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

Lesson 2668: Burn Your Soul, My Wrath (IV)

"More. Faster. More, deeper."

The voice of Axe of Ambition was heard in the Resurrection.

That's not gonna get to me.

The senses alone remain unusual as the whole body, completely undone. The murdered aftertaste, the scattered remnants and what is also supposed to be, strikes the back of the brain and makes it nauseous. But I'm conscious, and I have to fight more than I can. No, even if you can't fight, you have to fight. There's no other way, so I didn't have to.

This is hell.

There is no other way forward, but by pulling, by returning, there is no salvation.

Summon the sword and grab it with both hands. A sense of crossing gives you an accurate idea of your distance from the other person. An amount of time you can't reach unless the other person shows you room, as you did earlier. And with a black sword, there's nothing you can do without packing that intermission. Except for the story if you can use Rod of Envy, but I can't help finding a way to live there more than not responding to my summons.

"More, faster. Deeper..."

"Yes. Can you do that? I'm not gonna let you do that."

Axe of Ambition comes all the way to saying it's natural, but Setsuna didn't want to be angry at that spare attitude. It's not a matter of speed. The ability of Axe of Ambition has nothing to do with speed. At a rate that can be pulled out with Setuna's flesh and black sword, we cannot jump over the waves of destruction and reach the Axe of Ambition either. Even if you can jump over it once, the second blow in your hand hits you. There's nothing I can do about it because it keeps hitting me with the third and fourth shots as if I could handle it.

The power of destruction propagates.

It was the thought of revisiting the Axe of Ambition, reminded of its strength, its irrationality. At the same time, there is anger. Deeper. Stronger.

In a sensation of two and burning up, Setuna kicked the ground. Fly to the right instead of aiming at your opponent in a straight line. Then, Axe of Ambition struck down the big axe as if it had been frightened. An unproductive blow propagates the waves of destruction extensively, shattering the earth. I see that overwhelming sight in the air and when I land, I stick out my sword. Defeat the second blow that continues to stand with a leap from the sword, pulling out the sword at the same time as landing, and forward. It got dark in front of me.

(Huh...?

"Late."

I heard the voice of Axe of Ambition up close. Covering his face would be his palm. It hurts like my skull cracks. Wouldn't you just crush it with your grip? That's what I thought. During the bundle, I had severe pain that cracked my back of my head, and my whole body was shattered. I guess I got slammed to the ground from the back of my head and decided to chase the big axe without watermark.

Also, back to the shake out.

Now, how many times?

Not yet, enough to count. Considering how long you've been dead, it's no big deal.

And yet I can't help feeling more unreasonable than ever, probably because I can't help but deal with the power of Axe of Ambition. As it stands, there are no countermeasures in Setuna's possible bills. Avoidance in leaps is targeted at the moment of landing, or there is also the means of remote destruction by dirt and sand. As before, he is awaiting attacks from the overwhelming physical abilities of the Axe of Ambition himself, as he managed to avoid them. Isn't it impossible for me to deal with all of them right now?

"What's up? It's not like this. Your anger."

"... uuuuuuu"

"What's so loud? I'm being very serious."

The Axe of Ambition came, distorting the edge of his mouth.

"Or is there something you don't have enough for, you want to be smarter? Well, maybe it is. Sounds like a shame."

"Get your mess started earlier!

When I scream, I'm jumping out. I can't help but think about how to deal with Axe of Ambition. We don't have any other means but to avoid it, so we just focus on avoiding it at all costs. And I also know that's pointless and futile. But we still have to do it. What an irrational, what an angry thing to do.

Spell and call the sword. Black sword. If you put it in your hand, that's all you get.

"It's a small force that can't reach me."

Setuna glanced at one of her opponents as if she had seen through to her heart. The big axe is swirling. A stormy slaughter. Unexpectedly, I took it with my sword. As a result, the impact penetrated the entire body and the flesh was pulverized in pieces. And consciousness is erased and rebuilt.

"You don't think momentum alone can handle this, do you?

"... Shut up"

Throw it away, it takes another try.

Anyway, we just have to move on. If it didn't make sense to think, I didn't have time to think about it. As long as your strength lasts, as long as your mental strength lasts, there is no other way but to keep trying. That might open a breakthrough someday.

Then how many lives and deaths did you repeat?

Setuna's heart was no longer rough, as she continued to be murdered to the point where she also became vain to think about the number of times she died. That would be the case, too. The ability of Axe of Ambition is overwhelming. They come in a series of waves that instantly destroy a wide range of areas. Even flying and switching was a difficult task. Even if you think you've cut off the attack speed of the Axe of Ambition, then you won't be able to deal with it because it's something that shifts the attack interval. If it continues, it will eat even the attack that should have cut it off, and it will continue to die.

It's irrational.

"Come on, man!

"That's you."

He looked like Axe of Ambition was exhausted.

Come on, give it up.

"Who!

Screaming, jumping up. The sensation of the whole body being slightly destroyed is gradually becoming heavier and stronger. There was vague anxiety that if it continued to be destroyed, it would not be possible to get up in time either. In that case, we will not be able to break through this trial, nor will we be able to keep trying. That's not how it works. There's no way I can be done here.

"Who gives up, you bastard!

"It's not a test that can be overcome by just the majesty, you know, the miscellaneous fish."

"Who's the mutton fish! Who!"

"It's you."

The chilling reaction of Axe of Ambition was also no longer able to stifle Setuna's fierceness. As a result of his continued irrational killing, Setuna wanted to burn a flame of anger. But it's not about Axe of Ambition's irrational to the point of power, it's about the helpless anger against himself, who can only jump in helplessly and continue to be murdered indefinitely.

I have no power, so I fell into this hell.

Seeking strength, I fled to hell.

I want power.

I want power that no one can beat, that no one or he can protect.

I'm here just for that.

That's all there was to it, and nothing else mattered. I don't care about myself. No matter how much you die, no matter how much your body melts because of it, no matter how broken your heart, it has nothing to do with it.

Power.

I have the power.

Setuna cast a spell. Four letters of armed summons. thereby squeezing and erecting the summoned black sword.

"Right... Damn right"

Affirms and acknowledges the words of Axe of Ambition.

I'm weak.

I'm too weak to talk to you, so I went to hell.

But that's to gain strength.

I have the strength.

Not if they're stuck here.