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

Shortly before the spatial metastasis, the pain that should have occurred when the legs were torn off was instantly no longer felt, probably because the emotions were pounding and moving the flesh.

Anger.

All I had was anger.

Since I heard the correspondence from Mayura God, I had a bad feeling. Chest noise. A foretaste of bad things happening. Worm reward. Whatever, but anyway, I remember being wrapped up in a different feeling. And when I jumped into the engine room and saw it, my head turned white.

Countless flying ships covering over Zalwarn Island. What that sight shows is a re-invasion by Nair Gandia, and it is not hard to imagine that repelling an army led by the lion Miztris caused the worst. Once again, Nair Gandia's idea that if we put all this into battle, we will not fail to control the island appears clear. And that was also the right idea.

Nea Gandia put more than two hundred Divine genus into more than three hundred flying ships during the re-invasion of Zalwarn Island. There is nowhere in the world, such as an army capable of fighting so much power. Whether it be Lyohan or the Unified Zaion Empire, it will be instantly dominated. Even more so if it is a provisional government with less military power. Couldn't or wouldn't have resisted the appearance of resistance. It is also natural that the dragon god Hasakarau should be defeated. Lots of passives. Overwhelming battle power difference. Blaming Hasakarau for this is a big mistake.

So who's at fault?

Setuna and the others who drove the army of Nea Gandia off Zalwarn Island?

Should I have honestly surrendered to Nair Gandia then?

No, you're not.

Whenever I saw the fleet covering Zalwarn's sky, his heart shook violently. An uncontrollable rage rages wildly and madly as a fiery fire, smearing my consciousness. anger. The everlasting flow of black emotions boiling from the depths of his heart could no longer be done with his will. The heartbeat goes off and the blood circles hard.

The hoop is off.

Probably since then. The hoop of my heart came off when I was deprived of everything in front of me and fell into a naught of anger and despair. He said it was going to be undone and there wasn't even a lost fact, but only there, he didn't go back.

That's what I recognized, and it's not what happens. Once, you can't put back the shackles of emotion that have come off.

The passion dominated him.

Calm down, I couldn't be.

An army of Nea Gandia has fleets covering Zalwarn Island. Thinking about how one of Zalwarn's folks was caught in the eye, it couldn't have helped stop the runoff of wild passion or anything. Even the calmness of the voices everyone tries to stop made me feel frustrated. Why, I'm fine. The other guy was Nair Gandhia, and I wanted to scream. As much as Nair Gandia doesn't think of one person, it should be a well-known fact. Just because you surrender, there is no guarantee that you will live safely. Rest, etc., can't possibly be. There is no promise of peace. All there is is is a desperate future.

When he came to think of it, he had a spell and a black spear in his hand. And at that moment, he synchronized himself with the tremendous caloric hostility that had flowed in from the black spear, causing a spatial transfer. Transferring over the roof of the Wolknakt casts a spell just fine. Exercise of a six-degree armed summons. This summons all the family members of the Black Spear and makes them fully armed.

He wraps around black light armor, wears a black mask, holds a large axe, a long spear and a cane with dark hands, and assimilates the double blade into armor. The wings changed like the wings of a flying dragon, flying Setuna's flesh far forward with a single feather strike. Leaving the Ulknakt drifting through the skies southeast of Zalwarn Island, we fly through the Ethereal Dome. Fully armed and enhanced mail-of-doers had resulted in many times the usual speed of flight.

Forward, numerous flying ships spread their wings to a distance that can be seen with the naked eye that covers the sky over Zalwarn Island.

That's how many ships there are. The power on board is no longer comparable to what it was during the first invasion of Zalwarn Island. It was only natural that the Provisional Government Army, the Imperial Army and the Dragon God would not have been enemies if they had joined forces, and it is unclear whether the Dragon God is safe. There is an example of Naria, although God is an immortal being and the strife between God is barren and meaningless. If we use our power to the extreme, we will likely be captured by other gods. Nor can we abandon the possibility that the Dragon God is being taken in by the God of Nea Gandia. That would be even more desperate, but I didn't mind.

(I'm kidding... I'm kidding...!

Setuna's anger at Nair Gandia doesn't know where to stay.

The name Nea Gandhia itself was something that stroked his emotions backwards. Nea Gandhia means nascent Gandhia, but Gandhia is the country to which the Setunas belonged, and it was no exaggeration when it came to their motherland. Home in this world. There were various and important memories, and it was a country of no more importance to Setsuna than this. When he found out that he had been lost by the “Great Destruction" and had survived as a provisional government, he was happy enough to shed tears, and he wanted to do something for the Gracias. If Gandia's rebirth is what you want, it's not a bad idea to smash bones for it. As such, Setuna was thoughtful of a country called Gandhia.

It was a presence that painted mud on such feelings.

Those who name Nair Gandhia and ascribe to the Lord the presence of the Divine Emperor Leongando Raegnus-Gandhia continue to touch the inverse scales of Setuna and to arouse passion.

He asks.

When the five senses, sharpened by a fully armed state, accurately captured the large convoy on the far side, realizing that they were noticing and reacting to Setuna's sudden approaching, he was roaring so hard that his throat was ripped open.

Countless flying ships pointed this way at the bow. The turret stored at the bow shows itself.

It's a magic cannon.

The fire line ran.

"Setuna......?

Faria blurred, admitting that her outstretched hand cut off the sky. Setsuna disappeared because of the black spear's ability to transfer space. It meant that he was driven by passion and could not persuade him, for example, that he had lost his calm, and that fact blanketed Faria's head. Sitting on the spot, looking for Setuna, who should be gone, looking at the void.

"Wait, wait... wait"

"Why, why not!

If Miryu mixes tears in her voice, she screams as Sheila hits her no-go rage. They must feel the same way about Faria. Everyone, understanding Setuna's emotions, couldn't hold back. I couldn't stop the outburst. I was watching sweetly. I never thought he'd have that much anger.

"My lord..."

"Brother..."

"What are you doing? Let's go after him now."

"Lord Urk is right. Let's go after him. We can still make it."

Faria got annoyed with Urk and Esq's opinion. Stand up and see Miliu. She, too, was blinking her eyes just saying she found hope. Yes. Not if you've lost me here and stopped.

"Oh, yeah. Go after him right away and bring him back. So I don't mind Setuna hating me. Much less than losing Setuna!

Faria agreed with Miliu's resolute cry. Anger, bringing back expensive humans forcefully could be the subject of being hit with that anger. But losing Setuna is harder than that. Even if Setuna hates him, it's more important that he's alive. Setuna is their light, and the very hope of life is not an exaggeration.

Both Sheila and Rem nodded, and Elina held Miliu's hand strongly. Everyone in the engine room felt the same way. But.

"No, I can't do that"

"What? What do you mean?

"Master Mayura?

"I can't risk you."

The Mayura God was quiet until ruthless.