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

"That's it."

Rowfa told Carline Zan-Rhodes to praise his temper from the bottom of his heart.

"That's what I call the Knight of the Divine Table"

Of course, I know a hundred things about him not being Carline himself. The other guy is a Mibula god. But it was also clear to Rowfa's eyes that it was a perfectly reproduced car line, a phony, yet still reflecting the essence of the car line as it was.

It's not just the figure. Character, personality, spirituality, everything is Carline.

I mean, even if it was the Carline guy standing on that spot, he must have stood up and dared stare at this one.

There is no room for doubt there.

He's a god table knight.

That alone, it was clear that he was a man worthy of respect.

There was no way that Mibula God would have chosen a man who had no respect for Rowfa.

There were people who didn't fit personally, but as such, they were all respectable human beings. Even Bain, yes.

And no matter what kind of predicament you are placed in, you never give up until you fulfill your purpose, and the appearance of Carline, who embodies the presence of the Knights Knights, reminds Rowfa of the beginnings he had forgotten.

Knights, knights, what should be.

At the beginning of his enlistment, he was taught more than once, exactly the wording that has been tapped into his body.

Before the revolution, in an organization as corrupt as the country was, it should be noted, a philosophy that was never lost.

That, even in the new system since the revolution, should have remitted the core of the Knights along with the new philosophy, salvation, engraved in the heart as the main body of the Knights.

Yet because he was about to disappear on the other side of oblivion, Rowfa had no choice but to mock a human being named himself.

Don't forget.

Never.

Whatever happens, that must not be all.

(Yet)

Rowfa saw Lanceforth raise his right arm, and ordered his whole body to respond as well. The appearance of such a Lanceforce, with its blurry right arm up and supporting it with its left arm where it is now likely to collapse, is, however, painfully brilliant and blindly brilliant.

Because that's where the Knights should be.

Knights, knights, knights, knights.

Yes, Rowfa wanted to scream, and I wanted all the knights in this room to see what Lanceforth looked like, no, all the knights in Benoagard.

Carline, Lanceforth, never gave up. Condition sucks. Together, it's not an exaggeration to say that the wind was just blowing and it wasn't nearly as bad as falling. Still, alive. I won't give up any more than I live. You can't give up, he tells you with that whole body. Expressed.

As if that's what you're trying to tell Rowfa.

(Oh, okay)

Rowfa, in his heart, nodded loudly.

I received the thoughts that Carline was trying to convey, and therefore, he put in the power of his whole body and spirit. Using the unfolded light back as a bow, gather strength in your body. Same as earlier. Exactly the same as earlier, but more power was boiling than earlier. Why. It's easy.

He was inspired by the appearance of Lanceforth, who could put all his strength into the spear of his right arm. Lanceforth, concentrating all the remaining power on one point, seemed to be risking his life for the next blow. on the ground. He sets his aim for Heavens Eye, which floats at a distance and high altitude while standing on the ground.

Will it arrive?

As far as I know, Rowfa is currently out of range of Lanceforth. Although Lanceforce can handle close, medium, and long distances, it is not an exaggeration to hear that Lanceforce has the means of attack to reach Rowfa's position.

But only the information you know isn't everything.

In reality, Lanceforce doesn't show signs of movement on the ground. I don't try to pack my distance, I just concentrate on putting my strength into it and setting goals. The eartips of the spears protruding from his palms were immensely salvific and divinely radiant.

So much power.

I could instantly understand why I didn't do that during the earlier attack.

Because it's a blow to the whole body.

A full-blown, all-powerful attack must exhaust all salvation. Therefore, you will be proud of the power of a single hit special, and at the same time, if the attack ends in failure, it will all be over. The Lanceforce, which has exhausted its power, will be as good as a mushroom shell, full of gaps, and will be able to attack all you want from here.

It's a last resort for Lanceforth.

So even if Rowfa didn't know, it wasn't surprising, rather, shouldn't it be taken for granted?

It also seemed inevitable that the Lanceforth trump card was an ultra-long range attack. It is the biggest attack means of the true body with a variety of attack means at close, medium, and long range. It's easy to imagine that it will be something that attacks more distances than that.

Rowfa saw Lanceforth's entire body's salvation converge on the spear. It was almost simultaneous. Rowfa's rescue was also condensed to one point and ready to attack.

At the next moment, Lanceforth's right palm flashed. I recognize that the distant earthly light, for a moment, emitted such tremendous luminosity that it anointed my vision, that a tremendous amount of heat was unleashed with the roar. The flash converges and becomes a single ray of light. Light. It was a glowing spear. Lanceforth shot a spear in his right arm. The spear ascends the sky with tremendous momentum, emitting light, heat and sound. It will not slow down, but rather it will continue to accelerate until it reaches the source of the Rowfa, not for just a few moments.

but at that time, Rowfa is also unleashing his biggest offense.

A means of attack worthy of the name of Heavens Eye. The eyes gleam in the sky instantly, and the salvation of Alan is emitted as a light. Destructive light runoff. Everything is more intense, more vivid, and more intense than before. Full of spirits. I didn't think about anything after this anymore. It's not what I tried to do. Right now, all I had in mind was meeting Carline's temper.

That's the Knights Knight thing.

Don't give up until the end, don't underestimate the enemy.

No matter what the situation, you don't get out of hand, you don't stay alert, you don't show room.

Remembering what a Knights Knight was like, Rowfa was shooting and releasing just enough power to wipe out Lanceforth. I don't care what kind of attack Lanceforce is going to make. All you have to do is swallow, destroy, and wipe out every attack.

Yeah, I thought.

The running of light that filled his sight poured straight down onto the earth and pierced it. I swallowed where Lanceforth stood. I hear the sound of destruction. Now it's time to thoroughly destroy Lanceforth's giant body, the sound.

In the midst of it, he broke through the running of light and something appeared in Rowfa's sight.

A spear of light.

Lanceforth's trump card pushed and broke through Heavens Eye's biggest attack. The momentum is not dead.

(Exactly -)

Rowfa praised Carline, but regretted it.

The spear of light pierced because it was the left shoulder of the Heavens Eye and not the chest.

It wasn't the heart.

The tremendous light, heat, and roaring spears have not only destroyed the left shoulder, but have also transmitted severe pain to the whole body, which is all that was said about it.

I guess the damage Lanceforth sustained to his entire body made it difficult to set a target for ultra-long range subjects.

Most of all, I know that if Lanceforth's aim had been set, he should rather be pleased because he was pierced by spears of light.

I know, but it was also true that I honestly couldn't be happy with myself.