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

It wasn't just the limbs that were amputated. All parts of the armor that should also be described as black full-body armor produced by a fully armed state of deepening fusion had been mutilated, and the wings of the edge ob-thurst had been split apart. The black spear may be safe, but his right hand, which remains clenched, has been severed from Setuna's torso. If this happens, I can't even control it. It just falls free. Drawn by gravity, spraying blood, it falls. I'm just going to die like this.

But there was certainty in Setuna that it would not.

I tried to respond to such Setuna's certainty, and I heard a roar that rocked heaven and earth. The cry of the Dragon King is itself a ritual and a magic. And the magic became a soft but merciful emerald wind that encircled Setuna, stopping the bleeding and even carrying her arms and legs that had fallen ahead. And when the cutting surfaces stick together, they instantly heal. It doesn't leave a single scar. Setuna thanked Ragna once again for her amazement at her magical power. Without Ragna, Mayuri, God would have reacted, but without both, I'm pretty sure he would have died.

Still, the fall doesn't stop. Because both the Mail of Dotor and the Edge of Surst were destroyed by Evel, greatly limiting their abilities. For the summoning armed to exert its full power, it must be in perfect condition. Depending on the extent of the damage, the ability decreases and, worst of all, becomes completely unusable.

Also, there is no other way to repair a damaged subpoena weapon than to return it to its original world. The amount of time it takes to repair it depends on the degree of damage and the summoning weapon. Naturally, the summoner dies and the summoning weapon left behind in this world will mean that the damage cannot be repaired.

Like a grabstone that stays broken.

Setuna's free fall to the ground gained nothing with Ragna rushing to me at full speed. Ragna held the falling Setuna.

"Well, I managed to make it."

"Thank you, Ragna."

"It's too soon to thank you."

"Oh, yeah"

"Oh boy, you've moved on to your junior body."

"Oh."

"Not at all forgivable!

Ragna's outrage has nothing but consent.

"Right, you're right"

"Bye... then"

"Oh......"

Setuna, who stood down on the earth, frowned and glanced at the sky.

Moving on to Urk's cramped body, Evel was lifting the Urknacto, trying to test its body for extra strength. He grabbed the bow of the Wolknakt with one hand and lifted it flat overhead. There is no obstacle whatsoever to Evel right now, such as the defensive barrier that encircled the Wolknakt, let alone even the attack by the Mayuri God.

Even though, Evel is a God of mighty power. If the cramped body that overwhelmed the god had become a dependency, it could not be applied by hand.

Not only is the giant flying ship being lifted lightly, but the entire hull is compressed, which can only be described as a crimp. Huge waves of light and immense divine authority are emitted from the entire body of the impoverished body, enveloping the giant body of the Urknacto. When the wings of light that had been produced from all parts of the hull are burned black and extinguished, the hull itself is anointed by a black flame. It was also heard in Setuna's ears that the hull was screaming.

"Ha ha, how about it, Midgard. Isn't this the guy who's about to be in a moment where hope turns into despair? The power of the poor, which thou hast accomplished in conspiracy with the gods to overthrow me, let me use it to elevate me to the existence of the poor."

"Existence of poverty."

"That's right. The Presence of Poor Poles"

As Evel speaks in Urk's voice, there was something unacceptable just watching. Such a feeling, like being denied everything about Urk. But what can Setuna do now? I've just come to terms with Evel here, and I'm just waiting for the same results as earlier. Evel, now that the power of the Great God has been added to his cramped body, has become far more vicious and immense, no, absolute, than Urk did earlier.

"I am the king of the gods who deserves it. It is not something that should be tolerated, such as the human culture naming the king of the gods and the ruler of a million worlds"

"Out of the question, you're small."

"Anything. No. I have gained strength."

Shortly after Evel smiled, there were things that jumped off those four sides. The true bodies of the Knights of the Divine Table, led by Fairling. If Flame Caller accelerates as he erupts the Red Lotus Flame and thrusts in with sudden momentum, Lanceforth shoots out the Spear of Light with his right arm raised, integrated with the Long Spear, penetrating as the Dual Blade rotates the Twin Trident at high speed. An even more gigantic World Guardian shook down his extreme sword as Divine Dread fleshed to Evel with intense light.

Cooperative simultaneous attack with no dimensional madness.

If the target wasn't Ebel, it was enough to think that all the attacks would have captured the target and wiped it off this ground perfectly. But the other guy is Evel.

Evel, if he hadn't laughed, would have been made-up. He broke the World Guardian's sword by swinging the Wolknakt down unconstitutionally, swinging it around and wiping out all his true bodies. And I guess I threw the Wolknakt as it was, because I can't beat him to the Magic Castle. The source of the power of the impoverished body is the Demon Crystal Weapon Group currently waiting at Demon Crystal Castle. Because we can't get them involved and shut them down, Ebel threw the Ulknakt outside Demon Crystal Castle, bursting divine authority.

The Wolknakt was broken in two by the power of Evel and fell straight to the ground. As much as destroying a ship that's supposed to be huge and stubborn, if you try it now Evel, it's like playing a prank.

"Behold, this power. I have no more enemies."

Evel must have seen Midgard. Golden glowing eyes, black-burning hair, black flaming rings with wings of light. The fusion of Evel and the cramped body was both divine and disastrous.

Setuna had to bite her teeth. Fully armed was no longer incomplete in itself, and it was impossible to give full force. Besides, we also know that we can't fathom Evel right now, even if we can do everything we can. It is the mountain of Sekiyama that comes back where it has been challenged.

"You'll know the bottom line when you win with the power of borrowing."

"Midgard, you're the one who can be a little more proud. You have given me the strength to be a true champion. After you have vanished, to a far future world, your achievements will be recounted and praised. As the Apostle of Evel, the Great One Million Unified God of the World"

"Bad joke."

"I mean it. Midgard, I am grateful to you. I never imagined you'd give me so much power. [M] No... imagining this is an impossible story. This is an area that cannot be reached by human wisdom and technology alone."

"That's a lot of rap. He seems to like it a lot."

"Oh, I like it. I got what I was looking for."

Evel seemed really in a good mood. Urk's body, Urk's voice. It goes without saying that that is really unpleasant and offensive.

(What are you not going to do?

(Whatever you do or do...)

Setuna, questioned by Ragna, looked bitter. I have no hitter.

(It would be difficult to pull Evel away from her body. It's hard to get out of here. Evel can't even miss the Demon King's wand)

Then, turning to the voice heard from behind, Mayuri God was there for granted. Looks like he was on board until just before the Ulknakt blew up, but he seemed to succeed in escaping. Relax and stroke your chest down.

(Dear Mayuri, you were safe)

(Naturally. I tried to protect the ship... but I couldn't. Sorry)

(Please don't apologize. You know, there's nothing I can do)

(Right. There's nothing we can do about it)

(So what...?

The Mayuri God stared at Evel.