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

Beat off the white arm that has been fleshy with tremendous momentum with a flash of black spear, swirl the cutting tip and amputate the wrist. Of course, I know as much as that doesn't make sense. I'm just buying time. It was more or less necessary for the Milius to walk away from this scene.

If the Divine Devil is a deified monster, as is the Divine Man, there is only one way to kill him. There is nothing but destroying the “nucleus” hidden somewhere in the whitened flesh. Other attacks are pointless. Because it restores whitened areas, where it damages areas that are not, by the way.

"What are you going to do!?

"Let's get out of here."

"Run away?"

"You can't stay here any longer than this happened"

Nevertheless, it is obvious that it will take too long to follow this labyrinth of the Great Spirit Palace and escape. Setsuna kicked Daikon's left hand under his eyes and jumped toward Marga-Asr. I'm approaching with my left arm swollen. Swing the black spear as you wish and chop off your left arm, encouraging playback to buy time. At the same time packing the distance from the Malga-Asr body, Dae-jun opened his big mouth. At that moment, Setuna is also hoisting a black spear towards Marga-Asr's head.

"Let it be."

When I wondered if the black spear's tip had swelled white, the pure white light erupted and became a running stream and swallowed the head of Marga-Asr. Then, keep going through the wall behind you and make a big hole in the outer wall of Heavenly Guard itself while also destroying the rear room.

The head of Marga-Asr is starting to regenerate immediately, but it will take a lot of time to restore it completely. Regardless, it is the horror of the deified monster that I cannot be relieved because I crushed my head, all the more so if that is the Imperial Devil. Human beings have no peculiar abilities. But an Imperial Demon like Willedo can use magic.

"Guys, follow me!

Setuna kicked the ground and feathered the wings of the mail-of-doer as she shouted backwards. Instant acceleration. He pierces the tip of a black spear on the chest of Marga-Asr, who began to regenerate his head, and continues to disease-drive through the large hole opened earlier by Setuna. From the rear, I feel the Milius follow me as they multiply their voices, from the big hole I drilled in the outer wall of Heavenly Guard, outside. Moments later, Setuna was thrown into the air remembering her confusion. but there is no problem. Because the Mail of Dotter fixes Setuna in the air. Captured at the cutting edge of a black spear, Malga-Asr's body fell towards the roof of the Great Spiritual Palace as he lost support by pulling the spear out of his chest and pulled by gravity.

"This is..."

Setuna couldn't help but be puzzled by the darkness that covered the underground world as she saw the giant body of Marga-Asr drill a great hole in the Great Spiritual Palace. The vast underground world that this Willedo created should have been like a paradise surrounded by glorious light. It is also, according to the story, a world of everlasting day and night. That is now turning into a dark space in which we see little light.

I guess it has something to do with your transformation. I can only assume so.

"Setsner! Are you okay?!?

Turning to his voice, Milius and the others were peering into his face through a hole in the outer wall of Heavenly Guard. Miloos' room was on the upper level of the Heavenly Guard. It wasn't exactly the kind of altitude you could jump out of if you weren't also a user of a subpoena armed with the ability to fly. Fortunately, Miliu's men had those summoning armed users, though they seemed to just have to wait for them to finish casting the spell.

"As you can see"

"I already shot him...?

"No, not yet."

Setuna dropped her gaze under her eyes. In the dark, I see a large hole in the roof of the Great Spirit Palace with a giant white hand. Setuna's eyes are reinforced by black spears and mail-of-doers. Even if it's in a dark space, you can't miss them.

"... I'm not gonna shoot you anymore than I did, am I?

"If you leave it alone, the damage will only spread to the Wileds of Agatara. The Wileds of Agatara are nothing wrong. Rather, it was all good."

"Really? Brother, everyone here is a good one. You too..."

"Oh. I know."

It was clear from Miliu's and Elina's stories that the Wileds of Agatara were all concerned, and from the fact that there were those who tried to find Setsuna for “Oniichan” from a little story about Elina. With all that is malicious towards humans and trying to use them, that's not going to happen.

Both that and this seemed to be greatly due to the will of the Great King, whom God worshipped as He did, and it was careless when it came to mindlessness that I had to put that Great King in this hand.

If Agatara were to reign as a leader with as many personalities as Daijun Marga-Asr, he could overcome the centuries-old insistence of man and imperial demon - an arrowhead that seemed so. Marga-Asr is no longer just a monster who suffered from albinism. It was eroded by the poison of divine authority, and it ended with the hand of God. In that case, I can't apply my hands. Even if a cure for albinism is established, there is no way to save what has progressed so far.

No, he's become a completely different kind of person from Willedo.

The scary thing about albinism is, that's it. If it's just a disease, you might be able to cure it even if you try to progress to some extent. Albinism, no. The flesh transforms itself, turning it into something separate and unlimited from the original creature. And be the spiritual soldier of God, wielding power as God wills. Even without God's will, he wields destruction and slaughter.

He's a madman.

It can no longer only be considered a violent threat.

"Do you know where the entrance to and exit from the ground is?

"Leave it to me and Laversoul."

Seeing, Miliu's hand was gripped with a crimson machete. Her favorite subpoena weapon has evolved by her knowledge and skill into a substitute that is not so bad as a wizard's wand. Leave it to her, there can't be anxiety or anything. Setuna, nodding to her, glanced back under her eyes again. On the roof of the Great Spirit Palace. Marga-Asr, who completed the regeneration, was there. The blown head also appears to have been restored in a completely whitened state, but is no longer the original demonized appearance. There was a human face somewhere. Or should I describe it as an angel? The white transformed wings and upper body don't even look like an angel. It is precisely what the Spirit of God deserves.

For the first time in your transformation, it is Willeds who have shown themselves from all over the Great Spirit Palace.

"Dai-jun!?

"What the hell is this about?!?

"What are they doing!?

Willeds gather around Marga-Asr. It seemed to them that the transformed monster was Daijun Marga-Asr. Maybe there's something Willedo only knows. Marga-Asr, however, did not even show how to listen to those voices and put his left arm over his head. At the moment when the tip was sharply transformed from elbow to elbow, a flash of horizontal giraffes swept away the torso of the Willeds that were gathering around them. The Willeds must have been desperate, not knowing what happened. I didn't even hear the scream of the disconnected demon.

"Leave it alone, it will be."

That's not why.

Setuna feathered the wings of the mail-of-doer.

It descends sharply in a straight line and reaches Marga-Asr. My left arm, which changed like a Malga-Asr blade, came this way like a spear. But it doesn't reach Setuna. Because I swung a black spear and let him chop it up. It is blind to the whitening area, which flies a thousand slices in bulk, and fleshes to the main body. The demon opened his mouth. There is a faint light in the oral cavity. but Setuna's approach was much faster than God's devil striking out a ray of destruction. A pitch-black cut pierces the oral cavity, and as it is, it becomes a blow with the full weight and velocity on it, breaking through the throat, crushing the neck, and crushing the roof of the Great Spirit Palace while smashing the spine. I am not a god demon who dies with it. Everywhere in the whitening area, they tend to attack Setuna, but at that time, the black spear tip shines. He unleashed the rays of destruction as he fell through the middle of the labyrinth of the Great Spirit Palace.

The blast painted Setuna's vision white.