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

"Apparently... it was me who underestimated you"

In a whirlpool of blazing storms, Magrard, however, has told us extremely calmly. The inside of the swirling storm layer may be called a windless state, with Sheila landing on a newly “created” scaffold and looking up at Magrard. The distance is not so far apart. For Sheila, it's range, range. But to attack, I don't see any gaps in Magrard.

"Yes. It was stupid."

"Let's admit it. That I had missed the measure of your power, that I had made that mistake. But, admittedly, there can be no more forgiveness."

"I wouldn't have tolerated it. From the beginning."

Sheila stared at Magrard and was conscious to put him in an offensive position at any time.

"So dead. No one, no one."

"Because you are weak. Because I will resist your weakness. Fight, try to fight, lose, die. If you're weak, you can follow the strong ones. Drop your head and ask for mercy. Then there would have been lives to be saved."

"Yes... I know it falls to be made a god."

"Divination is that assimilation with God. I can't be happier."

"No kidding."

When I told him to spit, the nine tails trembled, probably because the golden-eyed white-haired nine tails (Heart of Beast) felt the same way. Forced divinity is not a pleasure for the other beast gods.

"Who would love to assimilate with God?"

"Everyone will be happy. Everyone is saved. Everyone will be fortunate. That's assimilation with God. Be one with my Naria."

Magrard's on the move. That alone caused a storm in a windless airspace. A slight movement generates wind pressure until it is vicious, and the storm winds up depending on how it moves. Only the spirit of Naria can say that its power is incomparable, but if it does, it is the owner of a tremendous power. Sheila was aware that she was on the opposite curve with Magrard as she flew away from the scaffold and made a new scaffold, protecting herself with the power of the tail of "guardian". Magrard increased the speed of movement. That alone aggravated the wind pressure and caused a terrible storm. But not enough to break down the protective wall at the tail of the "guardian". The aftermath of travel alone, I guess that's the limit. Of course, if Sheila hadn't activated Ninetail, for example, it wouldn't be surprising if she'd just been killed by the aftermath of the move, and I'm pretty sure she has that much power.

Fortunately, Sheila is able to use the nine tails separately. Protect yourself with the tail of “Guardian" and build scaffolding with the tail of “Creation”. I'm using all those two tails now, but if I go on offense, naturally, I'll use the tail I deserve.

Magrard turned to Sheila. When the wind pressure converges on itself, it wraps around a mighty protective wall. Similar to the way the wind users like Ruufa and Gloria fight well. The difference would be its scale and its power. The wind users have slammed compressed chunks of air or wrapped around wind walls, but it must be the small tornado of Magrard that has significantly increased its scale, and the wind junction. Different digits of power and influence. But if reason is the same, it's not something you can't handle.

"How long are you going to run away? You can't just keep running and shoot me, can you?

"That's a cheap provocation. You're too late."

Sheila grinned lightly and gently with her left hand to show. On the other side of the wind barrier, I could see Magrard changing his expression. It is the Spirit of God who looks down on man and fools him. There's no way I feel good about being provoked by humans. So Sheila laughs at Magrard and jumps away. Build scaffolding and “create” irrelevant objects. Create countless obstacles around you, slap another tail on them, and blow them toward Magrard. Improvised Ranged Attack means, however, cannot, as a matter of course, break Magrard's fence. It just hits a powerful fence straight and smashes it. But he seemed to succeed in provoking Magrard.

Magrard, nothing, flew toward us. The appropriate speed of ultra-fast was enough to leave the sound behind, but not something that could not accommodate Sheila in the nine-tailed state. They're coming straight in. As long as I can see, I can handle as much as I want. Regardless, it goes without saying that without the ability to cope, it would have been dusty in an instant.

Magrard was going to crush Sheila by hitting her body with the wind barrier still wrapped around her, but Sheila “pierced" and "crushed” the wind barrier and “cut” Magrard's body to show it. Magrard, brilliantly twofold by the power of his tail, is, however, grinning as he passes directly beside Sheila. In the moment I had a bad feeling, Magrard's body, which had become two, exploded. The proliferation of transcendent forces easily breaks down the “guardian” barrier and instantly smashes Sheila's flesh to pieces. It is not a dimension of severe pain, etc. Nevertheless, perhaps I should have rather thanked you for the pain so much that my consciousness disappeared. I didn't have to go around the pain because of it. Because consciousness was cut off.

"After all, you were the fool."

Magrard has won because, of course, he was sure of the victory, and it was an inexorable story to think so. Magrard barged in, making it look like he was on Sheila's provocation, but that was to make Sheila attack her own identity and blow up close to Sheila. To break through Sheila's protection, I guess it's because she decided that's her best hand. And there was no mistake in that decision. Sheila was shattered and unconscious by the explosion of Magrard's identity.

But naturally, you can't die to that extent. You can't even let him die. Sheila has to live. I need you to live a life full of happiness. To that end, we need to unlock this predicament.

She saw that when Sheila's flesh was restored with the power of the tail of "healing” and “creation", Magrard seemed flashed. No matter how spiritual, I couldn't seem to imagine Sheila being able to draw so much power. The sweetness of the filling is the cause of defeat. When she thought so, Sheila's consciousness was back and Sheila understood what had happened to her.

"Thank you, Golden Eye White Hair Nine Tails"

Sheila made it into words, feeling the protection of her opponent, who was no longer an exaggeration when it came to her own half. Sheila is alive only with the protection of the golden-eyed white-haired nine-tail. It always has been. Without Heart of Beast, Sheila wouldn't be here. Sheila lived half her life with Heart of Beast. There is today because Heart of Beast was there for me, Golden Eye White Hair Nine Tails was watching over me. And I will continue to walk with the golden-eyed white-haired nine tails.

When she thought about it, Sheila was unlocking all of Heart of Beast Ninetail's abilities.

Magrard stomped that he was powerful but could handle Ninetail alone. But apparently, that's not enough. Then there is no need to detain him. Hit with all your strength, with all your spirit, and crush your enemies. As a result of detention, defeat makes no sense. I don't have a face to suit everyone. I can't apologize for what I scattered.

It's victory that makes sense.

For that matter, you can use any means you want.