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

Less than two days after leaving Nair Gandion, Miztris was in his sleep in his own room in Luxyug, coinciding with a fleet of Zalwarn invading troops wandering over Zalwarn Island.

A lion, if not a human, is neither a creature nor anything in this world. However, if we are not able to operate unlimited, it is not that we are immortal. If it was to be complete, it was necessary to get a good night's sleep every day and nourish yourself with meals, etc.

I didn't dream.

So, I guess.

Immediately responding to the shock that rocked the hull so hard, she jumped off the sleeping table and immediately headed to the deck. The impact, we know, came from the outside. If there wasn't something on board, there couldn't be. External pressure. I thought for a moment that it was an attack by hostile forces, but I was reluctant to think that would happen.

The fleet should be moving far above the ground.

Clear hostile forces for Nair Gandia are numerous around the world, but I couldn't think of a force that would allow me to attack a flying ship bound for Zalwarn Island. While it is not possible that the family of Ramles-Sypha Dorras will come out to retaliate, it is a little hard to think about leaving the Central Vashtarian continent. So, the Imperial Army?

and so on, and as Miztris was touring his thoughts, the voice of Monana God reached his brain.

You're up, Miztriz.

"Oh. They woke me up. What's happening?

Come on?

"What?"

Miztris looked surprised at Monana's reply, which did not get God's guidelines. Monana God was always in the engine room, powered by Luxyug, and also manipulating the ship itself, but also serving as the eye of the ship at the same time. Monana is a god. With that business, it's as easy as knowing what's going on outside the ship while you're on board. And it should have been the goddess Monana who best understood the situation inside and outside the ship. God aboard a flying ship also plays such an important role.

As was the case with the goddess Iltri, who was aboard the flagship Yuhmoion in the second invasion of Lyohan.

Even so, Monana, I didn't know what was happening to God, but there was a good reaction back, so Miztris didn't have to rush either. My men follow me through the aisle and jump to the deck. Once again, the ship rocked.

Having managed to stop him from falling, Miztris saw a pure white run through the sky of the herd blue. It was still rushing through like a backwinding storm, stirring the atmosphere and causing a storm. Pure white running. Whirlpool to cloud the clear blue sky, swallowing a wooden flying ship and dragging it down to the ground.

"What's happening!?

Miztriz was screaming for no reason.

I had no idea what was going on. It was just certain that the overwhelming flurry of power was becoming violent and blowing away.

I don't know, but I'm pretty sure he's under attack.

"You'll see!

As Miztris screamed back, he grasped the cause of Luxyug's hull swinging from time to time. Because the white runoff is hitting Luxyug directly from time to time. Regardless, we are not directly attacking the hull of Luxyug. Luxyug is protected by the Divine Spirit Wall, which he created by diverting the power of God, and cannot be touched in most attacks.

(Then why, it's shaking!

Luxyug, who is supposed to be protected by the Divine Spirit Wall, is shaking hard, which means that there is so much pressure on the Divine Spirit Wall that it cannot be recirculated, that the bearers of so much awesome power are attacking the Miztris.

Although Miztris did not immediately grind all senses, the range of power was too vast to identify the location of the Lord of Power. In the first place, if Miztris could sense it, Monana God would grasp it much better. Monana, God doesn't understand. It's an attack. There's no way Miztris can understand it.

But it wasn't even if I was saying that.

The white outrage isn't just rocking Luxyug.

"Oh, my God..."

She didn't want to see the desperate sight of five wooden ships being shot down.

The wooden flying ships were also supposed to be protected by the Divine Spirit Wall, but it was actually a question of whether or not God was on board, and the white threat gently broke through the walls of those wooden flying ships, emptying a large hole in the hull, and he wrapped a vortex and slammed it to the ground. Far below, a flying ship crashing into the land of Zalwarn explodes with tremendous flashes and roars.

When all flying ships, except Luxyug, exploded and dispersed in the air and on the ground respectively, the white outrage that had been attacking Luxyug for some time also disappeared and lost it, and over Zalwarn became calm as if nothing had happened.

Miztris was out of time, unable to understand what had happened.

Luxyug then succeeded in getting off to Zalwarn Island without any problems.

Only five thousand of Zalwarn invaders who left Nair Gandion were able to land on Zalwarn Island, along with Miztris, aboard the Luxyug.

Two-thirds of the 15,000 great armies Vishtar organized for Miztris were wiped out by the explosion of a flying ship just before landing. The explosion of the flying ship was a tremendous one, and no survivors were alone. Not all of us were on board, not all of us, just people in the Holy Army. 10% of them were supposed to be divine soldiers, but with the life force of divine soldiers they could not spare their annihilation. It means that no divine soldier who instantly regenerates, no matter how much he is hurt, is destroyed by every "nucleus”.

The claw marks that so many explosions carved into the land of Zalwarn are too gigantic, but at the same time the remnants of the flying ship scattered over its gigantic blast site even showed the ruggedness of the flying ship. They retain some prototype while being exploded enough to annihilate a divine soldier who won't die. You can trust only the sturdiness of a flying ship, but there's no problem.

"Dear Miztris... how would you like me to do that?

"I don't know what to do or do."

Miztris chilled out to the wolf of the Holy General Walka-Estacia, who this time serves as an invading army deputy. The fact that five flying ships were shot down by something and lost much of their fighting power cannot be overridden, no matter how much they scratch. The escape that Miztriz and the others weren't caught off guard, etc., doesn't work. We must first embrace the reality before us and deal with it on top of it.

"Did you reach the land of Zalwarn?

Turn around.

The harsh giant hull of the type of flying ship Luxyug has landed intact on a desolate earth. The Saint Army soldiers disembarked from the ship, like the Miztris just now, seemed astonished to see the wreckage of the flying ship. Everyone is struck by the fact that they have been stunned and lost numerous peers. Within a total of fifteen thousand, ten thousand saints, divine soldiers, vanished into the void. That shock, it just seems awesome.

God doesn't even know what was going on back then.

Suddenly it was the overwhelming power, the outrage, and the runoff of destruction itself that blew away. Though Luxyug, whose walls were erected from the Monana god Mizu, was safe, the wooden flying ship, which could not be boarded by God, was destroyed, shot down and detonated without the art of exchange.

Whether something should be thought to have issued a warning to the army of Nea Gandia. To warn, it was too violent and vicious.

(Rather than a warning, that's an interception)

We invaded Zalwarn's sky, but didn't we intercept for it? And by shooting down five ships, the satisfied attacker missed the landing of Luxyug. No, I had to miss it, you should think. By the power of his attackers, he could not break God's fence. I must have given up and stopped the attack. If you show a gap, you'll be attacking even soon. For that reason, he could not fail to be vigilant, and Miztris had asked Monana God for the finest vigilance.

"Yes... you're right, Master Miztris"

It is not because of the fact that the worrying face of Walka-Estacia always seemed dark.

But Miztriz didn't even want to worry about Walka's mood. A general of the Holy Army, starting with Walka, is all human. Even though it's enhanced by God's blessing, it's just a human being. Just as there was no way that a living human could understand the mood of a lion, neither could a lion know how a living human feels.

The lion is not human.

It's not even a creature in the world.

It's just a monster.

It's a dead end.

Therefore, there is no need to stop.

"Let's say, then, that we follow the decree of His Majesty the Divine Majesty and work on the repression of the Zalwarn side"

Miztris moved to dominate this transformed, unknown force swirling earth with just less than five thousand generals and his own power alone.