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

It was floating in the void of nothingness, at the tip of both arms listed by Farrag.

A giant sphere that emits visible light as the eyes burn. yet like the sun. It was shooting countless rays up further, and those countless rays, when they reached a certain altitude, were plummeting back down and down to the ground as if to follow gravity. Looks like red light rain. But they can't fall to the ground. He defied gravity, ran through the battlefield, over the desert, through the lava zone, and through the enemies scattered throughout.

Meatier wasn't the only one pierced by red light. All the armed summoners who can see ahead, none of them as one, remain pierced by the rays, bored with pain. Burning rays, as they penetrated the subject, burned the internal organs from the inside of the body, the flesh, and the bones with momentum that was just burning them out. A streak of severe pain so that even Meatier, forged up as an assassin, is about to lose his mind. It was inevitable that the armed summoners under his command would continue to lose consciousness, and it was so strange that Charlotte was carrying on so hard.

"Do it... it will...!

Meatier, while trying to step on the spot, was lifted pierced by light and had to nod to a chain of further severe pain. Normally, it's too much of a shock, so much pain that I think it's dead. It is only thanks to the patronage of the Goddess and the support of the Summoning Army that the flesh maintains its prototype and feels severe pain. Still, it is finally possible to remain conscious and not even reward Farrag with one arrow.

We just threw a circle half in the form of a battle wheel, and if we can't cut off the rays, we won't even get to Farrag. It is struck down by another ray of light and beaten to the ground. Charlotte also seemed to have wielded the sealed spirit sword and managed to try to get out of the predicament, but seeing that the situation had not changed, I guess it didn't mean anything.

"Interpretation, man is man. Whether you use the power of the other world, you will not be able to break my burning formation."

What I heard from above was not a winning voice or anything like that. A ruthless and incomparable voice just to tell you absolute cooking. There was no emotion there, and I took this situation for granted and it just seemed like I was speaking.

Farrag is the Spirit of God. Extremely close to God. For that, I guess it's nothing special or anything, such as overthrowing humans. I don't even have the makeup.

To Meetia, I can't wait to see that, but that's why I can't do anything to amplify my remorse extra. Do you mean you have to keep gasping in the sensation of burning to death while being pierced by red light?

Seeing, Lancelot was also rayed through his flank and lifted into the void. So were the armed summoners around it. The defensive barrier they were deploying didn't make sense in front of Farrag's rays. In front of the power equal to God, is it powerless?

Bite your teeth.

As it is, isn't it just burned to pieces by farrags and dog death? As it is, will her little wish to serve Niewehein's side and spend the rest of her life also end unfulfilled? As it were. As it is...

But as it stands, Meatier didn't have the power to exchange it. The circle half was struck down. I'm not coming back, and I'm just coming back, and there's nothing I can do. The rays didn't rip open. That said, the men are continually losing consciousness, and we cannot expect anyone to open up the status quo. Do you want me to contact the goddess before we defeat her completely?

Using the power of the Divine Board of War, it is not difficult to leave this place alive.

But if we do that, the goal of breaking the octopolar grand light formation will be a long way off. I've replenished my battles and just challenged Farrag again and the results are the same. Visible. Farrag still has room. Even where five hundred people have increased to a thousand, they will just be pierced by light as well.

So what do I do?

(How do I...)

At that time, Meatier noticed that Lancelot was moving his mouth as it was pierced by red light muscles. He kept chanting the spell. I have to wonder if that spiritual power would be due to his extraordinary training as an armed summoner. Worth the surprise. Even Meatier's pain is spreading from her wound to her whole body. Under such circumstances, it is not a great deal of mental power, such as being able to continue casting spells.

And he looked up into the sky.

"Armed Summoning"

The words of the spell were clearly heard in her ears as well. Explosive light occurred around the Lancelot. Countless explosions. Shake the atmosphere, shake the world. Farrag said, violently and intensely shook the scorching formation itself. And that's a flash of events. In an instant, the armed summons is activated and the result is derived. That is, the summons of arms from different worlds. When the explosive light went out, Lancelot's appearance was disappearing from Meatier's sight. Only the rays were drifting through the void, and she couldn't keep up with her understanding of what had happened.

It was from overhead that I heard a loud clash. Shockwaves hit the ground directly from above and the aftermath caused dust and hot air, confusing Meetia with the feeling of falling to the ground as she turned her attention to its source. At the same time, the pain is rapidly lost. Looking down, the light that was piercing his belly disappeared and the wound was blocked as he saw it. The wound is blocked thanks to the subpoena armed capability of strengthening vitality and healing capability, but we do not know why the rays have disappeared.

No, I know.

The direct cause is unknown, but there was no mistake Lancelot did something. Look up in the sky. There was no sign of Farrag, who was as bright as the sun, in the dust that blew.

Dust rises even with further shock sounds, and heat waves rush through to scorch the skin. While turning his gaze, the shock sounded continuously twice, three times, and each time a hot sand broke out.

"Lancelot......?

Meatier has no idea what he's doing, and I can't imagine. Probably fighting Farrag.

And then she realized that being able to fight Farrag was amazing in itself, and she was confused. Because even though I trusted Lancelot and expected it, I saw more results than I expected. That's for sure, Charlotte would feel the same way.

Lancelot-Garland.

Once named his successor by Yelkaim-Karlavia, the armed summoner is now showing exactly one scale as the world's highest armed summoner.

"Suggested Improvements to the Art Ceremony by Composite Spells......"

"Well, that sounds interesting, don't you think?"

What Lancelot remembers so well is the argument that begins with a conversation with Yelkaim that has no other love.

The fact that Yelkaim-Karlavia is the highest armed summoner of our time was, in the old imperial era, a well-known fact, which everyone in the armed summoner belonging to the empire recognized. It goes without saying how good an armed summoner he is because he was on the side of Nina-Zaion, who was treated like a heretic in the royal family and received such acclaim. It can't be anything that's rightfully appreciated on Nina's side.

This meant that Yelkaim had been recognized as the highest armed summoner in the empire, after adding a diminution by being on Nina's side, and it was only natural for Lancelot to mentor him. And that wasn't a mistake. My mentoring of Yelkaim changed Lancelot's life dramatically. Lancelot was the only one who had ever met his master and found his way.

That, and this, was now due to the late master.

(Master)

He did not wish to express his gratitude to Yelkaim, all over his chest.

Without a teacher, Lancelot's life would have been something completely different.