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

"Buha."

Miliu, who was finally able to get out of the ground, gasped for air. There was dirt and sand in my mouth, and I couldn't even spit it out like I was about to spit it out with my spit, which made me sick. I'd like to pour water in my mouth, but there's no way there's a water field that's convenient enough, and I'm not supposed to be carrying drinking water or anything.

"Damn it, what the hell? I thought you were gonna die."

Throw it away without who, and pay off all the dirt in your body.

"Normally, you're wiped out..."

"Oh......"

"Normally."

The armed summoners of the Unity Empire, revered as subordinates, crawled out of the earth just like Miliu, with a bitter expression, spitting out foreign objects in his mouth or paying off dirt attached to his whole body. Five hundred and two, including Miliu, all safe. Darks is still silently dropping dirt on his armor, and even remembers how dependable it looks. It's not that the Empire's armed summoners can't rely on it or anything, but, after all, sometimes they're acting together for a long time, and they put their trust in the Darks.

That, moreover, would have been thanks to the protection of the Mayuri God, who was able to survive from that massive amount of dirt while the Milius were buried in the dust by a sudden and devastating earthquake. As the Imperials say, it is not strange that they are normally wiped out.

Compression by dust and sand was usually unbearably powerful in the human flesh, but the protection of the Goddess protected the flesh of the Milius and allowed them to escape from the earth. Nevertheless, it's all covered in dirt and sand and full of discomfort in your mouth. I never imagined I would experience such discomfort with the Octopolar Great Light Formation offense, and she stepped on a less grounded waste of discomfort.

The surroundings were rather flat earth created by the massive amount of dirt and sand that swallowed the Millews. There is a gray sky over your head, which makes you forget the fact that this is in the tower.

"I didn't have to wipe it all out because it's not normal. May I thank you all, Master Mayuri"

It wasn't just the usual way of calling it, I gave it a name because I didn't want the imperials to see Mayuri God lightly. Miliu and although I call Mayuri God by his nickname, it is my nickname because I admire and trust him from the bottom of my heart, and I am not fooling around or looking down on anything else, but there is no way that such finesse can be passed on to those who are close to first person, the awesomeness of Mayuri God, the beauty or the unknowing. Careful attention must therefore be paid to words and deeds.

It is no exaggeration to say that this battle is finally taking shape with the blessing of the Mayuri God. Mayuri, you can't even allow God not to be appreciated.

Of course, there is no way that the imperial armed summoners do not understand the situation in which they are placed, although they honestly nodded and accepted Miliu's words.

"Besides... I wonder where the enemy is"

Ambient.

The earth, full of endless soil and sand, seems so vast that no end point can be seen. Proof that the space inside the tower itself is twisted by the ruler of this tower, apparently. According to the Goddess's reasoning, but there's no reason to doubt it. And that it would be the Spirit, not the Apostle, who could do so much. The Apostle says that although it is the use of God, the Spirit is the division of God and the very nature of power is different.

"Should be near the forwarding destination,"

"Underground… maybe"

Overhead, there's nothing to do with them. The grey sky was only infinitely wide open, and no foreign matter was found there. If it is, it will mean that it is lurking in or even beneath the dirt sand that has made these Miloos live. According to the Imperial, the transfer point of the Millews is near the light point in the octopolar great light formation, which means that there are enemies nearby. Most importantly, if you transfer too close, the enemy may attack you shortly after the transfer, and he adjusted it to take some distance. Still, you've been attacked enough to involve everyone, so your opponent is terribly strong, you should see.

Though all nerves were sharpened and all senses were summoned to explore the signs, they seemed to be well placed at such distances and positions as could be seen from such things, and, after all, it seemed right to assume that they were lurking far underground. The Empire's armed summoners begin their attack on the ground as they determine the surrounding dirt and sand. I guess it's about blowing up the accumulated dirt and sand that deposits, digging up the earth, and searching for the Spirit.

Miliu began building spells with blade fragments when he turned Laversoul's body into countless blade fragments. Loversoul manipulates magnetism. The body is a collection of blade pieces with magnetic force, which is divided into countless blade pieces by solving the magnetic force. By controlling and manipulating its innumerable blade pieces by magnetic force, it builds spells in ancient languages and reproduces the surgical formula.

That wasn't meant to support their actions, it was meant to hit a preemptive attack on the spirits they would dig into, but it didn't carry what Miliu wanted. Because suddenly things changed.

When the dust that the armed summoners had blown by their summoning armies condensed in the air and became a mass of dust, they gave birth to their hands and feet, and changed their appearance as if they were alien giants. Neither is that. Two, three, and a treasure of the earth are born, and the monsters are born, so that they may also crawl out of the earth. Ten earthly giants and more than a hundred earthly monsters are born, and they continue to emerge.

The dirt monster, by the way, looks like a mixture of multiple species of beasts.

"What the hell is this..."

"What is it?

"Spirit's hand."

Miliu told him, rapidly completing and activating the surgical ceremony he was spinning up. The pseudo-magic caused by the chanting of the blade pieces, at the moment of activation, generates a great deal of light around Miliu, and the light, becoming countless rays, surrounds the Milius and kills them to the monsters of the earth who are still about to strike them. Though many of the rays quickly pierced, destroyed and crushed the dirt monster, the crushed monster's dirt body quickly returned to its original form, wondering if it had been splinters, and fed up with Miliu. If you look closely, it doesn't seem to be completely back to normal. Only the amount of mass extinguished by light is smaller.

I mean, this would be the thing.

"Those guys, if we don't wipe them out completely, they're gonna grow smaller and come back to life."

"That's troublesome again"

"But you'll have to!

"That's right."

Miliu nodded with his gaze at Dalks as he watched the imperials arouse. Darks was looking at us and complaining about something. He didn't say a word, but Miliu knew exactly what he was thinking. Somehow. There's no way I can fully understand it, but I thought that was all I needed. It would be far more than I know anything.

With Miliu's reply, Darks moves.

As he kicked the ground and jumped into the midst of a flock of enemies ahead, he stepped on the ground in large measure. Faster than the enemy moved, darkness overflowed as it stained out of his armor, running through the ground. With the dark ripples spreading, the hour is already late, even as the monsters of the earth try to jump away in alarm and obvious ways. Gravity waves created by dark ripples captured numerous monsters. The dirt monsters, who jumped away from the ripples, were instantly drawn to the dark ripples, hitting each other in the air and heading to the center of the ripples. At that time, Darks is away from the ripples, so there's nothing like Darks destroying himself.

The armor Darks always wore was a summoning arm, capable of manipulating gravity.

The gravitational field created by Dalks held dozens of dirt monsters in captivity while attracting them to a single point. However, the restraint will never last long. The gravitational field is out of control of the Darks. We have no choice but to attack. Miliu tried to give instructions to the imperials, but to the good armed summoners, she didn't even have to order them.

A wide variety of means of attack, by various summoning armies, struck the monsters of the earth captured by the gravitational field, and loud acoustics rocked the earth.