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

Seeing an ice bullet followed by a frozen world and the explosion caused by its landing, the explosion itself instantly freezing and the formation of huge ice cubes, Mayura turned her attention to the ice star Diffa, which is no longer far away. Diffa is still firing toward Mayura to produce ice around herself. If you take a direct hit, it's an ice bullet with the power and characteristics that Mayura and I can't be sorry about. Just shooting at Mayura could have gotten him in tow, and it's actually happening, which is why he's staying away from Diffa.

If you touch the ice bullet, no, even if you don't touch the ice bullet itself, if you get caught in the explosion, Mayura herself will be iced. The power of the Spirit. Let's do as much as ice the split mayura. That's why you're just running around, the kettle they think you are. Even if all the other spirits are defeated and the octopolar grand light formation is lost, it is possible that the situation will turn to Naria simply because Diffa is surviving. We cannot be relieved unless we destroy all the spirits of the Eight Columns and wipe out the Great Light Formation of the Eight Poles once and for all.

Mayura kicked the ground, stopping her from moving as she slipped over the frozen soil. Ignore gravity and float in the hollow. As the movement approached, countless ice bullets loomed, but he raised his right arm to build a wall of divine authority to show. Ice bullets clash against the wall of an invisible force field, causing an explosion as well as freezing. A huge ice wall is constructed in the void by a further subsequent explosion of ice bullets landing on top of each other and winding in chains. Eventually, for a few seconds before the explosion stopped, a chain of explosions to the point of awesomeness was wrapped up, creating a huge ice wall at the end of Mayura's gaze.

The explosion stopped because Diffa realized this didn't make sense. It's not even a restraint. but I'm buying time. So I stopped my hand. It would be a sensible decision.

Mayura clasped her hands toward Diffa, who was showing some movement on the other side of the big ice wall. Converge divine authority and shoot off. A huge amount of light dyes the vision, penetrates the large ice wall easily and reaches the Diffa. direct strike. But it was not the diff body through which the light of divine authority penetrated. I'm not responding.

(Phantom)

When the light of divine authority went out, Mayura narrowed her eyes when she found herself floating across the big hole in the big ice wall with several diff figures. Diffa stopped the attack in some way to create a phantom and hold Mayura's consciousness there. The phantom is not just a phantom. It was a phantom with power, and the power had been broken to such an extent that Mayura had no doubt. This means that the body is squandering considerable power for the construction of the phantom, but it is also an act of treading when it is worth it.

(Where? What are you after?

Perhaps it was Mayura's unsolicited assumption and a mistake that Diffa was trying to buy time. The next moment Mayura thought so, I wondered if the big ice wall had swelled at a tremendous rate, enveloping Mayura. If you look at it, you can see that a huge hand reached out from the big ice wall and was captured in its palm. In addition, as we look at it, the large ice wall changes and deforms into the diff itself. I mean, it's a giant diff.

Seeing that deformation, Mayura understood why Diffa had devote her power to the phantom. Although created by Mizu, Diffa, who directs the cold air, will be able to increase his strength by fusing with the large ice wall of the cold air. Probably, though. But if you don't think so, it's an unconvincing behavior. I went out of my way to use a lot of power to nail it to the phantom and make it huge. If what has only advantages, it is not the action to be taken.

It's a battle with God. It's not like you can win just by getting huge, and you can't possibly understand that much.

The gods' struggle does not compete for the masses large and small. Just because it's big doesn't mean it's strong, and because it's small doesn't mean it's weak. God's power is something you don't seem to understand.

However, that is why it should be considered meaningful for Diffa to have become immense, and he acknowledged its immense power as he was about to be crushed by Diffa's right hand. Diffa has gained more power than he has broken into phantoms by fusing with the Great Ice Wall. That's for sure.

And Diffa, wielding her power as she wished, crushed Mayura.

"How can we compare ourselves to the great Naria when it comes to God? There's no way I'm gonna lose."

Diffa, who remained huge, looked down at his right fist and told him to be proud to win. Its appearance, which is many, many tens of times the volume of normal, is exactly what it deserves when it comes to the giant god of ice. Besides, it was beautiful and it didn't look faulty.

"Right. With so much power, you won't lose so easily"

"What? What are you talking about? Why are you alive?

Diffa wolfed, probably because she did have the feeling of crushing Mayura and was sure. That's why Diffa was proud to win and enjoyed the finish. but Mayura, still crushed, spilled out of Diffa's hand and existed like a fog drifting through the hollow, thus allowing him to look at Diffa's giant body.

"Why and nothing. You will not destroy me. That's all."

"Something like that! I, the Great Naria, become the Spirit, the Ice Star Different!

"What's wrong with that?"

Mayura returned to her original appearance as Diffa coolly watched her hands overlap her chest. It's not impossible to keep drifting like fog, but then, you can't kill Diffa. The speedy destruction of Diffa is what Mayura is asking for right now.

Diffa instantly froze the ambient atmosphere. It's not just the surroundings. I had the illusion that the very realm of this diff would freeze and even time would freeze. Naturally, Mayura is also involved. It's an attack that instantly freezes everything in the realm. I can't avoid it. Diffa's trump card, maybe it's an attack to be called. If this were someone like Lancelot or Faria, it would very likely have been wiped out.

Mayura, however, cannot be destroyed. To this extent, there can be no doom.

"I am in despair"

Mayura told in a frozen world.

Moments later, the divine authority that had been scattered in bulk while it was foggy swelled at the same time, shattering the frozen world. A phenomenon that should also be called the rampage of divine authority thoroughly ravages and destroys the world of icing. Floods of light, runoff of light, raging of light - divine light shown by divine authority quickly ended the ice world created by Diffa, and the giants of Diffa were also scattered. Diffa still hasn't perished. I just went back to being who I was, and even though I went back to being what I was, I still didn't try to give up on discussing Mayura. While producing ice bullets again, they turned the force converging in both hands into axe spears, slashing them. I guess Mayura, for example, was going to slap the ice bullet in and freeze it even the moment Mayura sent the slaughter on a piece of paper, but Mayura, rather, stepped in, took the axe spear and showed it, and crossed Diffa's imagination. Hands on Diffa's chest and converge divine authority.

"Stupid -"

That was the end of Diffa.

The divine authority emanating from Mayura left Diffa no dust to disappear.

Even the aftertaste, it doesn't leave.

I don't need an aftertaste for despair.

Despair is the result.

Results that never cover.

That's why we need salvation.

Mayura thought of Setuna, who would look out for the void and be ahead.

His real despair exists only before he wins this battle.