heart of the juncture, Malik was always able to feel such a heart.

Each time he thinks.

Why Faria loved Lyohan and why, she could have spent her life for Lyohan.

I'm sure he didn't like Lyohan very much. Every inhabitant of Lyohan, every city called Lyohan...

If that's Malik right now, I think I know a little bit.

Reaching above the walls, one of the armed summoners, who had confirmed the proximity of the divine man, knelt one knee before Malik. We are dealing with Malik as Riohan's patron saint.

"Dear Malik, what are you going to do?

"We hit out of Yamagata Street. It's a pain in the ass when you break through here. Just beat it before you get close, beat it."

"Then let us accompany you."

"Yeah. But we should stay to some extent. It's not like we can destroy a god."

Malik should have said that, although that was the case, it was not limited, but impossible.

Both Malik and the Seven Spirits intend to hit this place with all their might, but the numbers are numbered. To exterminate 30,000 divine men was an extreme difficulty. Plus, there's something after the war. After the war, if we were to cover Lyohan again in the junction and try to maintain him for a long time, we could not use our power in vain. I also wanted to destroy the divine man to minimal wear and tear. Regardless, there is no point in a city to protect being dropped, and I know that Lyohan's defense must be our top priority.

The group of divine men had already approached from the walls of Mountain Gate Street to the point where they could be captured by the naked eye. In addition, Foothill District was located extremely close to Lyohan. From there to Mountain Gate Street, it's not that far. Too far away can be a hassle in maintaining the junction. Too close, if the refugees caused problems, they could immediately spill over to Lyohan, thus helping to create a Foothill Special Zone in close proximity while keeping some distance. Because of that, I have earned time to prepare my forces before the Divine Man approaches and cuts off, so it may be better.

Each of the armed summoners deployed on the walls had a remote weapon and were waiting for the decree to launch the attack. Longbows, crossbows, guns, cannons - and many other subpoenas are lined up on the walls. When Malik left the instructions of the armed summoners to their commanders, all seven spirits jumped above the walls.

"Shoot me!

A number of summoning armies blew fire with the decree, penetrating under the eyes of the Maliks. Eventually the fire line comes forward, killing into a herd of divine men, and countless explosions, large and small. I saw the flesh of the divine man blow apart. but it will also be seen that its crushed flesh instantly regenerates. The divine man plays indefinitely unless he destroys the “nucleus” that should be called the heart. And the "nucleus” is not staying in one place. It should be considered to be constantly moving, and in ranged attacks it would be extremely difficult to eject “nuclear” precisely. If we attack enough to completely destroy the flesh of the divine man, we will still only let regeneration repeat itself otherwise.

Therefore Malik, with the Seven Spirits, challenges the melee.

"This is the first time you've fought shoulder to shoulder."

As the water spirit Euslis comes dyeing his cheeks, the flaming demon Varga opens his mouth with his arms around him.

"Not at all. Our Lord is not pacifist."

"Fine, nothing."

Feng Jing Jaha left him asleep over Malik's head and seemed to care less. Then, Tu Dung Dryon made his tough face all the more severe.

"Tattered like a mossy earth"

"Like, I don't know."

Thunderbeast Menea shook her head.

Everyone seems to be coming with a boost of strength.

"You'll be the same."

"Deceive me."

"What?"

The argument between the Light Dragon Vragal and the Dark God Zemis is always confusing.

"... man"

Malik didn't want the Seven Spirits to be able to explain the situation, though he didn't want them to.

It's a crisis of Lyohan's survival.

Not if you're excited about your first fight together under such circumstances.

But you don't even know the joy of the Seven Spirits.

This was the first time Malik could walk the battlefield with the original them.