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

Episode One Thousand Nine Hundred Thirty-one, Second Lyohan Defense Battle (Twenty-five)

The predicament of a sudden visit to Malik's battlefield was instantly overshadowed by a group of mysteries that suddenly appeared.

Shadow warriors, with deep red eyes that burn badly.

They each possessed a different physique, distinction, while dressed in a uniform outfit of blackheads like Impact Mages, and were so overwhelming in combat that they destroyed even the permanently separated physical abilities and high-intensity divine men with awesome collaborative attacks. Never, not human. I can see that in the signs I feel from the Shadow Warriors. There was no life response.

And when he quickly destroyed the winged divine men, he came to the battlefield of the Maliks.

"What is it? What's that?"

"Is it an enemy?

"No... I'm pretty sure he's on my side."

Malik was called by the voice of God to wipe away the anxiety of the allied armed summoners. Unlike the voice that vibrates the air, the voice of God, which calls directly into his head, could be expected to have the effect of calming one's heart in some cases, after being clearly and clearly conveyed.

That's not all.

Within Malik's sensing range, he noticed a large number of signs that differed from both his allies and divine men. That probably appeared at the same time as the ones that shot down the winged gods. That's why Malik, who was distracted by Yamagata Street, didn't notice. Otherwise, there was no way I wouldn't have noticed.

They seemed to be exactly the same as the Shadow Warriors.

They have black scores on black outfits that dissolve in the darkness of the night, and only glittering, burning red eyes shine. If you don't say a word, you can't even hear the temper. I'm not even breathing. It's not an organism. Being embodied by some power. Probably the ability to subpoena armed. But I'm sure you can count on it. Because all of a sudden the Shadow Warriors that have emerged are hundreds or thousands, and they are on the side of the Lyohan army.

They all seem to be on our side.

"What the hell is this about?

Probably... his power.

"Him...?

I did not respond to that question of the armed summoner.

It's not like there's any certainty yet. I couldn't put it into words even though I wasn't sure. If only it could be passed on to the people here. If it sounds like Faria, it could make you have extra expectations.

The Shadow Warriors, I see, resemble his power.

I hear the ability of the familiar mask-of-dispare of the Summoning Armed Black Spear (Chaos Blinger) he loves to use is to create and manipulate things like the Impact Master. Moreover, the information that it can produce multiple bodies is also in Malik's ear. His story is being heard from Phalia and the others. It is fair to say that he knows his abilities beyond anything else.

But even so, a little - no, I think it's too much to be the other way around. Regardless, it's about the number of Shadow Warriors. Thousands of shadow warriors are fighting rarely arrow cod to bridge the material difference between the Lyohan army and the Divine Man, fine. But it's hard to believe that he has enough power to produce and manipulate so many at the same time.

His power as an armed summoner, even in the eyes, was not extraordinary or superior. It's hard to imagine how many Shadow Warriors can occur at the same time, no matter how much training you've gained from it, whether you estimate it to be large or above it. Regardless, unless you have a trace amount of power needed to produce a Shadow Warrior, in which case a Shadow Warrior would be no match for a Divine Man in a bunch. In fact, Shadow Warriors seemed to be able to fight one-on-one if they were low-intensity divine men, and they also crossed more than reciprocal in multiple bodies to high-intensity divine men. Not very much, but not a substitute that could be maintained with trace depletion.

(Can't you help thinking about it now?)

Malik saw the participation of the Shadow Warriors as an opportunity. Thousands of expectant warriors are on our side, and now is our chance to defeat the Divine Man.

When Malik scattered the Seven Spirits, he demanded that the armed summoners of Lyohan work with the genus Dragon to meet the matter. The survival rate is much higher to fight with a dragon that boasts tough vitality than a powerless human protruding. It's impossible to interact with shadow warriors, but the dragons will understand the human language. There are many dragons in Ramles' family who solve humanities.

Malik himself gave his full attention to the destruction of the Divine Man.

The arrival of dozens of Dragon genus, thousands of shadow warriors, made the wars of the Lyohan army daunt undeniably.

A change from the awareness that you can't lose to the awareness that you can win.

The battlefield in southern Lyohan turns from there all at once.

"Dear Faria, I do not have to worry about Lyohan, and Lem the Reaper, whose first servant is Sethna-Kamiya, has sworn his life at stake."

The frivolous side of the Reaper girl, who freely manipulates the ”Reapers" and confronts the divine onslaught as nothing, eloquently tells the story of her trust in the Lord. It is no exaggeration to say that she is exactly identical to Setuna when she transforms into a Setuna-like appearance: a deep red iris on her dark hair. Her life is Setuna's life itself, and if Setuna dies, so will she. It will be a pleasure for her to have unwavering trust in Setuna as long as she lives. Because if she loses faith in Setuna and gains disappointment, it becomes the beginning of a desperate day for her life.

