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

Five people, including Skol, rode behind Kenan Yousnar and left Lyohan Aerial Capital. The goddess of war, Faria-Aslalia, naturally, the Seven Great Heavenly Samurai Nyu-Dee and Kurt Talisma, remained in the air capital for their duties, per Faria's escort. In addition to those three, Skol and two Mirka-High End captains of the Guardian Peak Samurai Corps rode on the big back of Kenan Yousnar.

Kenan Yousnar was the biggest body flying dragon in the family of Ramles-Sypha Dorus and was fine enough to put five adults on its back. Ramless was huge enough to afford a riverboat on his back, and huge enough to be incomparable with Kenan Yousnar, but his giant was also overwhelming enough to know clearly how tiny a human being is if he rode Kenan Yousnar's back.

It was a skull that bothered my head how to avoid being shaken off its back, but Kenan Yousnal flat out into the sky laughing bitterly at the shallow carelessness of the humans. Two to four wings slam the atmosphere, and a sharp voice of Kenan Yousnal launches the giant body of the flying dragon into the air. Then, thinking that his eyes had swirled at such a speed that he instantly left over the capital of the air and made a spiral descent around Mount Lyov to the ground and to the foot of the mountain. In the meantime, the Skoles remained surprised, but there was nothing like being shaken off the back of a dragon. If you don't need to snap into the back of a dragon, you don't need to grab the back protrusion. The soles of his feet were stuck to the dragons' backs and remained stable.

"Is it dragon magic?"

"Sounds like it. That's the head of Lambless's family… all over the place."

Faria smiles as she looks out for the back of Kenan Eusnal's head. The irreplaceable divinity of that smile was enough for Skoll to forget to breathe for a while, but apparently no one on board understood its beauty. Rather than being distracted by other things. Mirka and others were at the end of sitting on the spot and clinging to Skoll's right foot, remaining overwhelmed by Kenan Yousnar's flight speed.

Though the feet glue to the back of the dragon, the speed of flight, which only seems to be good for Kenan Yousnal's awesomeness, is understandable as a physical sensation, and you don't know what makes you want to grasp it.

Eventually, when Kenan Yousnar descended on the ground, Skoll could instantly and completely understand why he did not transfer that loot to the aerial capital. And at the same time, his consciousness is pierced by amazement and shock, and his head turns bright white. It was a loot that I had not fully assumed at all.

"This is..."

"No way......"

Faria snapped like a jerk, too. Ahead of her gaze, or Skoll's gaze, it appeared that several Fei-ryu were waiting for Kenan Yousnar's arrival, lowering themselves against Kenan Yousnar. Kenan Yousnal is a particularly high ranking dragon among the family of Ramles. It is only natural for the other dragons to show him respect.

Most of all, Scholes' consciousness was more focused on what the Blue Fei Dragons were trying to protect than the Blue Fei Dragons' reactions.

"Yeah, no way."

Kenan Eusnal responded fully to the way Skoles saw it on his back and trembled in surprise.

"What you call the Ark, what they call the Flying Ship."

Yes, it is. At the foot of the Lyov Mountains, rested in such a way as to be protected by multiple flying dragons was, as he put it, the airship of the Divine Army, which Lyohan named Ark. Though it is not the white, shining wings, the exterior is precisely the ark itself, and you can't go wrong looking at the white, beautiful streamlined hull. However, in the battle ahead, the details seemed different from those of the Ark seen in the Divine Army Headquarters. There were also different patterns of hull surface decorations and lids covering the deck. Doesn't look like there's any difference in size.

Thanks to Kenan Yousnal for giving himself up so that he could get off his back promptly, the Skoles got off his back and approached the Ark as the Fei Dragons watched. The white and gigantic streamlined object was, for Lyohan, the very ship of the Divine Army, which should also be called the symbol of terror, which he could undoubtedly call the Ark.

Sure, it's the Ark.

Malik, who showed himself from the comms that Nyu had in his hand, looked out for the ark. They can also secure vision through the communicators. It seems that God has everything.

"Yes... it really looks like an ark... how the hell?"

"Whatever I did, I shot him down."

Kenan Yousnal came naturally, and Skol had to wonder what it was like. I can't think of anything else. Because it is very unlikely that the Divine Army will leave the Ark and escape.

It's a simple and clear way.

As Malik chuckled, Skol did think Kenan Yousnal's attack trail and confirmed that the big hole was piercing the ark. Large holes penetrate the lower part of the hull from a lid that covers the upper part of the hull. Peeping into it, he seemed to know exactly what the internal structure of the ark was.

"That's Kenan Yousnal."

"I broke a bone in there, though. There's a god in the Ark."

"God..."

"Attachments......?

Skoll looked back behind him and looked up at Kenan Yousnal's long neck. Shining eyes, they seem to be looking at Faria.

"As I found out in the battle ahead, apparently the Ark is powered by the power of God. I guess they use God's power for buoyancy and propulsion. So it's easy to fly around the world."

"Then Master Kenan Yousnal fought God..."

"Uhm."

"And you were repelled, weren't you?

"Yes."

Kenan Yousnal, although plainly affirmed, said nothing about the details of the battle. It seemed natural to fight God and repel him, and to have his pride as a dragon, his pride as the head of the Rambless family, around not even speaking the content that would have probably been an endless fierce battle of language. The dragon is said to be a proud species. Even though it is the source of their power that is so high that they will neither perish nor resign for the sake of pride. I could have thought such a heirloom was close to the truth because Kenan Yousnal is the owner of such a nature.

"Most of all, I see that this ship was not as sparing to them as it was to Sasa. Otherwise, to the extent that there is a hole in the hull, it would be great to leave it."

"No way, it's not another trap, is it?

It's not unlikely.

Everyone on the spot in Malik's words paid attention to the communications device.

"The Divine Army has once carried out numerous armies from the Ark. This means that it is also a function of transferring power to the Ark. Lyohan may transfer his power where he is alarmed."

"The transfer mechanism and what I think has already been destroyed"

"It's... it's because you're here."

Malik's reaction to emptiness is rare.

"Thank you for everything, Kenan Yousnal"

"What... if it were my father's life, it would be natural"

"Then I must thank Lady Ramles as well"

"Mm-hmm. I like that. You should thank my father and Ufiria more than I do. I did my job."

Kenan Eusnal narrowed his eyes when he put it powerfully. It looked like he was smiling, but I don't know what it really is. Apparently the dragon is an emotional creature, but Skol never saw the dragons crying or laughing. Therefore, to the extent of the change in the expression of Kenan Eusnal, it was not known with what emotion he was relative to Faria. The only thing I can say is that apparently, he doesn't think of Faria as evil.

Anyway, Lyohan got a huge amount of loot and ark offered by Kenan Yousnal and was to be chased through the process.

Especially with regard to the treatment of the Ark, there was also a lot to discuss with the Mountain Protection Conference, and a team of good armed summoners and researchers was formed to grasp the structure of the Ark. If we can grasp the structure of the Ark and find even weaknesses, we will be able to use it effectively in the future, when the Divine Army attacks us.

Alternatively, it may be possible to use the Ark itself.

Ships flying through the sky are useful for exploring this scattered and torn world.