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

“Destructive rays” where Setuna is a diverse means of attack are one of the abilities of black spears and can be called the manifestation of aggressive and destructive forces. Converting mental power into destructive light and shooting it out, that's all, but in terms of user-friendliness, it's out of group among the abilities of black spears. All of the power, range and accuracy were excellent, and it was up to the user in terms of wear and tear, depending on the situation. In other words, the more power we can put in, the more power we can consume, but on the contrary, we can reduce it.

Rem shot out a "ray of destruction” with the power of his whole body and realized that the shadow of a black spear was in his hand with precisely the performance of the same, while experiencing the awesome amount of wear caused by it. The true, black spear Chaos Blinger's shadowy black shadow spear sucked up Rem's mental power and shot him out as a ray of light over the tip of his ear. The rush of light, the very power of destruction, dyes the vision white and reaches the Remillion in an instant. The light emitted to stop the integration of the birdhead human person with God strikes brilliantly and scatters blast and roar. Photothermal storms blow and the atmosphere scratches.

I realize that he was a lem who felt an exceptional response while getting his breath in intense wear and tear, but at the same time ended up pointless. Because at the heart of the storm of destruction, there were indeed signs of the Remillions, and also divine authority, certainly. But that's not why we're waiting for the Remillions to unite. Rem let the black shadow double blade separate from the armor and hold it in the shadow arm as he continued to fire “destruction rays”. Then, with the scepter of the black shadow, he lifts it in front of him, and from the double blade, he emits a light bullet, and from the scepter, he emits a ray of light. Strike in as many ranged attacks as you can. It would be all in one, but the attack can't possibly go through.

Unless you are also absolutely invincible.

And I didn't think something like that existed, and if it did, they would have put it in from the beginning. Failure to do so also means that the person in front of you is absolutely invincible.

As the "rays of destruction” and the rays of the wand, the double-edged light bullets continue to strike directly, scattering bursts, smoke and blast lights, still the signs of the lion, the signs of God do not move. I know that we cannot destroy God without chaos bringers, but is it possible, for example, not to be microscopic? Fully armed and shadowed is a shadow of a fully armed state. It is the shadow of Setuna that destroys God as well. I find it completely ineffective.

Regardless, unless the god of the birdhead human being is stronger than any god Setuna has ever engaged with, that shouldn't be possible. Unless it's also the god Ebel who stands alongside the great goddess Naria. And it is also clear from Remillion's statement that the God in front of us is not Evel.

Mahava and, he called.

There is no reason for Remillion to falsify the name of God, nor does there exist any reason for God to falsify that name. If so, the god of the birdhead man is not Evel.

Then why isn't Rem's offense working?

While Rem had such doubts, he was in the midst of continuing to attack the whole spirit.

The explosion accidentally interrupted, stopping both the blast and the hot air. The smoke will no longer change its shape, and the "rays of destruction”, the light bullets and the rays will stop. As if time had stopped.

"You can rest assured. Because it wasn't working."

When Remillion's voice was heard and the blast of smoke whirled and blew away, the "rays of destruction”, the light bullets, the rays and everything disappeared. And that shows himself in front of Rem.

"It hurt pretty bad, and it's true that they almost wiped out the charcoal at risk. It's true."

"You've changed a lot."

Rem honestly said that.

Remillion had greatly transformed his appearance by uniting him with Mahava, the god of bird-headed human beings. Not only was the lion's white, poor phase flesh covered in lumpy muscles, but the very structure of the flesh seemed to be changing. The skin is hardened and something like an exoskeleton is formed. It also produces extremely colorful wings from all over the body. He also grows wings from his left and right forearms, both legs, hips and lateral heads, and countless wings from his back. I just don't think the number of wings determines the strength. There is something like a white crown over your head, both eyes glowing golden. Golden eyes. God's eye. I guess it's the effect of taking in God. Divine authority can also be felt from Himself, but it is far sharper and more pressure than divine authority I had felt until earlier.

The unification of the lion and God is a story of somehow multiplying the power, but you have to think it's cowardly when you actually see it.

If you put it out, Rem's own cowardice doesn't seem very good.

"Don't you? Now I can finally take the lion for real."

"Then I will take you seriously."

"That hurts."

Remillion smiles as if he had perceived the heart of Rem. The appearance scratched out.

"You must have just taken it seriously."

When you hear a voice, you recognize yourself with a tremendous impact thrusting into your flank and, at the next moment, blowing away with a blast. And I understand that Remillion has finally appeared behind me, but by then, the signs of Remillion are moving elsewhere. Overhead. Looking up, Remillion had his right hand over here. Wind pressure strikes.

"An attack of the whole body and spirit. It hurt."

"Knock."

Not only was he beaten to the ground by a vicious wind pressure, but his whole body was splattered apart, and Rem groaned. Even immortality doesn't mean you don't feel pain. Instead, he had to feel more pain than a regular person because he was immortal and, for the most part, unconscious.

When the split flesh returns, the Remillion is moving from overhead to left. Travel speed, flying speed too fast. It's just not the speed we can't keep up. He is not a fully armed and shadowy opponent who cannot fight. I didn't feel that much of an overwhelming difference in force.

"Look, what's going on? Can't you see me?

"No!"

If you scream and take Remillion's foot with a spear, the wind pressure will blow your shadow arm away, chopping your whole body into a tornado caused by the right arm that has been continuously swinging through it. Severe pain caused all over my body. But it's not even a lem that stops to that extent. Move the flesh to regenerate and restore each time it is mutilated, overlapping the double blades. If we forced the tornado to stop by a pseudo-temporal stillness and get out, Remillion was laughing.

"Well, I can't stop it. I can't stop it."

The wings on Remillion's back sparkled and the light stormed to envelop Rem.

The wind is pouring.

It's like complaining about something.

As if to admire the fate.

(Ronan... you...)

What floats behind my brain is the face of my unyielding real brother as a boy, whose sun-drenched smile is still burning into my memory without fading. There was no one better suited than him for the words innocence and free run, and sometimes injured for it, but to that unclean soul, everyone around him smiled.

For the Balghazar family, it could be called a rare human being.

It can also be assumed that the Barghazar family was entangled because of Ronan's presence.

Algazard, Laxus and, of course, Ruufa, were only sweet for Ronan. I had to be sweet. It is a strange story that the free-spirited existence of Ronan supported a house that was likely to be split together, but it could also have been a simple and lucid reason.

Ronan was the beloved character owner of one.

No consignment, pure, honest. Then others think. People who hate him like that, they weren't in the Barghazar family, and that's why they got it in the center of the house.

Slowly, open your eyelids.

The pain caused by Remillion's attack was gone, and I instantly understood what it was. It's a Gloria-Ourelia angel ring. Gloria, who put up a ring of angels, noticed this one, probably because she had always turned her consciousness to Ruufa.

"Have you noticed?"

"Master... I..."

I couldn't do anything.

That said, I shake my head. I don't know the situation.

"No, what's the status?

Is the battle over, or is it still going on?