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

"This is happening... you can't be allowed to do this...!

Perhaps it was a curse that Renault spun so that he could roar.

"I've been waiting five hundred years."

Setuna was listening to its cursed cry, pierced by black spears and staring at the doomed Renault. The battle against the gods goes a long way towards intensification, but its multi to one fierce battle is not a big deal if you try it now Setuna. Deepened and fully armed had given Setuna enough power to flirt with the gods as well. Therefore, the gods, who should be overwhelmed in number, are defeated without being able to plunder and scratch Setuna.

Renault's figure dissolved in the void and vanished. Complete extinction that doesn't even leave a finish. Divine authority would have vanished, as would those deified by Renault's divine authority. If there had been an apostle, it would have similarly vanished.

In the presence of God, who is inherently immortal and infinitely powerful, and in the presence of the staff of the Demon King, who destroys God, it is the same as that which is alive. Regardless, overriding God is not an easy thing, and there is nothing else that can overwhelm me right now, thanks to the Black Spear and the Six Families, because, when it comes to whether Setuna has done anything at all, it is not.

It is Setuna herself who summons and manipulates the Black Spear and the Six Families. If Setuna herself is not equipped with the skill of being an armed summoner, if it is not accompanied by the strength to control a fully armed state, it is not even appropriate to confront the gods. Normally, even good armed summoners don't try to operate multiple summoning arms at the same time. Setuna uses seven subpoenaed weapons simultaneously. Its depletion, it was not burdensome or ordinary, it was like constantly fighting with the whole body and spirit.

I'm cutting my life.

"When's the next one? From whom do you want to perish?

Setuna asked, scowling at the Five Pillars of God's onslaught. The gods, by the way, were calm even when Renault vanished. Originally summoned from different worlds. Together, he reigned for five hundred years as the supreme god Vashtara, and even though he belonged amicably to Nea Gandia after “the Great Destruction," he probably did not have friendship or affection. It was probably just a thin connection to the extent that I was only part of an ally with the same purpose. I guess that's why the gods were able to remain thoroughly cold and rational, and when they launched a saturated attack on Setuna to buy time, they could even try to unite them with a powerful one-pillar god.

Birds, beasts, dragons, steels, rainbows - with diverse elements it seemed too weak, however, compared to the remillions combined by the Six Gods.

So Setuna turned her gaze to Ruufa.

Even though I weakened him, Remillion is a lion. In some cases, Setuna must help.

Yeah, I thought.

“Nucleus".

of Remillion. It was a beautiful crystal, yet jade-like. Deep green translucent crystals glow pale and emit power. Smaller than a fist, big enough to fit in your palm.

The only reason Ruufa concluded that it must be “nuclear” was because it just seemed so.

“Nucleus” is what can be called the heart, the source of the life force of living beings exposed and deified by divine authority such as divine men and divine beasts. As long as there is a "nucleus," it is also said that it will move indefinitely and continue to live permanently, and in fact, no matter how much the flesh was damaged and destroyed, the divine man, the divine beast and the divine bird, as long as there is a “nucleus," it could be quickly restored and restored back to normal. It was due to the power of God supplied through the “nucleus" and vice versa, which meant that if the "nucleus” could be destroyed, the supply of God's power would be interrupted and restored, as well as life activities would cease.

The same goes for the Apostle.

Apostles who boast an overwhelming power by the protection of God will also lose their lives if they are destroyed “nucleus”.

At the end of the day, divine men and apostles. Another is just the difference between being chosen or not by God, and I guess lions are the same in that respect.

If the nucleus is the heart, and you lose the nucleus, you die.

When Ruufa thought of its jade-like little “nucleus” as such, he could do nothing in an instant.

I know what I need to do. I also know what I have to do. Myself. I have to do it. This is a matter for the Balghazar family. Of the Balghazar family man, no, what his brother did.

It's always my brother's role to kick my brother's ass. In the Barghazar family, it is so decided.

Laxus was.

It was always Laksas who watched Ruufa in the shadows and in the shadows who was incapable of doing so from a young age and who was a sort of defilement to the Balghazar family, and who, if he made a mistake, made it right, and if he failed, led him to succeed and praised him. It would be natural, when taken for granted, for the awareness that that is what my brother is was engraved in Ruufa.

A brother is a being who watches over and guides his brother, and if there is a mistake, he must be corrected at all costs.

That's why Ruufa still tried to correct Ronan, who was reborn to the Lion Remillion.

But what can we do to correct Ronan, who is reborn as a lion and stands in the shadow of Lyohan's future? If you are an apostle because you swear allegiance to God, then convincing him is near impossible. At least, it was clear that Ruufa's voice was not in such a state that it could be reached.

There was no other way than to fight.

From the beginning, there was no room for negotiation.

So I fought and got here.

I thought Setuna would destroy me. But still, he thought he should settle with his own hands. It's about my family. Plus, about my brother...

It's my brother's job to take care of him.

And so on and so on from Laxus because my mother caged Ronan.

Sometimes for my father, Algazard, he was a third son, a calm one, and for my eldest brother, Laxas, a second brother, so there was something strangely familiar about him.

But Ruufa twitched every day after she found out that her mother was caged. And when it turns out that it was the boy in the cage, I remember being even less busy.

For Ruufa, he was my first brother.

Until then, Ruufa, who had relied all on his brother, had to have a sense of consciousness as his brother from then on, but that was rather something to be pleased with for him. He has a proud brother. I have a perfect brother who can brag about everyone. Being like such a brother was his goal. So he was desperate to be a brother to his newborn brother.

Most of all, the desperation was empty and I couldn't be a good brother.

That's why Ruufa thought he had to do the least he could as his brother here right now.

"No, brother. So hesitate."

I heard a voice, and Ruufa, he was annoyed. Remillion's eyes were glowing more. The wind roared and countless pains ran all over Ruufa's body. The foretaste of a full-fledged attack. At that moment, Ruufa was being blown away by the storm. I heard the roar of the Remillion, and there was a storm. Such a storm of power, as if you had freed all of your power as a lion. But Ruufa saw a flash of light rushing through the middle of it. Shortly after that flash penetrated the place where the Remillion was floating, I heard a voice.

"Good... now you don't have to kill your brother..."

As the flash of light rushed through the storm pierced the earth, becoming a giant pillar of light and stood, the storm of power that tried to blow away suddenly disappeared and lost, and the mighty force that should have been swirling could not be felt.

"What...!

Ruufa was screaming unexpectedly.

"What's so good about it! What the..."

Stand up and understand.

"What..."

Until then, the wind was blowing, and it stopped.

I mean, Remillion, he's dead.