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

What happened was the moment the goddess appeared on the deck of the flying ship.

Large enough to recognize the foretaste of space transfer, a golden light pierced the length of Ufiria, who should have jumped away at a speed and leg strength roughly beyond the known. Even though Ufiria can be trained by dragons and bring her physical abilities beyond strict vigilance by breathing dragons, there is no way she can get speeds beyond the light, etc. It's natural to look at the results, but that's not why it's acceptable, and he saw what appeared in the source of light.

Iltri, the goddess of mercy, is there.

The gorgeous, divine clothes wrapped around her, her bright back full of blindness, and the goddess who had begotten many arms, watched Ufiria with a beauty that was not an exaggeration when it came to its extinct beauty. Ahead of that gaze, Ufiria is surrounded by golden light.

"Ufi......!?

"Dear Ufiria,"

There was no way for Miztris and Farnelia to rush over, or touch Ufiria bound by the power of God, and I had to get stuck. Weselnil stares at Iltri, shaking his fist. He also has a sense of companionship with Ufiria. He's a former comrade of the White Shield. That's how I reacted, naturally.

"What did you do to Ufiria?

"Sometimes I wonder what. Everything is for this time. Are there other beings who can hinder our Lord's dreams than wishing to leave the world?

"You think that's Ufiria?

Iltri gives an unfortunate look to Weselnil's question.

"You'd better remember to use your head a little more. With a raised head of blood, you'll have to think calmly..."

The whole body of Ufiria rises high in the air as it is wrapped in a bright light. Iltri is manipulating by the power of his mighty God. Eventually, Ufiria's body leads through the hole in the canopy she opened and far above the flying ship. Ramless finally stopped moving. Iltri's eyes filled with pity, watching Ramless.

"The greatest obstacle to our Lord is the divine in this world. A great existence that has managed this Illus Valle since the beginning and has repeatedly destroyed and created it. Except for the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms."

The roar of the Ramles roars over the sky. I guess it's because I saw the state of Ufiria. His anger, his suffering, was so profound, intense and insane that Vishtal had never felt it before. The magic that blows with the roar turns into a tremendous runoff, moving the atmosphere, and a magical storm winds up. The flying ship rocked violently and the Vishtars on the deck had to be desperate to stomp to avoid being blown away.

"And the greatest weakness of the Rambless, one pillar of the Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms, is her daughter there."

"You...!

A scream of blood spitting thoughts comes from the consciousness of the Rambless.

"Ha ha, you look like a star, pale madman king! This is the end of love that doesn't fit that name! Oh, my God!

Iltri was greatly pitied at the same time, mocking Ramless. sympathy, and it was as if to try to reach out for salvation. But it is clear to everyone that such a reaction buys the Dragon King's rebellion and amplifies his anger to something even more intense and vicious. But Iltri, I won't stop. Instead, we continue to turn our merciful obsession, as if it were the aim to amplify the wrath of the Ramles as much as possible. And you stroke your nerves back.

"I have infused my beloved daughter with my pure divine authority. I don't know what that means. I don't know. Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms. O ancient God of Destruction. King of Chaos."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The roar of the Dragon King expresses magic. Dragon language magic. equal to the work of God. It becomes a bright light to envelop Uphilia and try to attract him to But.

"No use, no use. No matter how powerful magic you use, your daughter will not be saved. Adapt to my divine authority, and then only turn me into a man of God who calls me divine. And in that case, it will become my spike and my enemy."

As the voice of the Goddess of pity for the dragon echoed into the sky of darkness, the vast magic of desolation rocked the flying ship violently. Over and over again.

In doing so, the distance between the flying ship and the rambless went away. Leaving to such a distance that he could no longer hear the roar of the Ramles, he was no longer affected by the magic of the Dragon King. Dragon language magic has an effect on the extent to which its roar reaches. It may be the only drawback of dragon language magic that is immensely powerful. Most importantly, it was not a drawback because it could not have been there, such as the need to attack to a distance beyond the reach of a growl. It is also a force close to omnipotence. It was strange that it was so powerful that it was too powerful that something with such power did not reign as the ruler of this world, because it could cause various phenomena just by screaming.

The goddess Iltri did nothing more than poke Ufiria at Ramless. We all have no idea what the hell that action means and what the intent is.

"Iltri... you..."

What do you want?

In response to Quon's question, the Goddess has turned to pity at no time. The goddess, who would have manifested herself by the desire of those who seek mercy, is just as merciful and pitiful to everyone. It is also true that it has been the salvation of many human beings, but at the same time the matter sometimes generates rebellion.

"I have done my best for our Lord. You mean there's a problem there?

"... neither Ufiria nor Ramles could have come along"

"You shouldn't think that you can fool others if you don't believe it. Especially to a god like me. I know what to think. I know what to take."

Vishtal said nothing more, staring into Iltri's golden eyes. Speaking of which, it could affirm the Goddess's words. Even if it's a snuff lie on the spot, if you don't admit it, it won't be a lie.

Certainly the goddess is right.

He didn't even think about dew trips, such as Ramles and Ufiria coming to him. You can say you'd be more confused if you came. Ufiria, who had a sense of comradeship for me, is still a servant, Ramless would be unlikely, and should not be. He was no exaggeration when it came to the will of this world.

Dragon King of the Three Kingdoms.

In the Godless Illus Valle, the three-pillared dragon, who was equal to God, has been watching this world over and over and over again.

There was no way that such a presence could have recognized the likes of Vishtal.

You can't just admit monsters like Vistahl and the rest of your dreams.

But I can't dream about it. Then it's just the remnants of a dream. If the end of the remnants of your dreams is now. Unlike dust and mustard, dreams come true, and so on. "

No.

And he shakes his neck sideways in his chest.

Sure, my dreams are torn.

The dream, it's over.

His dreams, without ever coming true, disappeared in the running of destruction.

The fire of his life was also to disappear again, to perish as it were, and to be removed from the rings around him.

(But we're here now)

It has come to fruition in what is no longer a human being, and it has fallen into an unacceptable state of pursuit of dreams. But here I am. I am, and I have the will.

As long as you will, you must not give up.

If you give up, that's it.

But unless you give up, there's no end.

(You bet, Setuna)

He spoke to the appearance of his best friend, who had been burned in the back of his brain, and, once again, turned his gaze in the direction in which Ramless was supposed to be.

Now that I've fallen into a position where I'm not allowed to protect you two, I can no longer be allowed to look back.

Still, Vistahl hoped the two of them would survive safely. There was nothing more than hope and prayer. Even if that was a clear betrayal to the Lord, that is all we cannot give way to.

If you give up there, you won't know what you reincarnated for.