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

Enemy team is currently.

That fact aroused the Lyohan army.

As long as the main unit is dropped, there is a good chance that enemy forces will stop attacking as well. No matter how much momentum you have, the morale of the army that has been dropped from the main force is something that goes down irresistibly, and if there is a disturbance in the chain of command, it will greatly affect victory and defeat. Than the former, that was the aim of the battle of the Lyohan army, and that was everything. Other than that, I couldn't find a winning chance. There is no other way to overshadow the overwhelming difference in force than to aim for a single breakthrough in HQ domination.

I left it to Malik to talk about the massive number of divine men that occurred in Foothill District. Believing Malik, if he thought he could do something about it, Faria's body was also lighter.

That's why the situation hasn't changed one thing.

The number of generals of the Divine Army pushing from the enemy formation has not decreased, and I even feel that the number of divine men is increasing rather than decreasing. That's not an illusion either. The Divine Army had goddesses. It was not unlikely that the goddess had generated divine men by its power. God's power is mighty. If such a thing occurs in large numbers, that alone makes it difficult to maintain the front.

Sweep and run forward enemies in the Aurora Storm. Anyway, we have to hurry. It was a battle with time. The gods who will arrive in Yamagata Street will be eliminated by the Maliks. But that's why if we don't do anything as it is, we risk being unbound and defenseless Lyohan being attacked.

Vistendar's Rigid Knife roared and enemy soldiers on Faria's path blew away. I wonder, enemy soldiers appear as if they sprang out of somewhere, closing the road. The moment I set up the Aurora Storm, the seven colors of light poured down, and the chain of explosions wiped out those enemy soldiers. A storm of further attacks leaves the enemy army and puts a wind hole in the enemy formation.

"No, no, no, no!

"Whoa!"

Someone screams, someone responds.

In a hellish battlefield, anger and curse fly, and interrupters and screams flood. The explosion sounds, the thunder blasts. Faria thrusts through the fierce attacks of the armed summoners, the furious onslaught of enemy soldiers, the great offense of the divine men, and precisely as a hell of a painting unfolds. I don't look back. Just look forward, just take a step forward. Shooting. Running through.

Enemy formations are no longer in front of us.

The Commander of the Divine Army and those of white armor were in Phalia's eyes. Shout. Crystal bits build scaffolding in the void, according to her unconsciousness. Landing. Immediate jump again. Once again, build a scaffold and go into the air. over the heads of a flock of enemy soldiers filling the ground. The stark face of enemy soldiers. But soon countless arrows came after Faria. It's not just arrows. The stretched hands, fingers, and tentacles of the Divine Man arrive to allow an attack on the main formation.

(It's no use. I conquer)

Faria jumped even more when she told her to throw up in her chest. He leaps up into the air and continues to fly through the scaffolding of the crystal. Over a crowd of enemy soldiers like Yunxia. The numerous attacks that would kill in pursuit of Faria, however, did not reach her. They're shooting me down. Alva-Leron's Rainbow Cannon, as well as the Mirka-High End Eternal Line and the Queen Dread of Alcelia-Fananlung are covering Faria's invasion. Of course, the other captains, the general squadron, are desperate to blow wind holes in the enemy formation with a subpoenaed armed onslaught. The Seven Great Heavenly Samurais are also moving to destroy the high-strength divine men who follow and appear.

Everyone and he are desperate to kill their enemies.

Faria was desperate, too.

Desperately, he was on his way to the enemy formation.

One more step.

That was the point of one more leap into the highest powerful range.

When I wondered if there was a flash of light in front of me, a black shadow came down from over my head. The moment Faria recognized it, her head turned bright white. And then stretch out your arms with the Aurora Storm in your hand and hug it as it falls. The attempt ended with the expansion of the crystal bit scaffold, which threatened to fall off the scaffold. It would be unconscious. The moment I recognized the falling object, I hugged it, and I expanded the crystal bit scaffold, everything.

And by successfully embracing it, burnt in black, thoughts come back to life. It may have been to recognise despair that I confirmed again. It was Skol-Valdish who was constantly breathing in Faria's arms. This is the result of a lonely battle with the goddess. He was defeated. Lost, dying.

"Dear cousin...!

"Faria... honey... sorry... hey -"

In Faria's arms, Skole looked at the void with vain eyes. I haven't seen this one. Maybe I don't see it. He may have been so badly wounded that he couldn't see anything. Faria thought her chest could be tightened. I knew it was reckless. Skol is strong. He is also the captain of the 3rd Squad, which is regarded as the strongest in the Guardian Samurai Corps. Its strength came with origami, and when I was a kid, it was something I even admired for his strength. But the person he challenged to fight was the goddess. God. Literally, the dimensions are different. It was not the opponent that man challenged and fought against.

I knew that.

I know, and I left it to Skoll. Just to buy time.

"Bravery and recklessness are different."

The voice of the goddess was full of pity. The flash in front of your eyes is the source of your voice. I see. How divine is the figure of a goddess in light. Dazzling, I have to narrow my eyes. But Faria shook her head and stared at the goddess. Enemy formations can't be stopped here right now.

"I challenged myself recklessly, and I broke myself easily. That's all."

But Faria couldn't make an immediate move. I have the presence of a skol in my arm. It is difficult to abandon Skoll and make a special attack on the main force. He is on the verge of death. There seemed to be no other way to save that life than for Faria to shoot an "arrow of fate” into him. Like him then.

A patrol occurred.

An attack on a target or the life of a cousin?

Faria has lost track of which to prioritize.

And that stray made a deadly time. I guess that's what the goddess was after when she dropped Skoll in front of Faria.

The goddess lifted her arms. The glow of the goddess converges at the tip of the thin and supple ten fingers, depicting something like a complex and elaborate demonic cube. Faria assembled the crystal bits to her front as well as hugging her to shelter Skole in an aggressive manner, building a crystal barrier.

Totally stupid. And your God. You don't think I've been waiting for this moment?

When he understood the meaning of the Goddess's words, Faria understood that the construction of a fence by his unconscious defensive instincts would end in total futility.

"Everything is for the King of God."

I guess I had the illusion as if the demonic cube built by the goddess had exploded because that's all the enormous amount of light erupted. A tremendous amount of heat passes over his head when he wonders if an explosive flashing runoff has smeared Faria's retina into pure white. The aftermath alone was so hot that massive amounts of sweat erupted from his entire body that the shock could not have stood if it had not been caught by the crystals piercing Faria's body.

Rear - Turning around, the immense light flew across the battlefield easily and over the silent hills.

"Oh......!?

Faria screamed.

Because in Pharia's sight he could see Mount Lyov being drunk by the extreme light.