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

The flames are rising and the smoke of black and black is rising heavenly high.

Although initially there was enough momentum to scorch the heavens, there was also the fruit of the fire extinguishing operations, and the momentum of the fire continued to weaken. It will quell the fire completely soon. If you don't have to worry about extending the burn, the effect on your surroundings isn't that much.

(I can't tell you enough)

Miztriz shook his head. Although the white helmet she wore hides her expression, all her men seemed frozen imagining her insides. That would be the case, too. She's not the kind of person who sprinkles things on her people no matter what, and she's not the kind of people who don't know about it, but there's no way she doesn't think anything about it.

(You're out of control)

She stared at the wreckage of a wooden flying ship, the source of extinguishing flames, and had no choice but to mock herself.

Most of the power she has been given has vanished with the explosion of the type 5 flying ship. The damage is immense. It was no exaggeration to say that the forces she led were in a state of devastation without initiating any operational action, rather than fulfilling their operational objectives.

Much of the power given was lost.

If we lose five new type 5 flying ships, we can't even open them. Whatever the unforeseen circumstances, it was her downfall that failed to respond. Had Miztris been able to respond immediately and give orders, it would have also been possible to minimize the damage.

Miztris stared at the remnants of several flying ships that drilled a great hole in the earth, as he cursed his detours.

What happened was that the second invasion of Lyohan ended with some kind of success - and I don't even want to think about it - after my return to the Kanto city of Nair Gandion.

Vishtar, who finished the prayer of the Lion God, came into the midst of the waiting lions of Miztris and told them what was unexpected.

"Re-invasion on Logner and Zalwarn?

Miztriz couldn't have forbidden a little surprise. In other words, the fact that the Divine Emperor spoke with the will of Mitsuru and gave orders with clear intent, for not many times in the past two years.

Yes, the Nea Gandhia to which they belong - a country named the new Gandhia, was born and continues to this day where it has nothing to do with the will of the Divine Emperor. It was all prepared and created by the bellies of the Divine Emperor in the coming awakening of his sleeping lords. The country, the organization, everything.

Until now, more than two years after its establishment, the Divine Emperor had never communicated his will as a word, and the Miztris were also moving according to the orders of the bellies of the Divine Emperor, who would call them Divine Generals, not the orders of the Divine Emperor. Nea Gandia's repeated wars of aggression around the world was also Nea Gandia's policy spun by the loyalty of the Divine Generals that it was for the Divine Emperor.

If that policy were ever to be converted, she understood that the time had now finally come, except by the decree of the Divine Emperor, who would still sit over the Divine General. That's why I'm surprised. Because for more than two years, my lord, who kept sleeping, woke up and had given orders as if he were going to have no previous policy.

The only thing that surprised me was Miztris. Everyone amongst the lions was equally surprised and caught a glimpse of Vishtal's expression.

Among the lions, only the lions were allowed to enter the hall in the central Divine Imperial Palace of Nea Gandia. Neither can the servant gods step into that space, nor can they be monitored. God's powerless realm. That is among the lions, and it can be called the lions themselves.

Lions are different from gods, having the power to line up with gods.

The Apostolic Lion of the Lion Divine Emperor stands in an extremely special and important position in Nea Gandia. Until now, it was only according to the command of the Divine General, but that position was not necessarily placed under the Divine General, and could be called in the same line. The god generals are about what even the gods keep down there. In other words, the position of the lion can be more than the gods.

If you are a first-degree god with tremendous power, like Iltri, you would still be allowed to use the less than second-degree gods, called pangods, even in your jaws.

"That is what His Majesty wants and will be Nea Gandia's immediate course of action"

Vistahl pulled the chair nearby and lowered his back as he handed it to Remillion, who walked over to his side with the helmet he was holding beside him. Between the lions, so to speak, it is like a resting place for the lions, with hands on each one to relax.

It's a big space.

