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

The plates of light that Naria had stumbled upon were extraordinarily larger than the others.

On that large screen, a total of one and a half million large armies marching out from the moving castle fortress appeared to be painting the ground white, as shown by the angle of view from far above. Should it be called an overlooking view? The desolate earth from Divnor to Noabourg was firmly within the screen and was clearly viewed as the main faction of the opposing factions of the moving castle fortress and Divnor, respectively. The white armies that arrive at the countless makeshift positions erected by the Unified Imperial Army are still like white turbulence, and all they can say is that their momentum is frightening.

Divine Men, Divine Beasts, Divine Birds - It is overwhelming and nothing but a threat that what has become a monster of God will push you as furiously as possible.

But the Unified Imperial Army general against it, as one, showed no fright. Not all armed summoners. No, rather, humans who use subpoena armaments are overwhelmingly less, just humans occupying most of their power. Nevertheless, they were confronted with nothing to fear, nothing to be frightened of, just courageous, just brave, in front of an army of enemies that should also be the monster of God.

It's not like you can call it a fight or a fight. Is it supposed to be a dead end? It was exactly a battlefield where blood was washed with blood and death was covered with death. Everyone is dying, fighting their enemies by dying, trying to connect a few winning opportunities. Enemy forces are overwhelmingly higher, both in numbers and in power. There is nothing there, such as where the Unified Imperial Army is winning. Neither war nor morale has anything to do with the monsters that move as God wills. No matter how much you yell, no matter how much you yell, the monsters don't even frighten. It just sprinkles death. Still, the Imperial General also, because it is something that does not descend as one, there was a mountain of corpses on the front line, and a river of blood flowing.

Numerous generals lose their lives and numerous enemies vanish.

Hell of a battlefield.

What are the intentions of showing off that sight using a number of plates of light?

I can tell without thinking about it.

Naria is just spiritually rocking Setuna.

"This tragedy is also the result of your impudence"

Naria drew a plate of light to her raised fingertips. What is reflected in the rotating plate of light is what Faria looks like. In the midst of a violent thunderstorm she seemed to be forced to struggle. It must have been knowing the relationship between Setuna and Faria that has shown off Faria. With as much power as Naria, it should also be easy to peek into Urk, Arya and Ur's memories.

"If you have the strength"

As it rotates, the sight reflected on the plate of light changes dizzily. A number of dead fights being waged with the Spirit of the Eight Pillars. Everyone is in a death fight. Miliu, Rem, Sheila, Esq, Urk, Darks, Lancelot, Sagmaw, and numerous Imperial Armed Summoners. Everyone is hurt and everyone is put in a predicament.

At that time, Setuna felt, uh, uncomfortable and had one suspicion. Among the sights shown, there was no appearance of Mayura God. Mayura, the Spirit would have split up and taken charge of the two towers. If we are to show the tragedy of the battle in the eight towers, we should also show how the Mayura God is, but what does it mean not to do it? There's only one thing I can think of. Isn't the Mayura God in distress? Instead, isn't it an advantage? So would Naria not reflect the Mayura God

"This would not have happened if you had the consciousness to be the protector of the Demon King's wand and were free to manipulate its power"

"Right."

I let my gaze wander in the void, and then I lay it down in Naria. The plates of light drifting around reflected various battlefields, some of which should have reflected the appearance of the Mayura God, but I have just confirmed that I did not see the appearance of the Mayura God. Doubt turns to certainty. Naria doesn't want to be informed about the war with Mayura. Regardless of whether you can win or not, if it is communicated to Setuna that Mayura God is dominant, it could give Setuna spiritual leeway.

In fact, Setuna gained spiritual leeway by understanding that Mayura God was working as imagined.

"First, you were extinguished"

If Setuna told him so, Naria lurked her eyebrows.

"If only I were perfect as a black spear user. When you first met me, you were doomed. I want you to thank me. To my imperfection."

"Don't you understand your position, your situation?"

Naria smiled quietly, however, whether she regained her calm. The smile of the goddess of beauty, even fantastic, does not even move Setuna's heart.

"It is certainly not impossible to destroy me, either, if you are perfect as guardian of the Demon King's wand. But it's about possibilities, not reality. Your reality is the stark fact that the number of lives is in my hands right now."

"So what?"

Setsuna threw up. Watch as the goddess returns the plate of light at her fingertips to its original position, giving thought to the sights of each battlefield. What am I doing when everyone says they are fighting with the thought of throwing up blood reflexes? That's what I think again. That's what makes me angry and keeps burning deep in my heart. But not yet. Not yet, it's early. Even if we move now, we'll just be overwhelmed by Naria again.

As long as there's an octopolar grand light formation, it's no match for Naria.

That's why we believe in you now.

"Do you want to kill me?

to, and he laughed. A mockery. To God.

"You won't, you won't. If what you're trying to do is destroy me, there's no way you can do that."

Naria remained smiling at Setuna's mockery, but she didn't seem to have listened. I showed them all the bodies on the plate of light. So I guess I'm going to decide Setuna's mind. Certainly not ineffective. Even though he's an imperial, he's on his side. But I don't think of it as a battle that can be won without sacrifice. Even if it doesn't break, I'm ready to carry it in.

"And you know that you don't always have an advantage either. That's why I use these roundabout hands."

"Setuna."

Naria opened her mouth, still not breaking her smile.

"You still seem to be mistaken about your position"

"Mistake? No. I know exactly what it is."

Setsuna said back with a bitter smile.

"You can't kill me. Whether you want to kill me or destroy me, I can't do that. Kill me, destroy me, and destroy the Illus Valle with the Demon King's Staff. Well, if you wait hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands of years, you might see someone who can use a black spear just like me."

Black spears are not a substitute for everyone. Normal humans, of course, even good armed summoners, if they try to handle it, buy the wrath of black spears, get drunk by reflux phenomena and lose themselves.

"But it doesn't make sense if the black spear isn't on hand."

He sent back a black spear to show, staring at Naria. For the first time there, the goddess let go of the chaos-bringer, who returned to the world to be a particle of innumerable light.

"Now you can't kill me, can you?

Setuna couldn't help but remember her inner heart, her awe, when she saw anger peek into Naria's golden eyes.

Naria, who gained the power of the Octopolar Great Light Formation, is absolutely invincible.

The power of that anger is irresistible to Setuna, who sent back the black spear.