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

"What happened to the prestige until earlier? Gentlemen."

Evel laughs softly.

In the voice of Urk, in a voice full of joy. Evel gained absolute power by integrating the power of a cramped, fictitious body with his own power, as if he were being impressed in that fact. The force that fills the body is overflowing without being able to fit into the body, and it erupts into black flames and blurry wave light. The fluctuations of light and divine authority distorted even the space around Evel, rewriting the very existence of the world.

The true body blown by the Wolknakt remains broken armor to the point of bullying, fleshing to Evel. The knights roar when they say they haven't given up on Evel's destruction, but the void flexes and the shockwave pierces the knights' true bodies when Evel just waves his arms around to stroke the void. God's sheltered true body is shattered by that blow, and even the World Guardian is wiped out of his body.

"Didn't you destroy me? The black sun that sweeps away the darkness. Almighty Almighty is closest to the Almighty."

Evel moved in front of the World Guardian with a gentle gesture. I guess I laughed when I saw the World Guardian armor repair rapidly. The face of the body, which should have been unchanged, was distorted. With Evel's help, that's how easy it is.

"Didn't you destroy him?"

Evel played the World Guardian's helmet lightly with her fingers. It's really light and doesn't work with any force. It just works. No, shouldn't it be like a trick or something? Such a degree of power, like playing against an intimate opponent. Yet, at that moment, not only did the majestic helmet of the World Guardian disappear, but his upper body dusted off and his lower body also disappeared, drunk by the wave light of pursuit.

It was an instant event, and not while the Setunas reacted. And Evel is also moving while Setuna is shocked by too much awkwardness. Light. The light that Evel emitted toward the sky stood as if it were a tower, dispersed countless times over the course of it, and poured out numerous rays of light.

The rain of light pouring all over the Magic Castle, however, was only a precise aim at the Setunas, who, although dedicated to defense and evasion, could not do everything and had to raise their voices in agony at the pain and heat of being broken through their bodies. Setsuna wasn't the only one injured. Both Ragna and Mayuri God had pierced various parts of their bodies into the rain of light in each.

Il and Elle, and Midgard, are not damaged in any way, probably because they were excluded from the target of the attack. They are all magic crystal puppets made in Magic Castle with black magic crystal stones as their core. If you try Evel, you want to avoid compromising the source of the power of the cramped body.

As a result, Setuna and the others suffered only fatal injuries, but they may have died. A massive attack that would wipe out the Setunas perfectly could involve surrounding Demon Crystal dolls and Demon Crystal weapons.

Although I only find it unpleasant that I survived thanks to such consideration, I can only thank Ragna's magic and the power of Mayuri God blocked the wound and removed even the pain. but the situation remains the same.

I would call it desperate.

Evel, even though he said he was a powerful and incomparable God, had his power multiplied by his dependence on a cramped body as a substitute?

"Ha ha, I feel really good. Midgard, thank you very much. I never imagined you would be the key to my victory."

"Oh, I see."

"Hmm. Thinking about it, maybe this could be called a great stage. The actors are aligned, the script didn't go exactly as you muscled it... but that's an inexorable thing to do. You are human and I am God. It may be humans who make stories, but God has the power to interfere with them."

Evel was rapping. I know you're in a good mood, but if you put yourself in his shoes, so be it. He was definitely being pushed by a cramped body, even if he wasn't hunted down earlier. The option of abandoning and transferring dependency must have been a last resort for Evel. And its last resort succeeded, and it gained immense power.

It's weirder not to be on track.

"But there's no mourning, Midgard. The stories you spin with blood, sweat and tears are elevated into mythology by a great God named me."

"What is a myth? I'm not kidding."

Setuna clenched the black spear and stared at Evel. The flames of anger that burn in his chest are in tune with the black spear and the consciousness of his family, fierce and insane to the point of calamity. Evel must not be allowed to exist. Yes, everyone is screaming. The wand of the Demon King and his family are a mass of hostility to God and a mass of killing intentions. It was obsessive and awesome, and Setuna put her emotions on top of those thoughts.

Evel saw this one. There is no change in the look of plenty of room. but that look was the chunk of discomfort. Urk doesn't have a face. The faceless is the hallmark of Urk, and the very fact that its iron skin is crumbling amplifies anger. The fact that he's taking over Urk's body and manipulating it.

"Oh, the Apostle of the Demon King. Were you still there? Your bottom is clear. [M] It turns out that no matter how much you scratch, I'm no match for you. I can lose you anywhere. And I saw when I would be the champion of this world, no, a million worlds."

"Who's going to be the champion of a million worlds?

"Didn't you hear that? It's me."

Evel scowled the void ahead with her right arm. At that moment, if the giant blade of light did not cleave Setuna's vision in two and retract itself reflexively, Setuna's neck would almost fly at risk. If you kick the ground with momentum to rebuild your posture and jump out, Evel has smiled coldly.

"So you can beat me."

"I'll try."

"I didn't know I was going to waste my life I picked up."

"I don't want you to feel sorry for me!

Neither shouting back, nor Setuna, could approach Evel. Though it was good to have jumped, because right after the barrage of light filled my vision, I was attacked by a phenomenon of spatial transfer.

If you noticed, you were on the corner of Demon Crystal Castle, on the ruins where Demon Crystal dolls and Demon Crystal weapons stood. Ragna or Mayuri God, either judgment, and both were also transferring to Setuna's side. Ragna looked difficult.

"What are you not going to do?

"I think you should leave here once."

"That being said... if you miss him here, that's the end of the world. He's going to be the champion of a million worlds."

"I don't know if that's true. It's just... well, if we had the power, we'd be sure to destroy this world."

"Right."

Ragna affirms with a bitter face the drawn conclusions of the Mayuri God.

Almost all of the gods who responded to the Holy King's summons want a return to the world where they should be. It is well known to the Setunas that that hope, no longer fulfilled by the death of the Holy Emperor, has become a grief and a feather that has made the gods live five hundred years of long days of darkness.

And the discovery of the "Promised Land" led to the beginning of a battle, the final war, and the “Great Destruction”, both because of the expectation that they would be sent back to the world where they should be by the resurrection of the Holy King.

More than the ritual of the Resurrection of the Holy Emperor ended in failure and the next opportunity became opaque, the gods were driven to the abyss of a renunciation while eager to return to the world where they should be.

There is an absolute jurisprudence that if you are not a summoner, you cannot return what has been summoned. It is something that cannot be broken by the power of the gods, and therefore the gods, continue to remain in this world.

Only one thing, if there is a way for a summons to return to a world that should be outside of the summons's return, is for the wedged world that binds the summons to perish.