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

Lesson Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Fifty Four: What Poor and Vain (16)

"God is born more than one prayer and uses faith as a source of strength. Something that is indestructible as long as there is faith, and that keeps you alive when it equals perpetual robbery. It can be termed high order existence. It is impossible to destroy by one hand, and even the strife of the gods, he said, is barren. How can we fight with such an opponent as our enemy? I thought everyday."

Midgard walks out slowly. Countless Demon Crystal dolls and Demon Crystal weapons stood up in that direction of progress, and he walked straight away, trying to tear them apart. From his footsteps, which are too defenseless and too laid back, it can be seen that he is certain.

No matter what, be sure of the victory.

"What can we do to destroy God? It was all in my consciousness. You can call it a proposition. It's about you, Evel. To destroy you, when it will be all mine."

"Midgard......!

Evel stares at Midgard, hitting him with anger, and comes down. Slowly, but surely, they approach the ground. It wasn't a free fall, but it was definitely beginning to lose its power against gravity. To Setuna, I had no idea what was going on, and I didn't want to follow after Midgard. It looks like Midgard is headed towards Evel's drop prediction point.

"What have you... done...! What...!

"I would have said it, Evel. I will do whatever it takes to kill you."

The direction of Midgard's progress is the ruins themselves. A group of buildings of the Magic Castle destroyed by the fierce fighting between Evel and Urk, the remains of which are deposited, and he walks slowly over the walls of that collapsed building. The edge of that wall was Evel's predicted drop value point, and Evel had come down to no sooner than ground shavings. The wings of the light on the flying wings and the circle of flames behind them have disappeared, and the hair that was burning black has returned to it in gray. It was as if Evel had lost his power, and Setuna looked at Ragna and the others. Both Ragna and Mayuri God looked surprised, but Setsuna must have the same look.

"I built this castle, I quit the humans, I mass-produced the Demonic Crystal weapon, and I created a cramped body because of it. The same goes for unleashing mass production models all over the world to get Urk here. The mass-produced type will necessarily come into contact with the wolk, and the wolk will also get here. Take him."

Midgard saw him, and Setuna, and went. The blush is only pale and glowing, and it is difficult to read emotions. However, Midgard's voice had emotional ups and downs, which were very different from Urk's in that respect. I guess the structure is different from that of Urk's body.

"Midgard, you......!

Settled on the wall, Ebel fell because of that posture as well. Then, the weight of the cramped body causes the wall to fall into the depths of its holes. Clashing into the ground at the bottom of the rubble was found by the tremendous sound and the impact that transmitted the walls.

As Midgard walked over to Evel's big hole without hesitation, he peered in and jumped back. I don't even have time for Setuna to hold back.

"Oh, hey."

"We have to go."

"I know."

Without having to be told by Ragna, Setuna followed Midgard and jumped into the big hole that opened into the rubble. Then the light that illuminated in the darkness opened his sight. It is the light emitted by Midgard's body. Midgard's body will also take the black Demonic Crystal Stone as its heart core. Therefore, it is synchronized with the cramped body, and the force is drawn and emitted by the cramped body.

But it was strange that the cramped phantom body, which was supposed to be the focal point of its power, was no longer even glowing the Demonic Crystal Stone of both eyes. There is not even the light that Evel's divine authority produces, and there is no flame. It's buried on the ground like it's just a piece of metal.

"Midgard......"

Evel's hate-filled voice was an unthinkable persecution from his ever spare-filled attitude, which even made him feel anxious.

"Looks like the situation finally swallowed up. More importantly, Evel. You now know that you are in a state of absolute desperation. I confronted despair."

"Despair... Despair...! Don't be ridiculous......!

"You're kidding, Evel."

Midgard, as he walks over to Evel, affirms. Is that powerful sound why he has never been able to afford anything?

"I've told you many times. I gave everything to kill you, and I forsake even my pride as a human being. I'll kill you, just for that matter. And this is the result."

"What the hell is going on?

"Well, explain it to us so we know."

"Don't you see? Evel fitted into my surgery."

"Intraoperative…"

That, I know. It is obvious that Midgard must have fallen into some kind of trap. But I can't imagine what that's like just seeing it. It is understandable that Evel's powers are contained, as well as the immense power of the cramped body.

"I see. Taking over Urk's body was your measure in itself, Midgard-Weharam."

"Name and Answer"

Midgard looked down quietly as he stuffed himself close to a cramped body that could not move one. It's creepy that Evel doesn't show any reaction, but she wasn't anxious. Midgard is too prestigious.

"Evel is one of the two most powerful gods of the Emperor. The power was not something that the comrade gods could fathom together, even if the Guardian of the Demon King's Wand were on his side, the story was that victory or defeat would be opaque. In other words, if Urk and Lord Setuna could have gotten here, that alone would have been less likely to win and more likely to defeat."

"I guess."

"Uhm."

"I figured it out. He worked out various measures and made plans, consulting with the comrade gods. That was all I had. We can call it the very significance of human existence: Midgard-Waharam."

"Is that it..."

Midgard glanced at this one. The eyes of the Demonic Crystal doll shine brilliantly.

"What do you think if your life was spinning and manipulated by higher order beings?"

"It's..."

"Well, I don't care what you think. It's better to settle this battle now."

Midgard returned his gaze to his cramped body. Evel still doesn't move a thing.

"There is not enough power to counter the great god Ebel, who boasts immense power, and there are few prospects of winning even with the help of the Demon King's wand and his protectors. If so, there's no other way to increase our chances of winning than to somehow sharpen down Evel's power. No, you can't just increase your chances of winning. If I do not give you absolute victory, definitive doom, my life will end pointlessly. There's no such nonsense."

He seemed to try to speak pale, but that chilling voice sometimes roared hard, and the fierce anger, resentment and pity that swirled deep into his heart blew like a storm.

I don't want to imagine what happened between Midgard and Evel, but I guess there was more to it because Midgard exposes his emotions so far. That's what happened to him.

"That's how I thought about it, and the conclusion I came to is a poor body. The cramped body is a body that can be forcibly synchronized with the heart nucleus of the Demon Crystal weapon, the Demon Crystal doll produced in this Demon Crystal Castle, as mentioned earlier, and suck up the wave light power they produce. Ultimately, it can be said that no more bodies can exist. It's hard to say that the greatest masterpiece I've ever produced... but as a weapon against Evel, nothing more exists."