A circular hall strewn with divine boundaries. Glowing lighting on hemispherical ceilings is a substitute created with the unique technology of Nea Gandia, known as the Divine Crystal Sphere rather than the common Demon Crystal lamp. It is a clear crystal sphere from which endless light is emitted. There was no coolness like a demonic crystal lamp, on the contrary there was warmth.

Relaxing indoors, besides the remillions who received their helmets from Vishtal earlier, are facial rashes such as Miztris, Wezernil, Farnelia and Idelvain, which will mean that almost everyone, including Vishtal, is in place.

Everyone was undressing their armor helmets and returning to their light attire.

"Why again?

"If you think about it a little, you'll see."

It was something Weselnil had told me to blurt out, so she was annoyed, but she couldn't even make it intrusive in front of Vishtal, and she was flabbergasted. This has been the case for a long time. This man, even as he was reborn, continues to exist like a bump over her eyes. He also has only the same thought circuit as her.

I thought it was unfair, and so on, so I stopped.

Because Vishtal was always quiet. When he has his thoughts, he calms down like a windless surface. And even the ambient air surrounds him as if to respond to his mood like that, silence dominates the place. Always was, yes.

After all, nothing has changed for a long time.

The body and mind have been lost, taken away, destroyed, and exhausted, yet the enthusiasm has not been lost in those days. With burning thoughts, she waited for Vishtal's words.

"Said His Majesty. Dream again,"

"A dream?"

"What do you think your majesty's dream is?

"It's..."

Everyone shut up.

We all know what a god emperor is. I know so much that I know too much, and therefore everyone has to swear allegiance to the Divine Emperor. Even she is, yes. Neither body nor mind could escape the reign of the Divine Emperor, even she, who had dedicated herself to Vishtal, lived only for Vishtal, and died only for Vishtal. I guess that's because that's the life I gave for Vishtal.

If she hadn't been eager to reunite with Vishtal, her life would have remained lost that day the world broke. But she wanted to be reunited with Vishtal. Even if his life was exhausted and his soul lost its prototype, he hoped that one day there would be another time to patrol again.

I wanted it.

For that she again gained flesh, heart, and life.

Its flesh, heart and life should all be dedicated for the Lord Lion God Emperor of Vishtal, and it was for his sake that she had to fight.

"Unity of the group of small continental States. That is the great cause for which His Majesty was eager and which Gandia's subjects were enthusiastic. But His Majesty had to give up his dreams in the middle of the road"

"World War......"

"Yes. The Vastalian Community, the Kingdom of the Holy Deal, the Zaion Empire… the proxy war of the gods by the three forces of the world involved the whole world and the group of small nations was chosen for its stage. Spinned with blood and death, on the stage of the final stages of the ritual to be joined"

World War. Nothing would know more about the truth about the Great War wreaked by the three forces, also known as the Final War, than the Vishtars. As the Divine Son of Vashtara, the Supreme God, by unification with Vara, who was one and the same, he learned the truth about the relationship between the gods and this world. And he understood that the world would perish once the rituals that the gods had planned for the resurrection of the Holy Emperor and spinning them over hundreds of years had been completed. Therefore, he used the plan of Vashtara, the supreme god, to try to stop the resurrection of the Holy King.

But his and their plans ended in failure.

No, I could save the world from annihilation, so even if it's a success, maybe it's okay.

But the world, shattered.

Located just above the “promised land” at the heart of the ritual, Gandion's roots disappeared, and the dream of a man named Leongando Ray-Gandia disappeared from this earth.

"… is it time to realize our ambitions that we failed to fulfill once?"

"I don't know where the truth is, though."

Vishtal smiled, trying to cloud the conclusion. The smile of an angel once and the smile of a praised youth was now even clearer and clearer.

Every time she sees that grin, she can tighten her chest.

He keeps blaming himself.

He said he lost too many lives because of his failures, but he's not the one who can't help but think that he's reborn this way and lives eventually.

That's why Miztris wanted to be a sword, and this is how he was reincarnated.

Lion reincarnated.

The reincarnation of the Lion God Emperor into a hand-footed apostolate was itself a transformation from man to a separate kind of being, even though it was a separation from almost everything where he was human.