"I'm glad you said that, but you, you're not gonna die."

As Faria flaunted her shoulders, Rem cheered as though she knew how to react. Rem doesn't die. Even if the flesh is torn apart or smashed to pieces, as long as Setuna is alive, she will not die. The flesh instantly restores itself and returns to normal. Immortality. That is what should be called the curse she carried on her third life.

"I'm guessing you didn't put Setuna's life on the line, did you?

In a very naturally uttered word, she became annoyed to realize that for the past two or so days, she had unconsciously put in a name that was no longer used in the city of Lyohan as if it were an implicit understanding. And then the real feeling of him being there boils, as if, and a tremendous amount of heat overflows from the depths of my heart. The endlessly overflowing runoff painfully penetrates the entire body and evokes a variety of emotions.

"Ugh... if you're my husband, laugh at my bullshit and forgive me."

"Yes... right"

"Dear Faria? What's the matter, sir?

Asked, I am stuck responding.

What should I say? What to do. I don't know anything. I can't think of anything. A flood of emotions is pushing in, and I can't handle it. Tears abound. I can't stop it, I don't feel like stopping it.

I have him.

I have him at a good distance right in front of me, and he's protecting her. Faria's consciousness was so stained with Setuna monochrome that she arrogantly thought that she had flown from somewhere just to do so.

Instead of taking the Goddess's onslaught as an object, Setuna's back, which does not move in a shaky way, was so disastrous and demonic, but even subtracted from it, she looked reliable and huge. No, it's not what started right now that his back looks big.

One day, they were starting to feel safe on his back cutting ahead.

(I really don't know... since when)

Falia grinned bitterly at the beating heart behind her thin breasts with her hands on her chest. Even though in this situation, and not if you think about it, the mind, the soul, is reunited with him with a voice of joy. I can't stop that. I can't stop it.

Things haven't changed.

As always, the aftermath of the battle between Setuna and the Goddess keeps the Uncombatable going regardless of the enemy allies, and the progression of the Divine Men, who are obscured by the aftermath but look flat, does not know where to stay. As it stands, it is visible that the Lyohan army will be defeated. Seven heavenly samurai, some armed summoners, and lems alone would be extremely difficult to sweep the divine men on earth.

However, anxiety had been removed from Faria's mind, creating certainty of victory.

Setsuna is here.

Only then will I have the courage to get out of any situation. And that courage amplifies and rises Pharia's remaining power many times. Heavy Aurora Storm could be lifted loosely, as well as participating in the collaboration between Rem and the “Reapers”.

By destroying the Divine Man with certainty, we will make the war a little better.

But.

Faria also knew that although anxiety was the only thing she wouldn't hold, she had to look directly at the reality that the number of enemies would never decrease. There are even signs that the number of divine men is increasing rather than decreasing. More than a few gods in the main force appear on the battlefield and seem to be waging fierceness. Otherwise, the calculations are not right.

That's when we see Faria's eyes, reinforced by the side effects with Aurora Storm in her hand, as a soldier in the Divine Army, who was just a human until just before, developed albinism and became divine as she looked around. That's not one or both of us. Many of the divine soldiers lying on the ground instantly dehumanize themselves and make their return to the front.

Faria was not more than stunned, but at the same time convinced. The divine army is supplying more power to the battlefield with the divinity of soldiers directly bathed in the divine authority of the goddess. This should increase the number of divine men instead of decreasing them. And isn't this impossible, no matter how many setunas there are, to make the war situation better, etc. Lyohan's army is overwhelmingly disadvantaged if the Divine Man continues to grow like this. There is no chance of winning. It doesn't make sense.

Faria looked up into the sky as her anxiety, which should have disappeared, brought her sickle.

Though it takes courage for Setuna to continue her tremendous offense with the goddess, that alone cannot overshadow the situation.

With that in mind, and his gaze back on the earth, Faria witnessed a divine soldier divinely mutilated in pieces and collapsed his flesh at the next moment. Countless black shadows rush through your sight and then you destroy the Divine Man. At first, I thought it was Lem's “Reaper” onslaught, but it wasn't.

The likes of the Shadow Master overwhelm the Divine Man with his red eyes shining.

"It's in your husband's power, too."

In Rem's commentary, Faria was nothing short of stunned.

Because the Shadow Warriors are so numerous that they overwhelm the battlefield that they crush the Divine Man with their number of powers.

Although how much Setuna became stronger, such as producing so many influential magicians, it was not something that could be believed in the end.

He was growing more than Faria could have imagined.